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Chapter seven hundred and sixty-four: tearing the face

After hearing this, Xie Qian felt something was right in his heart.

It is impossible to save people now, if you just blindly push the relationship to the emperor.

No matter how bad the emperor is, it will be a treacherous minister. The more you push the emperor, the more you will only have the counterproductive effect.

Xie Qianheshou: "Then, just do it like this, just avoid this limelight."

When they returned to the cabinet, Jiao Fang was already having tea in the hall calmly. The four bachelors met each other and smiled at each other and then left.

Jiao Fang looked at Li Dongyang's back and smiled. He put down the teacup, as if he had seen through something, but he just pursed his lips and chatted comfortably with the clerk.

Two days later, all the ministers gathered in the Daming Gate.

The towering Ming Gate was now open, and all the officials knelt down beside the imperial road, waiting for Zhu Houzhao to lead a group of people over, and everyone shouted long live, but... but countless people were crying and choking speechlessly.

Although I had doubts before, I got the exact news and found out that His Majesty had actually gone to Datong.

Datong, where is that place? It is either a land collapse or an epidemic. What is the difference between this and going to die?

If there is anything but good, what should we do with this country and country? We must shake the foundation of the country.

The first thought of many people was to remember Emperor Yingzong of the Tumu Fort Incident. Emperor Yingzong was encouraged by eunuch Wang Zhen to lead the army in person, but it brought a shame that could never be erased to the Ming Dynasty. At that time, the Ming Dynasty was almost in danger of national destruction. If Yu Shaobao had not stood up, it would be a big deal to say whether the Ming Dynasty's country is still there.

Unexpectedly... When Zi came like this today, when you used to make trouble, everyone would endure it. In the past, when you sneaked out for a few rounds, everyone would at most beat their chests and fall down. After all, you are the emperor, and I can't play with you, so I can't hide.

But this time it is different. This time it is like the emperor treating his life as a joke, without any escorts, and running to the epidemic area alone. What is the difference between this and committing suicide?

Anger is already spreading.

At this time, everyone was ready to rub their hands, rolled up their sleeves and sharpened their knives. The time was for the bayonet to turn red.

I won’t teach you a lesson today, it’s better not to want this black hat.

The ministers of the Ming Dynasty were very strange. They always had to give gifts everywhere when they currying favor with their superiors. However, when they met the emperor, they suddenly became like Bi Gan. Wei Zheng was all afraid of it.

Zhu Houzhao walked through the imperial road heartlessly, without apologizing, without being polite, and without any shame. She just raised her head and raised her chest, looking very contented and very natural.

Then the officials around began to cry in a panic, many people hugged their heads and cried, and some even beat their chests and whistled to the sky.

What a sin to do? Such a guy can't beat him, and he won't listen if he scolds him. He will do his own thing, and you have any reason to do it.

Liu Jian led the elders and the tribes forward and bowed to the ground and said, "I welcome your Majesty back to the capital."

Zhu Houzhao smiled and said, "Let's just flat, why are you so big today?"

This sentence...

Liu Jian took a deep breath. In Zhengde's cabinet, one year is equivalent to the past ten years. Of course, it is about lifespan, which ensures that you will die prematurely, so you must have a good attitude, otherwise it is very likely to die by directly squirting blood.

Liu Jian tried hard to calm his mind and said, "Is Your Majesty okay?"

"It's so good, I just have nothing to eat, I'm hungry." Zhu Houzhao answered very simply and honestly.

Jiao Fang, who was standing behind Liu Jian, saw Ye Chunqiu and Deng Jian behind Zhu Houzhao. He smiled and said, "Your Majesty is coming here, it's a great pleasure."

"Sure." Zhu Houzhao just nodded.

Jiao Fang continued: "It is a pleasure to thank the servants for their care."

Ye Chunqiu always felt that it had a different meaning when he listened to Jiao Fang's words. He looked at Jiao Fang suspiciously, and saw Jiao Fang look at him with a smile, as if he was making a joke.

Ye Chunqiu didn't know what consequences would this little emperor sneak out to find himself, but he could only remain silent at this time.

Liu Jian said at this time: "I'll ask Your Majesty to enter the palace immediately. Your Majesty will travel far back to Beijing. You should take a shower and change your clothes and have a good rest."

Zhu Houzhao was really hungry, nodded, ignored the ministers kneeling on the imperial road, and took the lead in entering the door of the Ming Gate.

Ye Chunqiu and Deng Jian had to send him here, and at this time, countless pairs of eyes fell on Ye Chunqiu.

It’s just obvious that the ministers’ eyes were not very friendly!

It was him who encouraged His Majesty to go to Datong. If it weren't for him, how could His Majesty go to Datong?

What is the difference between this behavior and Wang Zhen? Many people have already rubbed their hands and prepared to speak manually.

Today's matter is endless. Of course, all officials cannot let Zhu Houzhao do anything, but you, Ye Chunqiu, are to blame.

A lot of popularity rushes around.

Someone took the lead and said, "Is Shi Xue Ye?"

Ye Chunqiu recognized him as Yang He, the Dali Temple Minister, whose courtesy name was Peicheng. He met him several times and even praised him in public.

Yang He said seriously: "As a Hanlin, you have trapped Your Majesty in a place of death, and your crime cannot be escaped. If you come, take him down."

With a command, several servants who had been waiting around had already taken Ye Chunqiu.

Ye Chunqiu did not struggle, but looked at Yang He with gratitude and looked at Liu Jian and other masters gratefully. He knew in his heart that this was not a person. At some point, when he was at the forefront of the storm, he used himself to interrogate him, which was nothing more than a kind of protection. Some people wanted to suppress this limelight. The best way was to let himself go to Dali Temple. On the surface, it was a crime, but in fact it was to avoid the limelight.

Deng Jian couldn't help but step forward, looked at Xie Qian, and said, "En Mansion, this matter..."

Xie Qian pressed down on his hands and signaled Deng Jian not to continue talking, and said calmly: "Take it away."

Several officers took Ye Chunqiu to Dali Temple, but the officials who were about to rush forward were a little surprised. They never expected that Dali Temple would take action so quickly, and the actions of Dali Temple slightly calmed down their mood.

Jiao Fang looked at all this coldly, and he still had a smile on his face, but he walked gently to Li Dongyang and lowered his voice and said, "This is Mr. Li's idea."

Li Dongyang just smiled: "Oh, put Your Majesty in a dangerous place, and there is a company to investigate and deal with it. This is the right thing to do."

Jiao Fang stroked her beard, a trace of fierce light flashed through her eyes, but she smiled and said, "Is that so? Mr. Li wants to calm people? Or, Mr. Li really thinks that this can calm people?"

Li Dongyang did not respond and did not comment.

Looking at the officials who were angry and had nowhere to be heard, Jiao Fang held his hands behind his back and said, "I will not ignore it. Mr. Li, why not let's try it out."

This is... a naked provocation.

Li Dongyang still didn't say anything and pretended to turn a deaf ear to it.
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