The first assistant of the poor family

Chapter 449 Conspiracy Theory

Xie Shen couldn't help feeling that where there are people, there are disputes, even the pure places of Buddhism are not immune!
But this is also within reason.

"When did the mage see the identity of a certain person?"

While twirling the beads, Master Huikong said: "Little Tanyue has a predestined relationship with my Buddha, and the old monk is also taught by the Buddha."

Xie Shen almost lost his breath.This old monk is too good at talking, he can talk about anything on the Buddha.

"Master, we Ming people don't speak dark words. The land issue of your temple can't be guaranteed. If the mage intends to use that house to lure someone to make an exchange, you don't have to worry about it."

"This..." Master Huikong obviously didn't expect Xie Shen to refuse so thoroughly, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

"The old monk and the little Tanyue became attached to each other because of a house, how can there be any resentment due to fate."

Master Huikong has been observing Xie Shen, and found that Xie Shen has no intention of compromise, secretly complaining in his heart.

"Master needless to say, a certain person will move out of the house tomorrow."

Xie Shen thought for a while and felt that he should not be threatened just because of a house.Hands are short, but mouths are soft.Although he would spend money to buy the house, who knows what secrets are hidden in it.

If you want not to be cheated by others, the best way is not to be greedy.

Besides, there are so many good houses in Xishan, there is no need for Xie Shen to hang himself from a tree.

Hearing this, Master Huikong almost despaired.

Unexpectedly, Xie Shen couldn't fall for Xie Shen's tricks.

He watched Xie Shen walking towards the gate of the temple helplessly, thinking that this time it was self-defeating.

After daybreak, Xie Shen ordered the housekeeper to pack up his belongings and prepare to return to the city.

Fortunately, there were not too many things in this other courtyard, and it was quick to tidy up, the four of them only took half a day to tidy up.

When the large and small parcels were delivered to the carriage, Xie Shen looked back at the other courtyard, feeling sad in his heart.There is no need to force what does not belong to him.If you get into a show because of this, the loss outweighs the gain.

Back in the city, Xie Shen handed over several servants to the housekeeper for arrangement.

The butler of the other courtyard is the most depressed.Originally, although he was in charge of fewer people in the other hospital, he still said what he said.But now it's good, there is a big manager on top of his head, so it's good if he doesn't get squeezed.

Naturally, Xie Shen would not know these thoughts.He went straight to Qianqian's room in the backyard, and seeing his wife urging his son Xie Xu to endorse the letter, he warmed his heart and said, "I'm back for my husband."

"Why did my husband come back so early? Didn't he say he wanted to stay in another courtyard for a while?"

Xie Shen shook his head and said, "This is a long story."

Seeing that her husband had no intention of talking, Qianqian also changed the subject and said: "Since I'm back, my husband will rest in the mansion and don't think about the affairs of the court for the time being. People say that the great hermit lives in the city, and my husband can do it too." Here we go."

Xie Shen smiled and said: "I let you talk about it, what else can I say for my husband? By the way, this time I brought back all the servants from the other courtyard. There is a maid named Bra, so I will stay by your side to serve you. "

"Yes." Qianqian nodded and said, "Husband, let's go and rest. Just leave it to my concubine."

Xie Shen pampered his son's nose and returned to the room to rest.

It was already noon when he woke up, Xie Shen vaguely heard a woman crying and followed the cry.

In the end, he found a crying person under the rockery in the garden. This person was none other than the maid Bra he had brought back from another courtyard.

Seeing that Bra's eyes were swollen like peaches, Xie Shen felt a little distressed.

"What's the matter, who bullied you, why are you crying like this?"

Bra wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and said, "My lord, why don't you just resign from me."

"Let's talk about things, how can I make decisions for you, you crying master?"

Xie Shen said displeased.

"My lord, the servant is devoted to doing things, but it is said that she is an informant planted by Tanzhe Temple. How can the servant stay in the mansion?"

Uh.
Xie Shen really hadn't thought about this situation.

From the perspective of conspiracy theory, Chen Xiucai who sold the house to him may be a member of Tanzhe Temple's group. From the beginning, this was a game played by Master Huikong, the director of Tanzhe Temple.

Of course, if people think more sinister, Bulla may also be the informant arranged by Master Huikong by his side.

But these are baseless subjective conjectures, and it is impossible to count them without evidence.

"Who said that?"

"It's Xie Qi and Xie San."

These two are the nursing homes of the other courtyard, and they were also brought back to the mansion by Xie Shen.Unexpectedly, the two of them would say such a thing.

Xie Shen took a deep breath and waved his hands: "Master, I know about this matter. Don't worry, master, I will go and explain it to them."

"Thank you sir."

Bulla saluted Xie Shen, his eyes full of emotion.

"The master is so kind to the slaves, the slaves have nothing to repay."

Xie Shen's heart tightened, shouldn't this be a "promise with the body" next?
"The only way to repay the lord's kindness is to be a cow or a horse in the next life."

Uh. It seems that he is thinking too much.

"My lord, this is the memorial presented by Yang Tinghe, governor of the three sides."

The imperial eunuch Zhang Yong carefully handed a memorial to the imperial case and said respectfully.

Emperor Zhengde Zhu Houzhao impatiently opened the memorial and glanced at it for a few times: "Yang Tinghe's ability to collect and supervise grain is indeed extraordinary, and he deserves to be from the Ministry of Household Affairs. But he has been in office for a long time, why didn't he see a great victory in the memorial Pass."

"This just shows that Mr. Yang is powerful and powerful, and the Tatars are so frightened that they dare not disturb the border."

"You, it looks like honey has been wiped on your mouth. After all, how much money did you charge old man Yang?"

Emperor Zhengde kicked Zhang Yong casually and scolded with a smile.

Zhang Yong hurriedly fell to his knees and said: "My lord, this servant has been wronged. This servant did not take any benefits from Mr. Yang. What this servant said is the truth."

"Come on, I'm just joking, it's boring for you to kneel every now and then."

"Thank you, my lord."

Only then did Zhang Yong stand up.

"Old man Yang did a good job, and he is indeed rewarded. How about you draw up an order for me, and give old man Yang 1000 taels of gold and [-] bolts of silk."

"The emperor is wise."

Zhang Yong greeted him and said: "Master Yang is here to protect my Ming and Xuanda, and Liaodong will have no worries."

"Just worry-free is not enough, I want to expand the territory and restore the glory of the ancestors!"

Emperor Zhengde was just at a young age, how could he endure this passive defense strategy.He thought for a while, then raised his voice and said: "You should add a clause in the imperial decree, if the Tatars invade the border, I will order Yang Tinghe to go out of the city to pursue them, and kill the Tartars to show my prestige tomorrow!"

"The slaves obey!"

No matter what Emperor Zhengde said, in Zhang Yong's view, it was the golden rule that must be followed!
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