Rise From the Humble

  Chapter 773 Door door door

  The sun has risen, there is not a cloud in the sky, and there is no gust of wind on the ground. The branches and leaves of the trees are hanging lazily. Only the cicadas on the branches are exuberant, screaming with all their strength.

  The dog in Taicang was also lying on its stomach under the shade of the tree, with its tongue lolling, looking listlessly at a group of people who broke into Taicang. After barking a few times, it stopped barking.

  Zhu Ping’an, Qin Tianjian, and Dongchang’s people had just arrived in Taicang. Taicang Warehouse Master Zhang and other talents came forward to greet them, and people from the Ministry of Households and the Ministry of Industry came over there.

   Before Zhu Pingan could react, there were only people from Dongchang around.

  Zhang Siming of Qin Tianjian led the two five-official supervisors, and Zhang Guanku of Taicang led the people of Taicang, all of them clasped their hands and walked up quickly.

What surprised Zhu Pingan was that there were too many people here. There were a lot of people from the Ministry of Households and the Ministry of Industry. There were more than ten adults from the Ministry of Households. All the veteran drivers of the officialdom came, a Yuanwailang, a doctor, three heads of the household department, and some photos and documents.

  More people came from the Ministry of Industry, Yan Shifan, the right servant of the Ministry of Industry, took the lead, and there were about seven or eight more people from the Ministry of Households than the Ministry of Households.

  In addition to the officials, there are more guards, who use three big yellow oxen to pull a special feeding cart, and the feeding cart is a special iron warehouse door. From the ruts more than an inch deep, it can be seen how heavy the iron gate is.

   "Please, Mr. Yan."

   "Please, Mrs. Sun."

People from the Ministry of Household Affairs and the Ministry of Industry came together. Although Sun Yingkui's official rank was higher than Yan Shifan's, but in this feudal society that pays attention to hierarchy, Yan Shifan walked side by side with Sun Yingkui, talking and laughing. When entering the door, Sun Yingkui also humbly signaled Yan Shifan to go ahead, and Yan Shifan smiled and signaled Sun Yingkui to go ahead. After a little humility, the two walked into the gate of Taicang hand in hand with a smile.

  The two people entered the door, and the officials of Qin Tianjian and Taicang here went up to greet them, and each of them squeezed together to salute and say hello.

  Zhu Ping'an didn't join in the fun, and bowed to Sun Yingkui, Yan Shifan and other Shangguans outside to salute.

Not long after the talents from the Ministry of Household and Industry came here, Tuohai, a fellow official of Jinyiwei, came with a few Jinyiwei, and then came several censors from the Metropolitan Procuratorate, two principals from the Ministry of Rites, and several people from Honglu Temple. officials.

   Later, some officials came one after another.

  For a while, the Taicang bank was almost overcrowded, and people from Taicang moved batch after batch of chairs and placed them in an open space not far from the Taicang bank for the officials who came to sit and watch the ceremony.

  Seeing so many officials coming, and looking at the officials in Taicang, Zhu Pingan always felt that there was an inexplicable conspiracy.

  However, no matter how many people come, it will not affect the amount of gold and silver in the Taicang Bank. If there are too many people coming, the shortfall in your treasury will be filled, right? !

  Zhu Pingan couldn't figure it out, so he simply didn't think about it. As long as I insist that Qingshan will not relax, I don't care about his winds from east to west, no matter what conspiracy he has, as long as I do what I should do.

   Under the eyes of everyone, the ceremony of replacing the gate of the Taicang Bank began.

  First, Zhang Siming of the Qin Tianjian took two five-official supervisors, and solemnly determined the address of the door.

In fact, it’s just a process. The original door address was determined by the previous generations of Qin Tianjian. If they changed the door address, wouldn’t they slap Qin Tianjian themselves in the face, so Zhang Siming and the other three are compass He muttered something and something, and finally settled on the original door address.

"This is the position of Taotie. Taotie can devour wind evil. There is no taboo here in Ankumen. Pixiu is in charge of wealth, and it attracts wealth from all directions without losing any money. It is a treasure land of geomantic omen. Ankumen is like this. Guarantee Taicang for ten thousand years." After Zhang Siming settled the location, he made a conclusive conclusion.

  Then officials from the Ministry of Rites and Honglu Temple cooperated with Qin Tianjian to set up an incense table in the open space in front of the gate, put tributes on it, light incense candles as a sacrifice, and pray for the gods to bless Taicang.

  Then the two five-official supervisors of the Qin Tianjian burned the talisman seals, sprinkled the blood of the black dog, and performed another ritual.

   After this, the ground can be broken.

Two craftsmen from the Ministry of Works came and flicked a door line with ink thread. Then, at the request of the officials of Qin Tianjian, Sun Yingkui from the Ministry of Households and Yan Shifan, the right servant of the Ministry of Works, dug the first shovel with a shovel. Under the command of the officials of Qin Tianjian, the guards dug two deep pits on the left and right sides of the gate site, and buried the stone carvings of Qinglong, Baihu, Suzaku, and Xuanwu brought by the Ministry of Industry into the deep pits according to their directions, and protected them with gods and beasts. Take care of the Taicang Bank.

  After the beast was buried, gold and silver coins were buried under the threshold.

  After all the officials present bowed three times and kowtowed nine times, Zhang Siming of the Qin Tianjian took off the seal of the old door of the Taicang Bank.

  Firecrackers are set off, red couplets are pasted up, and good luck is hung.

  The artisan officer of the Ministry of Works commanded tens of meters of guards under the simple hoisting wooden frame, shouting chant, dismantled the old door, and installed the new warehouse door.

  When the iron gate of Taicang Bank was installed, the gate of Baiyun Temple also welcomed a group of uninvited guests.

  Hey, another group of pilgrims came, and they brought a lot of things, so good, so good.

  The smile on the face of the welcoming monk at the door bloomed for a second, then withered all of a sudden, and turned into a mournful face.

  The welcoming monk at the door found that these uninvited guests were still strangers, and they had no quality at all. When they got to the door, they began to smash it. First, they pulled out the sign "Zhu Ping'an and dogs are not allowed to enter" standing at the door, put it away, and then started smashing the door.

  The door was changed just before the Fa conference, and in the blink of an eye, only the door frame remained.

   Demented

  They didn't even spare the door frame, rotten eggs, rotten vegetable leaves, rotten fruits, etc., flew over with crackling

After smashing the leaves of rotten eggs and vegetables, another person dipped a mop in ink and painted on the wall, "Buddha is born from the heart, there is a Buddha in the heart, and everything you see is a Buddha; your heart is cow dung, and everything you see turns into cow dung." " a line of words

After trampling the gate, the group of unscrupulous people started to sneak into the temple, and the two welcoming monks hurriedly stopped them, lest they would smash inside the temple again, but fortunately, this group of unscrupulous guests was inside He didn't smash up, and he didn't do anything wrong to the believers in the temple. He went straight to the Daxiong Hall with a strong purpose.

   Crackling, graffiti.

  When the monks who guarded the temple in the temple came, they saw only a group of people walking away, and a graffiti on the door of the Daxiong Hall:

  The niche dragon goes to the east end, and the sun is fading to the west.

   Jingwen is not here today, and the gravel is in quicksand.

   "What does this mean? Who are they, in broad daylight, fighting with open flames under the open sky."

   "Yes, what does this poem mean?"

  The monks and believers who came after hearing the news were puzzled by the graffiti on the main hall.

  The abbot of Baiyun Temple, who came belatedly, looked at it for a while, shook his head, and sighed, "This is a poem in hidden language."

  Hesi Gou (dog) died.

After a monk told the answer, the monks were furious, and they immediately thought of the sign "Zhu Ping'an and dogs are not allowed to enter", combined with what the group of people said when they left, they were disrespectful to their son and made their young wife unhappy. If it is similar, there is no doubt that Zhu Ping'an is the instigator today.

   "Li Yushi of the Metropolitan Procuratorate is a good friend of our temple. Li Yushi will definitely be the master of our temple. Today's affairs cannot be left alone."

   The deacon of Baiyun Temple was filled with righteous indignation.

  (end of this chapter)