As soon as the sky was bright, the gate of Jinyang City slowly opened. A group of brightly armored soldiers, surrounded by the ox carts that the officials were riding in, drove out of the city. I saw that the grass hut built under the city was densely packed with people. These were the refugees who had just rushed to Jinyang yesterday and were waiting to enter the city.
More than a dozen high-profile cases were presented at the same time. The officials in blue clothes held pens and sat awkwardly on the high stools. They reviewed and registered the original household registration of the refugees one by one. as a proof of settlement in the city.
Has anyone ever seen such a slow-moving approach? The refugees besieged the city, but it was a dangerous situation enough to shake the state governance. The good ones are just opening the warehouse to provide relief, and the bad ones are afraid that they will have to send troops to drive them away from their own city.
But Jinyang is completely different. This big city is taking in and settling these refugees, giving them new identities so that they can settle down in this city. Just this thought is enough to make those flies-like mountain villagers quiet down, sleep in this shack, walk into this queue, and honestly take the wooden plaques from the hands of the officials, and then they are sent to them. into the city.
This city is blessed by God, and there is a Buddha sitting in the town. As long as they enter the city, the officials will allocate fields, treat diseases and avoid epidemics, and the murderous soldiers will help them defend against the enemy, allowing them to live in this huge city. How many years has it been and the state has not had this situation? A parental official who is finally willing to treat them as human beings and take good care of them!
This is the best place for these refugees who have not yet been thieves and just want to live in peace. Therefore, in just a few days, hundreds of people gathered outside the city, and many more people brought their families and their mouths to go to Jinyang. Luckily, the officials who were originally from the Party and had a lot of experience in accommodating refugees were the ones who registered.
After entering the city, it was a busy scene again. The messenger of Jingjie, who had disappeared for a long time, took to the streets again, wearing a beam scarf and a linen robe, cleaning the thorns and weeds along the street, as well as the bones of the corpses on the street. Whenever a place is cleaned, someone will sprinkle lime water to disinfect and avoid epidemics. Those corpses and debris will be pulled out of the city uniformly, burned and buried to avoid all possible diseases.
Physicians are busy in the neighborhood where the refugees are resettled, isolating patients and administering medicines for treatment. Hospitals in the city were also opened, offering free clinics every ten days to treat the poor.
Because of the stability in the city, there are gradually opened shops in the West City. There are also businessmen who plan to take this opportunity to go to the party and bring some goods back. As long as the trade routes are open, Jinyang will no longer be a stagnant pool.
There were also people entering and leaving the city gate to the south, but this time they were all farmers with farming tools and oxen. Beside them, there was also a team of soldiers, escorting these people out of the city to farm. At the junction of the three cities of Jinyang, Yangyi, and Yuci, the land has been encircled, ready to be reclaimed. Even if the war is tight, there will be few soldiers and bandits in this place, and if they watch each other, even if they encounter an enemy attack, they can escape into the city as soon as possible. If it is not unexpected, if the farmland is cultivated, the food shortage next year will be greatly alleviated.
At present, it can only be protected by soldiers. When the peasants are trained and equipped with bows and knives, they can become new soldiers and have the ability to defend the soil.
Everything is unfolding in an orderly manner, bringing the city that had been silent for a year back to life. However, such a gratifying change has made many people anxious.
"How could Liang Zixi bring so many officers?!" After a few days, the city became orderly, and Zhang Sima was a little flustered.
As early as two days ago, he moved out of the governor's mansion and settled in the official residence next to the arsenal. This place was originally a residence for two thousand stone senior officials, not much worse than the governor's mansion, and it was close to the arsenal and treasury, which could better dispatch supplies. But with that being said, how could Zhang Sima not hold a burst of anger in his stomach after being kicked out of the Prefect's Mansion. I wanted to use my own connections to sow discord in the governor's mansion, and let the officials in the mansion give him some color. Unexpectedly, the other party ignored him and took over the chores in the city.
At this time, the prefect's mansion is floating. Although it is the governor's mansion, but now Bingzhou is in chaos, and many counties and states have lost control. If you lose your footing in the city, you will be completely away from the center of power. Officials can be noble and ignore common affairs, but officials really have to work. What's more, the officials in the governor's mansion are extraordinary, and each Cao Ye family can be promoted to the county magistrate, not to the high position in the governance, but also the future governor and governor. Who is willing to be squeezed out of the official career by those outsiders because of a moment of anger
Therefore, after only a short period of confusion, everyone began to show their abilities and show their loyalty to the new governor. I only hope that I can keep my current position, and even take a step closer and ascend to the throne of Tsunade. The originally envisaged situation where there are no leaders of the dragons did not appear. On the contrary, the vacant Biejia and Zhizhong became the bait in front of them, enticing people to move forward one after another.
Such a situation is naturally not what Zhang Sima, the expelled person, would like to see.
"Don't worry, Sima, as long as you hold the warehouse stably for now." On the side, the subordinate officials whispered, "Anyway, the new governor will take office soon, and then there will be someone to deal with that Liang Zixi!"
This is the truth. If the rations and ordnance are deducted again, he will be helpless. However, contrary to Zhang Sima's expectations, Liang Inspector didn't even have the idea of raising military rations. There is a sense of peace and quiet.
This must be the other party's deception method! Zhang Sima said bitterly, "How's the news from Linghusheng?"
Liang Zixi invited Linghu Sheng to come to the house after entering the governor's mansion, which meant that it was no trivial matter. Zhang Sima was so frightened that Linghu Sheng defected, and angels stared at him every day.
"Xiaguan sees that General Linghu doesn't change anything..." The subordinate official said cautiously, "Besides that day, Liang Inspector has never recruited a general. I'm afraid that General Linghu was at the banquet, what did he say?"
This is not impossible. After all, the governor has not yet taken office, who would stand on the side of the prefect so quickly? Zhang Sima finally breathed a sigh of relief, and warned again: "Send someone to visit Luoyang again, and you must get back the news as soon as possible!"
Now, I am afraid that only the newly appointed governor can make their subordinates take a breath!
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Although the city was busy, Liang Feng was not in the governor's mansion at the moment, but was sitting in the meditation room.
Opposite him, the old monk was looking at the chessboard in front of him with a sunspot in his hand. The black and white above are intertwined, and it has become a mess. If you don't know the point, I am afraid that no one will know who wins and who loses. It's just a hand-to-hand talk, how can it be so embarrassing? But his expression did not change, and after watching for a while, he fell down.
This son, immediately let a few white sons lose their footing. To save or not to save? Liang Feng raised his wrists and bypassed the tangled formation, one piece fell, and another piece of black chess was slaughtered.
The old monk sighed deeply: "Shijun Qilu is really beyond Lao Na's expectations."
Yes, so daring to fight and dare to kill, regardless of decency, if you judge based on the current chess quality, I am afraid that you will not be able to get high quality, but will be accused of being too reckless. However, this reckless game finally won.
Liang Feng smiled: "I play chess just to compete. If I can't win, what's the point of playing?"
Hand talk is about being calm and relaxed, and it’s not really a confrontation between the two armies. Who would take the outcome so seriously? However, the old monk nodded: "The battle of life and death is the one that should be the first."
I don't know if this is a chess game or something outside of chess. Liang Feng threw the chess piece back to the chess basket, relaxed his posture, and leaned on the table: "These days, the incense in the temple seems to be a little more vigorous."
Speaking of which, Wynn Temple is also a special case. Jinyang has been trapped for a year, and many small temples and monasteries have collapsed, but this monastery has not been damaged, but there are more monks. Liang Feng's repeated "miracles" have brought some light to Huai'en Temple, and at the beginning of the porridge's favor, many suffering people have become novice monks in the temple.
Originally, there was a foundation. In the past year, a lot of fields have been opened outside the temple, so the Huai'en Temple has kept a silver lining. After Liang Feng entered the city, not to mention the common people, even the gentry who gave and made a wish also increased. I don't know if I really want peace, or if I want to please this new envoy.
The old monk's eyes drooped slightly, and if he was calm, he said, "This year, we should have prepared for the dharma meeting, but unfortunately we missed the opportunity. It is inevitable that some believers will be anxious. After a while, there will be a porridge shop in the temple again to pray for the people of Jinyang and drive away disasters."
"Well, porridge is very good. But there are already a lot of monks in Huai'en Temple. When Zen Master Zhu Fahu arrives, I'm afraid it will be crowded by three points. It's better for the host to know what to do." Liang Feng said lightly.
There is nothing more than one meaning inside and outside the words. Wynn Temple is big enough, and it can no longer occupy the land in the city, let alone attack the idea of these refugees in the city!
The old monk murmured softly: "I've made you worry too much. Now the money and food in Huai'en Temple are limited, where can they raise so many monks? Everything has to wait for the arrival of the Zen master before making any plans. "
This is undoubtedly a bargain. When Zhu Fahu, the powerful dragon, arrives, will it be possible to watch him overwhelm the local snake in Jinyang? Huai'en Temple also needs the support of the government.
Liang Feng raised his eyebrows and said, "Speaking of which, I don't know enough about Mahayana. I'm afraid that saving myself is not enough to pacify this troubled world. I don't know if there is a way to save others? For example, killing precepts will eventually make people feel fearful."
"If I cut off the lives of those evil people and fall into the Naluka; if it continues, the karma will be completed without interruption, and I will suffer great suffering; I would rather kill him and fall into the Naluoka, and never let him suffer endless suffering. Such a Bodhisattva is happy to think about it. "The old monk put his hands together and proclaimed the Buddha's name, "My Buddha is merciful, that's what I mean."
This is also one of the Mahayana Bodhisattva Precepts. Killing is indeed a hindrance to one's practice, but if it is a thief, and more innocent people are saved by killing a thief, then it is not a sin, but a merit.
What Liang Feng wanted was exactly such a theory! Buddhism is too lacking in aggressiveness. If an eminent monk like Zhu Fahu came to Jinyang and spread the idea of feeding tigers with his body, would he still fight this battle? We must instill the idea of defending our homeland against powerful enemies in everyone's mind, so that all people can unite and form a strong force. This requires Wynn Temple to choose a position and provide him with public opinion support.
And this old monk is really penetrating.
Liang Feng let out a long sigh: "If this is the case, my heart will be at ease. Bingzhou is in chaos, I don't know how much killing karma will be created..."
The old monk seemed to comfort him and said, "Just like the Pharmacist Lazuli Light Tathagata, there are also twelve divine generals under the stage. If there is no Vajra slaying demons, how can there be a realm of light, a flawless Dharmakaya?"
Liang Feng has now been passed down as the incarnation of Medicine Buddha, and the meaning of these words is really clear.
"It's still the host who read it thoroughly." Liang Feng seemed to let go of his worries and smiled, "How about another round?"
Without reading the scriptures or saying anything, the two just changed their chess colors and fought fiercely again.
The author has something to say:
The scriptures said by the old monk came from the "Bodhisattva Precepts", which was translated by Master Xuanzang. Well, there are other translations that have not been circulated.>_