Buddhist master [Quick Transmigration]

When Liang Junlu came out of the Crown Prince's Mansion, his military adviser went up to meet him and hurriedly asked, "How is it, General? Has the Crown Prince agreed to take charge of the situation?"

Liang Junlu said angrily: "Don't mention that trash to me! Damn, if I didn't live up to my ancestors and lacked something in my blood, I would have done it by myself. How can I use him?"

The military adviser hurriedly said: "General, this is the capital, don't talk nonsense. Tell me quickly, what did you say?"

Liang Junlu pressed his forehead and recounted the previous conversation to the military adviser. At the end, he said depressedly: "If you don't do it, you don't do it. It's a waste of time to make such a big circle."

The military division was puzzled: "I always feel that there is something in his words..."

Liang Junlu sighed: "What can I say? I don't like to listen to their twists and turns. Let's go and see the people in Yuecheng."

Ever since Liang Junlu escaped from Yuecheng, as soon as he appeared in Dadu, he immediately became the most unpopular person in Dadu's official circles.As soon as civil and military officials saw Liang Junlu, they thought that Chen was about to finish, and their scalps became numb when they heard his impassioned speech. The more they looked at him, the less they wanted to see him.Later, the victims from Yuecheng fled and wandered around the city like rats in a hurry, which made most decent people frown.

Sun and Wu looked at this scene, and when they rolled their eyes, they assigned the unwelcome victims to the unwelcome Liang Junlu, euphemistically called "responsible to the end".

Now everyone was happy, the officials breathed a sigh of relief, and Liang Junlu also returned to the embrace of his beloved Yuecheng people with enthusiasm. He didn't care about them pointing at his nose and scolding him every day, and only burned his contribution light and heat like self-punishment.

Liang Junlu was uneasy on the road, excited and apprehensive, wanting to see familiar faces, and afraid of being chased and asked, "Why didn't you defend the city?" "Where is the food?"The military division stroked his chest to calm him down, so that he would not suddenly faint in front of the victims, and he had to ask the military division to carry it back alone (the victims were busy queuing up to get the porridge, and their stomachs were too full).

It's not that Yuecheng people don't understand Liang Junlu, they also know that Yuecheng can't beat many enemies with few enemies, so they can't blame Liang Junlu; but now they have to find someone to vent their anger, and the target is naturally the official sent by the court to appease, but this person It happened to be the unlucky Liang Junlu again.In fact, they have been very restrained.If someone else came, they would not be able to go back unscathed without the protection of a guard, and Liang Junlu didn't lose a single hair.

But today, those unpopular guys in Yuecheng were all lucky.

There's rice in the sky!

Remember the number one swordsman in the world who beheaded the marshal of the rebel army with one sword?He is the reincarnation of a bodhisattva, and he came to this earth to save the suffering. Not only did he stop the rebels, but he also used his divine power to create white rice all over the sky, which relieved the urgent needs of the hungry people.Seeing such a vision, Mrs. Ji, the imperial wife in the south of the city, suddenly became enlightened, and took refuge under the seat of this swordsman Bodhisattva, and offered thick white porridge for people to eat.

Liang Junlu heard this legend on the way, and he snorted, and said to the military master: "Which Bodhisattva would throw big white rice on the ground, what a waste..."

The military adviser asked: "Then why are the Yuecheng people on this road all smiling?"

Not only were they smiling, they were no longer irritable when they saw Liang Junlu, they even greeted him and called him "Master General Liang".

Liang Junlu said: "It must be that the imperial court has finally distributed food..."

The military division said: "General! Look at the road!"

Liang Junlu stopped abruptly in the middle of his speech, and opened his mouth wide. He saw a lot of rice scattered on the road next to him. Many people squatted on the ground and put the rice in their pockets, with tears of joy in their eyes.

Liang Junlu was shocked.

Miracles are real!There is really rice rain!This is something he has never seen in decades of life, a real miracle!

He was extremely shocked in his heart. Once the things he believed in for decades collapsed, the ruins of his beliefs were quickly arranged and reorganized, and a new Liang Junlu was about to be born——

The military master turned around and came back, and said to Liang Junlu: "I have asked clearly. It is not a miracle, it is the world's number one swordsman who robbed rice from somewhere and spread his anger here, and Mrs. Ji over there saw it." I don't know how it was spread like that...General, are you okay?"

Liang Junlu looked indifferent: "Very good. Everything is fine."

His faith was back in place, as if nothing had happened, as solid as a rock.

Since the world is still materialistic, Liang Junlu knows what to do.

He went to the hungry people and made a rule: When everyone has rice, they can't eat other people's food for free, and they have to exchange grain for porridge.A small handful of rice for a bowl of porridge can't make the good-hearted people suffer too much.

The people in Yuecheng had rations, and all of them became very talkative, promising on the face, but refusing to give rice behind the scenes.Just kidding, this is life-saving food, what should I do if the person who gave the porridge turned around and the other party didn't give the porridge?

Liang Junlu had no choice but to patrol around the porridge sheds of several big families to make sure that everyone followed the rules.

After noon, the imperial court sent inspectors.

The imposing four-wheeled carriage creaked and creaked across the bluestone road, paused at the intersection hesitantly, turned into the path, and a piece of mud flew up.The refugees in Yuecheng quickly covered the porridge with their hands to prevent the mud from splashing into the porridge bowl.

Seeing this kind of four-wheeled carriage with red eyes, they all geared up to beat up the person who came out of it to vent their grievances.They, General Liang, united the army and the people in Yuecheng to fight against the enemy. They burned all the farmland outside the city, ate bran and swallowed vegetables in the city, and melted the pots and knives to make swords. No one was alone.And these gentlemen in the metropolis are still pampered, singing and singing every night, not sending a single reinforcement, not giving any assistance.Now let them fall into your hands, and you must let them go back sideways.

The delusions of Yuecheng people can only be delusions.This carriage did not come alone, but was followed by a team of guards with knives. They were big-armed and fierce, and they were not something these hungry people who could not eat enough could deal with.Everyone can only beat them up in delusion.

The carriage stopped in front of the porridge shed, and a young man came down from it.His face was fair and tender, there were not even a few beards growing on his lips, and he looked like a teenager.

The refugees in Yuecheng were in an uproar. The imperial court had done so much to them, and finally sent a milk doll to coax them?All of a sudden there was a commotion.The guards around the carriage threatened in unison, drew their knives and stopped the refugees, and shouted at them to retreat.

The boy stood in front of the carriage, watching his guards confront the refugees with great interest, as if all this had nothing to do with him.He's just a kid watching a play.

When the young inspector came, Liang Junlu was still solving a dispute in the porridge shed far away.One family claimed that they did not pick up much rice, and they were determined not to give it away. People around them revealed that they had picked up a large bag of rice and hid it secretly in a hole in a brick wall.Hearing that they were arguing, Liang Junlu had no choice but to dig behind the low broken wall according to the instructions, and searched for the so-called large bag of rice by grabbing bricks.

He finally got his head covered in dust, finally found the bag of rice, took it out and threw it in front of the family: "It's such a big bag! You, don't call yourself a refugee, you can go out and open rice!"

The man rubbed his hands and said, "Hey, I'm not afraid that I won't be able to eat in the future...they are all women..."

Liang Junlu said: "Okay, okay, go back to the end of the line. Hand over rice and drink porridge."

A look of dissatisfaction appeared on the face of the man, and he was about to say something. At this moment, the military adviser hurried over and whispered something in Liang Junlu's ear.Liang Junlu raised his eyebrows and said in shock, "Scared! Why are you here at this time? How can I see people in my body?"

The military teacher said: "It's a bit disheartened, but there is no way, you should come forward and say a few words."

Liang Junlu reluctantly nodded, pushed aside the crowd and hurriedly squeezed in front of the young inspector, and said loudly: "Liang Junlu is late—"

Before he finished speaking, two knives were placed around his neck.Those guards with knives didn't know Liang Junlu who hadn't been in Dadu for a long time. Seeing his disheveled face, they thought he was a refugee pretending to be a ghost, so they stopped him dutifully and shouted: "Don't go forward!"