Chapter 455 Great Times! On

Naturally, the news of Wang Shu's escape was only sent to the capital, and on the side of Youzhou, it was actually just a beautiful maid in Songfu.

On the way to the 50,000 troops, a bald monk in a thick cotton-padded jacket was also walking alone with a wooden stick.

He walked all the way and sang Buddhist scriptures all the way, just like singing a stunning song that could make him excited.

Although Qin Cheng'en is old, he has some literati. Although he was a little arrogant in the capital, he did not hide in the carriage all the way, but rode with Han Shijong, who was originally from the army, and suffered a lot along the way.

On this day, I saw a lonely ascetic monk on the road, and I couldn't help but feel compassionate. He himself is not a villain, but the pain of losing his son in old age makes him unable to swallow it, but it also makes him more afraid of the gods in his heart.

Maybe he has done some evil things over the years, and God has not protected his family.

In a flash, he strangled the horse, and then shouted to the monk who walked alone in front of him, "Where is the Zen master going?"

The crazy monk turned around and looked at the people behind him who shouted at him, as well as the tens of thousands of soldiers and horses. He smiled indifferently and said, "Go to Yanyun..."

"Oh? I heard that Yan Yun doesn't have a Taoist Buddhist hall. Even if the Zen master is transformed, he should go south?" Qin Cheng'en said with a slight expression.

The crazy monk sighed, "The poor monk came here to cross people and himself, not to turn fate."

Qin Cheng'en's face changed and he said indifferently, "There are more places in the world, and more people need you to do it. Why do you want to go to Yanyun?"

"It is precisely because there are too many people in the world, and they are so disciplined that even I, an empty door, can't get involved, so I can only go to Yanyun."

Qin Cheng'en's eyes were slightly cold, "Hehe... But my ban on the construction of Buddhist temples has not been revoked!"

"No need for Buddhist temples, no need for money... Wherever the poor monk goes, he will go... My peace of mind is the pure land!"

"A place where I am at peace is a pure land! Haha... You, a Zen master, are also a little interesting. If you get in the car and talk to me about Zen, if I can't change your mind all the way, I will admit that you are a true Zen master!"

Qin Cheng'en suddenly laughed and came down from the horse and invited the crazy monk to the carriage to discuss Zen.

The crazy monk laughed and did not refuse, so he followed him to the carriage.

I don't know where the ferryman is divided into time and place?

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There areci you zhan in Youzhou City, which are sheltered by some lonely people, confused children, and incapacitated old people...

Yanyun did not build a government office, but there are many Ciyou stations similar to this kind, including Yanyun Wangfu and the rich donated by Yanyun.

There is a private school in Salesian Station. There is a gentleman in the private school who will come to teach a group of children every three days or so. It's not about the Four Books and Five Classics, nor the left biography of the Spring and Autumn Period...

are some interesting stories that children like to listen to very much.

But after listening to the story, every child in a private school must say what he thinks about the last class before the next time his husband comes to class.

This is homework for poor children who can't afford to buy pen and paper. Therefore, although in addition to this young gentleman, there will be some regular old gentlemen to teach them something about the imperial examination every day, their favorite is the young gentleman's class every three days...

That gentleman is Song Yi.

On this day, he was in class again. There was a special student sitting on the bench in the class. It was Wang Shu dressed as a man.

This is the second time that Wang Shu has listened to Song Yi's class. As an adult woman, she unexpectedly fell in love with listening to his stories. Moreover, she can better understand some of the truths contained in those beautiful stories...

This made her begin to admire Song Yi more and more.

If you abandon the kindness and resentment, Song Yi feels extremely comfortable for Wang Shu. When it is gentle, it is like the sunshine shining on people. There is no airs. What he says is occasionally incomprehensible, but it is often right.

His truth will never be finished. If the whole Yanyun talks about the debate, no one is Song Yi's opponent. Once, she saw with her own eyes that an old gentleman in a private school stubbornly accused Song Yi of teaching in the wrong way. He quoted scriptures and scriptures, but in the end, Song Yi said nothing to say easily.

Song Yi's words are often more sage than the words of the sage known by the old gentleman, but it is still more amazing.

An hour passed quickly, and it could be seen that everyone was reluctant to leave Song Yi, but Song Yi began to check everyone's feelings in the last class.

So, in the next half an hour, almost every child was praised by Song Yi. Only a few students, because of the extreme reason, will be punished and re-enlighten by Song Yi.

When Song Yi left, no one here knew that it was King Yan Yun who taught them.

After Song Yi changed his simple clothes, he wrapped in warm clothes and began to go out and walk to Cui Wei's quadrangle courtyard.

Now, a temporary Youzhou office has been formed over there, and most of the decisions on Yanyun's side come from there. What makes Song Yi quite happy is that several materials can be made have been found in many discussions.

Today, Zhou Bangyan from Ruzhou came here. The main reason is that he is short of money. On New Year's Eve, every family needs money...

Song Yi walked on the road with a heavy heart, but Wang Shu still followed him in men's clothing, with a pair of bright eyes staring at Song Yi's back, becoming more and more distracted.

Suddenly, Song Yi stopped and turned to look at her. This action scared Wang Shu and blushed.

Wang Shu's heart beat faster and his face turned slightly red. He asked nervously and doubtfully, "How... What's the matter?"

"I just forgot to look at the account book at home and go out. Go and ask Xu Chang for me how much silver she can use at home?" Song Yi frowned and said to her, not aware of the abnormality on her face at all.

Wang Shu said, not too reluctantly turned around and ran back.

Her current identity can already know the details of Song's property. Even she herself feels that Song Yi is sometimes a little careless...

Not long after, Song Yi walked into the council room where more than ten people had been seated.

Everyone was silent, and they all frowned and looked at him. After a while, Zhou Bangyan was the first to open his mouth anxiously, just for money.

It's New Year's Eve. It's going to be the Spring Festival everywhere. It's not okay without money.

Next, everyone began to talk about their own problems, which were all the same for money... Among them, many places that ask for money do not mean that the public on Yanyun side ask for money, but that many registered poor people want to eat for the Spring Festival.

Song Yi was silent for a long time and made a decision to issue a debt bill.

The poor man asked for money and food. Of course, he couldn't watch those who defected to starve to death, but such accounts can't last, so he should start to write it on these people's heads.

Song Yi's method is, of course, equivalent to owe money and food to the people on his side, but he does not charge interest. The harvest in the coming year can pay off the debt, and the cooli can pay off the debt, but whatever can be sold can be paid off...

In a word, it doesn't matter if you want money or food. Even if Song Yi can't afford it, he can borrow it from Bianzhou, Luoyang, or even from the salt gang.

The premise is that these people can't get something for nothing...

Everyone looked at each other and worried that even if this so-called debt bill is issued, will someone escape and not repay the debt in the coming year? When this question was raised, everyone expressed concern, but Song Yi decided to believe in people's hearts...

It's the same as when he was doing blessings in Jiangnan. Business pays attention to the hearts of the people! Any communication between more than two people in the world can be said to be business, that is, the communication of people's hearts...

Song Yi is now the king. Of course, he needs to believe in people's hearts and rely on people's hearts!

After a while, Wang Shu came over and quietly attached to Song Yi's ear to tell him the number. Song Yi frowned slightly, nodded gently, and then prepared to implement this decision.

Grain has been ready for a long time. He is the one who owns the grain industry. He not only ranks first in the world, but also one of the largest in the industry!

The money may not be enough, but it is not a problem to borrow some from those people in Bianzhou.

After the meeting, everyone gathered together to whisper. There was not much relaxation on his face, but Song Yi left early.

When I went out a long distance, I finally took a long breath and felt a dull pain in my eyebrows. There have been too many things to worry about these days...

"I've never seen you take your own money out like this!" Wang Shu sighed complicatedly behind him.

Song Yi sighed, "You have also seen the situation of Yan Yun. This is the situation that the child is reluctant to be trapped by the wolf... If you are willing, you will naturally be willing to get it! At least... I will be king for one day, and I will try my best to make fewer people hungry!"

Wang Shu said to him with a complicated look, "With your personal strength, you can support Yan Yun until now. In my opinion, you are already a great person! But in case... I mean, what should you do if those people don't pay you back the money at that time? Is it a door-to-door debt collection..."

Song Yi was slightly silent, and suddenly opened his hands and smiled, "One day, this will become the center of the world, a rich and prosperous place!" The people who abandon here are the real hopeless people... I believe that most of the world can be taught!"

Wang Shu's heart trembled slightly, and Song Yi's rare vigor can bring an inexplicable sense of firmness every time. She thought that if Song Yi was willing to help her, or if she had half of Song Yi's ability, why worry about the prosperity of Goryeo?

Suddenly, a lieutenant came from afar and gasped to report that 50,000 horses from the capital had entered the territory of Yanyun...

Song Yi frowned and worried about the pigeons released. I don't know if the seventh prince has received it...

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At this time, on the southern coast, in a secret dock construction workshop, a group of mysterious people appeared. They were dressed in all kinds of clothes that did not belong to the State of Zhao, carrying food and water on several huge ships...