Chapter 773 Door Door Door
The sun has risen high, there is not a cloud in the sky, and there is not a gust of wind on the ground. The branches and leaves of the trees are hanging lazily, except for the cicada on the branch that has experienced vigorous exercise and exhausted its whole body. He screamed with all his strength.
The dogs in Taicang were also lying in the shade of the trees, their tongues hanging out, looking listlessly at a group of people who broke into Taicang. After barking a few times, they stopped barking.
Zhu Ping'an and the people from Qintianjian and Dongchang had just arrived in Taicang. Mr. Zhang from the Taicang warehouse and others came forward to greet them, and people from the Ministry of Revenue and the Ministry of Works came over there.
Before Zhu Pingan could react, the only people from Dongchang were left around him.
Zhang Siming from the Qintian Prison led the two five-face supervisors, and Zhang Guanku from Taicang led everyone in Taicang. They all hurried forward with their hands raised.
What makes Zhu Pingan a little strange is that too many people came. A lot of people from the Ministry of Household Affairs and the Ministry of Works came, unexpectedly. More than ten adults came from the Ministry of Household Affairs. The secretary to the ministry, Mr. Sun Yingkui, Mr. Sun, a veteran in the officialdom, all came, including a Yuanwailang, a doctor, three heads of the household department, and a number of caretakers and clerks.
More people came from the Ministry of Works. Yan Shifan, the right minister of the Ministry of Works, took the lead. There were about seven or eight more Yuanwailang, Langzhong, principals, etc. than those who came from the Ministry of Household Affairs.
In addition to the officials, there are also a larger number of servants, using three big oxen to pull a special material cart, which is equipped with a special iron warehouse door. From the ruts that are more than an inch deep, you can tell how heavy the Bintiekumen is.
"Master Yan, please."
"Master Sun, please."
People from the Ministry of Revenue and the Ministry of Industry came together. Although the Ministry of Revenue wrote that Sun Yingkui's official rank was higher than that of Yan Shifan, in this feudal society that pays attention to hierarchy, Yan Shifan was and Sun Yingkui walked side by side, chatting and laughing. When entering the door, Sun Yingkui gave way to Yan Shifan and Yan Shifan smiled and signaled to Sun Yingkui to go ahead. After the two gave way, they smiled and entered the Taicang gate hand in hand.
As soon as the two of them entered the door, the Qintian Supervisor and Taicang officials came to greet them, and they all squeezed in to salute, say hello, and chat.
Zhu Ping'an did not join in the fun, but bowed his hands to Sun Yingkui, Yan Shifan and other superior officials outside.
Not long after the talents from the Ministry of Household Affairs and the Ministry of Industry arrived here, Takuhai, a colleague of Jinyiwei, also came with several Jinyiwei, and then came several censors from the Metropolitan Procuratorate and two heads of the Ministry of Etiquette. , several officials of Honglu Temple.
Later, more officials arrived one after another.
For a time, the Taicang Bank was almost overcrowded. People from Taicang moved batch after batch of chairs and placed them in an open space not far from the Taicang Bank for the officials who came to sit and watch the ceremony.
Looking at so many officials coming, and then looking at the officials in Taicang, Zhu Pingan always felt that there was an unexplainable conspiracy.
However, no matter how many people come, it will not affect the amount of gold and silver in the Taicang Bank. You can't have too many people coming, so the shortfall in your treasury will be made up, right? !
Zhu Ping'an couldn't understand, so he simply stopped thinking about it. As long as you insist on Qingshan and don't let go, you don't care about the east, west, north, and south winds, or what conspiracies he has, as long as you do what you should do.
Under the spotlight, the ceremony to replace the door of Taicang Bank began.
First, Zhang Siming of the Qintian Prison, together with the two five-figure supervisors, determined the location of the gate in a serious manner.
Actually, it’s just a process. The original address was decided by the superior Qin Tianjian. If they changed the address, wouldn’t it be a slap in the face for Qin Tianjian and the others, so Zhang Siming The three of them looked at the compass and muttered something, and finally settled on the original door address.
“This is the seat of the gluttonous Pixiu. The gluttonous food can swallow wind evil spirits. There are no taboos in setting up a gate here. Pixiu governs wealth and attracts wealth from all directions without losing any money. It is a unique Feng Shui treasure place. Kumen and this can guarantee Taicang's good fortune for thousands of years." After Zhang Siming ordered Kanyu to locate the location, he made a conclusion with a profound look on his face.
Then officials from the Ministry of Rites and Honglu Temple cooperated with Qin Tianjian to set up an incense table in the open space in front of the door, put tributes on them, lit incense and candles to offer sacrifices, and prayed to the gods to protect Taicang.
Then the two five senses supervisors from the Qin Tian Prison burned the talismans and seals, sprinkled the black dog's blood, and performed another ritual.
After this, the ground can be broken.
Two craftsmen from the Ministry of Industry came and played a door line with ink thread. Then, at the request of the officials from the Qintian Prison, Sun Yingkui, the secretary of the Ministry of Household Affairs, and Yan Shifan, the right minister of the Ministry of Industry, dug the first door line with a shovel. Soil, the rest Under the command of the Qintian Supervisor officials, the officers dug two deep pits at both ends of the gate site. The stone carvings of Qinglong, White Tiger, Suzaku and Xuanwu brought by the Ministry of Works were buried in the deep pits according to their directions, and they were protected by mythical beasts. Guarding the Taicang Bank.
After burying the mythical beast, gold and silver coins were buried under the threshold.
After all the officials present performed three bows and nine kowtows, Zhang Siming of Qintian Supervisor took off the seal of the old door of Taicang Bank.
Set off firecrackers, put up red couplets, and hang door banners.
The craftsman officer of the Ministry of Industry directed tens of meters of officers to dismantle the old door and install the new door under the simple lifting wooden frame, shouting slogans.
When the iron gate of Taicang Bank was installed, the gate of Baiyun Temple also welcomed a group of uninvited guests.
Hey, another group of pilgrims came, and they brought a lot of things. That's good, that's good.
The smile on the face of the welcoming monk at the door only bloomed for a second, and then suddenly withered, and his face became sad.
The welcoming monk at the door discovered that these uninvited guests were still strangers and had no quality at all. When he got to the door, he started smashing it. First, he pulled out the sign "Zhu Pingan and Dogs Are Not Allowed" standing at the door, put it away without saying anything, and then started to smash the door.
The door was replaced just before the ceremony. In the blink of an eye, all that was left was the door frame.
It’s so crazy
They didn’t even let go of the door frame. Rotten eggs, rotten vegetable leaves, rotten fruits, etc. flew over
After smashing the rotten eggs and vegetables Behind the leaves, another person dipped a mop in ink and scrawled a line of words on the wall: "Buddha is born from the heart, there is a Buddha in the heart, everything you see is a Buddha; there is cow dung in the heart, everything you see turns into cow dung"< br>
After ravaging the gate, this group of criminals began to break into the temple. The two welcoming monks were so frightened that they quickly stopped them, fearing that they would destroy the temple again. Fortunately, these unscrupulous guests were inside the temple. There was no smashing, no offense to the believers in the temple, and he went straight to the Mahavira Hall with great purpose.
Crackling, a graffiti.
When the temple guardian monks from the temple arrived, they only saw a group of people walking away, and a graffiti with flying dragons and phoenixes on the door of the main hall:
The dragon goes to the shrine To the east, the sun is hidden and slanting to the west.
Jingwen is not here now, and the gravel falls into the quicksand.
"What does this mean? Who are they? They are holding fire in broad daylight and under the clear sky."
"Yes, what does this poem mean?"
The monks who came after hearing the news and the Believers, looking at the graffiti on the main hall, were puzzled.
The belated abbot of Baiyun Temple looked at it for a moment, shook his head, and sighed, "This is a cryptic poem."
He Temple Dog (dog) died.
When a monk told the answer to the riddle, the monks were furious. They immediately thought of the sign "Zhu Ping'an and dogs are not allowed", and combined with what the group said when they left, they were disrespectful to their young master and made their young lady unhappy. In other words, there is no doubt that the instigator of today is Zhu Pingan.
“Li Yushi from the Metropolitan Procuratorate is a good friend of our temple. Li Yushi will definitely make the decision for our temple. We can’t just let things go like this today.”
The deacon of Baiyun Temple was filled with indignation. . (End of this chapter)