Zhu Houzhao's eyes lit up. In this world, there was someone who thought of the same place as him, haha... it coincided with him.

He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and slapped the table suddenly, "Did you see it? What did I say at the beginning? What did I say? I told all the masters that the Japanese pirates must have surrendered. The Japanese pirates are coming... Haha... the masters just don't believe it. Now, what's going on, it's verified now! Ye Chunqiu, this Ye Chunqiu... check, find out his background, the 18th generation of ancestors will be dug out, and... it should be rewarded on merit..."

The pavilions stared at each other with big eyes and looked at each other, and they were very disgusted with Zhu Houzhao's swearing.

This credit was clearly attributed to Ye Chunqiu, but why did he come here? It seems that His Majesty has made a brilliant plan?

Zhu Houzhao did not see the different expressions of the pavilions, and raised his eyes with a flying look, "Maybe I had sent my dream to Ye Chunqiu, that's it. I had been thinking about this a few days ago. Perhaps because of this, I sent my dream to him. He received my will in my dream and understood the secrets of heaven. It was indeed a great loyal minister. After going through hardships and obstacles, the final result was finally completed. Masters, he is just a juren, and he has not yet eaten the king's fortune, so he is already loyal to the country. It's amazing, ha... I have to recruit him to the capital, I have to meet him..."

"..." Zhu Houzhao's intermittent nerves were a little bit, and everyone had already gotten used to it.

But you fucked it and said that you were dreaming? Are you teasing me?

Xie Qian's tears were dry at this time and he immediately said, "Your Majesty, the Japanese captured have not yet been sent to the capital, and the Ministry of War has not yet verified the Japanese heads reported. If you are rewarded according to merit, it would be a little earlier. Ye Chunqiu, a scholar... He is a scholar, and the next year's examination is about to be held, how can he come to the capital? If your Majesty wants to see him, he will come sooner or later. How can Your Majesty ruin his career?"

Speaking of Ye Chunqiu, Xie Qian was very serious about the word "scholar".

The cabinet was very unhappy for such great contributions. If it were eunuchs, it would be even more displeased. But if it was a scholar... Well, wouldn't it be reasonable for scholars to have such contributions? Isn't this justifying the importance of reading? Then Ye Chunqiu understood the truth and right and wrong, and had such loyalty and righteousness because of reading. It was because of reading that he was familiar with military strategies. It was because of reading that he was passionate. As the saying goes, Confucius said, "To be a benevolent, Meng said, "To be righteous," and he could move forward and kill the three heroes of Guidao in one fell swoop.

What is this? This is the power of the spirit.

This battle once again proves that everything is inferior to reading, but this is a living example.

Xie Qian is a man who is merciless and says whatever he has. He doesn't give him any face. Moreover, a juren does this, which can be said to be loyal to the country and wants to protect the people. However, your emperor is thinking about fighting against the Japanese every day, and this is not doing his job properly. The emperor is in the world, not a corner of the southeast. If a son of a daughter cannot sit in the hall, how can he play a gun and a stick?

The cowhide was suddenly exposed, and Zhu Houzhao seemed a little embarrassed, and her confidence was not as strong as before, so she had to say, "Thank you, maybe I might not have dreams, hey... OK, in short, this great victory is awesome, and I comfort you very much. Haha... I really couldn't imagine it, I couldn't imagine it."

The elders are in a good mood today. They have suppressed the Japanese plague. In the years to come, I am afraid that the Japanese will have to make a small fuss at most. This will save a lot of money and food for the Japanese suppression. If this stubborn disease is solved, the court can devote more energy to other places.

After the elders left, Zhu Houzhao, who had been holding back for a long time, burst into laughter. Today... I am so happy.

"Parent Liu, please immediately order someone to go to Hangzhou and Ningbo to find Ye Chunqiu for me. I need to know the process of killing the three heroes of Guidao. Well, no slightest thing is left out. Ye Chunqiu... Ye Chunqiu... haha..." He smiled foolishly again and continued, "Is it a juren. Do you have such ability? It takes eight hundred miles to speed up, hurry up, you can't delay for a moment. What should I say to him? Should I send a message?"

He thought about it and returned to his monarchy's attitude: "Don't say it for now, so as not to make him feel that I miss him very much. I have to be arrogant as long as I am the master of the 1950s. This is what the masters teach, and this is right. Go and do it immediately, and stand stupidly. What a fool is that I have seen all over the government and the country, but I have not seen many smart people."

Liu Jin was originally thinking of adding fuel to the fire and saying a few bad things. Ye Chunqiu made contributions, and he felt a little uncomfortable. Now, seeing Zhu Houzhao being furious, he dared not say anything. He was busy and crawling.

Zhu Houzhao was holding her hands behind her back and whispering in the hall, saying repeatedly: "I don't know when the head of the Three Heroes of Guidao will be sent. It's better to use his head to worship the ancestral temple. But the masters must disagree. What if I take it secretly? Hiding it in Liu's sleeves... It seems to be possible to put it in the crotch of his pants... Ye Chunqiu... Ye Chunqiu... He actually coincided with me. He thought of one place. You are lucky. You are the son of the emperor. If I are the son of the son, I will do better than you, but... Kill the Three Heroes of Guidao..."

He started to feel scared again, which shows that Zhu Houzhao is actually very self-aware. He knew the power of the three heroes of the Ghost Island, and he couldn't beat them.

Could this Ye Juren be the legendary master...

Zhu Houzhao looked up at the Qihongliangzhu in the hall: "How powerful is this."

Zhu Houzhao felt very impressed.

Perhaps others don’t know how powerful the Three Heroes of the Ghost Island are, but Zhu Houzhao has collected so much information and has studied the reports of the Three Heroes of the Ghost Island in depth. In addition, every time the Ming army was defeated by Three Heroes of the Ghost Island, it was completely a crime of non-war, so it was completely arguing with the opponent's strength. This person held a demon sword and swung it with one knife, and it was a bloody storm. This person also had demonic magic. Whenever someone was facing him, he would hear his roar and silently recite the words of Tian Lingling and Earth Lingling, and the opponent was already extremely frightened, as if he was bound by someone and could not move.

Zhu Houzhao firmly believed that there were these magical things in this world, otherwise, the Dusi, which were in several provinces along the coast, would have been so consistent?

"Ye Chunqiu..." Thinking of this, Zhu Houzhao's eyes shone and she couldn't help but sit down.

He couldn't help but start laughing foolishly again.
Chapter completed!