The punishment of the female imperial court

Now that things have come to this, Cui Shou is speechless.

Courtiers, look at me and I look at you. Although we understand the whole story in our hearts, we dare not speak because of Cui Shou's paradoxical relationship with the Cui family.

Cui Quan, who had been silently bowing his head and standing firm, then slowly spoke.

"Master Jade has clear and clear eyes, which is admirable. However, I still have something unclear. For the sake of my friendship and the safety of the saint, I would like to ask Master Yu to clarify my doubts."

A group of people looked at Cui Quan. In the past, I avoided getting along with Cui Shou, but why did I suddenly get closer today? Could it be that the Cui family is also involved in this matter?
Yu Qiansi never paid attention to this, and made a "please" gesture. Cui Quan touched the long and vigorous beard on his chin: "I want to ask Master Yu honestly, how can you tell that all this has been premeditated? According to me, As we know, although there are Dharma gatherings in the Seven Buddhas City every year, the parade of Buddhist shrines is not a rule. As Lord Yu said, the premise for Cui Shou to do all this is that he knew that there would be such a grand gathering in the Seven Buddhas City this year. Only then."

These words can be said to be a key point and an enlightenment.

Everyone was led around by Yu Qiansi's nose, but they forgot the most important thing.

The county magistrate of Qifucheng also straightened his body and looked at Yu Qiansi curiously.

Even he had learned about this year's arrangements for the Seven Buddhas City more than a month ago. How could Cui Shou know about the arrangements thousands of miles away when he was in the imperial palace of the capital?
"Of course," Cui Quan said with a calm smile: "Master Yu, don't worry about the Cui family. What I asked is purely for the safety of the saint. Although this Cui Shou has the same surname as my clan and comes from the same Bazhou, he is not the same as the Cui family in Bazhou. It has nothing to do with it. No one knows this better than the young master and the colleagues who are in charge of the new policy of the Ministry of Household Affairs."

There were old ginsengs everywhere in the court, and then he came back to his senses. Cui Quan's words turned out to be to clear up the relationship between Cui and Cui Shou. In order to worry that he would be accused of cutting off his seat, he pretended to inquire in the name of his colleagues.

However, what Cui Quan said was true. They all remembered the Cui family's behavior of deliberately alienating Cui Shou, and they also had many speculations in private. However, the Cui family did not point out that Cui Shou had acquired the identity of the commander of the imperial guards. Whether he was a Cui family member or not was just the icing on the cake, and everyone did not take this matter to heart.

Yu Qiansi ignored all this, and didn't bother to look at the looks exchanged by these courtiers. She didn't know who this bumbling old man with a black beard was, but he got the key point.

Finally someone is not so stupid and thought of this.

Yu Qiansi looked at Wang Song, their eyes intertwined, and they both thought of the same place.

The people behind the scenes had terrible plans. They not only set up all kinds of ingenuity in the palace, but also forced the emperor to leave the palace and go to the imperial mausoleum. It was more like he had calculated that the Emperor would pass through the Seven Buddhas City and had already laid the groundwork here.

But when this expression fell in the eyes of people who had good relations with the Duke of Qi, they thought that Yu Qiansi didn't know how to explain it, so he quickly came to the rescue and said, "Is it possible that the mastermind behind the scenes has left people everywhere in advance to inquire about people who come and go, and if they see people with similar movements?" He reported it immediately and discovered the clue?" In this way, it can be explained how Cui Shou learned everything so quickly and had someone come to guard him.

After all, in the eyes of ordinary people, how could anyone be like a god and figure everything out clearly?

"Impossible," someone immediately argued, and it looked like it was an official who knew the inside story of the saint's trip: "The routes for so many teams are approved by His Majesty. We only know the general plan but not the specific arrangements. From the capital to Longlong There are several official roads. If there are people waiting in every place, and manpower is assigned to dig such a large tunnel to rob His Majesty, how many men and horses will it take?"

It's impossible even to think about.

"That's right." An official from the Ministry of Household Affairs agreed: "The New Deal is at a critical juncture now. If there are some outsiders watching along the way, it will be easy to detect abnormalities."

These people are really used to arguing with others. Habitually refuting other people's opinions, they completely forgot that they were not discussing political affairs in the court, and there was no emperor to watch their performances.

Yu Qiansi ignored the noise and lowered his eyes to think carefully. However, Shang Fu somehow had an idea, thought of something, and joined the discussion enthusiastically.

"My lords, you have missed one thing!" He puffed out his chest and said proudly: "If there is a large influx of traders and other foreigners, they will naturally be noticed. But what if these people who are following are originally residents of the cities along the road?"

There are many intelligence agencies in this story, collecting information from all sources under the guise of restaurants and inns, and then using the magical flying pigeon to transmit messages thousands of miles away.

Shang Fu was convinced of his guess: "At the worst, there are those beggars who are the easiest to bribe!"

Yu Qiansi raised her eyes and glanced lightly to the side. The group of monks were staring at the half-dead Ming Xuan on the ground with fear in their eyes, all of them looking like their souls had been frightened.

"It makes some sense, but it doesn't have to be that troublesome."

Yu Qiansi turned around and pointed at the county magistrate: "Excuse me, sir, what are the prerequisites for holding this street parade?"

The county magistrate looked at the chanting scriptures, and seemed to be in a mirror, telling everything he knew.

Street parades in the City of Seven Buddhas are held from time to time, just because the celestial wonders and corresponding auspicious omen are rare.

According to the ancestral tradition of the Seven Buddhas Temple, if a moonbow appears in the sky and many people dream of the Seven Buddhas in their dreams, it is the time to hold the Seven Buddhas Street Patrol.

After hearing what the county magistrate said, everyone was even more confused.

How could anyone possibly do this? Could it really be a coincidence?

What's more, according to what the county magistrate said, several well-known good people in Qi Buddha City had dreamed of Qi Buddha Sun one after another two months ago, and the moon rainbow only appeared a month ago. It sounds like this, and it doesn't sound like someone was just talking nonsense after seeing Yuehong.

These good people who often give alms are originally devout believers. They will not make fun of their faith, let alone talk nonsense because of money.

Yu Qiansi found it funny and joked: "Let me ask you, if the Buddha said that 'all living beings are equal', should we protect all living beings? Or should we say that the Buddha at the Seven Buddha Temple is extra special and only protects the people nearby?"

This Jade Rakshasa really became more and more arrogant and dared to make fun of the Buddha. There were many Buddhist officials in the capital who were very angry and retorted after hearing this.

One after another, she quoted scriptures and tried to refute the brazen and crazy woman in front of her. The sounds that came and fell one after another fell in Yu Qiansi's ears, all like the sound of indistinct chanting.

She pressed the Yifeng point behind her ears, looking impatient to listen to their noise, and said directly: "If it is as everyone said, the Buddha protects all living beings, then why are only the believers near the Seven Buddha City dreaming about the Seven Buddhas?" "Sunday, are there only believers in the City of Seven Buddhas in this world who devote themselves to Buddhahood and fail to achieve it?"

If the famous Seven Buddhas only protect the people nearby, wouldn't those believers who come all the way to worship become a joke? (End of chapter)