Poor family mother and son

"Hahaha..." Chu Qing laughed suddenly: "Tell me, why do I feel so happy when you are so angry?"

Jie Chi sarcastically said, "Humph, you're not pretty either. My temple was built by the emperor, so that's official recognition. What do you think this is?"

Chu Qing: "This is what the people want!"

Jie Chi: "That's useless! My temple allowed me to go back right away, but what about your living temple? It's been a long time, and there's no sign of any cracks in the sky. There's no point in having a bunch of broken clouds!"

The only purpose is that we still have the opportunity to pack valuable things and stuff them into our bags! "

Chu Qing looked at the sky outside the window. Yes, the two of them had been talking for a while. The colorful clouds were still there, but nothing else happened.

Chu Qing: "You were able to go back then, but it was useless? Because you still wanted to come back to play, but now, you don't want to stay here, but you can't go back without me!"

Jie Chi beat his chest: "...it hurts my heart!"

Chu Qing: "You mean, I need official certification?"

Jie Chi: "It's possible, I'm not sure. There was a vision in the sky just now, and I thought another crack was going to appear, so I asked you to prepare for it;
But I didn't expect those broken clouds to just hang there without any reaction, and I couldn't understand it either!
All I can think of now is that there should still be differences between your temple and my temple, which leads to the current situation. "

Chu Qing was not in a hurry.

Because she finally understood: the so-called "timing" does not depend on whether all wishes are fulfilled, but on merit.

Just now Jie Chi said that it took him hundreds of years to earn the fame and prestige in exchange for the approval of a certain emperor to build a temple, and when his statue was restored to its rightful place, "cracks appeared in the sky", allowing It can escape from this world.

To sum up, whether merit is considered perfect does not depend on whether God sees it, but on whether the emperor recognizes it.

The standard for the emperor's approval was to build a temple for him.

This is the absurdity - whether the merits are perfect or not does not depend on the way of heaven or the morality in people's hearts, but on the emperor!

This is also the most practical place - the way of heaven is too far away from the people and out of reach; the way of humanity belongs to the rulers.

Regardless of whether it was absurd or practical, Chu Qing felt quite relieved: "Your ruined temple was actually built by the emperor? Which dynasty was the emperor of that generation?

Since we are building a temple for you, why not get you a jade statue or a bronze statue?No matter what, why not get a wooden one?

Look at me, no matter how much you look down on me, the common people actually made us a granite statue, and the ancestral hall was built with solid granite bricks;
Even if it is damaged one day, let the common people knock it, knock it, and take it home to build a house or build a stove. How can your mud be used! "

"How about you humans be the most hateful, insidious, and greedy!" Jie Chi suddenly shouted: "The emperor allocated 15 taels of silver, and finally built a small ruined temple about the size of a farmyard, and it was still a clay statue. What do you think? Why?!"

"Pfft!" Chu Qing said happily: "Are you trying to say that you are particularly valued by the emperor, so he gave a large sum of money to build a temple for you? It was only those corrupt officials who built your temple in such a beautiful way. Obscene?

I don't think so!

Think about it, if the emperor really valued your achievements, would he not supervise the construction situation? "

Jie Chi was at a loss for words, and after a while he said: "Then, maybe the emperor was deceived!"

Chu Qing: "Tch! That's at least a fatuous emperor and a fool! Hahahahahaha..."

Jie Chi rolled his eyes and looked at the sky, and suddenly became happy again: "Look how long it has been, the colorful auspicious clouds are still floating, but where are the cracks? No! Hum, I make you beautiful!" Chu Qing looked out, Sure enough, it has been a quarter of an hour now, and the seven-colored clouds are still there.

"No cracks? Then no one can leave? What are you happy about?!" Chu Qing sarcastically said, then laughed: "Why don't you also use my light to appreciate the auspicious clouds? Hahahahaha!"

No matter how anxious I am, I can't let Jie Chi pick up the joke!
"Hmph!" Jie Chi waved his sleeves angrily, and the lights went out after a burst. Without waiting for Chu Qing to react, Jie Chi disappeared.

Chu Qing wasn't in a hurry. It was useless for her to be anxious anyway. Jie Chi didn't even understand it, so what could she do?
However, the excitement of running against Jie Chi just now was not over yet. Chu Qing continued to laugh out the joy that had not been fully released before. She even cried with joy and raised her hand to rub it.

"Bang!" The bedroom door was suddenly knocked open, and Zhuo Yao barged in: "Boss?!"

Chu Qing was wiping his eyes, but when he saw Zhuo Yao's anxious yet pretending to be calm expression, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment: "Huh? What?"

"Boss, you...what's wrong?" Seeing Chu Qing, Zhuo Yao's panic faded away, but when he saw Chu Qing wiping away tears, he felt a little at a loss and asked cautiously.

It scared him to death just now!
I craned my neck to look at the colorful auspicious clouds for a long time, and suddenly remembered my duty. When I lowered my head, I found that Chu Qing was missing, and I was so frightened that I was covered in white hair!

There are so many people today, could something happen to the boss? !

The visions coming from heaven are really disturbing.

People in the world are always in awe of incomprehensible and hard-to-see natural phenomena, and that awe exceeds everything else.

Because they think it is a revelation from heaven, guidance from gods, and a great power that transcends the mortal world.

Even though Zhuo Yao is the chief guard of Yong'an Palace, he is also one of the many living beings in the world, so it is inevitable that his mind will be taken away by the colorful cloud scenery, allowing Chu Qing to easily escape from his protection.

Zhuo Yao anxiously searched for Chu Qing, and finally found Chu Qing, only to find that Chu Qing was in tears in his bedroom.

As soon as the panic and anxiety calmed down, Zhuo Yao's delicate thoughts came back. He felt that he "understood" Chu Qing's state of mind - after many years of struggle, even God recognized it, and the seven-colored auspicious clouds descended. The grievances that the boss had accumulated in his heart finally came to an end. It's okay to be relieved.

"Boss, you have worked hard these years and suffered too many grievances. It's time to cry. You go ahead and cry. I'll guard you outside." Zhuo Yao consoled him warmly.

As he said that, Zhuo Yao also felt sad for Chu Qing. He felt that his eyes were a little hot, and his eyes looking at Chu Qing were filled with moisture.

Chu Qing: "Uh..."

I'm sorry for you, yes, I'm actually thinking about when I can leave!

I don’t know which stupid emperor built the temple for Jie Chi, but the current Emperor Daxuan is not stupid.

Within a few days, an urgent report appeared on the emperor's imperial court: "The people of Yong'an Prefecture spontaneously built a shrine for Duke Yong'an, and the gentle breeze showed auspiciousness, and the seven-colored auspicious clouds appeared in the sky, which persisted for an hour."

The seven-colored auspicious clouds are the colorful clouds driven by the gods. They are a sign of auspiciousness and a symbol of good fortune.

"This is God's will," the emperor said. He was no longer unwilling to be controlled by a village woman as an emperor: "I will pass on my decree: to name Yong'an Gongsheng Temple: Huaide Temple; to draft the inscription by the Ministry of Rites; and to supervise the Ministry of Works. Build up and down steps for the Wuming Mountain where Huaide Temple is located."

Xiangyun, it’s of seven colors!
How dare God's son compete with a person whom God approves of?