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Chapter 537 0534 [Blissful Feast]

Fujian Road is located in Fuzhou, but the most prosperous place is Quanzhou.

Backed by Quanzhou Port, Quanzhou has grown from a small remote town to the pearl of the south.

As maritime trade became more developed, a large number of food merchants settled in Quanzhou, and people of all colors could be seen.

It is no exaggeration to say that Quanzhou is the only international metropolis in the world.

Taoli Lane is located in the southeast of Quanzhou County. People who live in the lane are either rich or noble.

A banquet was being held in a prestigious mansion.

The luxurious and elegant room is covered with cashmere carpet, which makes you feel like you are falling into the clouds when you step on it.

On several low tables, all kinds of fruits were fresh and tender, and the grape wine in the glass cups glowed with a strange bright red color.

There is a copper incense burner placed in the four corners of the southeast, northwest and northwest. White smoke rises from the incense burner and fills the entire room.

The bursts of Sanskrit sounds seem far away and yet near, solemn and solemn.

Dozens of enchanting women, dressed in moon-white monk robes, twisted their bodies to the sound of Sanskrit. These women had solemn expressions and compassionate eyes.

The monk's robe is as thin as gauze and sticks tightly to the plump and graceful body. The bright red and fragrant grass are looming under the monk's robe.

The blood-spraying dance, coupled with the solemn Sanskrit sounds, combine to create extremely strong sensory stimulation, completely bringing out the most primitive desires deep in the heart.

The dozen or so officials sitting behind the low table looked ferocious, their eyes were red, and they twitched once or twice from time to time.

It seems like enjoyment, but also like pain.

"Roar!"

Finally, one of the officials couldn't bear it any longer, let out a beast-like roar, and pounced on a woman.

With a stabbing sound, Yuebai's monk's robe was torn open.

For a while, roars sounded one after another.

……

In the backyard of the mansion, a middle-aged man dressed as a scholar was sitting across from a woman drinking tea.

The woman is about thirty years old, with an elegant temperament and a plump body. Her face is covered by a gauze scarf, only revealing her beautiful eyes. At this moment, he is wearing a white robe with a dot of cinnabar between his eyebrows. He looks like a Bodhisattva descending to earth, which is intimidating.

The middle-aged man was holding a tea cup, sipping the tea soup, listening to the roar coming from the room not far away, and said with emotion: "The Heavenly Demon Dance of the Maitreya Cult is already captivating and confusing, and coupled with the burning pill of bliss, The smoke of the hour, not to mention these ordinary people, is the arrival of Daluo Jinxian, and they will have to shed their skin even if they don't die. "

This person is none other than Mr. Fang Wu, the number one counselor under Fang La.

The woman was a little dissatisfied: "You asked me to come all the way from Lingnan just for this so-called feast of bliss?"

"Of course not."

Mr. Fang Wuxiang shook his head: "Buddha has sent a letter. Thousands of Paradise Pills will be sent soon. He ordered the Buddha's Mother to use the Paradise Pills to control officials above the seventh rank in Guangdong and Guangxi as soon as possible."

Hearing this, the Buddha Mother frowned slightly and said in a cold tone: "Fang Qifu is too lenient."

It turns out that this woman is the mother of the Buddha in Manichaeism.

Just listening to the tone of his words, it seems that he doesn't have much respect for the Buddhist disciple Qifu Fang, and is rather distant and wary.

"hehe."

Mr. Fang Wu Xianggong was not annoyed and said with a chuckle: "Why should Mother Buddha be angry? This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and time is not waiting for me. If I miss it, it will be too late by the time the Qi army comes to the border. Han Zhen is domineering. It’s extremely harsh to treat both the Buddhist and Taoist families, let alone you and me, ghosts and monsters who cannot see the light?”

"I will take care of Lingnan, so you don't need to worry about it."

After saying this, Mother Buddha warned: "Don't keep trying to use Qi State or Han Zhen to suppress me. We, the Maitreya Sect, are just cooperating with you, and are not puppets of the Manichae Sect. We, the Maitreya Sect, are already living in the cracks. The big deal is Let’s break up and go back to the past. It’s not like you had such big ambitions.”

Fang Wuxiangong advised: "Buddha Mother's words are serious. You and I are two families who are in the same spirit and should support each other. Now that the opportunity has come, we must seize it. Once Han Zhen unified the world, your family and I will no longer have a foothold. place."

The Buddha Mother snorted coldly: "After things are done, don't forget to fulfill your promise."

Mr. Fang Wu Xianggong assured: "This is natural. The Buddha made an oath in front of the statue of the Holy King of Light."

"Mr. Five, urgent report from Pucheng!"

At this moment, a man dressed as a butler hurried into the backyard.

Seeing the Buddha Mother, the housekeeper's expression froze.

Fang Wuxianggong scolded her falsely: "Buddha's mother is one of our own, so she hesitates to do anything, but it doesn't matter what she says."

With his approval, the housekeeper reported: "Xin Xingzong led 800 remnant troops to station in Pucheng. In addition, according to reports from spies from Muzhou and Wuzhou, Liu Guangshi led more than 18,000 troops to cross the border and seemed to be heading towards Fujian. Come. Zhang Junze led the remaining 10,000 troops to Quzhou, preparing to attack Xi'an County."

Upon hearing this urgent news, Fang Wu's eyes lit up and he said with great joy: "God is helping me!"

Xin Xingzong and Liu Guangshi had already fought against each other four or five years ago.

He has great ambition but little talent, has no courage and no strategy, and is timid and cowardly.

At the beginning, Xin Xingzong led more than 20,000 Western troops. Due to cowardice, he did not dare to attack Fang Qifu, who had only 8,000 people, and allowed him to leave.

Liu Guangshi was also an idiot general. He relied on his father Liu Yanqing to reach his current status.

As long as these two people are controlled, the nearly 20,000 Song troops can be used by them. This makes Fang Wu Xianggong not excited.

Suppressing the ecstasy in his heart, Mr. Fang Wu stood up and said: "In three days at most, the Bliss Pill will be delivered to Quanzhou. At that time, I also ask the Buddha Mother to rush back to Lingnan as soon as possible and control the officials in Guangdong and Guangxi. I want to leave for Pucheng."

"it is good!"

The Buddha Mother nodded solemnly.

At this time, the roaring in the room had stopped, and the blissful feast was over.

Mr. Fang Wu and the Buddha's Mother waited for a moment, then stood up and walked towards the room.

When she opened the door, a puff of smoke immediately hit her nostrils. A trace of disgust flashed in the Buddha's eyes, and she raised her sleeves to cover her mouth and nose under the gauze scarf.

She is very aware of the horror of the Bliss Pill. Once it is stained with it, it will be like a gangrene attached to the bones and haunted by evil spirits. She will be unable to get rid of it in this life and become neither human nor ghost.

The room was in a mess, the low table was tilted here and there, and fruits and glass lamps were scattered on the floor.

More than a dozen officials lay stretched out on the ground, covered with thin blankets, motionless. After the ultimate happiness, there was the ultimate emptiness.

Looking around, Mr. Fang Wu stepped in front of an official and said with a smile: "Money Transfer Messenger, are you satisfied with this blissful feast?"

This person is Qian Miao, the envoy of the Fujian Road Transport Department.

Qian Miao sat up and said with endless aftertaste: "Huanxi Zen is indeed worthy of its reputation. I have lived my life in vain."

Those dozen women were members of the congregation of the Red Lotus Hall under the seat of the Mother Buddha.

This Red Lotus Hall is full of beautiful women. They practice Joy Zen and pay attention to physical charity. If you give to ninety-nine people, you can become an Arhat after death. If you give to nine hundred and ninety-nine people, you can achieve the status of Bodhisattva.

"If the money transfer envoy likes it, we can hold more events in the future." Mr. Fang Wu chuckled.

After the Fang La uprising, every time a city was captured, the officials would be killed first.

This resulted in no one to help Fang La govern the people, so that from beginning to end, only one imperial student who had been dropped out of the Imperial Academy took refuge.

At the same time, the local wealthy gentry, landlords and wealthy businessmen were completely pushed to the opposite side.

Even if some gentry and landowners wanted to join him, they would be afraid and give up the idea because of the killing of officials.

Fang Qifu learned from Fang La's failure experience and changed his attitude towards officials.

Controlled by the Bliss Pill, supplemented by religious brainwashing.

As long as the officials are controlled, the subordinate staff will not be able to cause any trouble, and then they can use the officials to win over the chieftains and the Han gentry.

The people at the bottom use religion to control them, and eventually achieve the unity of politics and religion.

This system is Fang Qi's arrogance and cannibalism.

Such is the case with Dashi, the key family has existed for hundreds of years and is still prosperous today.

There are successful examples out there, and Fang Qifu is equivalent to copying the gourd and painting the scoop.

"Who is this?"

Suddenly, Qian Miao discovered the Buddha's mother behind Fang Wuxiangong.

Although the other party's face is covered with gauze and her sleeves are rolled up to cover her mouth and nose, just by looking at her beautiful eyes, one can tell that this woman is a stunning beauty in the world, with a noble and elegant temperament and a tall and plump figure.

Qian Miao's brother who had been silent just now raised his head and chest high again.

Sensing the evil look in Qian Miao's eyes, Buddha Mother said lightly: "If you dare to look at it again, I will make your life worse than death."

The coldness in his tone made Qian Miao shiver and quickly looked away.

Mr. Fang Wu, who was on the side, tried to smooth things over by saying, "The money transfer envoy has misunderstood. This is our Buddhist concubine. Her status is respected and she is pure and innocent."

Qian Miao borrowed the donkey down the slope and apologized: "It turned out to be the Buddha's mother in person. I, Meng Lang, hope that the Buddha's mother will forgive me."

"Humph."

Buddha Mother snorted coldly.

Mr. Fang Wu suppressed his smile and said sternly: "Money transfer envoy, now the time has come. I am about to leave for Pucheng. It is time to implement the plan I made earlier."

Qian Miao looked stern and said solemnly: "Five ministers, please be considerate, I will save you."

"That's good!"

A trace of satisfaction flashed in Mr. Fang Wu's eyes.

He is not worried about Qian Miao's betrayal. With the Paradise Pill in hand, these officials are the most loyal lackeys.

Moreover, just one charge of colluding with the rebels was enough for Qian Miao and others to confiscate their homes and exterminate their clans.

……

……

"Kill!!!"

Outside the city of Xi'an County, the shouts of killing were loud.

The Song army rushed towards the tall city with various siege equipment.

Wang Yan, who was on the defensive side, seemed to be at ease.

The Song army only had 12,000 soldiers, while the Qi army guarding the city numbered more than 5,000, and they were all elite.

This was not a symmetrical siege. If it weren't for the pseudo-Song emperor and a group of ministers in the county, who were worried about an ambush in the rear, Wang Yan would have opened the city gate and fought out.

Cutting down a Song soldier who rushed up the city wall with a knife, Zhang Yi spat and looked at the middle Song army below with disdain.

A battalion commander under his command complained: "Brigade commander, the Song army is weak and only has more than 10,000 people. Why don't they rush out?"

Zhang Yi scolded: "You fucking donkey head, our future lies in the city. Be careful to sail the Wannian Ship. As long as you defend the city, everyone will be upgraded to at least three levels in a row. In case there is an ambush by the Song army, take advantage of it." I will attack the city and rescue the pseudo-Song Emperor when we are out, can you bear this responsibility?"

"That's true."

The battalion commander nodded with deep understanding.

The guard on the side counted on his fingers and said: "If you get promoted to three levels in a row, then I will be the brigade commander."

Zhang Yi pouted and couldn't help but complain: "You are also a stupid donkey. You only know a few words and you want to be a brigade commander?"

"This……"

Speaking of this, the guard suddenly looked sad and muttered in a low voice: "It's true for officials, too. We warriors only use swords to kill the enemy, but we also need to know how to read and learn to manage."

Since the military reforms last year, the promotion process for soldiers has become more stringent.

With only military merit, he is just a reserve officer. If he wants to become a regular officer, he still needs to participate in half a year of training. After passing the assessment, he can officially become a regular officer.

Military merit can only prove the bravery of a soldier, but battalion and brigade-level officers cannot only prove bravery, but also need strategy and certain troop management skills.

Han Zhen had long wanted to set up a military academy, but the time was not right, so he kept putting it off.

clang clang ~
At this moment, bursts of harsh golden drum sounds came from outside the city.

Chinese troops outside the city.

Zhang Jun's face was gloomy. He originally wanted to take advantage of the small number of Qi troops to recapture Xi'an County and rescue his majesty and all his ministers.

As a result, after half a day of strong attack, the Qi army was able to defend with ease.

"withdraw!"

After the siege soldiers withdrew, Zhang Jun immediately ordered the evacuation of Xi'an County without any hesitation.

Since it can't be fought, there is no need to delay.

If reinforcements from the Qi army arrive, it will be too late to leave.

……

Not long after, a scout rushed to the tower and reported, "Brigadier Zhang, the Song army is evacuating southward and seems to be heading towards Fujian."

A battalion commander asked: "General, do you want to pursue us?"

Zhang Yi waved his hand and said in a deep voice: "Although Zhang Jun is a bastard, he is a good fighter. Don't take it lightly. Hold on to the county and wait for Commander Yue Du to lead his army."

(End of this chapter)