Chapter 1390: The Son of Heaven Is the Saint

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Wang Zuo's eloquence was eloquent and forceful.

It was almost time for him to start rubbing Li Chaowen on the ground again.

All the Imperial Academy members couldn't help but feel sympathy for Li Chaowen at this moment.

A Taoist priest dares to argue with Wang Butang, isn't this courting death?

If they must find a place to hide, they dare not see people.

Fortunately, Li Chaowen had a thick skin and turned a blind eye to everyone's sympathetic gazes.

In fact, it's not that he is not afraid, but that he has great confidence in his uncle.

Uncle Shi has never said anything wrong, there is no doubt about it.

Therefore, he just sat down and let Wang Zuo swear at people without uttering dirty words and change various tricks.

In the blink of an eye, more than an hour passed.

Li Chaowen is now bruised, it seems that he has become a heinous person.

Fang Jifan sat with his legs crossed.

People looked at Wang Zuo in admiration.

It's hard for others not to admire it.

This was the first person they saw with their own eyes, standing in front of Fang Jifan, who dared to accuse Sang Huai of scolding Fang Jifan.

And... this person is still alive and active.

They really admired him from the bottom of their hearts, Wang Zuo is awesome.

Wang Zuo didn't care what others thought of him. At this moment, his voice was still roaring in the hall.

"Today's emperor can be said to be unsagely. In the past, he was discerning and wide-ranging, but now, look at what it looks like. Above the temple, wolves, tigers and leopards are all treacherous villains. The emperor is the son of heaven, but what is a saint? Confucius is a sage, is the Son of Heaven Confucius?"

"Li Chaowen, talk to me." He asked word by word.

Li Chaowen was silent and did not speak.

He couldn't open his mouth, but according to his experience, Wang Zuo could say a hundred words by himself, and he was full of reason everywhere, so when Wang Zuo was chanting scriptures, he could just ignore it.

"Qi Guogong, you are here too, shouldn't you say something?"

Wang Zuo looked at Fang Jifan with scrutiny and questioning in his eyes.

All Hanlin admired him again.

It's amazing, it's amazing, Wang Zuo and Wang Butang's courage is commendable, and he is actually a model of scholars. This body is really admirable.

It's nothing to scold the emperor a few words.

After all, there are countless people in Daming who scold the emperor. However, people who directly pointed at Fang Jifan's nose and scolded him were very rare. Except for the emperor, there was no one who scolded Fang Jifan so far.

This is because the emperor also wants to save face, and the King of Hades is easy to provoke, so he scolds him too.

But who is Fang Jifan, this guy beat you to death on the spot, and it is impossible to say that he has a brain disease.

Besides, with so many disciples and grandchildren of him, aren't you, Wang Zuo, afraid of being slapped for bricks while walking on the road, and your son happened to be dragged to the Town God's Temple outside the city by gangsters? Are you not afraid that you just owe a little loan, or that your house suddenly catches fire?

Wang Zuo was already on the verge of excitement, he stared at Fang Jifan awe-inspiringly, his body full of righteousness.

"Does Qi Guogong have nothing to say?"

Fang Jifan took a sip of tea leisurely, held the teacup in his hand and played with it, while stroking the smooth tea bottom, said to Wang Zuo lightly.

"Say, what did you say, what did you say just now, did I provoke you?"

Wang Zuo sneered: "Heh... until now, why is Duke Qi still pretending to be deaf and dumb? This matter happened because of you, and all of this was instigated by you. Now you still want to stay out of it. Now, Li Chaowen doesn't say anything. In a word, is Qi Guogong going to sit here? Qi Guogong, there are tens of thousands of eyes staring at this place, how long are you going to pretend to be calm here?"

Fang Jifan took a deep look at Wang Zuo, but instead of being annoyed, he smiled lightly.

"I, Fang Jifan, what kind of person I am, you, Wang Zuoren, may not know something in Nanjing, but is there anyone here who doesn't know?"

As Fang Jifan spoke, he looked around and looked at the Hanlin.

"I am honest and never lie. I only care about the people in my heart. I report to the country, I go down to the people, and I take the world as my responsibility. Wang Butang, Wang Butang, if you don't believe me, let them all touch their hearts and say, our Fang Jifan , did you do anything wrong? Now you come from Nanjing, talking nonsense here, but...Did Fang Jifan kill you? Have you? This is enough to show that I am kind and innocent. It makes sense, but now, you are riding on my head, saying that I, Fang Jifan, is a treacherous and villainous villain, okay, do you really think that I have no temper? Do you think I am easy to bully?"

Wang Zuo snorted coldly, and looked at Fang Jifan disdainfully.

"It's tolerable, familiarity is unbearable." Fang Jifan suddenly jumped up and dropped the teacup in his hand to the ground.

bang!

All of a sudden, the audience was silent.

People looked at Fang Jifan in fear, their pupils constricted.

But Fang Jifan rolled up his sleeves.

"You want to discuss the Dao with Fang Jifan, I just ask you, what are you, and you are worthy of arguing with me. My disciples traveled across mountains and rivers, traveled across oceans, encountered countless storms, suffered from diseases, and brought back countless things to Daming. Where were you when the gold and silver were scattered? My disciple, when you pacified Cochin, went deep into the desert, fought fiercely with the Tartars, and the Rus, when you were born and died, where were you? My disciple, went to Franz, Da Ming for me, when you get rid of the serious troubles in your heart, you

where? My disciple, where were you when you made contributions in Jinzhou and Baoding? "

The repeated questioning made Wang Zuo startled.

Fang Jifan stared deeply at Wang Zuo, and said coldly: "My disciples went deep into the farmhouse, ate and slept with them, and you said that Fang Jifan was a villain, you shameful person, you actually rely on your mouth to make a fool of yourself." Self-proclaimed Qingliu, dare to act presumptuously in front of Fang Jifan?"

Wang Zuo was scolded by Fang Jifan as a shameful person, his heart skipped a beat, and his face turned red.

"What have you done for the people, what kind of good have you done, have you built houses for them, healed their diseases? What have you done for the emperor, did you stand up for His Majesty when His Majesty was assassinated?" Do you block the knife? Have you mounted your horse to defend your home and country?"

Wang Zuo blushed, and couldn't help saying: "You, you... I... I... Hmph, could it be that Duke Qi did this?"

Fang Jifan said righteously: "This is what my disciples did. They were influenced and taught by me. What's the difference between what I did and what I did?"

Wang Zuo sternly wanted to say something.

But he heard the voice outside: "The emperor is here."

Come with a sound.

People in the hall, you look at me, I look at you.

Why is the emperor here at this time?

Fang Jifan got up, ready to take someone to pick him up.

Seeing that Emperor Hongzhi came in in a hurry, he looked at Wang Zuo who was filled with righteous indignation, and then looked at Li Chaowen.

Emperor Hongzhi walked a few steps with his hands behind his back: "What's the matter, why is there a smell of gunpowder here, Qing and others are all my subjects, why, are you still making noise here?"

"Your Majesty..." Wang Zuo's eyes were red again, and he prostrated himself on the ground: "Chen...Chen..."

"Why are you crying again?" Emperor Hongzhi's eyes were stern, and he passed over Wang Zuo like a knife's edge. His tone was calm and terrifying: "I have seen you cry several times. Did I die? These tears , or put it away, when I die, there will be a time for you to cry here."

This sentence is slightly mean and vicious.

This is clearly going to Wang Zuo.

Wang Zuo's heart suddenly became cold.

Before coming, the emperor was not like this.

But in a blink of an eye... Could it be... His Majesty has turned from embarrassment into anger?

The rest of the Hanlin also feel chilling.

In any case, although Wang Zuo Wangbutang's words were extreme, they were all for His Majesty's benefit, and he was wholeheartedly for His Majesty.

This time, it was the Duke of Qi who colluded with Li Chaowen. The facts are already very clear. If His Majesty can see clearly, why would he treat Wang Zuo like this?

Wang Zuo...he is a loyal minister.

Wang Zuo kowtowed: "Your Majesty made such a statement. It can be seen that I have to be ashamed. I am not talented and cannot share your majesty's worries. I am still here, offending my holy face. I beg your majesty to punish me for this sin of death. It's just... Your Majesty Ah...the minister still needs a good word..."

"What kind words."

Emperor Hongzhi's expression was calm, his patience had reached its limit.

Emperor Hongzhi sat down where Fang Jifan was sitting just now, then, looking at Wang Zuo coldly, he continued: "I have heard too many good words from you, Master Li, he told me a lot, the Qing family is always here Do you think I am confused when you say good words by my side?"

"This Taoist...is a liar!" Wang Zuo gritted his teeth and said sharply.

He went all out.

Die or die.

Even if he died, he would die together with villains like Fang Jifan.

At least...you can still leave a name of utter loyalty.

Emperor Hongzhi suddenly showed a strange look on his face, and he took a deep look at Wang Zuo: "Really? Li Zhenren is a liar? Then, who should I trust?"

"His Majesty……"

However, Emperor Hongzhi suddenly and meaningfully interrupted Wang Zuo's words, and his tone was surprisingly calm: "I came here to tell you that the water of the Yellow River...is clear!"

"..."

Wang Zuo's expression changed suddenly.

The water of the Yellow River...is clear.

The Yellow River is clear, the sage comes out...

This is what Li Chaowen said.

Originally, this sentence was an old saying.

That is to say, when the water of the Yellow River is clear, a saint will be born.

Logically speaking, it is hard to say who is a saint.

But this was first said by Li Chaowen, who then said that the saint is His Majesty... Then... If his previous sentence is true, people will naturally believe in the second sentence.

And now... the water of the Yellow River... is actually clear.

In the Hanlin courtyard, like boiling water, the lid of the pot was suddenly lifted.

For a moment, the awe and silence of the absence of His Majesty began to discuss like crazy.

"How can this be……"

"The water in the Yellow River is clear...could it be...that's what Master Li said, so...isn't it...isn't it..."

The speaker carefully looked at Emperor Hongzhi.

What he hesitated to say later should be, isn't it true that His Majesty is really that saint?

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