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Chapter 3: Analysis of Historical Antiques

"Okay, it's just right. I'm following the imperial edict of the Empress Dowager." Zhu Houcong said loudly. Then he looked at Yang Tinghe with a smile, "Class Master, can you get out of here?"

Yang Tinghe looked at Zhu Houguan deeply, and his eyes were hesitant. "Oh", sighed, and turned around to move out of his position.

Mao Cheng had to say something else, but was pulled by Jiang Mian on the side and kept shaking his head at Mao Cheng.

"Press your feet, start, move, and play music." As the officials of the Ministry of Rites chanted, the guard of honor slowly entered the Forbidden City.

"Why did Yang Ting and you agree to go to Shenwu Sect? Don't you know that this is incompatible with etiquette?"

Yang Tinghe frowned slightly, "Sir Mao, pay attention to your words." He turned around and followed the team.

The moment he stepped into the palace gate, a smug smile appeared on the corner of Zhu Houyun's mouth, and the smile flashed away. However, Huang Jin beside him could see clearly.

Huang Jin shrank his neck, and at this moment he was even more in awe of the boy in front of him who had watched him grow up since childhood.

"Master, after entering the Forbidden City, you are the real emperor. I am here to congratulate you here first."

Zhu Houcan glanced at Huang Jin and said, "Remember that you are the old man around me and will not treat you badly, but if you dare to fool me, I will never be able to avoid you."

At this time, Zhu Houcan's mind was full of videos. The magical thing must have been sent by God to help me take charge of the Ming Dynasty and revitalize the Ming Dynasty.

Yang Tinghe and Jiang Mian walked side by side behind him. The two of them were tacit, but they saw a solemn look on each other's faces.

"Brother Jung-in, the road ahead is long"!

Yang Tinghe shouted coldly, "Even if it is difficult to walk, you have to go on."

That night, Zhu Houcan was arranged in the Qianqing Palace, which also marked that Zhu Houcan officially began to dominate the country's destiny.

Huang Jin carefully took the foot wash water, "Master, it's time for you to wash up."

Looking at Huang Jin who served him, Zhu Houcong wanted to say a few words. However, when he thought that he was going to dominate the country, those in power could not have a kind heart. He took back the words he was going to say again.

"Huang Jin, how many years have you been with me?"

Huang Jin, who was rubbing Zhu Houguan's face, knelt down quickly, looking panicked. "Master, do you want me? Is it because I made something wrong? If you are angry, punish me severely. Don't drive me away."

Looking at Huang Jin who was crying, he wanted to say something harshly, but he couldn't get harshly no matter what he said.

"Idiot, who said he wanted to drive you away? There are many slaves in the palace but they are all brothers of the late emperor. Only you, who will serve me when you drive you away?"

"You have been to explore the words of those dogs in the past two days to see if there are any honest people available. In short, make sure you must be loyal."

....

After Yang Tinghe returned home, he locked himself at home, and his mind was full of Zhu Houcan's every move today. Finally, he sighed, "I don't know whether it is right or wrong to support this person to the throne"!

"My father can worry about the affairs of the new emperor." At this time, Yang Shen Hanlin compiled the compilation and served as a lecturer in the imperial lecture. Although he had no right to decide on the affairs of the new emperor's entry into the court today, he was attracted by the whole process. The new emperor's every move was seen.

"Xu'er, come and analyze it as a father. Is this new emperor a wise king?"

Yang Shen looked out the window carefully, "Father is cautious. According to me, this new emperor is talented and intelligent. Today, he is calm and deals with all officials. But these are all minor things and it is difficult to enter the elegant hall. If you use this to deal with state affairs, it may be difficult to continue. However, with his father and a group of old men, there will be no trouble."

Yang Tinghe sighed, "I hope this is the case!" Yang Tinghe could take the opportunity to take the opportunity when the Eight Tigers of the Zhengde Dynasty were in chaos, so he naturally had certain political conclusions. Of course, those in power all have one thing in common and are reluctant to give up power. The conflict of rights between the new emperor and the powerful ministers was always inevitable.

On the second day, Zhu Houcan stared at the gray screen, which was his entire sustenance. He wanted to know what happened in the future and where the Ming Dynasty would go.

"Energy recovery, network connection..."

"Received a private message from historical antiques, whether it is connected."

Zhu Houcan chose to connect without hesitation, and a familiar face appeared again. The old antique looked at the environment behind Zhu Houcan, "It's really hard to imagine that it's true. Are you really that emperor Zhu Houcan?"

"I am, time is limited, so don't say too much. Let me quickly say what will happen to me in the future?"

The old antique was choked and curled his lips and thought, "What a rude little guy." But he still said quietly: "Your Emperor Jiajing in history, you will not attend court for more than 20 years and push the entire Ming Dynasty to the end."

Sure enough, the old antique guy was taking revenge nakedly, "You are talking nonsense, the Ming Dynasty will be a foreigner for thousands of years. Isn't I not going to court if I work diligently? If you say nonsense, it is not me, it is definitely not me."

The old antique laughed, and she laughed happily, with a hint of vengeance in the laughter.

"Whether you believe it or not, the Ming Dynasty will perish in a hundred years, and you are one of the initiators of the demise of the Ming Dynasty."

"Fake it, everything is fake." Zhu Houcong pushed down the vase beside him, and the loud noise alarmed the eunuchs and palace maids serving outside.

"Everything that is fake is fake," Zhu Houcan shouted wildly.

"Not good, Your Majesty is crazy again, so hurry up and pass it on to the Imperial Doctor."

"Not being allowed to pass on the imperial physician, get out of here."

Zhu Houcong calmed down after making a fuss and looked at the old antique with a lewd smile, "You are determined to take revenge on me, I know that I can change all this. Yes, since I know the future in advance, I will definitely change."

The old antique looked at Zhu Houguan with a flushed face and said seriously: "Actually, as a person in the next world, I have long been indignant of the humiliating history of the Chinese nation. If you are really the Emperor Jiajing in history, then I want to help you change the future history. Although I don't know what impact it will have on the future, I believe it will be better than the present."

Zhu Houcan suddenly stood up and bowed to the screen, "Please help me sir!"

The old antiques in history were shocked by Zhu Houguan's actions, and suddenly the blood in his body was boiling. "Okay, since I call me sir, I'll be too busy. If the time is limited, let's do it bit by bit." The old antiques behind the screen smiled sinisterly.

After Zhu Houcan hung up the video, he sat quietly at the head of the bed and pondered, motionless. Huang Jin, who was coming, saw his master's down-and-out appearance, his eyes began to turn unconsciously.

Climb to Zhu Houcan's feet, "Master, don't have any good things. If you want to vent your anger, then the servant will vent your anger."

Zhu Houcon was still motionless, his face turned pale, and he looked ahead blankly. Huang Jin was so anxious that he shivered, "Imperial Doctor, where did the Imperial Doctor go?"

Soon, news of the little emperor's devil's obstacles came out in the palace. Tomorrow is the throne ceremony. If the emperor had something to do at this time, it would be another turmoil for the entire Ming Dynasty.

Empress Dowager Zhang rushed to the Qianqing Palace, "What's wrong with the imperial doctor? Is there anything strange about the emperor's dragon body?"

Several imperial physicians kept shook their heads, "The Empress Dowager, I am incompetent, I really don't know what disease Your Majesty has suffered."

"What a waste. If Your Majesty has any faults, it will definitely kill you."
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