The Reborn Lao Tzu Is the Emperor

Chapter 2091
It has been nearly three months since the major imperial guards returned to the Song Dynasty from the old Yuan.

With the marching speed of the Great Song Imperial Army, at this moment, even the soldiers of the Dali Military Region, which is farthest from Yuandi, have returned to their respective camps.Of course, the Heavenly Crying Army led by Wang Ziqian who stayed in Yuandi and continued to perform tasks was not counted.

The imperial court's commendation order had been issued years ago, and all those soldiers who had military merits were commended.This made many soldiers who had to ask for leave to go home for the New Year very much in the limelight.

Although this commendation order is just a booklet, and the real substantive awards such as gold and silver, general ranks, and even medals have not yet been issued by the court, but the soldiers are not in a hurry.

With the commendation order in front, the imperial court's reward is a certainty, but it is only a matter of time.

The officers and soldiers of the various military regions who had just returned from the front also understood that the imperial court must still be busy with too many things.It is extremely complicated to become an official and rank, and it is simply impossible to get it done years ago.

And the marshal also said that the emperor will reward the entire country as long as the frontline affairs are handled properly.At that time, no one will miss the meritorious ministers, and there must be many people who will go to Changsha to be personally awarded titles and honors by the emperor.

May I ask who doesn't look forward to it?

These days, whether it is the Dali Military Region or the Jiankang Military Region, etc., the soldiers of the six military regions are all eagerly looking forward to Wen Tianxiang and the others rushing back to Changsha from Yuandi.

Because they returned to Changsha, it meant the dust had settled.At that time, it was not far from the royal family rewarding the three armies.

Many veterans and veterans still have fresh memories of the big military parade in Lin'an Mansion, and the shocking scene is still lingering in their minds.But this time, the emperor's extermination of Yuan, whether it's a military parade or a reward, the scene will be more shocking than the last time in Lin'an!

But at this time, Wen Tianxiang and Chen Wenlong led the army, and they had not yet left the old Yuandi.Just arrived in Damingfu.

"emperor!"

Inside the Changsha Palace, the Imperial Study Room.

Zhang Polu excitedly entered the house from the outside, went to the side of Zhao Dongting, and said: "The front line hastened to report that the military order led the army and brought the nobles of the Yuan Kingdom to Zhending Mansion on Hebei West Road ten days ago. .”

"It's pretty fast!"

Zhao Dongting, who was reviewing the memorial with his head down, raised his head and smiled, "Based on this pace, wouldn't it take at most another month for them to return to Changsha by military order?"

"Yes."

Zhang Polu nodded.

Zhao Dongting suddenly sighed with emotion, "When Emperor Yuan and the others are brought to Changsha and settle them down, then I can really relax."

Standing up suddenly while speaking, "I'm in a good mood today, let's go out of the palace for a walk."

"Okay!"

Zhang Polu Pidian Pidian'er agreed, "I'll get the casual clothes."

After a while, the two left the palace.

Zhao Dongting had often been out of the palace before, and he always had spare casual clothes in the imperial study.Except for the Kowloon Order hanging on his waist, he changed into casual clothes and made a disguise. It is estimated that no one can see his true identity.

Just as the beginning of spring is passing, the rain is coming.This vast unspoiled land is full of vitality.

Zhao Dongting took Zhang Polu out of the palace, although he was walking on the streets in Changsha city, he could still see the breath of spring, and the trees on the roadside were full of vitality.

"Spring rain is as expensive as oil..."

Zhao Dongting walked around looking here and there, and said something to Zhang Polu from time to time.

"Yes."

Zhang Polu replied later, "My lord, what you said is on point. The harvest in the first half of the year depends on whether the spring rain has nourished it, right?"

Zhao Dongting nodded, "I hope there will be no disasters this year."

"My son is a Bodhisattva with a heart."

At this time, someone suddenly interjected, "It's just that in the great Song Dynasty, when was it peaceful? Drought, flood, locust plague, earthquake, rat plague, plague...there are countless disasters in this world, so what There may be peace everywhere..."

There seemed to be sighs and helplessness in the words.

Zhao Dongting turned his head, and what caught his eyes was a shiny head.It turned out to be a monk, younger than himself.

He then said: "Little Master's words are very true. I just imagined it."

"If there is no disaster in the world..."

The little monk clasped his hands together, "It won't be long before there will be disasters and wars..."

Then, continue to walk forward.

Zhao Dongting chewed on these words, dazed.

If there are no natural disasters, will there be human disasters?

This may sound absurd at first, but if you think about it carefully, you will find some truth.Human thinking will never stop, and life lies in tossing.

The common people toss, may only seek a better life.And if someone like himself is tossing around, wouldn't there be wars at every turn?
"It's a pity that I don't understand Buddhism."

Zhao Dongting looked at the conspicuous little bald head again, and said, "If Bai Yuchan was here, he would have had a very speculative chat with this little master, right?"

He seemed to be interested in something, looking forward to the two discussing Buddhism, and said to Zhang Polu: "Polu, go up and ask this little master's Dharma name. Then ask him to live in Changsha tonight, I would like to arrange for him residence."

"Yes."

Zhang Polu agreed, and hurriedly chased after the young monk.

He came back soon, but his face was a little weird.

Zhao Dongting looked at him and asked, "What's the matter?"

Zhang Polu said: "He... he said that his Dharma name is Vajra. His master has already arranged the residence, thank you for your kindness."

"King Kong?"

Zhao Dongting couldn't help being startled.

This is a name that I haven't thought of for some time, but it is destined to be deeply imprinted in my heart for the rest of my life.

The living Buddhist monk Jiading fought to the death to defeat the old palace master, trying to defeat the spirit of the Jianghu in the middle of Sichuan for the great Song Dynasty.

How many people know that Wu De is the deputy head of the Yan Yu Hall?

Whether it's the angry-eyed King Kong or the compassionate Wude, they are all characters that Zhao Dongting admires and is extremely grateful for.

"Interesting little monk..."

Zhao Dongting muttered to himself, "You still can't use such a dharma name. Probably no one in this world can use it."

He suddenly ran forward quickly, catching up with the young monk who was walking unhurriedly, "Little master said that your Dharma name is Vajra?"

The little monk turned his head, "I made the benefactor laugh."

Zhao Dongting shook his head and said, "No laughing, it's just that this dharma name, since I know it, I can't let you use it anymore. You...you should take another dharma name..."

The little monk didn't expect Zhao Dongting to say this, so he couldn't help being full of doubts, "What's the benefactor's intention?"

Zhao Dongting said: "This dharma name is of too great significance to some people. Young master, you..." He smiled, "I'll just say it, I don't deserve such a dharma name."

"But the dharma number is given by the master."

The little monk was not angry at all, he just replied like this.

(End of this chapter)