Chapter 1072
Chapter 1072
dawn.
Commoner Palace.
Not long after dawn, Li Ziye led Nan'er to the outside of the mansion with big bags and small bags.
From behind, Yu Qingxuan stepped up to follow, holding his piano in his arms, with a bit of helplessness in his eyes.
It was the first time she had heard of going out for an outing in winter.
What's more, I still went to the temple of Empress Houtu.
Soon, the three of them came to the front of the mansion, got into the carriage, and rushed towards the north city gate.
"Bad guy, is there a temple of Changshengtian in the Central Plains?"
On the carriage, Nan'er asked curiously.
"No."
Li Ziye shook his head and said, "In the Central Plains, there are no people who believe in the Longevity Heaven, let alone the Longevity Heaven, even the temples of Empress Houtu are rare."
When Taoism was in its heyday, there might still be some temples like the Empress Dowager, but now it is estimated that there are not many left.
For things like incense, the Daoist sect has never paid much attention to them. Many of those clay bodies were molded by ordinary people.
Golden body?
nonexistent.
I don't have that spare money.
"My servant heard that the temple of Empress Dowager in the north of the city was built with money by a kind-hearted official. At first, it was just to build a shelter for the people who were displaced in the war. The clay body of the Earth Empress has become a post-earth temple." Yu Qingxuan explained softly.
"Good man."
Li Ziye heard the words and praised, "If there are more kind people like this in the world, the life of the common people will not be so bitter."
It's not like Lao Li, who can only get in and out, a typical nouveau riche!
After returning to Yuzhou City, we must criticize it.
"Ah!"
In Yuzhou City, Li Wanwan looked at the newly built porridge shed in the city, and just about to say something, he couldn't help but sneezed.
Which grandson scolded him!
"master."
On the side, the old butler walked over quickly and said, "There are too many refugees, and there is not enough rice!"
"Go and buy!"
Li Wanwan gritted his teeth and said, "Also, go to our granary in other places to adjust the grain!"
"Yes!"
The old housekeeper took the order and left in a hurry.
"My money!"
On the street, Li Wanwan looked at the long line in front of him for nearly a mile, and said with a painful expression on his face.
"Yo, isn't this Master Li?"
At this moment, the old man Wu who came out to buy wine passed by, and seeing the head of the Li family in front of him, he smiled and said, "Why, I spent too much money, and my heart hurts?"
"Can you not feel sorry for me? I earned all this money by breaking it in half with a drop of sweat."
Li Wanwan smiled wryly, "It's not like you, an old guy, you can earn thousands of taels just by printing."
"Won't your conscience hurt when you say these words?"
Old man Wu took the wine gourd on his waist, took a sip of the wine, passed it over immediately, and said, "Take a sip to drive away the cold."
"Don't drink, my son won't let me drink."
Li Wanwan quickly waved his hand and said, "Let him know that I drink secretly, and when I come back, he will definitely have nothing to do with me."
"Look at your courage."
Old man Wu withdrew his hand and said sarcastically, "Speaking of which, hasn't that brat of yours been home for almost two years?"
"There is."
Li Wanwan nodded and said, "Midnight sent me a letter saying that I will be back during this year's New Year's Eve."
While speaking, Li Wanwan's eyes obviously flashed the color of yearning.
Not only the mother is worried about children traveling thousands of miles, but the father is also worried.
"It's not that my old man said you, what's the use of doing such a big business, and you don't have a son or daughter by your side."
Old man Wu shook his head incomprehensibly, and said, "Let's go, Ruyu is alone in the shop watching, I'm afraid he will smash the shop by mistake, so I have to go back quickly."
After finishing speaking, old man Wu didn't delay any longer, and walked towards his blacksmith shop with a wine gourd.
I didn't realize that this Li Wanwan really seemed to be helping the world a little bit.
I've missed it before.
However, the three sons and daughters of his family are the real powerful characters.
I don't know what kind of blessings Li Wanwan's grandson accumulated in his previous life, but in this life he has such powerful three sons and daughters.
People are more popular than dead people!
At the same time, the big business capital city.
Forty miles to the north.
In a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters, a back-earth temple stands tall. It has been built for less than a year, and its reputation has spread to many cities around the capital.
However, because of the winter, the number of people who came to Houtu Temple was obviously much less.
In front of the Houtu Temple, the three of Li Ziye got off the carriage and walked towards the temple in front of them.
"Is it cold, Nan'er?"
Outside the temple, Li Ziye looked at the little girl beside him and asked.
"not cold."
Nan'er shook his head and said, "I'm just a little hungry."
"After the worship, Madam Tu, let's find a place to eat."
Li Ziye was carrying a big package on his back, and replied, "I'll let you eat more in the morning, it's disobedient."
"Just woke up, can't eat."
Nan'er pouted and said.
"Okay, let's pay homage to Empress Houtu first."
Li Ziye responded helplessly, and did not dare to reprimand him.
Behind, Yu Qingxuan looked at the reaction of the prince in front of him, with a strange expression on his face.
The prince was very kind to this little princess of the Baidi clan.
Soon, the three of them came to Houtu Temple together.
Perhaps because the three of them came early, there were not many people in the temple.
Inside the temple, a mud statue stands tall. In front of the statue, there is a lot of incense ash. It can be seen that people come to worship every day.
Li Ziye looked at the God of Houtu in front of him, bowed his hands together, then took out the incense that he carried with him, lit it, and inserted it into the incense burner in front of him.
On the side, Nan'er bowed in a dignified manner, and then lit two sticks of incense.
"Young man, pay homage to Empress Dowager, you must kneel down to show your sincerity."
At this time, an old man came and advised, "In this way, Empress Houtu can realize your wishes."
"Thank you for reminding me, old man."
Li Ziye smiled and said, "I didn't come here to make a wish, but to take the children to relax."
Hearing this, the old man subconsciously looked at the little girl beside him, and exclaimed, "What a pretty girl."
When Nan'er heard someone praise her, she smiled and said, "Thank you, Grandpa."
The old man nodded, took the coarse cloth he carried with him, wiped the soiled incense stand, and said, "The world is getting more and more chaotic. When will this day be the end?"
Li Ziye looked at the old man in front of him and said calmly, "The pain is only temporary, and peace will eventually come."
The old man stared blankly, turned to look at the young man behind him, and said, "Really?"
"real."
Li Ziye nodded and said, "Didn't your old man build this Houtu Temple to provide a shelter for the homeless people?"
"Fantastic young man."
After hearing the former's words, the old man showed emotion and said, "Young people are awesome."
"May I ask, what do you call the old man?"
Li Ziye bowed his hands and asked.
"Xu Xian."
the old man replied.
Li Ziye was shocked when he heard the old man's words.
A branch of the Daoist sect, a descendant of Xu Jingzhi!
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