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Li Jiancheng bestowed the tiger talisman on Shangguan Rui, and summoned three thousand Xuanjia personal guards who helped him capture the core of Chang'an City. The troops were led by ten first-class masters, and the cavalry were divided into ten groups and galloped to all parts of Chang'an City.

This night, some people are destined to be unhappy.

Mrs. Ye didn't see any guests behind closed doors, so she didn't know what Crown Prince Li Jiancheng would do tonight.

Of course, even if he knew, he wouldn't take it to heart.

After all, what can three thousand iron cavalry do? Even if the team is led by ten first-class masters, as long as the siege is not already formed, even the master masters will not be able to keep them, let alone the great master masters who can suppress them. .

Under Mrs. Xiao's welcome, Mrs. Ye talked about the romance all night, which was quite pleasant, and she also listened with gusto to the secret history of the Sui imperial court told by Xiao Meiniang.

The most important thing is that although Xiao looks like a delicate vase, he has a very strategic vision and has his own unique insights on certain matters.

Otherwise, she would not have been admonishing Yang Guang's desire to make contributions when Yang Guang built the Grand Canal and his second expedition to Korea, not to be too turbulent.

It's just that Yang Guang turned a deaf ear and didn't listen to it himself.

The two talked freely about the current world situation, the three sects of Buddhism, Taoism and demonism, and then the topic jumped to poetry, poetry, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

It's as if Mrs. Ye didn't expect Xiao's heart to have a deep gap, and she has such a deep understanding of the current situation.

Xiao did not expect that the domineering and unrestrained demon emperor would dabble in poetry, songs, chess, calligraphy and painting, even the love stories that his daughter's family loved, and the clothing of female workers, and he could even be said to be proficient in them.

This made Xiao Shi also enjoy the conversation, from deliberately flattering the Demon Emperor earlier, to a long conversation between the two of them, full of elegance.

And Wanwan, this witch, although she is also a strange woman with extraordinary talents, but she is in the magic sect, and she is just under ten years old.

So she knows and is proficient in the art of maneuvering, the essence of martial arts, and the methods of torturing people.

But when it comes to wind, flowers, snow, moon, and female red embroidery, she doesn't know anything about it. She heard that her head was as big as a cow, and she fell asleep after a while. She wanted to get into Mrs. Ye's bed to sleep, but she was rewarded by Mrs. Ye with a chestnut, embarrassing I went back to my room.

The two talked about when.

Anyway, there was no one around outside the courtyard, only the sound of insects and the moonlight rushing through the courtyard.

Mrs. Ye looked at Xiao Meiniang, who was still interested, and said: "Okay, Meiniang, let's come here today, go back and rest."

"what?"

After hearing the words, Mrs. Xiao came back to her senses, and looked around, only to realize that the night was already at this hour. Just as she was about to speak, Mrs. Ye coughed again, and the fox fur cloak also trembled slightly under the movement of her body.

For this situation, Xiao Meiniang had already been prepared, and took out a white handkerchief from her chest, and quickly handed it to Mrs. Ye.

After receiving it, Mrs. Ye covered her mouth and nose, and another blue blood flower bloomed on the white handkerchief.

Xiao Meiniang took back the white handkerchief, folded it, and wiped Mrs. Ye's mouth and nose with the part that was not contaminated by the blue fluorescent blood, and said: "I didn't notice it for a while, but it's already this time, it's all because Meiniang is so interested Damn, I have delayed the Demon Emperor's rest time, let's wait for the Demon Emperor to sleep, and bring breakfast tomorrow morning."

Ye Tai waved her hand slightly, and said: "No need, you go down, I am not a useless person, and I need someone to take care of me to sleep."

After finishing speaking, she got up slowly, sent Xiao Meiniang out of the small courtyard, smiled slightly, turned and walked into her bedroom.

The dim candlelight seeps out from the window lattice, mixing with the bright moonlight.

Xiao Meiniang paused for closing the door, staring at the looming figure in the window lattice throwing down the cloak, until that figure seemed to have fallen asleep, then she slowly closed the courtyard door and walked towards her bedroom.

The royal court at night.

There were sporadic lights.

The coldness seems like the prosperity of the day is an illusion.

Wrapped in thick brocade, the elegant and graceful Xiao Mei Niang walked at a leisurely pace, holding a white handkerchief emitting a faint blue light and a faint musky scent in her hand.

A gust of cold wind blows.

Poured into the mouth and nose, the bone-piercing chills and coughing were unbearable.

Royal way, insects chirping, moonlight, cold wind, a hesitant and shy beauty.

When the bone-piercing wind blew again, Xiao Meiniang blushed and covered her mouth and nose with the white handkerchief emitting blue light in her hand.

The smell of musk rushes through the tip of the nose.

The strange feeling made the soul tremble.

Day two.

early in the morning.

Ye is too woke up.

Wanwan stood in the courtyard as usual, but today the expressions of the two seemed to have their own thoughts.

After all, Wanwan is a master of martial arts, so she immediately knew that Mrs. Ye had woken up, so she excitedly opened the door and walked in, throwing the food box in her hand on the table.

"Demon Emperor, guess what happened last night?!"

"What? The Turks are calling in?"

Wan Wan and Xiao Mei Niang were taken aback.

I obviously don't understand the stalk of this irrelevant answer, and it took me a while to react.

Wanwan quickly shook her head and said, "No! With you here, Bi Xuan dared not send troops at this time because of his courage. It was the crown prince, Li Jiancheng's personal guard, who destroyed 37 buildings in Chang'an overnight. Family Buddha Hall Taoist temple! Shi Feixuan's nose is probably crooked!"

192、Everything in the world can be left behind

Li Jiancheng went from avoiding the Buddha and being close to the demons to exterminating the Buddha. He only respected the demon gate and 37 personal guards. In one night, he destroyed [-] Buddhist temples and Taoist temples in Chang'an City.

The blessings of the three treasures were collected and distributed to the famine refugees around Chang'an, and the temples, pagodas and temples were distributed to the ministers in name.

The swiftness of the action is outrageous, and there is no chance for Buddhism and Taoism to react.

Until the second day, Crown Prince Li Jiancheng gave several seemingly high-sounding reasons that were difficult to refute.

That is, the monks have always been exempt from taxes and corvee, and accumulated a lot of wealth in the prosperous age, but they can only get in and out, so that when the national treasury is empty and local famines occur many times, the Buddhist gate is still full of financial resources, building golden Buddha statues, and harvesting disciple.

In today's troubled times, the world is in turmoil, the common people are poorly clothed and hungry, but Buddhist novice monks are all oily and have big ears, and their cassocks are luxurious, but it is rare to open the surplus food of Buddhism to help the refugees all over the world.

It is also because Buddhism can be exempted from taxation, and there is no need to engage in any physical labor except eating fast and reciting Buddha's name. As a result, there are now many monks who become monks, and a large number of grassroots workers from all walks of life are lost, which is harmful rather than beneficial to the community.

A single sentence of Amitabha can openly hide filth and evil practices, and it is called "Duhua", but in fact, it is open and aboveboard to accommodate the thieves from all over the world, and the imperial court has invaded so many that it is difficult to count.

The reason is so high-sounding that most people can't refute it, because in today's world, the industry with the best life and the least pressure is indeed a monk.

There is no tax, you can gather wealth widely, and you can make alms for free by extending your hand. It is not like the grassroots workers who exchange their own labor for rewards, but it is still difficult to support the family.

This is the world today.