Damn it, I'm in the garbage book I wrote

Chapter 557 Some Flowers Should Bloom

Ma Zhou sat in front of the hall and drank a sip of water. Just as he was about to speak, he heard a voice from outside: "Zhi'er! Jiaye! You can't go in."

But he was still a step too late. Then he saw two little kids running in with their short legs, followed by Princess Tuoba.

Ma Zhou immediately stood up and bowed: "Greetings, Your Highness."

"Hello, Ma Xiang." The little princess smiled awkwardly, then held a child in one hand and said, "Come on, call Ma Xiang."

The two kids were not well behaved, but they were smart and shouted immediately. Ma Zhou smiled awkwardly and searched all over his body to find less than ten taels of silver, but he didn't have any red envelopes with him, so he was embarrassed for a moment.

"Okay, it will be the same next time." Dugu Han smiled and said, "Please sit down."

After the little princess took the child away, Ma Zhou smacked his lips and said, "No wonder there are such rumors out there."

"Alright." Dugu Han sighed, "Alright, alright, stop talking about those useless things. Prime Minister Ma should have heard about what's going on in Chang'an right now, right? What does Prime Minister Ma think about it?"

Ma Zhou took a sip of tea and said, "This kind of thing is both easy and difficult to deal with. It's easy because it's not like the Yellow Turban Rebellion. The Yellow Turban Rebellion was caused by the people's poverty and starvation. There was no other way. If they didn't rise up, they would die. But Chang'an today is far from that point. It's difficult, but it's also difficult. Because there are too many things involved and it covers too many areas. The method of killing a chicken to scare the monkeys may not work because there are too many chickens and monkeys to kill."

"That's both easy and difficult, what should I do?"

"Haha." Ma Zhou slowly took out a purse from his arms: "Someone gave me a treasure bag before leaving."

"Come on, there's no need to tell me who it is. When I see the craftsmanship of the gold thread, I know it's Chuntao's embroidery." Dugu Han looked up: "It seems you have planned this in advance."

"Master Dugu, how can you say it was premeditated? It's just a precaution." Ma Zhou opened the brocade bag and said, "I was entrusted by someone, so I must be loyal to him. I came to Chang'an for this matter."

Inside the brocade bag was a piece of paper with eight big characters on it: "Don't worry about Douya, Ma Zhou is here."

"Damn it!" Douyazi slammed the note on the table: "This bastard!"

Ma Zhou laughed at this moment: "There is still one more, don't be angry, patriarch."

At this moment, he took out another one and handed it to Douyazi. Douyazi was full of indignation: "You all have the same tone, which makes me irritated."

Ma Zhou said nothing, just smiled. But that was the style of the Fudan Party, they liked to play some heavy breathing pranks. Sure enough, the temperament of a gang was determined by its founder.

This note is very clear, with just two words on it - hedge.

Hey! These two words are much clearer than those eight words, but Xiao Douya is not clear about the details.

"Then tell me how to hedge this."

Ma Zhou was silent for a moment in response to Douyazi's question, then he said, "We can never investigate all of them. We can never kill all of them. If we make a move, the enemy will turn from open to covert, set up their own factions, and flourish in secret. We can't do this openly."

"You said."

Ma Zhou put away his smile and said, "First, there are many private teachers in Chang'an now, so one more won't hurt. Secondly, if others treat illnesses, I will treat illnesses too. If others cook porridge, I will cook porridge too. If others have miracles, I will be more miraculous than them. Finally, it will cause chaos in Chang'an."

"Cause chaos in Chang'an?"

"That's right." Ma Zhou laughed at this moment: "There are two kinds of civil unrest, those directed at the imperial court and those directed at each other. It triggers sectarian disputes, causes chaos, and then reestablishes after destruction. Let it be chaotic. Only when it is chaotic will the people ask for justice and someone to make the decision. At this time, the imperial court will intervene, and that is the authority." "A lot of people will die, right?"

"Yes." Ma Zhou nodded, "But the consequences are far less than those of direct intervention by the imperial court."

Xiao Douya stared at Ma Zhou for a long time. Ma Xiang was still Ma Xiang after all. Anyone who could become the prime minister of a country was indeed capable. After all, she had been away from politics for too long. The traditional skills of the Dugu family were completely lost under her.

"Then let's do it."

Ma Zhou stood up and said, "I will stay in Chang'an for a few more days. If there is any deviation, I will remind my brother and sister-in-law."

"Sister-in-law... eh, so disgusting."

"This is what I wrote these days based on the chaos in Chang'an. You can refer to it. There are also different ways to deal with it. Goodbye."

Ma Zhou left, and Dugu Han sat there and read his observation report. It must be said that all the members of the Fu Party were talented. Xia Lin might not be so good in other aspects, but the people he mentioned were really amazing.

There are even plans for how to deal with the bean sprouts at each step listed here, with the steps one, two, three, and four clearly arranged, and executed step by step. If any deviation occurs, Ma Zhou can make timely adjustments.

There is no need for Douya to even think for herself...

She showed the thing to Sanniang. After Sanniang looked at it carefully, she suddenly sighed for no reason.

"Just look at it, why are you sighing all of a sudden?"

"The Fu Party is so powerful." Sanniang frowned, "Each of them can stand on their own. What can the Tang Dynasty use to fight against Tian Wei?"

"Cure the child." Xiao Douya turned his head and said, "Don't be fooled by the fact that he doesn't take care of the child. Ask him if he is willing to let the child raise Gu like your father did."

"Okay, stop talking." Sanniang handed the proposal back to Douya: "Take it and do it."

That afternoon, just beside the Qujiang Lake, an inconspicuous small group quietly appeared, claiming to be a branch of the Taoist Xuan Huang Sect. They were originally hermits in Zhongnan Mountain, but could not bear to see the evil practices in Chang'an, so they came down the mountain for this peaceful and prosperous era, just to save the world and the people.

Others burned talismans to cure diseases, but they used elixirs. For a child who was dying of fever, after drinking three drops of elixir, he would still be like a burning crab in the morning, but fall asleep with a stable body temperature in the afternoon.

There were also knife and axe wounds, which were almost rotten to the bones. It was obvious that he was dying. He drank all kinds of talismans from other sects but there was no sign of recovery. But after just two or three treatments from others, he came back to life.

As a result, these mysterious Taoists who claimed to be Quanzhen Taoists who had come down from the mountains became famous and were almost the most popular for a while.

In just three days, they had saved more than three hundred people.

Are there really so many people? No, there are real and fake people among them, 90% are actors, and the remaining 10% are genuine goods. After all, Ma Zhou brought not only cement and other goods, but also precious antibiotics that are more valuable than gold. Bacteria in this era have never seen such things. Any antibiotics will kill people indiscriminately. As long as the disease is not serious, no one will not get better after two courses of treatment.

Because of their miraculous performance, a wealthy man in Chang'an who did not want to reveal his name donated 200,000 taels of silver to them.

With the two hundred thousand taels, this group of people gathered a group of believers and started their path of helping others. Not only did they open a canteen to provide free meals, they also transformed a large house donated to them by a wealthy man with a double surname who did not want to reveal his name into an Infant World Hall, which was dedicated to taking in abandoned children and babies.

As the saying goes, if you want to do something, you have to do it on a big scale. In just six or seven days, before Li Yuan's reply to Xia Lin arrived outside the Great Wall, their followers had quickly grown to more than 3,000 people, and this was just the beginning.

(End of this chapter)