Chapter 671

In the early morning of the next day, they went to Weishan Lake with the people of Zhang Taibao's Bailian hall. Liuzhuang town is only half a mile away from Weishan Lake. There is a ferry. At the ferry is a water stockade. There are not many people. There is a three-story watchtower on the stockade.

It can be seen that Meng Zhao is also quite cautious. He did not take more preventive measures by the lake, but arranged a network around the periphery, which doesn't look like the famous Weishan Lake Bailian hall.

The visitors took five large ships and sailed to the endless reed marsh with lotus leaves connecting the sky. Fang Qi and Miao Miao only know that there is a flood area in Shandong in the lower reaches of the Yellow River, which has been silted for a long time to form a special fertile impact plain. They don't know much about this lake. Starting from Caozhou, I knew that this was the only way for the song canal. In fact, as early as the Sui and Tang Dynasties, Luoyang, as the eastern capital, had already dug a canal from Luoyang to Hangzhou. Later, in the Northern Song Dynasty, the canal function was brought into full play, and ships from Bianliang to Jiangnan shuttled back and forth.

In ancient times, ship was only the most effective and convenient means of transportation. Even in modern times, ship transportation is still the cheapest means of transportation for bulk goods. All rivers, lakes and sea ports can form cities. This busy canal in the Northern Song Dynasty passed through the periphery of Weishan Lake. Meng Zhao set up a water stockade here to block the North-South passage. Although it may not be able to stop the Mongolian Yuan army, it hinders the north-south traffic connection.

Canals and water systems are like human blood vessels. If they are blocked at one place, there will be problems and people will get sick. The ship didn't go from the water system outside the canal. Just in the light of the light, Fang Qi and they still saw the wooden water stockade built over there. Maybe Bailian hall has developed by collecting some passing fees and buying money with the help of ships.

When the boat was moving forward in the reed marsh, it soon saw a large island in the middle of the lake. The mountain stronghold built near the mountain on the island was winding upward. The white lotus sect flag was inserted on the stronghold, making a loud noise in the wind.

When the boat arrived at the dock, it slowly docked. On the dock stood a group of believers wearing No. 1 Cambodians and white cloth on their shoulders, holding steel knives in their hands. They were majestic and murderous, and lined up from bottom to top along the mountain road to the village gate hidden in the trees.

A man wearing a square hat came to meet him. The little old man came forward and arched his hands and said, "Lord Wang is thin. Can the leader be on the mountain?" Someone came and took their horses away. Lord Bo saluted them and arched their hands to Fang Qi. He raised his hand and made an invitation gesture: "the leader is waiting on the mountain. Please follow me."

Fang Qi and Miao Miao look around. Here, they compete with some of the Shuibo Liangshan in the water margin. The difference is that Liangshan is a dead land. Weishan Lake connects the Yellow River in the north and the Yangtze River in the south. It is a good place to advance and retreat to the sea.

After three layers of stockade, we finally came to a big temple. The big temple is no different from an ordinary temple. There is also a big incense burner in front of the temple. When people enter the hall, they see that Sakyamuni Buddha is enshrined in the hall. Lord Wang Bo Dianxiang ordered incense and worshipped three times. The little old man Fang Qi offered incense in turn. The big iron bell next to him rang, and a group of monks stood on both sides.

After worshipping, they followed the king's Lord Bo and turned out to go up the mountain by another road. Fang Qi looked up and saw a big house on it. He wanted to come to this is the stolen goods Hall of Juyi society. The Weishan Temple below is just a decoration. Sakyamuni has also become Meng Zhao's tool. He thought that the Buddha would not know how he would feel if he knew about it.

In front of the house stood a big flag embroidered with white lotus, hunting in the wind. The plaque in the hall reads "white lotus hall". The congregation lines up here. From the front of the hall to the entrance of the hall, there are several rows of congregations wearing red scarves.

Lord Wang Bo came to the hall and saluted the man sitting high in the middle: "master, Zhang Taibao is coming." He dodged and retreated aside. The little old man took a few steps and bowed to the top: "the leader is safe. Zhang Taibao brought two adults, zhaluhua chifangmiao, Kublai Khan's Zongzheng house, to visit the leader."

Meng Zhao nodded and said, "look, sit down!" Look up and down at Fang Qi and Miao Miao. The rest can only stay outside. The leader can't see all of them. More than a dozen people come up and must confuse him.

Fang Qi stepped forward and said, "I've heard a lot about Lord Meng. I'm here to see you." Miao Miao also followed with a fist salute. The man is about fifty or sixty years old, with a dark nose, a pale hair and bright eyes. He also has the authority of a senior general.

Fang Qi looked at him, and he looked at Fang Qi, too. Fang Qixin said that the old man's shelf is big enough. Look at the way in which the head of the teaching center is sitting in his left hand, but several lamas are sitting in his right hand, which is a bit of a three Hall joint trial. Ha ha, don't look at you sitting here pretending to be forced. It's really the same. I'll let you jump one by one later! Someone brought a chair. Fang Qi and Miao Miao stepped aside and sat down.

Hearing that Meng Zhao didn't seem to understand what Fang Qi was doing, he asked the Lama next to him, "mage, what's Zongzheng mansion for?"

The Lama leaned over and said, "I've only heard that the golden family is a large government house, but I haven't heard of any Zongzheng house. I think it's also a small yamen managing the buildings built by miscellaneous servants."

Lying trough, the CIA of the Great Yuan Empire came to the Lama, which just turned into a hydropower maintenance office! Nima, this guy is really targeted. Fang Qi sneered: "Lama, this small yamen is directly under the eldest princess. It is in charge of all officials in the imperial court, the National Guard temple and the stables and animal sheds, as well as the irregular dung lamas!"

Miao Miao coaxed and clapped in the back: "OK! Well said! Ha ha, it's called Huguo temple. It's actually a disorderly country. What's the difference between it and the barn! It's a pity that Kublai Khan attached so much importance to you and built such a luxurious temple for you to live in, but he was rebelling behind his master's back. If I say so, even if I have a dog and know how to guard the house for the master, I won't bite the master back. Lord Meng, how can such a faithless person sit in this loyalty hall and defile the name of Lord Meng in vain! "

These words were strong, fierce, righteous and strict. They slapped the Lama's face. They not only raised the status of Meng Zhao and Bai Liantang, but also implied that Meng Zhao knew people and made friends with these foreign pig teammates. Not only did a group of leaders of the white lotus sect in the hall feel comfortable after listening to it, but also the sect leader Meng Zhao nodded secretly. What he said is really great. Great praise! necessary!

But not all leaders like to listen to this set of words. Lord Wang Bo stood up and denounced: "this is the white lotus hall, not your Zongzheng house. The leader is wise and has his own calculations. Why did you want an outsider to dictate here!"

The Lamas' faces turned red and white for a while. They looked like chameleons. A fierce looking Lama jumped up and rushed: "boy, you dare to insult guru Renbo. Come on, I'll have a competition with you!"