The First Happy King of Zhenguan in the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 627 Give Me Back My Land
Sun Simiao's understanding of the microcosm is indeed not very good, but Li Muyun's understanding of ancient classics is also not very good. From a certain point of view, these two people are completely different from each other.

Li Muyun really couldn't stand Lao Sun's stubbornness, so he stood up and held Lao Dao down: "Old Sun, listen to me, listen to me when I finish speaking OK?"

"Oh, oh... what?" Sun Simiao asked puzzledly, unable to understand what OK meant.

"Don't worry about it, anyway, listen to me first!" Li Muyun gestured to mute his voice, and said first: "I will find an opportunity to prove it to you in the future about the bacteria problem. Anyway, although that thing is small, it uses some special tools. It can still be seen, there is no doubt about it, let’s talk about environmental sanitation now.”

Sun Simiao frowned almost into a pimple, adhering to the habit of intellectuals, boldly hypothesized and carefully verified, if the kind of thing that Li Muyun said was too small to be seen by the eyes really existed, then it would undoubtedly open up for him again in the field of medicine. A new door has been opened. Compared with this, what sanitation has become insignificant.

Because the governance of the environment is a matter for the local government, it has nothing to do with him, an old Taoist priest who is buried to the hip bone.

Li Muyun also discovered this later, so he gave up arguing with Lao Sun and ordered the carriage to turn around to the village by the Wei River.

Now that it has come out and the issue of environmental sanitation is mentioned, it is necessary to see if so many patients around Chang'an have gotten sick because of poor environmental sanitation.

For Li Muyun, there is no need to prove this kind of thing. Anyway, it is wrong to put the toilet and the well together. The upstream is a latrine, and the method of washing and cooking downstream is also wrong. The sickness exists, and it must be corrected, otherwise God knows if there will be a plague or something like that.

Li Muyun used the time of visiting the village to figure out how to improve the environmental sanitation, but he didn't notice that Sun Simiao had no doubts at the beginning.

When the sky was getting dark and he was on his way back, Lao Sun looked at Li Muyun with a different gaze, as if a carver was looking at a piece of beautiful jade, a gourmet was looking at a new recipe, or a pig butcher was looking at a fat pig .

When he returned to the City Traditional Chinese Medicine Center, the first thing Lao Sun said was, "Mu Yun, are you interested in studying medicine?"

"Ah? Study medicine? No!" Li Muyun shook his head quickly. In later life, he knew that medicine is the most painful subject, so he would not study it foolishly.

Sun Simiao was not surprised by this, and sighed a little disappointed: "Well, since this is the case, the old man is not easy to force others, but you should take the time to take care of the environmental sanitation problem and see if there is any effect. .”

"Don't worry about this, even if you don't tell me, I will hurry up." Li Muyun nodded in agreement.

He didn't notice this problem before, but now that he has discovered it, he has to deal with it immediately. He doesn't want a large-scale plague to break out in his fief one day in the future. As for other places, whoever he loves, take care of it these days Just do it yourself, try not to worry about other people's affairs.

But when it comes to governing the environment, Li Muyun started to feel dizzy again, because he thought of those monks and Taoist priests who 'occupied' his property.

Yuan Tiangang has had a lot of headaches during this period, and it is inevitable that he will receive food as a whole. Although there are still many voices of opposition, under the strong influence of Li Er, some nobles have begun to compromise, and Buddhism and Taoism obviously cannot support it. how long.

Moreover, compared to the nobles and the aristocratic family, the influence of Buddhism and Taoism on the court is somewhat insignificant, that is to say, the legendary small arms cannot twist the thighs.

The cause of all these things was that guy named Li Muyun.

Thinking of Li Muyun, Yuan Tiangang was furious. That day he had personally heard that guy proposed a plan to pay the crown prince all in one. If it wasn't for him, Datang would still be in a state of hello, me, everyone. There can be so many troubles.

Yuan Tiangang was complaining in his heart about Li Muyun, who killed a thousand swords, when a little Taoist boy ran over outside the door, and said with a panicked expression: "Master, outside, there is a guy who claims to be the King of Xiaoyao outside, and wants to see you!"

"What?" Yuan Tiangang stood up violently. He didn't expect Cao Cao to arrive when he thought of Cao Cao. He didn't know why this guy suddenly came looking for him, but he didn't expect anything good.

Xiao Daotong must have listened to the uncles in the audience talking about the Xiaoyao King Li Muyun, and there was already a shadow in his heart. At this time, when he saw the master, he reacted so strongly, and he raised the fear level of the Xiaoyao King in his heart.

And just when Xiao Daotong was tangled, a voice came from behind him: "Don't be safe, Daoist Yuan. I came here uninvited. Daoist will not drive me out?"

Xiao Daotong followed the voice and turned his head back, his expression changed, he rushed behind Yuan Tiangang, stretched out his little finger and said humanely: "Master, Shizu, just, he is looking for you."

Yuan Tiangang's expression was not so good at this time, but compared with his disciples, he was much stronger. He forced a smile and saluted Li Muyun: "My disciples are rude, my lord is not to blame!"

Li Muyun laughed and said: "Those who don't know don't blame it. Besides, what does he know as a child, but you, Taoist priest, don't seem to welcome me so much."

Although Yuan Tiangang heard something in Li Muyun's words, but in order not to give him a chance to find fault, he could only make amends and said with a smile: "Where, where! There is no reason not to welcome the prince's visit. Discipline, neglect the prince, forgive the sin and forgive the sin."

But I don't want to think that even though he has tried his best to flatter him, Li Muyun still found the wrong language in Lao Yuan's words, and smiled: "Hey, Daoist Yuan is not 'poor' at all, as far as I know, you are very rich now, like a rich man. rich."

"Uh..." Yuan Tiangang's tone was stagnant, so simple and rude, it was the first time he had seen the person who came to make trouble.

However, he also knows that Li Muyun is a typical shameless guy. In terms of reputation, the introduction of the one-for-one grain payment policy makes Chang'an city have no worse reputation than him; in terms of background, with the backing of the Supreme Emperor, there is no relationship with him in the entire Tang Dynasty. The superposition of these two factors made this bastard almost a stinky shit-like existence, and people had to stay away from him.

After all, for a pile of shit, you have no choice but to hide. If you kick it away, you will only get a foot of shit, which is unbearable to ignore and smell.

Li Muyun looked at Yuan Tiangang's twitching, almost distorted old face, not conscious of being a stinky shit at all, and waved a warm and jade ivory folding fan into his room, and by the way, he didn't forget to touch the stupefied Xiaodao boy's head Patted, scared the little guy to cry.

Yuan Tiangang didn't react until Li Muyun entered the room and sat down. First he sent the little boy who was crying in fright, and then he said solemnly: "My lord, did Yin Ye come here just to make the poor Dao happy?"

"I'm sorry, I don't have such a high level of leisure." There was no one around, and Li Muyun lost the mood of acting, closed his folding fan, and said with a casual smile: "The main purpose of coming here today is to ask for something."

"What? Pindao doesn't remember what he owes the lord?" Yuan Tiangang asked with a frown.

"I don't care about other people's land deeds. All the land deeds in my house must be sent to my house within three days, otherwise the consequences will be at your own risk." Li Muyun said it as a matter of course, as if he didn't take Yuan Tiangang seriously at all.

Old Yuan was in Chang'an, no, it should be said that he was a well-known figure in Datang, even Li Er was polite to him, the reason why he tolerated Li Muyun for so long was just because he didn't want to cause trouble.

But now that Li Muyun didn't give him face so much, Lao Yuan suddenly became furious, and said with a sinking face, "Really? But why doesn't the poor man remember that he owes the land deed to the prince? Isn't the prince not afraid of being poor if he takes so much money?" Do you want to report to His Majesty?"

"Hehe..., I'm afraid, of course I'm afraid." Li Muyun's smile remained the same, obviously a little insincere, and he stared at Yuan Tiangang for a while before saying in a regretful tone: "It's just that others say that Daoist Yuan is good at numerology, but according to me Seeing that you are an old man, but you have a false name, you are short-sighted and can't see the current situation clearly, and you do things with the cart before the horse. People often say that it is better to be famous than to meet, and this statement is true."

Yuan Tiangang's old face turned red and white, as if he had opened a dyeing room, he took a few breaths and said slowly: "My lord must have some basis for saying this, why don't we let the poor Taoist listen?"

Li Muyun hesitantly said: "Hey, it seems that Yuan Laodao is dissatisfied with you, anyway, if this is the case, then talk about it."

Yuan Tiangang didn't speak, and waited quietly for Li Muyun's next words. After a while, he heard him say: "Old Taoist Yuan, let me ask you, what is the most important thing in the Taoism, is it preaching or wealth?"

"Proselytizing, of course!" Yuan Tiangang replied coldly.

Li Muyun smiled slightly: "Well, since preaching is important, why are you clinging to some land? What can the little grain from the ground be used for? Or you can expand the influence of the Taoist sect with a little grain alms Is it? If I were you, I would definitely build a good relationship with the court, and then hold a water and land conference or something. With the support of the court, it will definitely become a grand event. What reputation, what missionary, all at once job!"

Yuan Tiangang was silent, and after a long time he said to Li Muyun: "After talking for a long time, the prince still wants to take the land deed back. I'm afraid it's just an excuse to build a good relationship with the court?"

"Yes, it is indeed an excuse, but can you refuse it? If a religion wants to develop, if you don't have a good relationship with those in power, do you think there will be opportunities for development? Besides, your sect must always reflect its own value, Only then will you be valued by the court, and will support you, otherwise, if you only know to keep sucking blood from the people for your own benefit, do you think this will be a long-term solution?"

(End of this chapter)