Li Chaowen entered the palace again.

Of course, the news that the real person Li Chaowen, who was a real person in Longquan Temple, had to be more popular.

Look, real people are summoned by the emperor every now and then. What does this mean?

This is the best advertisement.

Even Li Chaowen, who was sitting in the carriage, wanted to take this opportunity to pack Longquanguan and go on the market. This is what it means to strike while the iron is hot.

But this idea was dispelled in an instant.

After all, it is a spiritual world, so it is not good.

When he arrived at Fengtian Palace, Emperor Hongzhi had already been waiting here.

He looked at Li Chaowen who slowly entered the hall and saw that he was quite extraordinary in his fairy style, and he couldn't help but exclaim in his heart.

Li Chaowen gave a great gift: "Long live my emperor after seeing Your Majesty."

Emperor Hongzhi smiled and raised his hand to him: "Your family is peaceful."

Emperor Hongzhi stared at Li Chaowen deeply, and then deliberately made a puzzle: "Your family is a man outside the country, so you can know what I ordered you to come."

On the side, several academicians of the Academy of Sciences and Hanlin, who were waiting for the imperial examination, smiled.

Your Majesty is going to take the exam for Zhenren Li in the school.

In fact, Longquan Temple has developed well over the years, but both the court and the people have a good impression of Longquan Temple.

People develop by their ability and never promote it everywhere. They act like you believe it if you love it, and if you don’t believe it, I won’t stop you. They have always maintained a modest attitude and have always been obedient to the public and law-abiding. Therefore, those who believe in Longquan Temple naturally regard it as a standard, and those who don’t believe it will not be disgusted.

Li Chaowen said: "Your Majesty summoned me to come because of the saint's affairs."

saint……

Emperor Hongzhi looked surprised.

He looked at Li Chaowen and was quite moved.

Li Chaowen is really right.

Emperor Hongzhi smiled, took a sip of tea, and asked seriously: "What do you think of this, your family?"

Li Chaowen saluted again: "Your Majesty, since there are rumors, then it must be groundless."

Emperor Hongzhi nodded and continued to listen with a slight squinted eyes.

Li Chaowen said slowly: "But I have been watching the celestial phenomena at night recently, but I feel that the Ziwei Emperor's star has been particularly dazzling recently. It seems that the rumors in the market are indeed true."

Emperor Hongzhi frowned and looked quite ugly.

He was particularly disgusted with these rumors.

The Ming Dynasty did not need saints. Even if there were saints, it was designated by the court.

These false rumors are often signs of some ambitious people taking the opportunity to cause trouble.

After all dynasties, there were often chaos after such rumors. The Yellow Turban Army was uprising and Wang Mang usurped the Han Dynasty, weren’t there such rumors?

Emperor Hongzhi summoned Li Chaowen to quell these rumors through Li Chaowen's mouth. If the true person of Longquanguan denies these rumors, it will be of great benefit to quelling the rumors.

But then he thought that this Zhenren Li did not go to put out the fire, but came with a bundle of firewood.

Emperor Hongzhi was displeased and his face became much less calm. He just said calmly: "Oh, the Qing family also thought that a saint would come out, but they didn't know where the saint was?"

Li Chaowen shook his head at Emperor Hongzhi and said, "This is the secret of heaven. How can I understand it? But..."

He paused.

Then, he said word by word: "I see that there is a saint in this palace. I think this saint is far away in the sky and close to you."

Academicians Zhu and Hanlin people looked at each other.

Is it me?

Is it me?

How could it be him?

He is worthy, too?

It's not me.

But Li Chaowen looked up, looked at Emperor Hongzhi, and spoke word by word from his mouth: "Your Majesty, the saint is you."

Emperor Hongzhi stared at Li Chaowen deeply, his face very ugly. You dare to say such words, and the corners of your mouth moved slightly to scold him, but he didn't know what to say, but he just gave Li Chaowen a blank look.

However, Li Chaowen retelled it very seriously.

"Your Majesty, you are the saint."

“…”

Emperor Hongzhi suddenly felt disgusted.

He is now beginning to regret it.

The evil words confuse the public.

I am that saint.

How can I wear this high hat?

This not only puts me on the fire, but also causes ridicule from all over the world.

Li Chaowen is simply going to ruin his reputation throughout his life.

It’s not that Emperor Hongzhi has read history.

Many emperors of the Song Dynasty fought to be saints, so they made a group of people who were witch-spoken and carried sedan chairs everywhere, but what about the end?

Who became the saint in the end?

Instead, it will be laughed at by future generations.

The most disgusting thing about Li Chaowen is that.

Although he was talking nonsense, it was clearly a trick that I and Li Chaowen played together.

It's like I want to gain fame and act on it myself.

How will people in the world view me?

Emperor Hongzhi's face was very long, and his eyebrows showed disgust. He said seriously to Li Chaowen: "I am not a saint, so you must not talk nonsense."

From the emperor's mouth, he actually said the word "nonsense", which is a very serious accusation.

Li Chaowen bowed: "I dare not speak nonsense, this is the secret of heaven."

"Bold." Emperor Hongzhi's face turned pale and said angrily to Li Chaowen: "You are too presumptuous."

Li Chaowen was extremely nervous.

This is the emperor.

But he took a deep breath and said with a hard temper: "Your Majesty, I dare not speak in vain."

Emperor Hongzhi's face stretched longer, his eyes stared at him, and asked word by word: "Don't dare to say anything? Who taught you how to say this?"

"There is a heavenly destiny in the dark." Li Chaowen said: "Your Majesty has heard the ancient saying that the saints come out and the Yellow River is clear?"

Emperor Hongzhi's face turned pale and he said sternly: "Enough, let me go out."

Li Chaowen encountered a nail and was not afraid of danger: "Your Majesty does not believe what I said, I have nothing to say, but... Your Majesty is indeed the saint mentioned in the rumors. I have to dare to say it out."

The academicians and Hanlin people on the side all looked at Emperor Hongzhi in surprise.

Your Majesty is the saint...

They muttered in their hearts.

Anyway, this Taoist is the one who clings to the dragon and phoenix, and therefore says these flattering words.

What if...

Someone thought deeper, perhaps, this was simply because His Majesty deliberately told him to say such words.

Your Majesty...want to be a saint?

Therefore, although many people remain silent, they all look meaningful.

Emperor Hongzhi felt even more angry.

Taking history as a guide, how could Emperor Hongzhi tolerate a Taoist so nonsense?

Originally, Li Chaowen had a bad impression of him, and he made a contribution to asking for rain.

But who knew that in order to curry favor with me, he wanted to put me in an embarrassing situation. Is this a foolish monarch?

It was really hateful. For a moment, he felt that Li Chaowen in front of him was really disgusting.

"Come, take him down!" Emperor Hongzhi said coldly: "If you dare to say this in the future, I will never forgive you!"

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To be continued...