Nangong Mo covered his lips with a silent smile and asked, "my uncle called flawless here for food and grass?"

The king of Yan asked, "tell me, how are you going to solve it?"

Nangong Mo said, "I've discussed with the chief envoy of Youzhou. First, I'll allocate 50000 stone grain and grass from general Xie. Then I'll go to his highness Qi and Qing to borrow grain and grass. Finally, if Prince Yan's house has plenty of money, his highness Ning won't mind buying some grain and grass for us."

Hearing the speech, King Yan and Nian yuan both smiled. Nianyuan said with a smile, "Lord, I said that this little thing can't defeat the princess of Xingcheng. Are you credible this time?"

King Yan said with a loud smile, "yes, I wouldn't be much better than you if I came to deal with it. However, there's no need to worry about Xie Li. I sent someone to my sixth and fourteenth brothers a few days ago. It's time for food and grass to arrive in two or three days at most. As for asking King Ning to buy food? I don't have money."

Nangong Mo said, "I'm afraid there's not enough food and grass for his Highness the king of Qi and the king of Qing?"

The Yan King nodded, "it's really not enough. It can last up to two months."

"So?" Nangong Mo raised his eyebrow.

King Yan said, "so I cut off this year's autumn tax and bought grain."

Nangong Mo was stunned and asked, "Uncle cut off the tax of the imperial court?"

The king of Yan snorted and didn't speak, but the meaning was very clear.

Nangong Mo touched his nose and didn't know whether to sigh or smile. Since then, the tax revenue of the prince's fief is divided by the vassal and the imperial court. After all, it is impossible for the imperial court to keep the chief envoys, Yamen and garrison everywhere. The fiefs are given to the vassal. Where does the imperial court come from to support a large number of official systems. Although the vassal kings account for the majority, the number is definitely not a small number. Now the king of Yan has cut off all the income of the season at once. If you can go back, it's better to say that if you don't go back for a few days, you should be the governor of Youzhou.

Nangong Mo felt a little hung up when he looked at his Highness the king of Yan who was playing chess carelessly.

Seeing her like this, King Yan threw his chess pieces back into the chess box and said softly, "you girl, think too much. Qi dares to ask me if I can do it? Even if he didn't do it this time, he knows who did it. Now he's only afraid that I'll go to him and won't take the initiative to find me."

Well, I see. Nangong Mo nodded. King Yan dared to brazenly cut off the tax money of the chief envoy Yamen. He was sure that Xiao Qianye didn't dare to turn against him now? Perhaps, I still want to test the Jinling imperial court.

Looking at the beautiful and graceful woman sitting in front of him, King Yan sighed in his heart. It is said that Qianchi has Nangong Mo's seven points of agility and courage, so he doesn't have to worry about anything. Waving his hand, King Yan said, "it's hard for you today. You're pregnant. You'd better not be too tired. Let chi'er do the rest."

Nangong Mo nodded and understood that King Yan was determined to temper Xiao Qianchi's son. I just don't know if the young Xiao Qianchi will be pulled off a layer of skin after fighting with those old guys in Youzhou city. Psychologically, she thought she should have some confidence in Xiao Qianchi, but when she remembered Xiao Qianchi's performance in the granary courtyard today, Nangong Mo had to sigh in her heart.

After talking for a while, King Yan got up and went to the Buddha Hall in the front yard. Since he said he came to fast and pray for blessings, no matter whether King Yan really believes in Buddha or not, he should at least do it in face. Just before leaving, he ordered Nangong Mo to stay in Lingquan temple for a few days and return to Youzhou in a few days. It is said that the spring water in the Longtan in the back mountain of Lingquan temple is very nourishing. Nangong Mo is only pregnant for more than three months. It's inappropriate to come back after a busy day today. Nangong Mo nodded when he thought about the mess in Youzhou city.

After seeing off the Yan king, Nangong Mo looked back at nianyuan. Nianyuan said with a smile, "I haven't seen you for a long time. The princess is more and more energetic. I haven't congratulated the princess and childe Wei yet."

Nangong Mo smiled and said, "master, thank you for your praise."

Nian looked out of the pavilion from the far side. Under the faint sunset, the whole temple seemed to be sprinkled with a faint golden light. The sound of monks doing evening classes also began to ring in the main hall in front, and Nian yuan whispered a Buddha's name.

Nangong Mo looked at nianyuan curiously. "Don't you have to go to evening class, master?"

Nianyuan said with a light smile, "when can't you meditate when there is a Buddha in your heart?"

Nangong Mo said with a smile, "the master means that if there is no Buddha in mind, it is useless to chant scriptures and worship Buddha every day?"

"Of course."

"The abbot of the temple is afraid that he can't agree with the master." if so, all the monks in the temple don't have to recite scriptures every day, just have a Buddha in their heart.

Read far, smile and say nothing.

After a long time, I just turned around and said, "what do you think of the situation in King Yan's mansion?"

Nangong Mo was stunned. He didn't expect nianyuan to ask such a question. Although she has always felt that Nian is far from being an outsider who doesn't ask the world, it still makes people unable to adapt to such a straightforward question about the situation in King Yan's residence. After pondering for a while, Nangong Mo asked, "what's your opinion, master?"

Nianyuan smiled, his slender fingers slipped gently on the chessboard and whispered, "the world will change, King Yan's residence... How can you be spared?"

Nangong Mo's expression changed slightly, and he said, "master, it's important."

Read far, shake your head and stop talking.

Nianyuan will appear in Lingquan temple with King Yan at this time, or King Yan will come to Lingquan with nianyuan hanging list. Naturally, it will not be a coincidence. The relationship between the two is obviously not like what king Yan said, but an old acquaintance. At this time, nianyuan spoke frankly about the situation in the world, and Nangong Mo was more certain. However, since the Yan king didn't tell her clearly, she could only regard it as ignorance. As for nianyuan, this Buddhist master with six unclean roots is not something she needs to worry about.

Nangong Mo stayed in Lingquan temple for several days. During this period, master Xiange came and sent Nangong Mo some medicine suitable for dark sigh. These are all avoiding the king of Yan. Master Xiange obviously repels the king of Yan or the people who have a relationship with the royal family.

It's rare to live in Lingquan temple. In addition to listening to the master's lectures every day, I just watch nianyuan play chess with King Yan or listen to their gossip. Master nianyuan really deserves the title of all-round talent. Whether talking about scriptures and Taoism or the situation in the world, people's feelings and customs are handy and unique. Nangong Mo is often praised as a strange woman, but she also has a bit of self-knowledge. If she wants to be as knowledgeable as nianyuan, she may not have enough Kung Fu for another ten years. Seeing master nianyuan, Miss Nangong, who has never calculated slag, couldn't help feeling a bit of envy and hatred of Xueba.

After listening to their discussion, Nangong Mo also understood that master nianyuan was obviously not interested in being a Buddhist expert, but intended to be a top counselor across the border. Moreover, it is obvious that they do not intend to yield to an ordinary King counselor, but... Now, the two are probably in the process of testing and understanding each other.

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