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Chapter 550: Bad Guy Yang Tinghe

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    Yang Tinghe buried his head.

    Changing your name is more serious than damaging your body, hair and skin.

    Does the ancestor not want it?

    He is Qingliu. To put it bluntly, he does not have any rights now. He relies on his face to get around in this court.

    "After changing my surname, I really can't hold my head up for the rest of my life."

    Therefore, he had to be cowardly, just lower his head, say nothing, and try to muddle through.

    Zhu Houzhao said: "Master, what do you think? People living in the world should be based on faith. This is how you teach me. You are misleading people. This is the real evil scheming. From now on, is it right?"  From now on, I will follow your example, have no faith at all, and lie and deceive people every day?"

    "" Yang Tinghe couldn't hold it in and wanted to refute, but after thinking about it, he had to endure it.

    You can¡¯t bear it!

    Zhu Houzhao then said: "Then from now on, if I lie to others or fail to keep my word, this is what you taught me, and the responsibility lies with you."

    Yang Tinghe¡¯s expression changed.

    The faces of the Hanlin officials also changed suddenly.

    Although His Highness the Crown Prince is a bit shameless.

    However, Yang Zhan was indeed a bit shady in his words. This man would not stand up if he had no faith. What's more, as the prince's master, he set a bad example for His Highness. From then on, the prince talked nonsense all the time.  Can it be blamed on you, Yang Tinghe?

    You must know that the prince is the prince and the future emperor. Can this emperor have no credibility?

    Everyone looked at Yang Tinghe.

    Yang Tinghe felt like he was being picked up, and then a man named Wen Yansheng stripped him clean and disemboweled him, then carefully roasted him over charcoal fire, sprinkled with salt, brushed with sesame oil, sprinkled with pepper and dogwood

    Yang Tinghe gritted his teeth and said in his heart, only if you can endure it today can you become a master.

    He could only endure it.

    Emperor Hongzhi finally had compassion and sighed: "The prince must not be rash. Just now, it was just a joke. Did you take it seriously?"

    He then said calmly: "The Feiqiu camp attacked and killed the Tatars today. This is a great contribution. Please spread it to the world immediately. My decree just now was also ordered to be prepared and issued in the imperial edict. It will be compiled and issued immediately without any mistakes."

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    Zhu Houzhao was very unwilling.

    How could the master who taught me back then keep his word?

    He left the Chongwen Palace angrily and complained to Fang Jifan: "My father is really a pick-up guy. He just turned his elbows outward."

    "" Fang Jifan was silent for a long time before smoothing out the relationship: "His Royal Highness, it seems that he said the opposite. Now it is His Highness who eats from His Majesty."

    Zhu Houzhao stamped his feet: "Don't talk about words, I can't swallow this tone."

    Fang Jifan was happy: "Isn't this easy? Yang Zhan is very wicked by not keeping his word. He is Qingliu. What is Qingliu afraid of the most?"

    Zhu Houzhao thought for a while: "His daughter was taken away and raped?"

    Fang Jifan was ashamed: "Your Highness, your mind is not healthy. What I mean is that what he fears most is that his reputation will be damaged. Once his reputation is lost, he will be in disgrace from now on."

    Zhu Houzhao held his chin: "It makes some sense."

    Fang Jifan then said: "In this case, I have a solution."

    "What can I do?"

    Fang Jifan looked like he was holding the pearl of wisdom in his hands and said nothing.

    Now there is nothing left to be done.

    The power of the town government began to expand.

    Your Majesty asked the town government to appoint subordinate officials on its own.

    This is almost tantamount to making the Zhenguo Mansion a small court independent of the imperial court.

    Of course, they are only low-level officials below the fifth rank, and in nine cases out of ten, they still have to report to the Ministry of Personnel. If the court has objections, they may not be able to appoint them.

    But now, they have taken the initiative.

    Next, there will be many things that you can do with free hands and feet.

    Fang Jifan looked at Zhu Houzhao with a smile: "Your Highness, there is something good going on. This town government"

    "What happened to Zhenguo Mansion?" Zhu Houzhao looked at Fang Jifan strangely.

    "Official, Wu Sha Mao." Fang Jifan said.

    Zhu Houzhao looked at Fang Jifan strangely: "They are just below the fifth rank, a group of petty officials."

    Fang Jifan shook his head: "Your Highness, this is not right. Your Highness, do you think Neo-Confucianism makes sense, or does the New Learning make sense?"I am close to my master.  "

    "Me too." Yang Biao slapped Shen Ao on the shoulder and sighed: "I am such a rough person. People say I am a waste, but how can I achieve great achievements? I have thought about it, but there is no such thing.  My benefactor¡¯s support, who am I? Hey, I owe you so much for this favor. I won¡¯t be able to pay it back in this life, and I¡¯m afraid I won¡¯t be able to pay it back in the next life.¡±

    He scratched his head, troubled by this.

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    The balloon floated over the capital.

    All of a sudden, the capital was boiling.

    The streets are empty of people.

    When the Ming Dynasty made Beijing its capital, it had the intention of the emperor to guard the country. However, because the capital was too close to the desert, for many people, the threat posed to them by the Oara in the past and the Tatars today was like a dream.

    With this big victory, countless people want to see what a flying team is.

    When they saw, huge flying balls began to pass over the spire of Tianning Temple at low altitude, and the huge black shadow floated slowly and silently.

    This huge black shadow, covered by clouds and sun, slowly passed over their heads. Many people looked at the sky in surprise and expectancy. Countless children wanted to run after the balloons, and many people even looked at the balloons in the sky.  Waving with awe.

    It¡¯s just when the huge balloon gets closer and closer.

    They discovered that the leading black balloon was painted with red paint, with the words "Bad Man's Heart and Tingyang Number" written on it.

    It¡¯s easy to understand the villain¡¯s intentions, but who is He Tingyang?

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