In the days when I was dressed as the king of a subjugated country

A-Qin was ashamed and resentful, and said angrily: "Your Majesty hasn't seen A-Qin for a long time. He only wanted to have fun with Xiao Liu and the others all day long. Today, A-Qin managed to get the chance to watch the night for His Majesty, but His Majesty wants to practice this... Gong ,formal writing?"

Oh, what else is Xiaoliu?How many friends does this original owner have?A young eunuch who stays in the harem to play tricks, isn't he really afraid of kidney deficiency?No wonder there are not many concubines in the harem, so they like to mess with men!

Gu Li put on a serious face, showing the majesty of the emperor: "The rebels are staring at you, and the people in the city are in panic. When you are living and dying, you only think about this kind of thing?"

The little eunuch has a close relationship with the original owner, and he is not afraid of him at all. He whispered: "Didn't His Majesty agree to everything, and if he escapes, he will definitely take Ah Qin with him? Then there is nothing to be afraid of."

It's terrible, it's terrible, Gu Li's head is getting bigger.What kind of views do these people have?

He straightened his face and reprimanded: "Yang Shangshu is still guarding on the top of the city with all his might. If you talk about escaping again and shake the morale of the army, I will not spare you lightly!"

Seeing that he was angry, Ah Qin fell silent, and stood aside with his mouth pouted.

Gu Li ignored him, finished writing the official document, thought for a while, and took up a pen to continue writing the official document: "On the Ten Dangers of Party Struggle".

Gu Li wrote in the middle of the night and fell asleep in the Nuan Pavilion. At dawn, he was woken up by the little eunuch.

"Your Majesty! Take a look outside! The wall opposite Mingguang Pavilion!"

Gu Li yawned, his head hurt badly, he put on his clothes, stood up, and followed him outside.It was just at dawn, the east was full of rays of light, the sky was magnificent and brilliant, and in the early morning mist, the lake surface was steaming, and the clouds were steaming and glowing.On the wall of Mingguang Pavilion high in the west, the shining golden shadow of Buddha can be seen faintly.

The little eunuch couldn't believe it, his mouth opened and his eyes widened.Gu Li was not surprised, looked left and right, and pondered: "Is this Mingguang Pavilion not high enough? Can you see it from the outside of the palace?"

The little eunuch knelt down on the ground with a plop, and kowtowed to Mingguang Pavilion: "The Bodhisattva has manifested!"

No matter how tall Mingguang Pavilion is, it cannot be taller than modern skyscrapers.The people on the street couldn't see the scene inside the palace. The first thing they saw was the people in the attic on Taipusi Street near the imperial city and north of Huichang Street.These people couldn't believe it when they saw the golden body of the Buddha statue on the Guangming Pavilion, and they spread it to ten and ten to hundreds. The people gathered on these two streets, set up ladders, and looked up.

The bustling streets were full of shocked and excited people. Those who saw it shouted that the Bodhisattva appeared, and those who didn't see it yelled and asked below, and wanted to look up.For a while, the courtyard walls of these two avenues were full of people climbing and gathering, blocking the streets to death.

There are also people in other areas who heard that the Bodhisattva appeared, and they kept rushing here.First, the ones that are close, Tangzi Hutong, Maxiang Hutong, Qingshou Temple, and Shuangta Temple, and then the ones that are farther away, Baimao Hutong, Rongxian Hutong, and Xiefenzi Hutong. People who live in the northwest, north, and east of the capital Yes, I didn't know what happened at all, so I followed the fun and rushed to this end.

Gu Li hurriedly called Yin Kangqizong of Shuntian Mansion, and asked him to bring the servants of Shuntian Mansion to maintain road traffic, try to avoid stampede accidents, and send people to guide public opinion.

Kang Qizong also said that Monk Zhang Er couldn't figure it out. He lived in the Menlou Hutong on the west side of Wensiyuan. He heard the noise inside and outside the mansion early in the morning. !”, he entered the palace from Donghua Gate, and he had no idea what the chaos in Taipusi Street was like, but he saw many people on the street rushing to the west, and he didn’t know what they were doing.

Until he entered the palace and saw the Buddha shadow on the wall of Mingguang Pavilion with his own eyes.Not far away, the Empress Dowager, who has been living in seclusion in Kunning Palace, also brought Guo Xuan and Gu Youzhen to stand outside the Mingguang Pavilion to worship the Buddha.

Kang Qizong was from Cantonese and believed in Mazu, but he couldn't help being dazed in front of this "miracle" he had seen with his own eyes.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty, this, is this really a bodhisattva's manifestation?"

Of course, this is not some bodhisattva's appearance, but a man-made mirage.The air in Potai Lake has high humidity and density, and the refractive index of light is even greater. When light is refracted from the ground to the air, the refractive index of the air above will gradually decrease.The Buddha statues he placed in advance are directly irradiated by sunlight, and then reflected into these air layers with different refractive indices, they will be totally reflected and projected onto the walls of Mingguang Pavilion.

But these can't be explained, and they can't be explained. What Gu Li wants is this mysterious effect.He smiled slightly and said, "Aiqing, aren't you surprised? This is because I copied the scriptures all night, and my sincerity touched the heavens. The Bodhisattva specially appeared to bless the people of Chu after me!"

Believe it or not, at least on the surface, Kang Qizong gave a standard response.He was so excited that he shouted long live, obeyed Gu Li's instructions, and ordered people to maintain order and evacuate the people.

He came out of Chengtianmen and passed the government office. The Beijing officials who were still in the government office couldn't sit still. They walked around and talked. Someone saw Kang Qizong and yelled: "Yueshan, why are you going? I heard about the Mingguang Pavilion." Is it?"

Kang Qizong replied: "Your Majesty copied scriptures all night last night, and the Bodhisattva appeared this morning. This is touched by His Majesty's sincerity! My queen is saved! The people are saved!"

The officials' expressions changed in astonishment. Some reacted quickly and immediately shouted long live, and they also wanted to follow the Bodhisattva's manifestation, and some looked hesitant and dignified.

Everyone is a thousand-year-old fox, how could Kang Qizong fail to guess what these people were thinking.He didn't say much, and said goodbye with a smile: "Your Majesty is asking me to go to relieve the situation. There are too many people, pushing and shoving, which is prone to accidents. I will take a step first."

Nie Guangyu hung one arm and climbed up to the roof of the Taipu Temple with difficulty. He even confessed his last words that day. Who knew that although he was bleeding badly, he was carried off the city wall, bandaged the wound, and lay on the bed for several days. The sky will be fine.He couldn't stay idle, and ran to the official office of Taipu Temple to discuss the situation with his colleagues.

The building of the Taipu Temple is two stories high. On the opposite side of the palace wall, there is a shadow of a Bodhisattva shining brightly on the outer wall of Mingguang Pavilion.He let out a sigh, and shouted excitedly: "Suizhou! Come and see!"

Although Nie Guangyu is in his twenties, he has a youthful temperament and can't keep his mind on things. Fu Shaoge, who entered the Taipu Temple with him in the same year, was much calmer. He held the ladder underneath and said with a smile: "Come down after reading it." If Ge Shaoqing sees such blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah."

Nie Guangyu pouted, climbed down from the ladder, clapped his hands, and put the ladder into the attic with Fu Shaoge.

The two walked downstairs one after the other.Outside the window, Shuntian Mansion Guards were evacuating the people on the street, but they still couldn't stop waves of people kowtowing to the imperial city.As the sun gradually rose, the image of the Bodhisattva gradually faded, and the people gradually dispersed.

Nie Guangyu said: "Suizhou, you said that the sky is auspicious, so is it true that my Empress Chu is not exhausted?"

Fu Shaoge was silent in thought, there was no need to answer such a stupid question.In order not to show contempt for Nie Guangyu as much as possible, Fu Shaoge could only contemplate, as if this was a question worthy of serious consideration, and he had to spend half an hour thinking about it to show his respect.

Nie Guangyu was used to his appearance, so he quickly changed the subject and lowered his voice: "Your Majesty has arrested the wicked king. Do you think he is serious, or is he just putting on a show?"

The wicked king was nicknamed Wang Zheng by Nie Guangyu and others behind his back.

Fu Shaoge said lightly: "Your Majesty arrested him in front of so many people, if you don't deal with him severely, wouldn't it be a joke?"

Nie Guangyu felt that it was very reasonable, nodded his head and said happily: "It would be best to cut Wang Zheng into pieces! Not one of his eunuchs will be spared!"

Fu Shaoge squeezed his throat tightly, and lightly clenched the hands hanging under the sleeves of his robe.

He glanced outside, and suddenly saw a slender figure on the side of the street. He raised his heart, and went back to the official office with Nie Guangyu, and left after a while with an excuse.

Shaofang was looking around the palace on his feet, suddenly, someone patted his shoulder, he turned his head, and saw a handsome and upright face, Fu Shaoge was looking at him gently.

"Come and talk." Fu Shaoge led him and walked a long way around.

Shaofang is considered tall in Nan Xiaochang, but he is taller than Shaofang, with long legs and big strides, Shaofang has to struggle to keep up with him.

He was a little behind, looking at Fu Shaoge's tall and straight back, feeling apprehensive, he tucked the frayed edges of his cuffs inside.

Walking to a remote place, Fu Shaoge finally stopped, looked at Shaofang, and asked in an almost gentle tone: "How are you doing these days?"

Shaofang didn't know why, so she just nodded.

"Are you still singing outside Fuqu alley?"

Shaofang lowered her eyes slightly, not knowing how to answer.

Fu Shaoge obviously didn't need his answer.He took out a few taels of silver from his sleeve pocket and stuffed them into Shaofang's hands: "The city is chaotic, don't wander around, be careful. I will look for you when I have time, don't come to me, you understand?"

Shaofang was stunned for a moment, and soon understood Fu Shaoge's meaning. Fu Shaoge regarded him as someone who was fighting against the official family.

There are indeed quite a few small singers in the city advocating excellence. In order to get rid of their low status, they flatter and curry favor with these officials in every possible way.But Shaofang is different from them, Xiaochang's identity is just a cover, he came to the capital for more important things.

Shaofang seemed to be splashed with a bucket of cold water, hot blood rushed to her head, and her eardrums swelled accordingly.

The frayed edge of the cuffs was exposed again, it was the embarrassment he took pains to cover up, and the decency he carefully decorated, but Fu Shaoge didn't care at all.

Shaofang pushed the money back and said, "You and I just met by chance, and you have already given it when you left last time, so there is no need to give it again. I just passed by Taipu Temple, not here to find you."

Regardless of whether he believed it or not, Fu Shaoge still had a gentle expression, took back the broken silver, and patted him on the shoulder: "Then go back quickly, this place is chaotic, don't bump into you. I'll go first."

After Fu Shaoge finished explaining, he left quickly.

He quickly returned to the Taipu Temple, leaving within less than a stick of incense, and the others didn't even notice his departure.

He suddenly had a thought, the time for a stick of incense is enough to make a person disappear.

The sadistic desire clamored in his heart, Fu Shaoge closed his eyes restrainedly, and when he opened them again, he finally regained his composure and clarity.

"How is it possible?!" Zhang Ci'er couldn't believe it: "The Bodhisattva manifested? Absurd! Absurd!"

The kneeling spy bowed his head: "There is a message from the city, and this matter has been spread all over the place! Wherever the well water is drunk, this matter is not discussed."

The blindfolded boy sitting on the side said coldly: "Funny! What kind of blind Bodhisattva is this, who manifests for the faint king!"

Zhang Ci'er looked irritable.There are hidden stakes of the rebel army in the city, spreading rumors in the capital, shaking the hearts of the people, and cooperating with the rebel army outside the city. Is it true that God doesn't want to stand by his side?

He looked at the blindfolded boy and asked forcefully, "Chen Tianshi, tell me, what should we do now?"

The blindfolded boy pondered for a moment, and comforted him: "Don't panic, general. Even if the Bodhisattva really manifests, what can we do? Can we still send heavenly soldiers and generals to help him? What's more, we still have a trump card in our hands!"