My father Zhu Gaoxu

Chapter 226: Qionglong Mountain Purdue Temple
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Zhu Zhanhe came here for the first stop. After all, this is the foundation of shipping. Without this granary, shipping would be impossible.

It was rare for Wu Cangtou not to drink, so he changed into his cleanest clothes, and personally explained the structure of the granary to His Royal Highness.

Although sea transportation stopped only last year, the sea transportation warehouse has been vacant for many years. Because the previous sea transportation was short-lived, the grain going north began to be transported by other means, such as water transportation or land transportation.

So when Zhu Zhanhe saw that these shipping warehouses, which had been vacant for many years, could still be kept in such a clean state, he couldn't help but praise a few words, which made Wu Cantou happy.

"Wu Cangtou, get ready, a batch of grain will be delivered here soon, and this will be the first batch of grain after the resumption of shipping. There must be no mistakes!"

When Zhu Zhanhe left, he specifically told Wu Cangtou.

"His Royal Highness, don't worry, with me, Lao Wu, guarding here, there will never be a grain missing!"

Wu Cangtou slapped his skinny chest with a "bang bang" to assure him.

Zhu Zhanhe laughed when he heard the words, and had a good impression of this dedicated warehouse head. Now that Haiyun warehouse has not been promoted, maybe he can be replaced.

Afterwards, Zhu Zhanhe went to the port again and personally inspected the grain ships transported by sea. Although these grain ships were a bit dilapidated, they could be used as long as they were slightly repaired.

So Zhu Zhanhe immediately called local officials and asked them to arrange for these ships to enter the dock for maintenance.

After finishing the business, Zhang Fu suggested at this time: "My son, since you are in Suzhou, would you like to go to Tiger Hill to enjoy the beautiful scenery there?"

"Tiger Hill?"

Zhu Zhanhe thought about it for a moment, then turned to Mr. Qi next to him and asked, "Does Mr. Qi recommend any places?"

"The Tiger Hill mentioned by the general is indeed one of the most famous scenic spots in Suzhou. If your son has time, you can go there for a while!"

Mr. Qi also agreed with Zhang Fu's suggestion.

"Tiger Hill is definitely going to, but not today, there is a place I have wanted to go for a long time, why don't you two go with me?"

Zhu Zhanhe smiled and rejected the proposal of the two, and refused to say where he wanted to go.

Although Zhang Fu felt strange, he still nodded in agreement, and Mr. Qi also nodded calmly.

So the two followed Zhu Zhanhe and rode to the western suburbs of Suzhou. There is a famous mountain called Qionglong Mountain, which is the highest peak on the east bank of Taihu Lake. There are also several temples on the mountain. beautiful.

"It turns out that my son wanted to come to Qionglong Mountain. This is the place where my grandson lived in seclusion. It is said that "Sun Tzu's Art of War" was written here!"

Seeing Zhu Zhanhe taking them to Qionglong Mountain, Zhang Fu immediately introduced them with a smile.

"Oh, there is such an allusion?"

Zhu Zhanhe was quite surprised when he heard the words, he really didn't expect that this was the place where his grandson wrote his book.

"Not only the grandson, the famous general Han Shizhong also gathered here with his subordinates to enjoy the moon in the Song Dynasty..."

Zhang Fu has lived in Suzhou for a long time, and he is also very familiar with the allusions of Qionglong Mountain. While following Zhu Zhanhe up the mountain, he told various allusions in the mountain.

Compared to the active Zhang Fu, Mr. Qi seemed very quiet, and he just silently followed Zhang Fu along the way.

Although Qionglong Mountain is known as the highest peak on the east bank of the East Lake, in fact, the nearby peaks are relatively low, and Qionglong Mountain is only about a few hundred meters. Therefore, Zhu Zhanhe and the others followed the mountain road and soon came to the mountainside.

Although the mountain is not high, it is quite tiring to climb the mountain. It happens that there is an ancient temple on the mountainside.

So Zhu Zhanhe stepped forward and saw the three characters "Pudu Temple" written on the plaque on the gate of the temple.

"I'm tired from walking, how about we go into the temple and have a rest?"

Zhu Zhanhe proposed to Zhang Fu and Mr. Qi behind him.

"Well, although this Pudu Temple is not big, Master Puning in the temple is quite famous. I have met him a few times before."

Zhang Fu laughed loudly, and then personally led Zhu Zhanhe and the others into the temple.

But when entering the temple, Mr. Qi seemed to hesitate for a moment, then sighed secretly, and then stepped into the temple.

Master Puning in the temple learned that Zhang Fu was coming, and came out to greet them very enthusiastically, and then took them on a tour of the temple in person.

In fact, Pudu Temple is very small, except for the main hall where the Buddha is enshrined in front, there is nothing to see. There are only seven or eight monks in the whole temple including Master Puning.

Finally, Master Pu Ning invited Zhu Zhanhe and the others to come to the quiet room behind to drink tea and rest.

"Master Puning, I want to ask you about someone!"

At this moment Zhu Zhanhe suddenly spoke to Master Puning.

"Who do you want to know, my lord?"

Master Puning asked curiously.

Although Zhang Fu did not introduce Zhu Zhanhe's identity, but Master Pu Ning has long since discovered that Zhang Fu is also very cautious in front of Zhu Zhanhe, and always puts the other party first, so Master Pu Ning has already guessed Zhu Zhanhe's identity extraordinary.

"I heard that there is a master Puji in the temple. I don't know where he is now?"

Zhu Zhanhe asked with a smile.

Hearing the name "Puji", Master Puning on the opposite side obviously froze. After a while, he asked, "My lord, why are you looking for Puji?"

"It's not a big deal, I just heard that Master Puji's Buddhism is profound, so I want to meet him."

Zhu Zhanhe casually found a reason and said.

Zhang Fu next to him felt strange, he had been to Pudu Temple several times, but he had never heard of a Pudu master in the temple, and Zhu Zhanhe seemed to be here for the first time, how did he know that there was such a person as Pudu in the temple?
"Sigh, the young master is late. Junior brother Puji passed away due to illness many years ago."

Master Puning suddenly sighed and said with a sad face.

"It's a pity that he passed away."

Zhu Zhanhe felt a little regretful at first, and then asked again: "Where is Master Puji's tomb?"

"It's buried behind the temple!"

Master Puning replied without thinking.

"Master, please take me to worship!"

Zhu Zhanhe was also not polite, and asked directly.

Master Puning was very easy-going, and immediately led them to the back of the temple, where there was a cemetery where the dead monks were buried.

And in the corner of the cemetery, there is a tombstone with the words "Tomb of Monk Puji" written on it, and there is nothing else.

Looking at Puji's tombstone, Zhu Zhanhe felt a little emotional.

The reason why he knew about this Pudu Temple and that there was a Puji master in the temple was because of Zhu Wenkui's confession. According to him, Cheng Ji had separated from Zhu Yunqi a long time ago and became a monk in Qionglong Mountain.

For this reason, Zhu Zhanhe sent people to investigate, and finally found out that Master Puji was probably Cheng Ji. He happened to be coming to Suzhou, so he didn't let Dongchang and Jin Yiwei intervene. Only one tombstone was seen.

But Zhu Zhanhe was not so easy to deceive, he knew very well that the tomb in front of him must be fake, because Cheng Ji didn't die at all!
(End of this chapter)