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Chapter 204 Imperial Master

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    When Zhu Houzhao supported the old woman and spoke softly, Emperor Hongzhi who was watching from the side had a slight misunderstanding.

    When did Zhu Houzhao actually have such a side!

    Zhu Houzhao rushed to help the old woman into the house. Emperor Hongzhi hesitated for a moment. He could feel that the house was mixed with cinders and various unknown strange smells, but he still got into the dark thatched cottage.

    The hut was very dark. The old woman held the lamp tremblingly. There was also a side room inside. The old woman said: "Two benefactors, the bride is in the inner room and it is inconvenient to see her. Please forgive me."

    As he said that, a long table and chairs were set up.

    Asked who Emperor Hongzhi was, Zhu Houzhao said with a smile: "My father."

    The old woman knelt down again. Emperor Hongzhi was usually used to accepting gifts from others, but when the old woman knelt down, Emperor Hongzhi's face turned slightly red under the pearl light.  It was as if the old woman's gift was too heavy to bear.

    ??Looking closely at this home, it can almost be described as a house with bare walls.

    There were almost no extra household items, but maybe because of the recent wedding, a few new pieces of furniture were added. But even so, none of these things could catch the eyes of Emperor Hongzhi. He was sitting on a long bench.  , silent.

    "It's a pity that Wang San and Wang Tiedan have both gone to work. Otherwise, I don't know how happy they would be if they knew that their two benefactors were coming. They would remember their benefactors day and night."

    The old woman was obviously a chatterbox. Although she couldn't see much, once she started chatting, she couldn't stop talking: "If it weren't for our benefactor, what would our Wang family be like? Not only the Wang family, in this mine  Who among the people in the mine was not saved by two benefactors? Now they are all well and living a good life"

    Emperor Hongzhi remained silent, his heart filled with panic.

    Is this a good day?

    There is obviously nothing here. The hairdress worn by this old woman has obviously been starched and washed countless times. It is white and made of low-quality coarse cloth.

    But the old woman still did not hesitate to praise her: "Now there is a place where I can sell my strength, and I can have food to eat and clothes to wear. How wonderful it is. There are thousands of households in this mine, and they can support such a large group of people. Two benefactors  My lord, it¡¯s not easy to come here.¡±

    "This is natural." Zhu Houzhao looked pleased, he had completely assumed the role of his benefactor.

    But Emperor Hongzhi¡¯s eyes turned red.

    He is an emperor with a very complicated experience. He lost his mother when he was young. At that time, he was walking on thin ice in the palace. He has always felt sorry for himself and felt proud of his suffering.

    Precisely because he did not grow up in a honeypot, he felt that it was hard-won after he became the emperor.

    But nowhe thought of countless things, including the rise and fall of the world when he was studying history. In the history of rise and fall, there was always the so-called suffering of the people who prospered and the suffering of the people who perished.  When he read this, he couldn't help but sigh, thinking that you already understand the sufferings of the people.

    Therefore, when officials from various prefectures reported to them where disasters had struck, where the land was thousands of miles away, and where the people were deprived of food and clothing, he could feel compassion, but he still could not imagine the satisfying life that people like Wang San could live.  , it¡¯s just like that.

    This is the life of a pig or a dog. The monkeys raised in the imperial garden are probably more comfortable than them.

    And this made them look so contented, and thanking them so much seemed like the most incredible thing.

    Emperor Hongzhi couldn't help but cover his heart, which felt a little painful.

    But he tried his best not to show his vague discomfort.

    His eyes were red, and he deliberately turned his eyes elsewhere, relying on the shadow that could not be illuminated by the candlelight. At this time, tears were already pouring out of the corners of his eyes.

    It was only now that he truly knew that the so-called peaceful and prosperous era in the original report was actually this.

    ¡°Is this¡­ Haiyan Heqing?  So, what are the many people who are not even as good as Wang San?

    At this time, he stood up and deliberately stood to look at a New Year picture posted on the rammed earth wall. The New Year picture was already mottled, and he deliberately looked at it, but he wanted to hide his inner guilt, or want to  Just use this to distract a little bit of the pain in my heart.

    Only a moment later, he finally couldn't stay here any longer, and walked out of the house without saying a word or saying hello.

    When Fang Jifan and Zhu Houzhao saw this, they quickly said goodbye to the old woman and quickly chased her out.

    I saw Emperor Hongzhi alone in front, with his hands behind his back, silentlyIt was true, more real and touching than what those memorials told him.

    And then, he suddenly thought of Fang Jifan.

    So when he returned to the palace, Emperor Hongzhi sat in the Nuan Pavilion, but he remained silent for a long time.

    ??????????? Xiao Jing and Mou Bin, who followed, had already prostrated themselves on the ground. Xiao Jing said: ¡°Your Majesty, this servant will die.¡±

    "Chen" Mou Bin had no choice but to be convinced now: "Jinyiwei"

    Emperor Hongzhi leaned tiredly on the cushions and stared at the carved and decorated Nuan Pavilion for a while before saying: "Do you feel ashamed? I am the same. I am really ashamed of myself today. There are many things that I have never thought of before. This time I won't  It's your fault. As Fang Jifan said, as long as there are many people like Wang San in the world, if one Wu Zhixin is captured today, there will be Liu Zhixin and Yang Zhixin tomorrow. There are so many traitors and criminals that you have captured.  Is it over? Fang Jifan has been my master for once."

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    I'm really sorry, this chapter is a little late today. I went to the hospital in the morning, but I didn't expect the doctor to say that it was serious, and he needed to check and take X-rays, and then give me an injection. Fortunately, I thought about going to the hospital last night, so I stayed up late and wrote some, and I immediately went home.  Work again, and then it gets better. I hope everyone understands, don¡¯t blame the tiger!  In addition, I just saw Wang Yao¡¯s young Konoe Rabbit and Ran Ruirui becoming the leaders of the Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty. Thank you for liking Tiger¡¯s book, and thank you to the students who have always supported Tiger!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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