Zhao Yi severely criticized a railway.

A righteous look.

Then, he couldn't help but say: "There is the Baoding General Secretary, which is simply ridiculous and nonsense!"

Zhao Yi continued: "Don't those tricks rely on the art of driving profits? If the saints knew that Confucian scholars from later generations had created new studies under the banner of saints, and studied restlessly, but only pursued these benefits and benefits, then wouldn't the world be in chaos?"

"Our Majesty is good. If it's bad, it's bad. The treacherous ministers have emerged in the court. Those new students all have a disgusting face. Forget it, I won't talk about these."

Seeing Emperor Hongzhi's face tremble, he immediately laughed: "Don't talk about state affairs, don't talk about state affairs, and don't talk about these things. But..."

He said that he should not talk about state affairs, but he still couldn't help it: "Actually, if you think about it carefully, it's really worrying. Mr. Zhu, think about it, Your Highness the Crown Prince will definitely succeed the throne in the future. If he becomes the emperor one day, then... I heard that Your Highness the Crown Prince has an extremely strong temperament. By then, no matter how benevolence, righteousness and integrity are, no longer politeness, righteousness and shame."

When Emperor Hongzhi heard this, his body was shocked.

He looked at Zhao Yi's soft words, and suddenly, a trace of fear suddenly emerged from the depths of his heart.

Emperor Hongzhi said lightly: "Is that true? In this way, there must be many people who are very scared."

"This is a matter in the court. What does it have to do with ordinary scholars like us? It's just... some people can't help but worry."

Emperor Hongzhi nodded just now, and he stood up, lifted his legs and left.

Zhao Yi was stunned and couldn't help but say, "Brother Zhu, Brother Zhu..."

However, Emperor Hongzhi left in a hurry and never had any politeness.

Fang Jifan and Xiao Jing hurriedly chased him out.

Leaving the Zhao family.

Emperor Hongzhi got on the bus directly.

Fang Jifan also got into the car and stared at Emperor Hongzhi.

Emperor Hongzhi narrowed his eyes and said nothing, his face was terrifying.

Fang Jifan said: "Your Majesty..."

Emperor Hongzhi sighed and said, "Human hearts are really unpredictable."

He glanced at Fang Jifan.

"Mao Ji, at least I ordered him to go to the East Palace to teach the prince. In terms of this, he was also the prince's mentor, but he never expected..."

Fang Jifan said: "I don't know what your Majesty plans."

Emperor Hongzhi raised his eyes: "If it were Qing's family, what would it do?"

Fang Jifan stared at Emperor Hongzhi.

Just now, when he heard Zhao Yi's words, "If the prince becomes the emperor, then there will be no benevolence, righteousness, morality, etiquette, righteousness, integrity and shame in the world." Fang Jifan's heart skipped a beat.

"Your Majesty, people's minds change."

"Um?"

Fang Jifan said: "Some people hope to change in the direction of Baoding, while others..."

Emperor Hongzhi nodded: "Yes, some people want to go back, but why are these people so stubborn?"

Fang Jifan thought about it, but he couldn't figure it out.

Yes, why are these people so stubborn?

Emperor Hongzhi sneered: "Today, I have seen this person's heart. It's good that I should have met you. Let's go back. I can't stay outside for too long. If I stay for a long time, I may cause trouble to Xiao Jiang."

The disaster caused Xiao Gun's four words, and Fang Jifan knew in his heart that something big was going to happen.

Although Emperor Hongzhi was generous, he... also had a bottom line.

If an honest man is impatient, it will be terrible if he gets angry.

A storm is coming.

And this... isn't Fang Jifan expecting?

In the first place, I was making a big fuss about Mao Ji... and now...

The carriage slowly returned to the county town. At this time, it was dawn and all the officials had arrived outside to greet each other.

But there was no movement in the process, and many people started whispering.

Emperor Hongzhi entered the walk from the side door, then changed his clothes and used breakfast in a calm manner. Then, he met Xie Qian who was accompanying him.

"I have seen Your Majesty."

Emperor Hongzhi nodded, and he suddenly said, "Xie Qing family, you are here just right. I heard that the prince has lost his morality. Some people hope to find another prince and succeed the throne. Only in this way can they be at peace with the hearts of the military and civilians in the world. What do you think of this?"

Straight to the point.

After hearing this, Xie Qian shuddered.

Your Majesty has only one son, how could he find another prince? He felt uneasy and immediately bowed: "Your Majesty, this... the old minister has never heard of these rumors. Your Highness has an unstable side, but his intelligence is rare in the world. Your Highness will definitely become a wise king the next day. How could Your Majesty have such thoughts? Your Majesty... The old minister serves Your Majesty for twenty years, and the old minister is even more so when he sees growing up. The old minister dares to use his life to guarantee him. Your Highness..."

Emperor Hongzhi smiled and waved his hand: "Okay, don't say it anymore. I know that you were scared when you heard what I said. Yes, when I said this, I also shocked me."

As he said that, he looked at Fang Jifan: "What do Jifan thinks?"

Fang Jifan thought for a while: "Your Majesty, if the prince cannot succeed to the Grand Priest, I will die without a place to bury me."

This is the truth.

Fang Jifan is an honest person.

Fang Jifan and the prince were tied too tightly. Once the prince was not the prince in the future, Fang Jifan had a thousand heads, which was not enough to cut them.

Emperor Hongzhi smiled: "Not bad."

He lowered his head and took a sip of tea: "You are all the people I trust the most. I can trust you, but people's hearts are unpredictable. Can I entrust trust among the others who come with you this time?"

Xie Qian's face suddenly pulled down. He seemed to notice something strange and immediately said: "Your Majesty, among the ministers who accompanied him this time, my disciples, Wang Xingyuan, the Minister of Justice, Zheng Jie, the Minister of Rites, Zhang Tao, the Censor of Hanlin, and Zhu Jinren, can be trusted."

Fang Jifan said: "The disciples of the sons and ministers can also be trusted."

Emperor Hongzhi looked up: "So, what about the imperial guards?"

His hand gently tapped the desk, looking thoughtful.

Xiao Jing, who was standing beside him, felt cold all over, and he hurriedly said, "Your Majesty, the factory guards... can wait for calls at any time."

Emperor Hongzhi nodded again. He seemed very calm, but deep in his eyes, he was a little lonely. He said calmly: "The commander of the Jinwu Guard is Chen Long, the guard of Chenzhou. Chen Long has always been my guard. I can trust it very much. But... the cavalry camp..."

His eyes opened and closed, and when he talked about the cavalry camp, he seemed to be inaccurate: "If the British Duke Zhang Mao was here, that would be great. I can give all of these to him to cook."

"Your Majesty, I wonder what happened?" Xie Qian was frightened and his face was pale.

Emperor Hongzhi smiled: "Nothing big is happening, it's just a precaution."

Xie Qian looked at Emperor Hongzhi suspiciously.

Emperor Hongzhi suddenly said, "Xiao Jing, you have to go back to the capital and pass on my secret decree to Liu Qing's family, so that he will keep calm in the past few days. No matter what happened in Changping, I will have to be as solid as a capital, especially protecting the emperor's grandson."

Xiao Jing said: "I obey the order."

"And..." Emperor Hongzhi remembered something: "Send someone to give the prince a secret decree to let his Changping Guard come to this county town quickly. I have never seen him for many days."

Xiao Jing did not ask much and continued to nod: "I obey the order."

Emperor Hongzhi seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, but sighed: "In fact, sometimes, the pen is also a knife. A knife can kill people, and a pen can kill the heart, but sometimes, the knife can kill the person holding the pen."

"Just..." He raised his eyes and showed a sad look: "But, when it really comes to this point, isn't it my failure?"

Fang Jifan actually understood these words.

No ruler will easily draw his sword unless he has to, because killing is just a means, and to some extent, it is just the last means.

Once you are ready to use violence, it only means that all the emperor's methods are useless, and this itself is a manifestation of failure.

Emperor Hongzhi stood up and said, "Mr. Mao Ji, I wonder if he has come. Oh, and my officials, are they all outside?"

Xie Qian seemed to feel cold all over.

He said with difficulty, "Your Majesty, Mao Ji is reported to arrive at noon, and all the officials will kneel and walk outside."

Emperor Hongzhi said, "Go and call Ma Wensheng, the Minister of War, who is accompanying him."

A moment later, Ma Wensheng, the Minister of War, met with him, and he bowed: "I have met Your Majesty."

Emperor Hongzhi looked at him with a smile: "Ma Qing's family, I had a dream yesterday."

"Ah." Ma Wensheng showed a look of surprise: "Your Majesty doesn't know what you dream about. The old minister has some experience in interpreting dreams, and may be able to help you understand."

Emperor Hongzhi smiled, he knew that Ma Wensheng had this hobby.

After a pause, Emperor Hongzhi said, "I dreamed that the prince was killed by an assassin last night."

"Ah..." Ma Wensheng's face was tragic.

Emperor Hongzhi sighed: "You say, is this strange? The prince is so good, how could anyone want to kill him? It can be seen that the things in this dream are really impossible to do."

"Your Majesty..." Ma Wensheng slowly calmed down: "This is a happy event...the dream...the dream is the opposite. If His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is stabbed in the dream, then his good luck will come."

"Good luck, what good luck?" Emperor Hongzhi said with a smile.

Ma Wensheng: "..."

Fang Jifan stood aside and said, "Is it because the prince is going to be the emperor?"

"Yes, yes... This dream is the opposite... no, no." Ma Wensheng said a whisper in his heart, glaring at Fang Jifan speechlessly.

Fang Jifan, you guy, are you going to kill me?

If the prince becomes the emperor, then the emperor has passed away?

Ma Wensheng immediately said: "It is definitely not like this, it is definitely not like this. Your Majesty is very clear. This is what Fang Jifan said, but I didn't say that."

Emperor Hongzhi looked sideways and glared at Fang Jifan: "Nothing."

Fang Jifan hurriedly said, "Your Majesty, my son is dead. He said that the dream came from the opposite end, my son... is just a habit."

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