Regret Records of Cultivating a Tyrant

Jiang Yu didn't pester Han Shiqing any more this time. He took the money bag Han Shan threw to him, and walked slowly in the rain with his head hanging under a yellow-brown oil-paper umbrella. City, turned into Mingdefang, then drilled into the quiet and cramped alleys, and finally stopped in front of a dilapidated small temple.

The small temple was originally built by the people of Mingde Square with money raised to build the Yuelao Temple. Many young men and women would come here to seek marriage. As long as they are sincere, almost all lovers will eventually get married.Later, when Mingdefang was expanded, craftsmen came to demolish the small temple. Just as they smashed the right half of the eaves, there were thunderous thunderclaps in the sky on a sunny day, and it rained after a while.

People have said that it is Yuelao's manifestation, and the Yuelao Temple cannot be demolished this year, but the expansion of Mingdefang was ordered by the first emperor to build a sentry tower next to it. All the residents were dismissed, and the sentry tower was slightly turned to the east, so that the small temple remained.

Later, there was a long period of time when Yuelao Temple was full of incense, until Emperor Yuan'an came to the throne.

Emperor Yuan'an didn't believe in gods and Buddhas, and felt that the Yuelao Temple was nonsense. Later, an official said that there were too many people worshiping Yuelao, and it was difficult to monitor the vicinity of the sentry tower. So he issued an imperial decree to prohibit everyone from worshiping Yuelao. In the past five years, the temple has not been repaired, and despite the wind and the sun, it gradually shows vicissitudes and mottled.

For this, Jiang Yu felt that he should thank his brother well.

Because, after he entered Yong'an City, he quietly hid the most important thing on him here.

In the past two years, there was still the Yinjia Army guarding the capital to watch here. Later, seeing that the common people were really not coming to worship, they withdrew the soldiers and went to stand guard elsewhere.

Therefore, it was as easy as pie for Jiang Yu to get in and out of this place.

Walking into the temple, Jiang Yu put away the umbrella and put it against the wall, then looked up at the painted clay sculpture with a white bearded old man holding a wooden staff wrapped in red rope, his gaze was heavy.

"Yue Lao, people in Yong'an City used to say that you are effective, but I don't believe it."

He said: "But now I am reborn again, but I have to admit that this may be the opportunity you gave me."

On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month in the fifth year of the new calendar, the seventh day of Han Shiqing's death, the Shangyuan Festival, the whole country celebrates, the whole palace is decorated with lanterns and festoons, and a banquet is held. He drank a lot of wine with a smile, his eyes were blurred by the smell of alcohol, his cheeks were flushed, and finally he shed tears amidst the laughter.

In the middle of the night after the banquet, Jiang Yu left the palace with a sword and wine pot.

After several years of groping, the layout of the entire Yong'an City has long been familiar to him, and he found this Yuelao Temple, which is highly respected by the people of Mingde Square, according to his memory, and threw away the flagon that he drank all the wine on the road. Smashed on the door frame, then walked into the temple unsteadily, looked at the statue of the old moon, laughed, laughed but knelt down on the dirty futon with a plop.

"Yuelao! Immortal—! Is it an immortal? Can you manage marriage, right?" He was talking incoherently like a drunk, pointing his fingers at himself and at the sky, "Do you know me? I am the emperor of the Jiang Dynasty! I am the Ninth Five-Year Lord! I am the most powerful person in the world, but you...why did you forget me..."

At the beginning, his arrogant tone became lower and lower, and finally it was low to a humble level, "Why did you... forget me..."

He bowed his head and knelt on the ground. Due to drinking too much wine, his mind was not clear enough, and thoughts of Han Shiqing surged in his heart, and the imposing seven-foot man burst into tears uncontrollably like a child.

In the past few days, he has never believed that Han Shiqing is dead. He only thought that he was angry and didn't want to see him. The palace people didn't get his order, so they didn't dare to touch Han Shiqing's body. They kept it in the meditation hall, thinking that they could deceive themselves forever .

The moonlight was as bright as water, clear and cold, shining into the small temple, pouring out the whole body of the man kneeling on the ground.

"Yuelao...I want Han Shiqing, I just, I just want...Han Shiqing..." Jiang Yu choked up and kowtowed to Yuelao as if grasping a life-saving straw, "Please , please return Han Shiqing to me..."

Jiang Yu shook his head, shook off the past memories, bowed respectfully to the old moon statue, then walked to the soles of the clay sculpture's feet, scratched twice behind the copper-skin countertop he was stepping on, and opened a one-finger-wide , the two-finger long dark grid reveals the bulging yellow silk inside.

Jiang Yu took out the silk and satin, opened it, and what caught his eye was a piece of warm and clean white high-quality mutton fat jade carving, carved into the shape of Ruyi, the carving was meticulous, and small characters could be seen on the back of Ruyi.

It was Jiang Yu's word "Yu".

This piece of jade was given to Jiang Yu by the late emperor when he was born, and it was the only thing that could prove his identity from childhood to adulthood.

Touching Ruyi's pattern with his fingers to make sure the jade carving was intact, Jiang Yu rewrapped it in yellow satin and put it in the secret compartment, then took out ten taels of silver from the purse, and put the purse in the secret compartment as well.

He is a helpless little beggar, with so much money, sooner or later he will bring himself a murderous disaster. He needs to stay in Yong'an City until Wang Liang, the capital water supervisor, leaves the city. During this time, he will live in an inn. Two silver is enough.

As for how to get close to Han Shiqing in the future, he had to make another plan.