Reborn Lin Family Funing

"Second old man, have all the people who came here already arranged accommodation?" Lin Funing asked while flipping through the paperwork.

"Don't worry, my lord, everything has been arranged. At the place of the ceremony, tents have been set up for them. Now, the people invited by you, my lord, have already started to help build the tents... However, my lord, What about this semi-circular table?" The great monk Zheng Jiaruo asked, pointing to the obviously rough drawing in his hand.

"Oh, this is how it is..." Lin Funing stopped turning the pages of the book in his hand, turned his head and took the blueprint and explained it carefully.

Today is the last day before the Yuzuki Festival, and all preparations are in the final stage.

Regarding the venue issue, I thought it would be very troublesome. After all, it was held in the Ci’en Temple in previous years. The people who came were all dignitaries, and the common people just kowtowed outside the Ci’en Temple. With [-] places, the venue is a problem.

However, there is a quarry space behind Ci'en Temple, which can be used with a little renovation, and the problem of the site is easily solved. As for the accommodation of the five hundred people, they have been wronged to live in tents for the time being. Several of the five hundred people The name is a great benevolent person from a county outside the capital. They took care of the food for the five hundred people, and five scholars who came from Xizhou overnight also helped to maintain order. Help remodel the venue...

In a word, so far, everything is going very well, except for the rumors.

"My lord, don't you care about what the unexpected leader said at all?" After finishing the business, the great monk Zheng Jia Ruoer approached mysteriously, and asked in a low voice, "My lord, do you know what they are talking about?" ?”

Lin Funing spread out the document, looked at it carefully, and asked casually, "What did they say?"

The great monk Zhengjia Ruoer showed his white teeth, and said with a smirk, "They said that the young master is a douchebag, not worthy of being the young master... They also said that the young master was rich in private pockets when he was in the southeast. money..."

"Hmm..." Lin Funing responded, and continued to turn to the next page.

Great Monk Zheng Jia Ruo saw Lin Funing's lack of interest, touched his nose, and said somewhat disappointedly, "Master, you must not care?"

"They can say whatever they like! If you are unhappy with me being the young master, just tell my master! I didn't do these things to please them!" Lin Funing raised his head and stared impatiently, "And you! Second old man, Are you free? Go to work!"

The great monk Zhengjia Ruoer gave a dry laugh, turned his head and left.

When the great monk Zheng Jiaruoer finally left, Lin Funing continued to look down at the document. This document is the record of the Xiyue Ri Festival, which records the grand occasion of the annual festival and the trivial matters before and after the ceremony. This is what the great monks must write down every year. Lin Funing flipped through the document just to make sure there was nothing missing...

Um?this?

Is there a blessing at the end of the ceremony?Blessed by moon dancers?

Lin Funing rubbed his chin. If the great monk Zhengjia hadn't mentioned it, it wouldn't have been included in the arranged ceremony process, but it was recorded in the documents, and it didn't happen in recent years?It seems very interesting to see this blessing, do you want to let Banxia Qingguo bless it?

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At this time, at the quarry at the back of the Ci'en Temple, the great monk Zheng Jia Ruoer couldn't help but smile when he saw the enthusiastic people coming and going in the quarry. Sure enough, the five hundred people carefully selected by the young master were right. The breath alone is very good, and he is really the most suitable person to participate in the festival.

But... Great Monk Zheng Jia Ruo Er looked outside the quarry and the officers and soldiers standing face to face with the guards, swords drawn, Great Monk Zheng Jia Ruo Er slowly put away the smile on his face.

Although the imperial court didn't say anything, and seemed to be silent about all this, since this morning, people from the Kyoto Guard Battalion have been sent to the stone field and the Ci'en Temple, in the name of protecting and maintaining order, but it is to keep those people The people who came to worship the young master were all driven away one by one, and even the place for the off-site ceremony that had been held in previous years was occupied on the grounds that it was not suitable or safe, and camped on the spot!

The great monk Zheng Jia Ruo Er quietly stared at the Jingdu Guard Battalion leading the confrontation with the guards, that is, Wen Zhan of the Baize Camp in the [-]th Battalion!

Na Wenzhan was around twenty, with an unruly expression, keenly aware of the gaze of the great monk Zheng Jiaruo, he turned his head to look over, and bowed his hands lazily to the great monk Zheng Jiaruo.

The great monk Zhengjia Ruoer walked over.

"The great monk is right?" Lin Jiaxue, the captain of the guard, turned to look at the great monk Zheng Jiaruoer.

The great monk Zhengjia Ruoer waved to Lin Jiaxue and looked at Wen Zhan, "Why are you gathered here?"

Wen Zhan clapped his hands and said lazily, "Following the court's decree, I came to maintain the order of the ceremony."

The great monk Zhengjia Ruoer stared at Wen Zhan, "Maintaining order is fake, but destroying it is real?"

When Wen Zhan heard it, he seemed to be very panicked, but his eyebrows and eyes could not hide his sarcasm, "How can the great monk say that? I dare not do such an important thing as the ceremony!"

The great monk Zhengjia Ruoer stared at Wen Zhan, and continued, "My lord once said that it doesn't matter where the festival is held or how many people participate... But, if there is no festival on Yuzuki in Kyoto, then , What will happen? This is the end of my words, General." After finishing speaking, the great monk Zheng Jia Ruo Er turned around and stopped after walking a few steps.

On a huge flat stone in the center of the quarry, Lin Funing stood quietly wearing a gauze cap and a white furu suit, behind him were Pinellia and Qingguo in dark blue furu suits.

The great monk was watching Lin Funing appearing suddenly, he was a little stunned, but he quickly realized that he knelt down on the ground first, kowtowed and saluted, "My lord, my lord!"

The monk was kneeling and shouting like this, the workers in the quarry, the guards, and the soldiers and generals of the Baize camp who were confronting each other were all shocked, young master? !My lord? !The young master is here? !

After the shock, the people in the quarry were the first to react and knelt down one after another, followed by the guards. Finally, the soldiers of the Baize camp looked at each other in astonishment, and then looked at each other anxiously. Wen Zhan, the general of Baize Battalion who stood at the forefront!

General Wen Zhan of Bai Zeying raised his head and stared at Lin Funing who was standing in the center of the platform, his expression was very sharp, "My lord? You are my lord?"

Banxia and Qingguo saw that Wenzhan looked fierce, and took a step forward slightly, while the great monk Zheng Jiaruo stood up with a frown, looked at Wenzhan, "What do you want to do, General?"

"I don't want to do anything." Wen Zhan stared at Lin Funing, suddenly sneered and said mockingly, "It's just that I suddenly feel very boring. It turns out that the one everyone respects and bows to is just such a doll who dare not see anyone!"

As soon as Wen Zhan said this, Qing Guo became angry, "You are bold!"

"Hmph! Isn't it?" Wen Zhan looked at Qingguo sarcastically, squinted his eyes and looked up and down, "He also brought two unclean Huawazi..."

"You—" Qingguo's expression changed, and she began to tremble with anger.

And Ban Xia on the side has already clenched his fists, did this person recognize them? !

"Xiaoxue." Suddenly, Lin Funing spoke.

"The subordinate is here!" Lin Jiaxue cupped her hands respectfully, looking up at Lin Funing.

"His mouth is not clean, you wash him!" After Lin Funing finished speaking, he shook his sleeves and sat cross-legged on the platform.At the same time, he said, "Everyone, please stand up."

The great monk Zheng Jia Ruoer got up first, jumped onto the big rock, knelt down beside Lin Funing, and asked in a low voice, "My lord, why are you here?"

"I want to ask you something, and take a look at the layout of the venue. How many days have they been here?" Lin Funing looked down, Lin Jiaxue was fighting with each other, he couldn't see who was stronger, but the number one master in Yuhuotang It shouldn't be that clumsy, right?

"It has been three days. They have occupied the field outside and drove away the worshiping people outside the Ci'en Temple. Today they want to enter the quarry. The guards have been ordered by us before, and they must not be let in. Therefore, they It's time to confront the guards." The great monk Zheng Jia Ruo Er said in a low voice.

After hearing this, Lin Funing sneered, did they think he was easy to bully? !

"Ban Xia... After you go back, you write a notice for the monks to distribute in our Lin family teahouse. The notice says that tomorrow's ceremony will be canceled because soldiers and generals from the Bai Ze Camp in Kyoto have occupied the outlying venue!"

When Banxia heard it, he was stunned for a moment, the great monk Zheng Jiaruo heard the words, and immediately said, "My lord, this can't be done!"

Lin Funing said slowly, "Isn't it the same if we hold the ceremony in the Ci'en Temple by ourselves? Oh, by the way, old man, let these common people go to the temple later. The Ci'en Temple is quite big, and it can accommodate 500 people. Is it possible? They have worked hard this time, and when they leave, we will give them a generous gift!" Lin Funing said with a smile, very happy, but Banxia, ​​Qingguo and others were all entangled.

——Is what the young master said true?Will the ceremony be announced to the public? !

But at this moment, the sound of horseshoes suddenly sounded outside, and just as Lin Jiaxue had put a sword on Wen Zhan's neck, someone shouted loudly, "Young Master! Be merciful!"

Lin Funing looked up, and hurriedly came on horseback, got off his horse outside the quarry, and hurried over with a few people—isn't it the second prince who was thinking about Banxia?

Lin Funing held his chin, what did the second prince do here?

"My lord! Please forgive General Wen Zhan's rudeness." The second prince Qi Minger came to Lin Funing, cupped his hands and said, his expression was still dull, but very humble and polite.

"Unfortunately, I can't forgive." Lin Funing sat up straight and said, "He said something rude to my waiter, and I can't forgive someone being so rude to my waiter! So, Second Prince, General Wen Zhan, I want to Teach me a good lesson!" After finishing speaking, Lin Funing looked at Lin Jiaxue, "Xiaoxue, help our General Wen wash his mouth well!"

"My lord!" Qi Minger hurriedly opened his mouth to stop him, but Lin Jiaxue had already swished a few times and started to twitch his mouth!

With more than a dozen crackling mouths, coupled with the strength of Lin Jiaxue's martial arts practitioners, the corner of Wen Zhan's mouth was already bleeding, but he still stared at Lin Funing who was wearing a gauze hat with angry and hateful eyes.

Lin Funing clicked his tongue inwardly, it was just a festival, there were so many things...

"My lord!! If things get serious, it won't be good for everyone!" Seeing Wen Zhan's appearance, Qi Minger couldn't help but say out loud.

"Second Prince, do you know how he insulted my waiter?" Lin Funing stared at Qi Minger, the man said he wanted to marry Ban Xia, but Ban Xia was bullied, why did this man help to bully Ban Xia? Xia people?

Qi Minger couldn't help being startled, and subconsciously glanced at Ban Xia who was indifferent and self-sufficient, and then fell silent.

"You don't know anything! You don't have the right to ask me to stop! Xiaoxue, if the people in the Baize camp outside dare to move! The guards can take action! Today! I won't hold the ceremony! Er old man, let these people enter Ci’en Temple! By the way, tell the old man that the imperial court doesn’t want us to hold a ceremony! We might as well close the Ci’en Temple!” Lin Funing got up and issued several orders in one breath.

When Qiminger heard this, his expression changed, and he hurriedly said, "My lord! This is absolutely impossible!" Immediately, he yelled coldly at the people outside Bai Zeying who were drawing their swords and knives, " Who dares to move! The Holy Majesty's will is here!"

But I don’t want a general in the Baize camp to say angrily, "Second prince! What does the ceremony have to do with us?! When our soldiers were fighting bloody battles, did these monks save us?! Now they are insulting our commander! Are you letting us watch?!"

Qiminger was at a loss for words when he heard the words, but Lin Funing sneered, "Bloody battle?! Your bloody battle is to oppress the common people in Kyoto?! Occupy the place where the common people have fun?! The common people who will worship in Ci'en Temple in the future Drive away?! Now it is the Li Family Army from Northern Xinjiang who are fighting bloody battles on the front line! It’s not you, the [-]th Battalion of Kyoto!"

The general who wanted to shout the most suddenly fell silent, his face flushed red.

"That, that, that..." The general stammered, "That's an order! That's an imperial decree!"

When Lin Funing heard this, he immediately raised his voice, "Everyone! You have heard it! It is the imperial court's decree that drove you away and occupied the outer area!!"

——In other words, the imperial court does not welcome them to hold ceremonies...

"There is absolutely no such thing!" The second prince Qi Minger raised his voice immediately, and at the same time he handed over to Lin Funing again, "My lord, this is a misunderstanding! I guarantee that everything will go on as normal before the ceremony starts tomorrow!"

Lin Funing glanced at Qi Minger and said, "This is the best. Second prince, that person said something rude to my waiter. I also hope that you can give me an explanation before the ceremony tomorrow!"

Ziminger cupped his hands and said in a deep voice, "It's only natural."

Lin Funing glanced at Wen Zhan who had been drawn into a pig's head, waved his sleeves, and turned to leave. Before leaving, Lin Funing raised his voice and said, "Master, just in case, let everyone enter the Temple of Mercy. The Temple of Mercy is today Before tomorrow's ceremony starts, close the mountain gate, Pinellia, and write a notice to tell the common people not to come to Ci'en Temple again..."

"Yes!"

"Yes, Ban Xia takes the order."

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Watching Lin Funing and others leave, Chiminger put his hands behind his back, walked slowly to Wen Zhan, who had been supported by the people from Bai Zeying, and said every word, "Who gave you the right to make you come here to make trouble? "

Wen Zhan wiped the bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and was beaten and knocked out a few teeth. Wen Zhan slurred his words, "It's the order of the Empress Dowager."

When Qiminger heard this, his expression turned cold, it was the emperor's great-grandmother again! "You all go back first! I will report this matter to the Holy Majesty, and there will be a decree at that time!"

"But……"

Ziminger looked at Wen Zhan's hesitation, and his dull face slowly turned cold, "If the young master does not hold the ceremony and refuses to make the ceremony public, do you know what you will face then?"

Wen Zhan gritted his teeth, could it be that this is the end of today's affairs? !

Seeing the resentment and anger on Wen Zhan's face, Qi Minger stopped talking, turned around and hurried out of the quarry. He must immediately enter the palace and tell his father what happened today!

Since the establishment of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the Ci En Temple has never closed the mountain gate. A while ago, the three monks left the capital abruptly, and they never closed the mountain gate. Now, because of the stupidity of Wen Zhan and the empress dowager in the imperial palace!I'm afraid troubles in Kyoto are coming!

If...Young Master really doesn't hold festivals anymore...

Ziminger thought in his heart, it's impossible, doesn't the young master know the importance of the ceremony? ...and... the young master said that Wen Zhan was rude to Qingguo Pinellia?What did they say... that made the young master furious?

But at this time, as soon as Lin Funing returned to the Ci'en Temple, the great monk Zheng Jiaruo and the great monk Zheng Jiaruo came out to welcome him.

"My lord, about the ceremony..."

"Don't worry, the festival will be held on time!" Lin Funing took off the gauze hat on his head while talking, wrinkling his nose in disgust, "That bastard general! What is his name Wen Zhan! Dare to bully our family's Banxia Qingguo, labor and management want to find A chance to kill him!"

The great monk Zhengjiaruo twitched the corners of his mouth when he heard the words, and said helplessly, "My lord, don't swear." How come the majestic young lord speaks of labor and labor... Thanks to having such a good-looking face!

"Did I say anything?" Lin Funing blinked, turned to look at Pinellia and Qingguo beside him, and asked in confusion, "I didn't swear."

Banxia and Qingguo looked at each other and nodded affirmatively, "My lord did not swear!"

——Even if there is, say no!

Great Monk Zheng Jiaruo sighed helplessly, "My lord...in any case, don't say these words anymore."

"Okay, I won't say it! I won't say it in the future!" Lin Funing muttered in his heart, what an old-fashioned old man!

"The thing about the ceremony is that we didn't do it well, and the young master has bothered you. Please punish the young master." The great monk Zheng Jiaruo suddenly said seriously, and knelt down at the same time as the great monk Zheng Jiaruo, and the people who had just arranged The great monk Zheng Jiaruo came back just at this time, and when he saw the great monk Zheng Jiaruo and the great monk Zheng Jiaruo knelt down to plead guilty, they also knelt down to plead guilty.

Lin Funing was caught off guard by the sudden kneeling of the monk, and hurriedly stepped forward to help the monks one by one, and at the same time, said hastily, "What's wrong with you! I was in charge of the ceremony!"

After getting up, the great monk Zhengga Ruo said solemnly, "Please rest assured, young master, we will not make this mistake again in the future."

Lin Funing scratched his head, looked at the stern look on the monk's face, and said solemnly, "Monk, everyone will make mistakes, not to mention this time, the situation is beyond our control." How could a high-ranking official with nothing to do do such a trick?

——He had no choice but to show his power once, so that those people would know that he, the young master, is not a vegetarian!

The monk was whispering, "My lord, I understand."

"Well, then let's not waste time and prepare for the ceremony quickly."

After Lin Funing finished speaking, he turned his head and asked the great monk Zheng Jiaruoer, "Second old man, I saw that it was recorded in the document that the one who gave blessings at the end of the ceremony, I want Banxia Qingguo to come to give blessings tomorrow, do you think it is ok? ?”

The great monk Zheng Jiaruo was stunned for a second, the blessing has not happened for a long time... I didn't know if it was possible, so I turned to look at the great monk Zheng Jiaruo.

Great Monk Zheng Jiaruo nodded and said, "Yes."

After hearing the answer, Lin Funing was satisfied, so he turned around and went back first.

And Pinellia and Qingguo were kept by the great monk Zheng Jiaruo, and explained the matter of tomorrow's ceremony.

And when Lin Funing walked back to his wing alone, when he opened the door, Lin Funing was stunned.

The handsome and gentle young man standing in his room smiled slightly, his smile was gentle, and his eyes were soft and revealing a touch of pampering. He walked forward slowly and stood in front of the stunned Lin Funing, his voice was cold, but his tone was Gently, "Little Master Uncle, how are you doing these days?"

Lin Funing stared blankly at the person in front of him—Qi Mingyuan, for some reason, it was only a short period of time. Why, he felt that the person in front of him was getting more and more handsome?Moreover, he couldn't move his eyes.

"Stupid little nephew!" Lin Funing came back to his senses, his ears turned red, and suddenly turned away awkwardly, and muttered in a low voice, "Why didn't you say something first when you came back?"

Qi Mingyuan stared at Lin Funing's red ears, smiled in his heart, but said softly, "I want to surprise my little uncle..."

Firstly, it was a surprise, and secondly, it was also because they knew that someone wanted to cause some trouble for the little uncle, so they came here day and night.

surprise?Lin Funing turned his head and looked sideways at Qi Mingyuan, almost out of shock.etc!The little nephew clearly said that it would be a day's journey...Lin Funing stroked his chin and stared at Qi Mingyuan, "Did you come here?"

Qi Mingyuan smiled, stretched out his hand to pull Lin Funing to sit down in front of the table, and opened the food box on the table, "Little uncle, I made some rice cakes, try it."

Lin Funing looked at the steaming rice cake, swallowed, it smelled so good... But after thinking about it, he suddenly turned his head and stared at Qi Mingyuan, "Did you really come here overnight?"

Qi Mingyuan just smiled and didn't answer.

Lin Funing stared at Qi Mingyuan for a while, then hummed, lowered his head and poked the rice cake with his chopsticks, then bit into it, and began to eat big mouthfuls. As he ate, Lin Funing narrowed his eyes, bent his eyebrows, and looked satisfy.

—— Lin Funing knows that for those who have worked hard to cook delicious food, there is no better reward than big mouthfuls of happiness and satisfaction.

So, he ate, and smiled contentedly at the same time.

Qi Mingyuan raised his forehead with his right hand, and seeing Lin Funing's contented and happy face, the smile on the corner of Qi Mingyuan's mouth grew wider, but at the same time, he slowly outlined Lin Funing's facial features bit by bit in his heart. , straight nose bridge, grinning mouth...

——If it is possible, if you can give me a good hug... that would be even better.

When he was full, he took the tea poured by Qi Mingyuan and drank it all in one gulp. Lin Funing burped indecently, then looked up at Qi Mingyuan who was smiling, "Let's talk, you came all night and sneaked into the temple You must be looking for me, there must be something important, right?"

Qi Mingyuan stared at Lin Funing, raised his hand abruptly, and when Lin Funing had no time to react, he gently wiped away the debris from the corner of Lin Funing's mouth with his index finger. Looking at the tips of his ears that were suddenly red again, Qi Mingyuan smiled in his heart, with a soft voice on his face "Little uncle, I heard some bad news."

Lin Funing pretended to be natural and focused on listening, but raised his hands unnaturally and rubbed his ears. Why did he feel that the place just touched by his nephew was weird?It seems a little numb?