Chapter 1168: You Don't Even Believe It

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Liu Jian and Li Dongyang stared with wide eyes.

After a long silence, Liu Jian said, "Is there any evidence for this matter?"

This is to ask Li Dongyang if similar things happened in ancient times.

Confucian officials pay great attention to historical experience.

Now this matter is too speechless. If you think about it carefully, how to deal with it must have a basis.

Li Dongyang shook his head: "No."

Yeah, the resurrection thing...

"However..." Li Dongyang's thoughts moved: "There is one thing, it's about the same."

"Huh?" Liu Jian was a little confused.

He wanted to go back and look through the books.

Li Dongyang pondered for a while: "During the time of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, Li Ling was ordered to attack the Huns. Unfortunately, he was defeated and besieged. At that time, the news reached Chang'an. With the heart of serving the country, he will serve the country with death, and will never be greedy for life and fear death. Therefore, everyone thought that he died in battle. The emperor even personally issued an order to comfort his family. Only later... did he know that Li Ling was still alive... ..."

Liu Jian was silent.

He felt that Li Dongyang was here to make trouble.

He knows this allusion.

Later everyone found out that Li Ling was still alive and had surrendered to the Huns.

Ever since, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty was furious, and the Li Ling family was destroyed.

Those who vowed to defend Li Ling at the beginning were all convicted.

What everyone is talking about now is that Fang Jinglong came back from the dead, what are you talking about about Li Ling?

"What should we do now?" Liu Jian interrupted the allusion wisely and continued to ask.

He knew that Li Dongyang was resourceful.

Li Dongyang pondered for a long time, then shook his head.

"Hey..." Liu Jian couldn't help laughing bitterly: "Why did you survive?"

Everyone has accepted that you are dead. After doing so much preparation for your death, you are suddenly alive. Are you worthy of the hard work of so many ministers?

Of course, the idea was fleeting.

After a moment of silence, Liu Jian said: "It's good to be alive, it's good to be alive."

He immediately said: "It is reasonable to go to see His Majesty. For such an important matter, you should ask His Majesty to judge."

"But now, if I rashly break into the East Side Hall, I'm afraid..."

"What time is it, it's urgent."

Li Dongyang thinks it's reasonable, yes, he has already reached this point to act in a hurry, so is it right to make mistakes?

He and Liu Jian exchanged glances, and the two hurried towards the East Side Hall.

This actually frightened the other eunuchs and imperial guards, someone whispered: "Grand Liu, don't be disrespectful, don't be disrespectful."

But who would dare to stop the cabinet's chief minister and the cabinet's bachelor.

The two of them rushed into the palace recklessly.

But at this time, the ritual officer was still reciting the lengthy sacrificial oration, and Emperor Hongzhi stood in the hall with reddish eyes.

Fang Jifan wept softly.

Zhu Houzhao drooped his head.

Liu Jian said: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."

He opened his mouth.

The ceremony official seemed to have seen a ghost.

I can't go on reading this sacrificial oration.

Emperor Hongzhi looked back in surprise, looking at Liu Jian and Li Dongyang.

Immediately, he frowned, and Long Yan was furious!

On such an occasion, so reckless, this is a collision with a heroic soul.

If it's a living person, no matter how you collide, as long as the living person doesn't care about it, it's fine, even if you shave your beard, it doesn't matter.

But what is the occasion now.

Emperor Hongzhi looked gloomy and looked at Liu Jian and Li Dongyang with an angry expression.

Liu Jian and Li Dongyang just smiled wryly in their hearts. Of course they knew the consequences, and they bowed down: "Your Majesty, I... have to hurry..."

Emperor Hongzhi interrupted him bluntly: "The sky is falling, and it shouldn't be played at this time. You are so anxious, I come to ask you, is the sky falling?"

Liu Jian hurriedly kowtowed: "The sky hasn't fallen..."

"Since that's the case..."

Li Dongyang stepped aside and said: "But Your Majesty...he is alive."

People... live.

In the east side hall, all of a sudden, there was no sound.

Everyone looked at Li Dongyang in astonishment.

People... alive?

Fang Jifan's sobs also stopped abruptly, he raised his head with a look of astonishment: "Who... is alive?"

Liu Jian looked embarrassed: "His Royal Highness Prince Xinjin..."

call……

The sound of gasping for breath came from the hall one after another.

Emperor Hongzhi felt that his back was chilly.

ghost?

What the hell are they?

Liu Jian hurriedly took out the parchment, and stepped forward: "Your Majesty, please take a look, this is a letter from Huangjinzhou."

Then, the parchment was sent to Emperor Hongzhi.

Emperor Hongzhi took it with trembling hands, with a blank expression on his face, opened it... took a breath, then raised his head, his eyes were blank, and said for a long time, "Ah...it's so strange!"

"..."

Fang Jifan was stunned: "Your Majesty..."

Emperor Hongzhi pressed his hand: "Don't talk yet."

Emperor Hongzhi held the parchment and looked back at Fang Jinglong's altar.

Then, he frowned: "Liu Qing, what do you think?"

Liu Jian smiled bitterly: "I don't know."

This is honest.

Emperor Hongzhi put his hands behind his back and started pacing in the hall.

In the distance, the British Duke Zhang Mao and the etiquette officials were all terrified.

Today, this sacrificial ritual is completely broken, it's smashing the signboard.

Emperor Hongzhi stopped, raised his head, and suddenly said, "Jifan, come here."

Fang Jifan wiped his tears: "Your Majesty..."

Emperor Hongzhi said: "Your father is still alive."

Fang Jifan's mouth was as big as an egg.

Emperor Hongzhi squeezed out a smile: "This is a great joy, it's a great joy, no matter what you say, it's good to be alive."

Everyone's heart was shocked.

Emperor Hongzhi handed over the parchment to Fang Jifan.

Fang Jifan took it, he was dubious at first, but after reading it seriously, suddenly... all of a sudden, he understood everything, so... Silly: "As expected, haha...haha..."

The sound of his laughter shook the rubble!

With this smile, all the officials outside were so frightened that their faces changed.

Fuck, isn't that Fang Jifan's voice?

Is this dog thing still human?

His father died, and he could still laugh.

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Emperor Hongzhi was overjoyed, but then he was speechless again.

He looked at the officials, the incense sticks, and the heavy robes on his body in a daze.

Emperor Hongzhi couldn't help saying: "This is the crime of deceiving the emperor."

"It doesn't count!" Fang Jifan was in a hurry: "Your Majesty, you must speak with your conscience. The report from over there was more than 30 knives. My son kept saying that my father's auspicious person has his own appearance, and it is by no means short-sighted." For the man of longevity, His Majesty insisted that my father died, and my son thought that even if he deceived the emperor, it was His Majesty who deceived himself."

Encountered a matter of principle, Fang Jifan is not stupid, it is not his own fault, what do he admit?

Emperor Hongzhi relaxed a little: "It seems...it is like this." Instead, he breathed a sigh of relief: "But..."

Now he suddenly felt... he couldn't get off the tiger: "How to deal with it here? Is the sacrifice still going on?"

He looked at Zhang Mao in the distance.

Zhang Mao: "..."

"Your Majesty..." Liu Jian immediately said: "The old minister thinks that the sacrifices cannot be continued. How can there be sacrifices for those who are still alive."

"Then..." Emperor Hongzhi rubbed his temples painfully: "But it's almost halfway through."

"Forget it!" Emperor Hongzhi flicked his sleeves, and suddenly burst out laughing: "Haha... It's good to be alive, it's good to be alive, um, let's go, let's go, immediately move to Fengtian Palace, the matter here... Zhang Qing's house."

Zhang Mao was still in shock, unable to calm down for a long time, he bowed down: "The old minister is here."

Emperor Hongzhi said: "Here, you come here to take care of the aftermath and continue to perform sacrifices. It's just for sacrifices. You can choose one at random. You can sacrifice whoever you like to sacrifice."

Zhang Mao: "..." It took him a long time to come back to his senses: "The old minister obeys the order."

Emperor Hongzhi looked around: "Get up and go back to the palace!"

Fang Jifan was overjoyed, and looked at the parchment in his hand happily.

I said a long time ago that my father will definitely not die. How could my little Zhuge Fang Jifan earn his name in vain?

In an instant, the gloom in Fang Jifan's heart disappeared, and he said with joy, "Your Majesty, my servant will serve you."

Said, three or two steps to catch up.

The hundreds of officials outside were discussing and whispering again.

But at this time, in the Dongpei Hall, Emperor Hongzhi, surrounded by Zhu Houzhao, Fang Jifan and others, walked out quickly, without saying anything, went straight out of the Taimiao, and disappeared.

Everyone stood there dumbstruck, dumbfounded.

The imperial guards and eunuchs left more than half of them immediately.

It's not true that the ministers go, and it's not true if they don't go.

Soon, some gossip came.

Prince Xinjin...is still alive...

Suddenly, all the ministers were in an uproar.

Fuck, why didn't you say it earlier if you didn't die?

Almost the entire Taimiao was blown up.

That Liang Chu almost stomped his feet: "I even brought a gift to the Fang family."

"I followed suit."

"Now that the person is not dead, will the money be refunded?"

Again there was silence.

The answer lies in the hearts of the people.

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In the east side hall.

The sacrifice continued.

Fang Jinglong's god position has been withdrawn.

Since Fang Jinglong can't be sacrificed, then, let's sacrifice to other ministers in the Dongpei Hall.

The ritual officer quickly took out a new sacrificial oration. Fang Jinglong was new here, and his sacrificial oration needed to be written by a special person, but all the sages in the East Side Hall had ready-made ones.

After reciting the sacrificial rites, food offerings followed, followed by burning, burning incense and praying, not to mention.

It's just... today's sacrifice is a little different.

Zhang Mao, the chief priest, could not help but laugh from time to time when he was listening to the sacrificial text.

So, he was busy covering his mouth.

The other ceremony officials changed their solemnity and couldn't help but laughed too.

"Zhuang Su, Zhuang Su!" Zhang Mao coughed, "Don't laugh, don't laugh."

Everyone has tense faces.

Zhang Mao suddenly covered

Stomach: "No way, haha...haha..." He wanted to laugh again, but felt that his signboard had been smashed, and wanted to cry. The ceremony officials were speechless for a while, so they all had to wait quietly. mao.

Zhang Mao managed to stabilize his emotions, wiped his eyes, wiped his own red eyes, tried his best to choke his voice, and said in a deep voice: "Don't blame the ancestors, don't blame..." He said in his mouth, but in his heart But he couldn't help but think, next... how to end it.

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The second chapter is delivered, I will sort out the plot today, and I will return it tomorrow, so everyone will be missed.

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