I don't want to be king

Lin Yi continued, "Where's Xie Jiuyun from Chunshan City?"

"He was rescued by Ji Hai, and he is recuperating in the sundry room outside the temple," Qi Peng said with a smile, "God knows, there must be no waves, the prince can rest assured."

"It's really a fool's luck to be a fool,"

Lin Yi was a little envious of Ji Hai. He could never encounter such a good thing like a hero saving the beauty. "A monk can meet beautiful women. Xie Jiuyun is also a ninth grade?"

Qi Peng cupped his hands and said, "Exactly."

"Mother Hippie,"

Lin Yi snorted coldly, "Everyone said that the ninth grade and the great masters are rare, but now they are one after another, what's the matter, hey, you guys, be smart, check more closely, let them be on Lao Tzu's territory If you play tricks, I will lose face."

After Qi Peng nodded, he continued, "My lord, as far as I know, Wu Baishun, the bandit leader of Liangzhou, came from Chunshan City."

"This is the development of black products,"

In Lin Yi's eyes, whether it is Jizhao Temple or Chunshan City, they are all underworld organizations, "The plot is not small."

Qi Peng said, "Now Wu Baishun has become more and more powerful since Jinzhou and Liangzhou moved to Chuzhou and Jingzhou."

"Let it flood the sky, and take care of my business,"

Lin Yi rubbed his forehead and said, "In this city, dog fighting and horse racing are used to satisfy the people's entertainment and life. I don't care about good things, but casinos and expensive loans are not allowed. This kind of thing is unacceptable and must be strictly stopped.

After issuing the notice, from now on, we will start cracking down on underground casinos, and anyone who dares to borrow more than twice the interest of Sanhe Bank will be sent to a labor camp. "

The most important thing is that he dared to rob his bank's business!

"Your Highness is wise!"

Shan Qi and Qi Peng have long been used to Lin Yi's occasional ruffian words.

"I'm so damn wise."

Sometimes, after hearing too many good things, Lin Yi has an illusion, as if he is really wise, and the earth will continue to rotate without him, but he is probably holding on.

How is it like in the previous life, the work unit is a little transparent, squatting in the toilet for seven or eight hours, and no one notices that there are fewer people.

Obviously, this life is more dignified to live.

There is no chance to shout Demacia long live!

It was almost the end of the year when the road from Baiyun City to the sea was completed.

Lin Yi got up early in the morning, had a good breakfast, got on his donkey, and prepared to go to the beach.

There was an endless stream of horse-drawn carriages and pedestrians on the road, and the Nanban chattered, making it very lively, and Lin Yi didn't understand a word.

He wanted to promote Mandarin in Sanhe, but unfortunately no one paid attention to him except the school children. People in Chuanzhou spoke Chuanzhou dialect, people in Yuezhou spoke Yuezhou dialect, and people in Nanzhou spoke Nanzhou dialect.

People are good in their hometown, and the moon is bright in their hometown.

Only occasionally when fighting with each other, I was afraid that no one would understand me if I scolded, and the official words became more and more neat.

Many people in Baiyun City have never seen what the sea looks like in their entire lives, so the road in front of them is clear, and they all want to see it.

The road was built along the embankment of the Xijiang River, and the tributaries along the way were either filled or bridged.

Instead, some people who have been here before suddenly don't know each other.

When Lin Yi arrived at the beach, the sun dropped below the sea level, and the sea water was coated with a layer of gold.

His eyes are full of mud flats and turbid seawater, all of which are silt brought from the Xijiang River into the sea. Big ships cannot dock here, and all go upstream. There is a newly built wooden plank road, and then the goods are unloaded directly and transported by horses and carts. To Baiyun City.

From then on, there were not many chances to see big ships in Baiyun City.

The sea breeze was getting stronger, Lin Yi couldn't help hugging his shoulders, and let Xiao Xizi put a shawl on himself.

Chapter 217

Pan Duo came over and was about to whisper into Qi Peng's ear when he was sitting in the carriage, when Qi Peng pushed him away.

Qi Peng said, "Speak to the prince directly."

"My lord!

After many inquiries, the little one got definite news, "

Pan Duo knelt and said, "General Yuan Qingyuan is in prison."

"This king only knew that he would be unlucky, but he didn't expect it to happen so soon,"

Lin Yi sighed, "Where did you offend my boss?

I can't help but put my uncle in prison, I'm not afraid that everyone will be in danger, but I really have the courage. "

Pan Duodao, "General Yuan wrote a letter, saying bluntly, 'He Jin is a small man, His Majesty regards him as a confidant, but he doesn't know that he is a rebellious person and a thief of the country. One thief takes power, and everyone is disappointed'.

The emperor was so angry that he went directly to prison. "

"My silly uncle will probably be fine,"

Lin Yi broke his fingers and said with a smile, "The real unlucky one is probably that He Jin, for the boss, the real threat is not necessarily civil and military officials, but eunuchs.

The silly uncle participated in He Jin, the boss is probably having fun. "

Bian Jing pondered for a while, then said with a smile, "What the prince said is true!

The prince is probably waiting for an opportunity. Once the opponents of He Jin become powerful, it will be He Jin's death! "

"no no,"

Lin Yi smiled and said, "I don't want him to die so early. I promised you that He Jin will keep it for you. Even if he wants to die, he must die by your hands!"

"Thank you, Lord!"

Chen Desheng knelt down, "This old man must kill He Jin!"

Lin Yi said, "Then take good care of your health. Don't belch your own farts before He Jin dies. Even if you can't kill him, you have to boil him to death."

What worries him the most is He Jixiang.

The old man coughed from morning to night, and he couldn't walk straight anymore.

Sometimes when Lin Yi sees him, he feels a little scared, deeply afraid that if he can't keep up with him in one breath, he will disappear immediately.

Therefore, he is not allowed to take care of the affairs of the guard now, and all commanders and envoys should lie down and stop worrying.

"My lord's kindness!

The old man is really helpless! "

Shi Quan's tears flowed down.

Everyone looked sideways.

Wang Qingbang blinked his only good eye, but couldn't squeeze a single tear, so he could only feel sad.

"My lord!"

Bian Jing said with a smile, "Many people have opened restaurants and inns here, gathered a lot of people, but there is no place name yet, please give me a name!"

"Just call Zaun!"

Lin Yi said without hesitation.

Anyone who dares to violate the border will be scolded to death!

"Zuan?"

People are very puzzled.

They learned another new word!

"It's a good name, let's call it Zu'an Town."

In order to commemorate the lost youth, Lin Yi didn't care if they understood it or not, it was decided anyway.

On New Year's Eve, everyone in Baiyun City was preparing the New Year's Eve dinner, but Sanhe's army was mobilizing.

Huang Sifang's rebels had broken through Qingyuan City, the capital of Nanzhou, and countless refugees had flooded into Sanhe.

The Sanhe army guards the junction of Sanhe and Nanzhou to prevent the rebels from fleeing Sanhe.

"Never stop at the thirtieth year, this king really suffers."

Lin Yi sat on the chair and sighed, "There are so many refugees, do they have no money again?"

Shan Qi laughed.

"Hey, are you saying that you are self-inflicted and can't live?"

Lin Yi said helplessly, "If Huang Sifang isn't let go, there won't be so much trouble."

"My lord,"

Shan Qi smiled and said, "King Qing has already fled to Yong'an, Master Wu Lin is missing, and the officials are looking for him. If Master Wu is found, everything will be justified and will come naturally."

"It's not as simple as you think,"

Lin Yi shook his head and said, "Both Huang Sifang and Zhao Lichun belong to the third child, based on what I know about the third child, it is unlikely that the same stone will trip him up twice, not to mention that there is Ji Zhao Nunnery covering him.

Don't underestimate the enemy, otherwise you won't know how you died. "

"My lord's lesson is,"

Xing Keshou said, "King Yong was able to subdue Yang Changchun, it is really very human!"

"so,"

Lin Yi said lightly, "Don't underestimate the heroes of the world, otherwise you will be the one who suffers."

"Yes!"

Everyone said almost in unison.

"Of course, don't underestimate yourself. They are all raised by their fathers and mothers. No one is more noble than the other."

Afraid of dampening their enthusiasm, Lin Yi couldn't help adding another sentence.

On New Year's Eve, Sanhe's moon is also extraordinarily round and beautiful.

Standing on Baiyun Mountain and looking at the moon, it seems that the moon is hanging on the branches.

"Your skill has increased."

"You are blind, how could you see."

Ji Hai didn't believe what the blind man said.

The blind man said, "My heart is not blind."

"It's time for New Year's Eve dinner today,"

Ji Hai suddenly said, "If you don't go by yourself, why let me go."

The monks and Taoist priests in the Baiyun Temple are not used to each other, and there will always be friction.

However, under the wise leadership of Prince He, since last year, monks and Taoists put aside their past differences and gathered together to celebrate the Spring Festival together.

Otherwise, you will not give face to the prince. Once the prince gets angry, the consequences will be very serious.

"Didn't you go too?"

asked the blind man.

"I'm used to living with my mother,"

Ji Hai's eyes became moist all of a sudden, "My mother is gone, it doesn't matter what I live."

The blind man lowered his head and sighed, "The deceased is gone, why bother, how many drinks shall I have with you?"

"I'm a monk, so I can't drink alcohol."

"You're a fake monk, just drink and eat meat, why bother?"

"With compassion in your heart, thousands of karma can be eliminated," Ji Hai said angrily, "You don't understand me."

He strode out of the blind man's room.

At this moment, I finally remembered that I hadn't delivered food to the benefactor in the utility room.

I went to the Taoist kitchen nearby, took two steamed buns and two plates of vegetarian dishes, left the temple, and went to the utility room at the back.

He pushed open the door, and there was only a fish oil lamp in the room, which was very dim, and the woman was sitting cross-legged on the bed practicing exercises.