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Chapter 88

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    Chapter 88 Enemies on all sides

    Yang Ling was taken aback by the photograph, he turned his head suddenly, and saw Zhu Houzhao standing behind him in a white filial hat, Yang Ling let out an oops, hurriedly put on his boots and jumped down to the ground, the Emperor Zhengde, who was in charge just now, pressed his shoulder and said  : "You look very tired, so don't kneel, I am annoyed by being kneeled today, and my waist is sore and my back hurts from kneeling."

    He stretched his waist, with a sad face.  Yang Ling was used to being around this easy-going prince who had no sense of dignity.  But now Zhu Houzhao is the emperor.  Seeing the emperor but not saluting, he felt a little uneasy, but Zhu Houzhao's hand was still on his shoulder, and it was difficult for him to break free.

    Yang Ling had no choice but to smile wryly and said: "The minister has just returned from inspecting the various palaces. Your Majesty, now you are the Ninth Five-Year Supreme. This title should also be changed."

    Zhu Houzhao smiled wryly and said: "I I'm not used to it yet, anyway, I'm not in front of all the officials, you and I are just like when we were in the East Palace."

    Yang Ling asked: "Your Majesty, aren't you guarding the spirit of the late Emperor in the main hall of Qianqing Palace? Why are you here alone?"

    Zhu Houzhao waved his hands and said: "I was so annoyed by those people's quarrels, everyone seemed to be acting after an agreement, crying for a while, and always made me suffer, so I escaped by urinating."

    He took a long breath, looked at the familiar furnishings in Dongnuan Pavilion with nostalgia, and sighed softly: "I miss my father so much. When I first stepped into this room, I felt as if my father was still inside.  After writing the memorial, when he saw me coming, he happily asked the waiter to bring candied and dried fruits ".

    When he said this, tears welled up in his eyes and said: "When I was very young, my father held me in his arms, and it was here that he taught me to write and draw with his own hands. Sometimes he would review memorials and let me stand aside  Practice calligraphy.

    I remember once when I was taking advantage of him, I took a pen and scribbled on the memorials. When my father came back, in order to explain to the ministers, I had to deliberately overturn the ink and stain the memorials.  In this way, the Sixth Division still gave more than a dozen excerpts to blame the father."

    Zhu Houzhao said in a daze: "That time, my father lost his temper with me for the first time, and he punished me for copying the "Three Character Classic" thirty times.  The eunuchs helped me, they bit the bullet and copied it for me. I know my father must be able to see it, but he still pretended not to forgive me. Now that I think of how guilty I am, I really want my father to punish me again  , I sat next to him and carefully copied the book for him to read."

    Zhu Houzhao burst into tears, and Yang Ling was secretly moved when he heard it. From ancient times to the present, there have been many intrigues between father and son and brothers in the palace. How many people can there be such a deep love between father and son?  "

    When Zhu Houzhao said this, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he said with a smile: "I knelt in the hall and followed the reminders of the servants to burn incense when I should burn incense, kowtow when I should kowtow, and only cry when I should cry. I don't know if this is thinking of the late emperor.  Who was it for? The noise made me dizzy. Some people were hypocritical and cried more sadly than anyone else. I was really impatient and kept going."

    Yang Ling thought to himself: "These ostentation and etiquette are meant to be seen by others, so it's no wonder that the little emperor who despises etiquette can't get used to it." He had an idea: "Your majesty, you miss the late emperor and don't like those red tapes. Why don't you show off tonight?" Copy the book with candles here, copy the "Three Character Classic" thirty times, to comfort the spirit of the late emperor, this kind of mourning is worse than three kneeling and nine knocking in the hall."

    Zhu Houzhao was overjoyed when he heard the words, and praised: "That's right, I have copied all the books that my father punished in the past. Today, my father has a spirit in heaven. I will be very happy to see that I sincerely repent."

    Immediately, Zhu Houzhao was gearing up and sat behind the Longshu table.  Now the Longshu desk was also covered with a layer of white silk. Yang Ling took out a roll of paper from the porcelain vase beside the desk and spread it on the desk, pressed it with a green jade paperweight, and gently polished the inkstone.

    Picking up his pen, Zhu Houzhao saw Yang Ling standing by the case, and said, "You can also move a chair and sit down. I know you must be much more tired than me when visiting the palace."

    Seeing Yang Ling shaking his head and refusing, Zhu Houzhao said again: "Sit down, you don't have to be restricted by the etiquette. Now that the emperor is gone, you are the only one who can speak intimately. Since the first time I saw you, I have loved you  I feel that you are different from others. When you look at me, you have neither fear nor flattering eyes. I like the feeling of ordinary people. You should also sit down and talk to me while grinding."  .

    After hearing what he said, Yang Ling saw that there was no one else in the hall, so he agreed, moved a chair and sat next to Zhengde.  Zhengde wrote the surnames of hundreds of families conscientiously, while Yang Ling was grinding at the side, looking carefully, Zhengde really wrote a good handwriting.

    Zhu Houzhao 4.He said with eyes: "It's the best if you are young, you should be cautious and humble, be loyal to the emperor and serve the country. Master Yang must not classify himself as the first-class Marquis of Shouning."

    After Li Dongyang finished speaking, he turned and left. Yang Ling looked at his back, remembering the disgruntled expressions of the six ministers and nine ministers looking at him just now, and couldn't help but smile wryly: "The death of Emperor Hongzhi today is not good for me. First, I offended my relatives."  , and now I have offended the cabinet, except for the Emperor Zhengde, I am afraid that I have made enemies everywhere, and I am in danger!"

    Just as Yang Ling was thinking, a figure flashed at the door, and a figure flashed in. As soon as he entered, he smiled flatteringly at him: "Your Excellency Yang is very capable, Wang Qiong is an old man who relies on the old to sell the old, pointing fingers everywhere, when our family serves the East Palace  , he handed over the papers to the emperor more than once, saying that our men induced the prince to play, which caused our family, Zhang Yong, Dayong and others to be reprimanded by the late emperor, and now he is put in prison, which is really gratifying!"

    Yang Ling took a closer look, and the person standing in front of him with a happy face was Liu Jin.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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