Mexico is a very large country. Two hundred years ago, the empire was seven points, and only Mexico occupied the most territory. Coupled with the pleasant climate and fertile land, the local people should have a good life.
But the fact is the opposite. Ever since the emperor became seriously ill and the Empress Dowager came into power, the taxation of Mexico has been increasing. In order to build a beautiful palace for her, the corvée has also become heavy, causing the people to complain.
Some people were dissatisfied with the Queen Mother's tyranny and wrote a thousand-character essay to ridicule her, Sichen. In order to eliminate the voices of dissatisfaction, the Queen Mother opened a literary prison, and added more than a dozen kinds of torture to deal with those who oppose her.
With the power in her hands, she would kill chickens from time to time to warn the monkeys, so that now, no one dared to say anything more.
Some time ago, the queen mother, who had been in dictatorship for five years, was dissatisfied with her status as a "regent", and finally someone came up with the words "a country cannot live without a monarch for a day".
And the whereabouts of the emperor's only son is unknown, and the emperor's other brothers were killed by her. At this time, who does not understand the meaning of the queen mother? She wants to be a queen!
After all, there has never been such a precedent before. It was still a bit laborious for the queen mother to want everyone to recognize her. She spent a lot of energy to manage up and down, and it seemed that she was about to succeed. As a result, a sudden news caught her off guard!
- The prince is back!
The prince came back. Although the queen mother kept the prince at the inn on the grounds that his identity had not been ascertained, the old officials who had been looking forward to the prince's return for many years came to visit him immediately.
As an orthodox emperor's bloodline, the real dragon tattoo on Mo Linyuan's back can already explain everything. No matter how the Queen Mother thinks about dictatorship and wants to be an emperor, when Mo Linyuan comes back, she immediately becomes unjustifiable. Once Mo Linyuan officially recognizes her ancestors and returns to the clan, she is bound to give back some of her rights. For the queen mother, this is more uncomfortable than cutting flesh!
In the Palace of the Moguo Kingdom, the Yuan Palace of the Feng Dynasty, the Queen Mother angrily threw the cup in her hand, and the palace servants knelt on the ground, and everyone was trembling.
"Are you sure it's the prince? Not someone pretending to be?"
Her gloomy voice made the body of the person outside the curtain tremble.
"Absolutely right! The Grand Master and the Prime Minister have personally verified it, and they are definitely His Royal Highness!"
The empress dowager's face became even more ugly in an instant
Her eyebrows that flew into her temples were raised high, and the slender corners of her eyes felt very sharp. After a while, she snorted softly and said with a sneer.
"Ai's family sent so many killers, but none of them were able to kill that kid. What a fate! Considering his age, he is now ten years old, but what can a ten-year-old child do?"
She paused and smiled again, "If the prince died before he recognized his ancestors and returned to the clan, then the Aijia would be really sad. The good grandson, after finally coming back, didn't even see a single glance."
With that tone and demeanor, it seemed that Mo Linyuan had already died. No one else dared to say anything after hearing it, but only mourned for the child in their hearts.
After Mo Linyuan returned to China, he immediately asked people to contact Master Silent, but this master often retreated or practiced meditation behind closed doors. In short, he did not see people easily. Mo Linyuan sent him a lot of posts, explaining the situation and things. The urgency of the situation turned out to be in vain.
No way, on the third day of returning home, after dealing with the ministers who came to visit, Mo Linyuan directly brought people to the door.
The first time he came to the door, the other party did not see him, Mo Linyuan thought of asking for something, so he went back.
But the second time, the other party rejected him for the same reason.
"Donor, the host is participating in Zen meditation, and there is no visitor for the time being."
Mo Linyuan suddenly smiled when he looked at the tall and thin little monk in front of him.
"What if I must see you?"
The monk showed an embarrassed expression, "The host said, no guests."
Mo Linyuan hadn't seen this kind of person who eats the ancients for a long time, and his smile became brighter, "Even if someone is in danger of life and asks to come to the door, he will not be seen? How did I hear that an old vegetable seller begged him to take action a few days ago, Did he save them all? Or did he just not see me?"
The monk was questioned, and for a long time he didn't know how to answer.
"That's all." Mo Linyuan said with a good temper, "If he doesn't see me, I'll go see him. If you stop me, I'll just go in!"
The monk didn't expect that Mo Linyuan planned to use force. After so long, who came to ask the master to be respectful? Even if the queen mother wants to listen to the Dharma, it depends on whether the master is willing or not. In comparison, this person is really rude!
But Mo Linyuan really ran out of patience, and seeing that the other party didn't answer, he directly said to Wen Feng.
"let's go."
"No!" Just as the little monk was about to stop him, he was beaten out by Wenfeng. Many monks ran over when they saw it, but none of them were Wenfeng's opponents. When a person finally came out.
"Amitabha, why did the donor demolish my Buddhist temple?"
Mo Linyuan looked at the person in front of him, his eyes narrowed involuntarily. As a monk, the person in front of him was really too handsome. A white robe fell to the ground, and the corners of his eyes and brows were raised slightly. Ordinary people think evil spirits, but on him, when pressed by the cassock beads, he has a strange temperament that resembles a Buddha and a devil. Is such a person really profound in Buddhism and excellent in medical skills
Mo Linyuan leaned over and saluted, "Dare to ask that you are Master Silent?"
"Exactly."
"Then I want to ask you to take action and save one person."
The other party's raised eyebrows moved, and then a sympathetic and gentle smile appeared, "The donor directly hit the door, injuring the disciples, destroying the temple, and what he did was arrogant and rude to forgive the poor monk, and he didn't want to save it."
At that moment, Mo Linyuan's phoenix eyes were slightly cold, and the look in his eyes became even more dangerous.
"I give you two options."
The silent monk looked at him.
"One, I set fire to this place."
"Two, you save people."
The rest of the monks looked at them angrily when they heard the words, as if they were unreasonable bastards, but Mo Linyuan was not afraid at all, just staring at the monk in front of him.
"The monks are compassionate, and I begged for help many times. You really have such an attitude. I think, even if I burn this place, the Buddha will not blame it. What do you think?"
He said the last three words very seriously, as long as the silent monk dared to say no words, then he would burn the place, and please ask Gao Ming.
Time passed bit by bit, and just when everyone thought that this monk would be stubborn to the end, he finally gave in.
"If you want the poor monk to save people, you can." The monk said, "You first repair this Buddhist temple, and the poor monk will take action."
Wen Feng frowned, thinking that this person really took Joe.
But Mo Linyuan agreed, "It's a deal."