Chapter 1392: The Emperor's Teacher

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Fang Jifan and the crown prince are sub-sages...

All Hanlin people were extremely shocked.

In fact, the theory that a sage should be born began to prevail in Jiangnan a few years ago.

To some extent, this is more like the spiritual sustenance of a group of frustrated literati.

They firmly believe that when the famous religion is tampered with beyond recognition, there will be a saint who will turn the tide and restore the old order.

But gradually, such rumors spread more and more widely in the south, and became more and more popular, and even the capital began to be affected.

What countless people are thinking about is waiting for a saint to appear.

It also breeds some ambitious people.

What if God really didn't let a saint be born?

Well, someone started trying to concoct a saint.

Wang Zuo is the most ideal object.

Wang Zuo may not have such ambitions, but there are many people who want to use his fame and loyalty to push him to the forefront.

But who would have thought that... when the answer was revealed, this saint was actually the Son of Heaven.

After the emperor, it was Fang Jifan and Zhu Houzhao.

People looked at each other in dismay, looking at the red-faced Emperor Hongzhi in astonishment.

Look at Fang Jifan again.

Finally, their eyes fell on Wang Zuo.

Ah, Wang Butang spurts blood again.

Big mouthfuls of blood sprayed out and splashed on the ground, staining his whole body red. Such a bloody scene made people feel horrified.

But for the time being, everyone's thoughts are not on Wang Zuo.

Instead, someone opened their eyes wide and looked at Li Chaowen, as if expecting him to continue.

Emperor Hongzhi raised his eyebrows in surprise, and asked solemnly, "Really? The prince and Jifan?"

Emperor Hongzhi was equally shocked.

Can people like them, who are so inconspicuous, become sub-sages?

Li Chaowen didn't blush, didn't blink, and said with a straight face.

"Your Majesty, this is God's will. The minister is just reporting the truth. If the minister speaks falsely, God will hate it."

Let a person outside Fang Fang swear such a poisonous oath like Tian Yanzhi, then... no one will doubt Li Chaowen's authenticity anymore.

After all, Li Chaowen has let everyone prove his supernatural powers, and this prodigy is definitely not something human can do, only God can do it.

Since the heavens have spirits, how dare Li Chaowen, who is an outsider, swear poisonous oaths in the name of the heavens, or even...falsify?

Li Chaowen would never dare to fool around such a thing.

God has no eyes.

Someone expressed emotion in their hearts.

But no matter how much he complained in his heart, no one dared to refute, no matter how many words he refuted, it would be powerless.

After all, the water in the Yellow River is clear. Doesn't this mean that what Li Chaowen said is true!

No one dares to refute, and no one dares to question half of it.

Fang Jifan was ashamed.

He said in embarrassment: "Does God favor me so much? Nephew Li, you can't talk nonsense. In this way, I feel very ashamed. How can I be able to live in the next seat of His Highness the Prince? Not to mention, being listed with His Majesty must be a lie, I don't accept it, I will never accept it."

Li Chaowen glanced at Fang Jifan admiringly, feeling a lot of emotion in his heart, it is really rare for a person with such great supernatural powers to maintain such humility.

Although what Yasheng said was just to strike while the iron was hot, the uncle didn't know about it beforehand, but now, he can't accept it, it can't be done.

"In the dark, there is God's will. The uncle built a new school, and the peaches and plums were all over the world. He trained countless talents for the court. Under the order of the holy emperor, he went to the West and went through all kinds of difficulties. It is precisely because of the help of people like the uncle Only the Holy Son of Heaven can rule the world, the Holy Son of Heaven is King Wen of Zhou, and the uncle is Jiang Taigong, how can the uncle be modest, Xiaodao has lost ten years of life in order to understand this secret, uncle... must accept it."

Li Chaowen said with a pious face.

Fang Jifan was really ashamed. Looking around, Emperor Hongzhi didn't seem to be disgusted by this. The other Hanlins all lowered their heads and kept silent.

That Wang Zuo stopped vomiting blood, which made Fang Jifan feel a little regretful.

Fang Jifan said: "Although I am loyal and loyal, I also have a heart to love the people. The so-called virtue is as high as a mountain, but my ability is limited. Hey..."

A sigh.

Emperor Hongzhi had his hands behind his back, but he was quite intoxicated in his heart.

It turns out that the crown prince...can actually become a sub-sage.

In his mind, Fang Jifan is a person with both ability and political integrity.

And the prince... what will he do?

In any case, this is of great benefit to the royal family, and it is even more powerful for removing obstacles to the New Deal.

Emperor Hongzhi was very happy, and he couldn't help nodding his head to Li Chaowen.

"Renren Li is indeed a master of Taoism, and by order, Li Zhenren bestowed the title of Dazhengren."

Li Chaowen was taken aback.

This real person is different from the big real person.

There are many real people in the world, but in Zhengdao, there is only one big real person, and that is the descendant of the Zhang family, that is, Zhang Tianshi.

How dare I stand side by side with the celestial master, this is deceiving the master and destroying the ancestors.

Li Chao

Wen hurriedly bowed down: "What I have learned is all taught by the celestial master. How dare you give it the title of Dazheng and rank with the celestial master. I am terrified. I implore your majesty to take back the order. I am already admiring the holy emperor if I can be awarded the title of real person by the court." Well, thank you Dade."

Li Chaowen refused very decisively.

It's not fun.

Li Chaowen still knows how powerful it is.

This is the rule of Zhengyi, and he only hopes to live in peace and be his real person.

Being able to ascend to the sky in one step because of my uncle, I am already satisfied.

Emperor Hongzhi was surprised.

The other Hanlin looked at each other in blank dismay.

It seems... this real person Li has not only attained the Tao, but also does not seek fame and fortune.

The realm is so high that it is unfathomable.

Emperor Hongzhi was obviously very satisfied with Li Chaowen's attitude. There are few people in the world who are so pure and ascetic, so he nodded to Li Chaowen again.

"I don't think so, you still have this idea. If that's the case, then, Qing is still a real person. Come, give Longquan Guanjin 30 million yuan, and give you 30,000 mu of land and farms."

Li Chaowen breathed a sigh of relief, so he thanked the emperor for his kindness.

Emperor Hongzhi said: "I don't care about this saint..."

Here he goes.

The other Hanlins were stunned again.

Wang Zuo, who had vomited blood, couldn't help being stunned, looking at Emperor Hongzhi in surprise.

Emperor Hongzhi said: "I am the Son of Heaven, why do I need to be a saint? My duty is nothing more than to respect the heaven and the ancestors and bring peace to the people. Reluctantly accepted. The Duke of England is old, and I can't bear him to work hard, but at this time, it is an extraordinary time, and I think twice, I still need to work for him to leave, go to the ancestral temple, sacrifice to the ancestors, and pay homage to the ancestors Ladies and gentlemen, put up the sacrificial table and tell us about today’s events, so this can be regarded as comforting the spirits of our ancestors.”

Emperor Hongzhi looked at Fang Jifan.

Fang Jifan smiled happily at Emperor Hongzhi.

Emperor Hongzhi put on a straight face: "As Li Zhenren said, Qing is my Jiang Taigong and my right-hand man. Qing must not be complacent about this."

Fang Jifan nodded repeatedly.

"It's too late for my ministers to be sincere and fearful, so how dare you be proud and complacent."

Emperor Hongzhi was very satisfied, with a joyful smile on his face, and then he said: "That's very good, you also have a literary name, I have been thinking about one thing recently, but now, I can rest assured to confess Here you go."

Fang Jifan murmured in his heart, His Majesty has been thinking about this all day long, it is very tiring.

Emperor Hongzhi put his hands behind his back and said: "The emperor's grandson is growing up day by day, but in my eyes, he is still a child after all. From now on, you will teach by example and be his teacher. Let him be by your side and listen more." Listen to your instruction."

Fang Jifan was taken aback.

Speaking of which, the emperor's grandson entered his own nursery school. In this relationship, Fang Jifan belonged to the emperor's grandson's Kaimeng teacher.

It's a very close relationship.

But... now... Emperor Hongzhi asked him to do it, but it was the mentor of the emperor's grandson.

This is another new layer of relationship. The mentor is to enlighten the emperor and grandson so that he can learn. But it is different for mentors who teach careers. This is a one-to-one relationship, and they are like father and son.

Anyway, Fang Jifan can take care of everything that concerns the emperor's grandson.

The emperor wants to let himself pass on what he has learned in his life to his grandson.

When Wang Zuo heard this, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

In this way, if the emperor dies, then the prince, the devil, will ascend the throne, and when the prince dies, he will be the emperor's grandson, the shadow of Fang Jifan, who will inherit the rule.

The three generations of grandparents and grandchildren all want to have hatred against Neo Confucianism.

Three generations are enough to change the general trend of the world.

Ruined.

It was too late for him to moan, and he actually felt that he, who was a little blood-stricken, seemed to feel it again, and it was still the familiar taste, and his throat was sweet, poof...

Blood splattered everywhere.

Fang Jifan wanted to thank him, but when he saw Wang Zuo like this, he couldn't help shouting: "Ah, Wang Butang is bleeding again. This is a sign of illness. Come, come, I think his lungs must be damaged. For emergency surgery, disembowelment is not an option.”

Wang Zuo was dizzy, and when he heard these words, the hairs all over his body stood on end with fright, and with his bloody mouth open, he mumbled, "I'm not sick, I'm not sick."

Where would Fang Jifan pay attention to him, he still gave instructions to others.

"Don't shy away from medical treatment, come here and take him to medical school."

Outside, a servant listened to the order, how could he dare to be negligent, he hurriedly carried the person, and then left.

Wang Zuo uttered a mournful cry: "I'm not sick, I'm not sick..."

This sound, from near to far.

But that miserable voice, like winding beams, has not dissipated in the hall so far.

The ashen-faced Hanlin, as if they could still hear the shrill roar, could not help but shudder, and sure enough...the revenge is coming.

They could already imagine that Wang Zuo, who was tied to the operating table, was chopped into pieces with sharp knives.

Thinking of this, their bodies trembled involuntarily.

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