The Little Officials of the Song Dynasty

Because Yun Yan returned to grow up in Daxiangguo Temple, Wen Neng wrote an announcement, Wuneng ruled the rogue, and got along well with the monks. After he submitted an application to the abbot, the abbot considered repeatedly and decided to let him join the management of the temple fair.

Daxiangguo Temple opens five or more temple fairs a month and various large-scale festivals. There are people who are poor and humble, traveling north and south. It can be said that there is a mixture of fish and dragons. It is not easy to manage such activities in an orderly manner. If it is done, at least the monks who manage the temple fair will not be able to prevent the fighting.

Many people will think that fighting is their own business, at most called Kaifeng government. But Yun Yanhui thought that it was not that Daxiangguo Temple was so big and still open, just like your backyard, whether idlers can enter the tavern, the boss still has the final say.

So he asked the abbot to support and cooperated with the vendors to establish a blacklist system. Anyone who made trouble would jointly resist.

Regardless of whether you are a Panbang businessman or a Tokyo office, if you want to make trouble and make everyone uneasy, then no one will deal with you. What happened, the abbot was holding on.

In this way, the temple fair of Daxiangguo Temple is more orderly, which can attract more people, without losing the reputation of Daxiangguo Temple.

Among them, of course there will be thorns, especially those in the ya inner.

But it’s okay. Yun Yan asked Zhao Yundi to help. He had Zhao Yunchu’s face, and Zhao Yundi himself was also a very “enthusiastic” person, so he dragged his injured leg to Daxiangguo Temple Festival Standardization Management Office (Yunyan returned to name Who wants to make trouble? Did not discuss it!

In fact, Yun Yan didn't want to trouble the Zhao family at the beginning. He knew the best candidate in his mind.

Knowing that the mage lay down there, the offender was not drowned by the saliva of the people of Tokyo?

…Unfortunately, there is too much bottom line, and I resolutely refrain from doing this kind of thing. Other monks who were willing to do it did not have the prestige of knowing it, so they were too busy, so they only had to ask for foreign aid.

After the incidence of fights plummeted, Yun Yanhui also gained the conviction of other colleagues in the management office. Following the monks, he took down the second department, determined to continue to perform and make the temple fair run better.

Although the flow of people is already huge now, people cannot be satisfied, and cannot be satisfied with the current reputation. Yun Yanhui thinks that the name of the commercial complex of Daxiangguo Temple should be strengthened and become a national famous. The brand allows foreigners to come to Tokyo. The first place they want to see is Daxiangguo Temple, which more closely integrates tourism, leisure and commerce.

It turns out that people who come to Bianliang, especially scholars, like to see the famous scenery here, such as Fantai Chunxiao, Jinchi Passing Rain, Zhouqiao Mingyue, Bianshui Autumn Breeze, Sui Embankment Yanliu and Xiangguo Shuangzhong, etc.

Only the last of these items is in the Daxiangguo Temple. Yun Yanhui thinks that it can make a big fuss, at least blow the ranking to the top three, right? And it can't just be Frost Clock on the list!

For Yun Yanhui, who now has some propaganda power, this is not difficult.

There is no impermeable wall in the world, so when he created the brand of Daxiangguo Temple, the folk artists in Bianliang knew more or less who was behind those speakers.

After spending time and doing so many things, Yun Yan was very busy back and made money. Although the money he made is not as much as Zheng Ping's long-time tapestry works before, he can support a family anyway.

Coupled with the rent of the old house, and now the temple fair is in charge, in fact, consumption has decreased in many aspects, and you can enjoy a certain discount when buying things, so the quality of life has not fallen sharply, which makes Yun Yan return more confident.

Among his friends, Zhao Yunchu has always agreed with what he does, let alone doing things for the temple. Although Zheng Ling had some criticisms, he didn't say anything.

Zheng Ling had been in close contact with Yun Yan when he returned home for more than half a year, but this was his personal. On several occasions, Zheng Ling was testing Yun Yanhui's thoughts on Zheng Ping's family, and Yun Yanhui was still indifferent.

Zheng Ling thought, although the aunt and the family had conflicts and refused to recognize each other, Yan Ge'er would always have the blood of the Zheng family. If he was allowed to interact with the family, the elders would be softened, not to mention the contradiction disappeared. Rong, I can help Brother Yan in the future.

Zheng Ling didn't know that the main contradiction between Zheng Ping and his family was Yun Yanhui. Therefore, what he did was basically in vain.

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At this time, it is another year of Bathing Buddha Festival, and Daxiangguo Temple holds a festival. Yun Yanhui is a member of the management office, and he speaks heavily now. Of course, he has to be busy.

This Buddhism Bathing Festival is no longer unfamiliar. It didn't take long for Yunyan to go to the Buddhism Bathing Festival after they walked through it. It was the first time that they encountered it, which changed their lives later. After moving to Daxiangguo Temple, I will participate every year.

On the day of the Bathing Buddha Festival, the festival had already begun and the ceremony had been held. Yun Yanhui didn't have to attend because he was not a Buddhist disciple. He took the monks to the side, ready to welcome the bathing Buddha water at any time.

They want to blend the bathing Buddha water, and then deal with the people who are swarming.

Zheng Ling also joined most of his family to participate in the Buddha Bathing Festival. Although his family also offered Buddhas, they generally did not choose this royal monastery in a monastery closer to home. This was the first time he came.

Zheng Ling saw Yun Yanhui at a glance when distributing the bathing Buddha water.

There was no chance before. Now, the family is here. By such a coincidence, Zheng Ling was excited and immediately said: "I saw a friend, I asked him to get some bath water!"

After all, without waiting for the elders to speak, they got stuck in the crowd, and everyone had to stop and wait for the frizzy child.

Zheng Ling jumped to Yun Yanhui and patted him on the shoulder, "Brother Yan!"

Yun Yan looked back at him and said hello easily, "You are here."

At this time, it is not uncommon for anyone to appear in Daxiangguo Temple.

"Hmm..." Zheng Ling knew that Yun Yanhui was affected by Zheng Ping, and he was reluctant to mention his grandfather's family. He weighed how to tell Yun Yan back, "You can get more bath water for Buddha Me?"

Yun Yan thought back that he did it for a friend, so he said, "No problem."

He went to one of the seniors and got half a bath of Buddha water, "Is that enough?"

"Enough is enough," Zheng Ling rolled his eyes, "Brother Yan, help me move together, there are so many people, I'm afraid of spilling."

Yun Yan recalled that it was the same reason, and then walked in one direction with him holding the Buddha bath water.

Zheng Ling's father, Zheng Xun, looked at the figure in the distance and said hesitantly: "Look, did Ling brother come with a child? That child..."

Although it was a little distance away, he always felt weird.

Those who came out together today are Zheng Ling's grandparents, that is, Zheng Ling and his wife, and almost all the children and grandchildren in their house, except for the children who are too young. The sharp-eyed young people had already seen that something was wrong, but Zheng Li was so powerful that they all immersed themselves in pretending to be dead.

When Zheng Ling and Yun Yan approached, Zheng Li's expression changed a little.

Zheng Ling and Zheng Ping’s relationship cannot be kept from the elders of the Zheng family, but they did not intervene. The attitude of the family is still there anyway. If Zheng Ping is willing to return to the Zheng family without his son, they will welcome it. I would be embarrassed to take my son.

If it was at home, Yun Yan might not even be able to get in when he returned, but outside, no one could stop Zheng Ling from bringing people over for a while.

Yun Yan returned to help Zheng Ling move the bathing Buddha water. When he came to the front, he saw Zheng Ling suddenly stop, and then said: "It's here, Brother Yan, thank you."

Yun Yan just wanted to say you're welcome, but felt that something was wrong. Why are there some people standing next to him? Isn't it his little friend who came with Zheng Ling? Why are there uncles?

Moreover, these uncles are all staring at him!

Although he had already made a decision in his heart, this was the first time someone from the Zheng family saw Yun Yan returning, so he couldn't help but look at his every move. Then I have to admit that this is really the son of Yunda and Zheng Ping. They have a fusion of their appearances, similar in temperament to Zheng Ping, and there is a shadow of Yunda between their actions.

They had all heard of what Yun Yan had done, and they clearly had some wit. It's a pity that if he weren't Yunda's son, the Zheng family would definitely be happy to have such a blood relative, and he wouldn't be reduced to the point where he didn't even have to read books, and Chengri would mess around in the market.

Damn it. Yun Yanhui cursed in his heart.

After almost meeting each other, he understood who these were within three seconds, and Zheng Ling simply came to see his parents. At first, it was good for everyone to play their own roles. He and Zheng Ling were friends in private, and the people of the Zheng family didn't know it. However, Zheng Ling had a good intention to do bad things and broke this balance!

Zheng Ling said with a smile, "Daddy, Aweng, this is my friend. I asked him to help get some water for the Buddha."

He thought well, and didn't introduce the name and surname, so A Weng and A Dae could pretend to be ignorant and care about Ge Yan's problems, take school examinations, and establish a little emotional foundation.

Zheng Li glanced at Zheng Xun, and Zheng Xun asked the child servants Zheng Ling and Yun Yan to take the bathing water back to him, and then took some money to Yun Yan back.

Zheng Ling's face suddenly turned ugly. Looking to the side, Yan Ge'er was actually quite calm, but he didn't reach out to take the money.

Zheng Xun opened his mouth and said, "Little Langjun, this is the sesame oil money for the monastery and the five hundred wen for you. Thank you very much."

Zheng Ling's face was hot all of a sudden, and he felt very sorry for Yan Ge'er. He really didn't expect that Aweng and A-da would embarrass him as if they did not give face, and deliberately disregarded their relationship.

Obviously, A Weng and A Dae are not mean people on weekdays, and they are also very kind to poor students, but they are like this when facing Ge Yan's childhood.

When Yun Yan returned, he slowly took the money and said, “You don’t have to give me money. It’s my duty to distribute bath water to the Buddha today. I will give all the money to the monastery. Thank you for offering it. I wish eldest brother your whole family, and hope the Buddha will bless this eldest brother and your whole family well."

Yun Yanhui’s tone was extremely plain, but he also used a "big brother" in the understatement to indicate that he knew who they were, and used a "you" to clearly distinguish the relationship between himself and the Zheng family, indicating that he was not willing at all. Cling.

Zheng Ling bit her lower lip: "Brother Yan, I..."

His father said that, Yan Ge'er is actually so polite! I also wish them the whole family!

Yun Yanhui stopped him from speaking with his eyes: "Xiao Ling, I'm still busy today, so I won't accompany you for now, let's come back and have fun at home."

Zheng Ling breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that Yan Ge'er didn't feel angry and wanted to cut off diplomatic relations with him, so he said apologetically, "I'm sorry... you go ahead."

"Well, dear uncles and aunts, eldest brothers and elder sisters, be out of company." Yun Yanhui politely said hello to the others, then turned and left.

Zheng Ling looked at his back and shook his head, then scratched his head and said, "Hey, did you call my dad brother before?" He looked at Zheng Xun particularly unhappy, not daring to criticize directly, and said roundly. "Daddy, you are too much, you actually treat Ge Yan like this, Ge Yan called you so young, you should have been called your uncle!"

It’s not that he said that his dad’s beard looks almost as old as Aon...

Zheng Xun hated iron and steel and looked at him, only hating how he gave birth to such a silly baby.

Zheng Ling slowly said, "Since this kid is so sensible, you should also make it clear to Brother Ling."

Zheng Xun bowed and said, "Yes, Dad."