Chapter 859

"Hahaha……"

In the imperial study room, Yang Qi's hearty laughter came out.

Zamahe Aoki outside the door couldn't help asking Chen Lin beside him, "What can make His Majesty laugh so happily? For the past six days, I can hear His Majesty's hearty laughter every day."

When Chen Lin heard this, she subconsciously wanted to reprimand Zamahe Aoki, but when the words came to her lips, she was slightly taken aback, and then remembered that this was not the Song Dynasty Palace, and she didn't have those scruples.

Chen Lin glanced at Zamahe Aoki, hesitated for a moment, and told him anyway.

"What else could it be? It's probably a monk in that temple again, forced to eat meat and drink alcohol, or be beaten all over his head..."

"what?"

Zamahe Aoki was a little unresponsive.

Chen Lin patiently explained in a low voice: "Since His Majesty dispatched criminals from all over the country to temples and Taoist temples, there have been endless scandals in temples and temples. Now the temples and Taoist temples in Yan Kingdom have almost become dens of thieves. A bunch of..."

Having said this, Zamahe Aoki also understood, he clenched his fists angrily, and said in a low voice: "That's the way it should be done, Buddhism and Taoism are extremely hateful, if someone hadn't intervened among them before, the ten people of Zhongyi Mountain Ten thousand old pawns will not die..."

Chen Lin opened her mouth, but said nothing.

He knows what to say and what not to say.

At this moment, Zhongshu Sheren hurried to the door of the Imperial Study Room with a stack of memorials in his arms.

Chen Lin stepped forward, glanced briefly, and asked in a low voice, "Another memorial for pleading?"

Zhongshusheren nodded helplessly.

"Leave it to our family..."

Chen Lin took the memorial and entered the imperial study.

Yang Qi was sitting cross-legged on the kang, looking at a memorial and laughing secretly, his shoulders kept shaking, like an old hen.

"Hey hey hey..."

"His Majesty……"

Chen Lin let out a soft cry.

Yang Qi raised his head with a smile on his face, "Chen Lin? Come and see, this report from the Xixia Mansion is very interesting. These idiots in the Rangers don't do good things after they leave the army.

Now being assigned to a temple, it has become even worse.

They actually tied the monks in the temple to the tails of horses and asked them to pick up horse dung...hahaha..."

Chen Lin didn't laugh, but respectfully pushed the memorial in front of Yang Qi.

"His Majesty……"

Yang Qi put down the memorial in his hand, looked at the memorial in Chen Lin's arms, picked up a copy casually, glanced at it, and immediately lost all smiles on his face.

"Another memorandum of intercession... Buddhism and Taoism are really pervasive. I have only tossed them for six days, and they couldn't bear it anymore. I handed me a memorandum with many connections..."

Yang Qi casually threw the memorial back into Chen Lin's arms, waved his hands lacking in interest, and said, "Same as before, throw it to the side hall..."

"No~"

Chen Lin was about to leave holding the memorial.

Yang Qi suddenly opened his mouth to order again: "You don't need to bring the memorandum of intercession that will be sent later, so you don't need to show me, and throw it into the side hall together."

Chen Lin hurriedly turned around to answer, and then left the Imperial Study Room.

Five days thereafter.

The situation in temples and Taoist temples in the world is getting worse.

Except for a few temples and temples where there are truly high moral people or benevolent monks, almost all the remaining temples and temples have suffered.

According to secret statistics sent by Peng Pai.

The believers of Buddhism and Taoism lost nearly [-]% in this short period of less than half a month.

And this number is increasing day by day.

Hundreds of thousands of prisoners, after receiving hints from the court, poured into the temples and Taoist temples, completely reducing the pure lands of the temples and Taoist temples to a place of crime.

Any kind-hearted people would not dare to enter the temple after seeing the scene of demons dancing wildly in the temple.

It is inevitable that Buddhism and Taoism will lose believers.

In a flash.

A month passed quietly.

In the temples and Taoist temples in the country of Yan, there are hardly any believers going to worship.

Some monks and Taoist priests who could not stand the torture of the wicked fled Yan State one after another, and took refuge in Song State, Beiliang State, Dali State, and Liao State.

Inside the imperial study.

Yang Qi tapped the table with his fingers, and asked Peng Pai suspiciously, "Are you sure that there is no movement at all from Buddhism and Taoism?"

Peng Pai shook his head.

"According to the reports of the brothers under his command, the Buddhist and Taoist families did not make any resistance. It seems that they have accepted their fate and let those criminals do what they want..."

"Shouldn't be..."

Yang Qi frowned, and murmured: "Buddhism and Taoism are not the kind of forces that can be easily subdued. If they can be easily subdued, will they be kept until now?"

He frowned and pondered for a long time.

Yang Qi instructed Peng Pai: "Let the subordinates keep a close eye on it... For more than a month, the Buddhist and Taoist families have not moved at all. I think this matter is not simple, and they are probably brewing a bigger conspiracy."

"No~"

It wasn't long before Peng Pai left the door.

Holding a memorial, Chen Lin stumbled in, shouting loudly as she ran.

"Not good! Not good!"

"Something has happened! Your Majesty!"

"..."

Running into the Imperial Study Room, Chen Lin didn't care about saluting, and quickly said: "Your Majesty, Bo Xinping slaughtered the Lotus Temple!"

"Oh!"

Yang Qi squinted his eyes and slapped the table to get up.

"Say it again?!"

Chen Lin hurriedly handed the memorial in her hand to Yang Qi, and while passing the memorial, she said: "The magistrate of Jeju Prefecture reported that on the second day of March, Bodeng Erlong Mountain in Xinping went to Lianhua Temple to worship the Buddha. Kill him in anger."

After Chen Lin finished speaking, Yang Qi also read the memorial in his hand.

"Gaba~"

Yang Qi squeezed the memorial into a ball, the veins in his hands popped up, and he growled in a cold voice, "Good... very good... I expected that Buddhism and Taoism would definitely not sit still. It's just that I didn't expect that the hands-on But it's me, Uncle Yan Wu."

Yang Qi's cold eyes fell on Chen Lin's face, and he asked coldly: "You said, is he a courtier of my Dayan, or a courtier of Buddhism and Taoism?"

Chen Lin didn't dare to answer these words. He lowered his head and asked tentatively, "How should His Majesty deal with it? I'll ask Zhongshu Sheren to draw up an order."

"Need not!"

Yang Qi threw away the memorial in his hand, suppressed the anger on his face, and said expressionlessly: "I don't deal with anyone, just watch like this. I want to see how many people are willing to become Buddhas." The lackeys of the Dao family are not willing to be my servants."

Chen Lin was startled, he felt the monstrous anger hidden under Yang Qi's calm surface, and even felt that a massacre was about to begin.

But he dared not say much.

Just like that, Yang Qi was like a giant dragon lurking underwater before stirring up the storm, crawling in the palace of Yan Kingdom, watching coldly all the people in Yan Kingdom who were helping Buddhism and Taoism to fight against the imperial court jumped out.

Time slipped away day by day.

There are countless memorials that have been handed down to the palace of Yan Kingdom from all over the world.

They are all similar to Xin Pingbo, who help Buddhism and Taoism deal with the imperial court.

Among them are Wu Bo, Wu Hou, Wu Zi, Wu Nan, prefects, county magistrates, and prefects.

Hundreds of officials from Yan State were implicated.

It can be said to be shocking.

Yang Qi knew that Buddhism and Taoism would not sit still, but he didn't expect that the huge waves would be so big.

With the continuous expansion of the number of people.

In the end, a Marquis Wu was involved.

Inside the imperial study.

Peng Pai bowed and reported: "Your Majesty, the Marquis of Yanmen has an affair with the Taoist sect. After noon today, Marquis of Yanmen will be invited to Shangyang Temple outside the city..."

"Marquis of Yanmen?!"

Yang Qi was a little puzzled, and a little annoyed, "How could it be him? How could he get involved with Taoism?!"

Peng Pai smiled wryly: "Don't say you can't understand, neither can your subordinates."

The reason why Yang Qi didn't understand was because the status of Marquis of Yanmen was somewhat special.

During the award ceremony, it was none other than Yanmenhou.

It was Yang Qi's uncle, Du Qing.

It stands to reason that Du Qing, as a relative of the emperor, often accompanied Du Shi to the palace, he should understand Yang Qi's dislike for the Buddhist and Taoist families, and he should know that all actions against the Buddhist and Taoist families this time were Yang Qi is leading.

Knowing that Yang Qi was punishing the Buddhist and Taoist families, he still came forward, was he looking for death?
"Changing clothes, I'm going to go to Shangyang Temple in person, and meet the Yanmen Marquis for a while..."

Under the service of the court lady, Yang Qi changed into a dragon robe, and under the guard of Peng Pai and Zama He Qingmu, he stepped out of the imperial study room.

As soon as he went out, he bumped into She Saihua who came slowly.

"Qiro, are you going out?"

She Saihua was calling Yang Qi from a long distance away.

Yang Qi put away the coldness on his face, and greeted him with a smile, "Mother, why are you here?"

With the help of the palace maid, She Saihua came to Yang Qi, she rolled her eyes and said, "Can't mother come and see you?"

"Can can..."

Yang Qi nodded and dealt with it casually, and then added, "You don't come here to intercede for Buddhism and Taoism, do you?"

She Saihua glared at Yang Qi.

"I can tell which is more important as a mother..."

Yang Qi smiled brightly: "That's good..."

"Hey~"

She Saihua took a long sigh and said, "Mother sees that you have something to do, so Mother doesn't bother you too much. This time I came here to tell you that when you deal with Di Sanlang later, be gentle."

"Di Sanlang? What happened to Di Sanlang?"

She Saihua rolled her eyes, and said helplessly: "What else can I do, Di Sanlang is from a farming family, and his mother is a woman who has lived in the mountains for a long time. She has no other hobbies in her daily life, but she likes to worship the Buddha.

When Di Sanlang accompanied his mother to worship the Buddha yesterday, he couldn't resist his mother's persecution and injured some people in the temple.

Mother knows that you are punishing Buddhism and Taoism, and once you learn about this incident of helping the evildoers, you will definitely punish him.

So my mother begged for him in advance. "

Yang Qi blinked, but did not express his opinion, but asked suspiciously: "How do you know about this?"

She Saihua was stunned for a moment, heard Yang Qi's voice, and immediately said angrily: "Why, do you think that someone else has come to your mother's door, and my mother will come to be a lobbyist? Then you are thinking wrong. It is also your mother's fault to say it.

The reason why Di's old mother went to worship Buddha was also invited by her mother.

It was only yesterday that Zong Bao, Zong Jia, and Zong Wei three little fellows pestered her to tell a story for her mother, which delayed the time for a while, and this happened. "

After hearing the reason, Yang Qi hurriedly apologized and said: "Mother, what you taught me is that the boy was thinking about it. Now that mother has spoken, the matter of Di Sanlang, the boy will naturally deal with it lightly."

She Saihua nodded in satisfaction, "This is more or less..."

After talking about this matter, She Saihua didn't waste Yang Qi's time too much, and left immediately.

Yang Qi led the people to continue walking outside the palace.

On the way, Yang Qi suddenly turned his head and asked Peng Pai, "Is it the same for other people?"

Peng Pai was taken aback, a little confused.

Chen Lin coughed softly at the side, and reminded: "Your Majesty is asking you, is it the same for other officials who hurt people in the temple?"

Peng Pai suddenly said, "Returning to His Majesty, most of them are like this. A small number of them have received a lot of bribes from Buddhism and Taoism, and they did it deliberately."

Yang Qi nodded slowly, with a contest in his heart.

The pillow wind and the pressure from the elders are really scary.

It's no wonder that in all dynasties, there were unspoken rules that the harem should not interfere in politics.

A group of people left the palace.

He galloped all the way to Shangyang Temple outside the city.

Shangyang Temple is one of the few places in Yan State that has not been reduced to a place of crime.

Because the identity of the viewer is a bit special.

At the gate of Shangyangguan, the gatekeeper saw a group of men with big arms and round waists rushing over aggressively.

Immediately opened his mouth and scolded.

However, when they saw Yang Qi who was surrounded by men and wearing a black dragon robe, their expressions changed drastically.

They didn't dare to move, and stood upright in front of the door, bowing and saluting.

Yang Qilong walked like a tiger, stepped into Shangyang temple like no one else, and when he entered the door, he coldly instructed the doorman at the door.

"No one is allowed in except Du Qing, Marquis of Yanmen. And... anyone who dares to inform Du Qing will be executed immediately."

The doorman was so frightened that he didn't dare to take a breath.

Hearing Yang Qi's order, he said submissively: "No..."

Entered the Shangyang Temple.

The imperial guards entered first, guarding the main passages and portals in the temple.

The Taoists in the temple saw the appearance of the imperial guards, so they naturally knew that Yang Qi was coming.

Ever since, they all gathered in front of the main hall and bowed to greet them.

When Yang Qi, who was wearing a black dragon robe of black water, appeared in front of the main hall, the Taoists saluted in unison.

"Fangwai savage, please refer to Your Majesty..."

"My lord... See Your Majesty..."

"..."

Yang Qi's eyes flashed coldly over the three leaders, and he said three names in a cold tone.

"Chen Tuan!"

"Plant!"

"Fahai!"

no doubt.

Standing at the entrance of the main hall, in front of many Taoists, is Chen Tuan, the old fairy of Huashan, Zhong Fang, the head of Datong Academy, and Fa Hai, the imperial physician.

Except for Chen Tuan, the remaining two people can be said to be his own people in Yang Qi's heart.

Yang Qi stared at Zhong Fang and Fa Hai, and said sharply: "You two also want to fight against me?"

Fahai gritted his teeth and said nothing.

Zhong Fang stepped forward neither humble nor overbearing, bowed and said: "For the time being, I have no intention of opposing Your Majesty. The reason why I appear here is to ask Your Majesty..."

"Did you get my answer, and you will decide whether to fight against me?"

"Yes!"

"Hehe...very good! You ask!"

"Your Majesty wants to reject my Taoist tradition?"

(End of this chapter)

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