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Chapter 1312 The Great Ming National Teacher!

Ye Xiuwen's return gave Yue'er and others confidence. Otherwise, they would have just watched the national master stir up trouble in the Ming Dynasty and had great power. Yue'er and others would have no choice.

Surrounded by the eight thousand six doors and swords, Ye Xiuwen returned to the capital and ordered the Black Panther to send news, saying that King Qingyang was back and asked that the bullshit national master to come out to welcome him.

Yue'er said it was not good, after all, Fakong can be said to be inferior to one person and above millions of people. Such a head-on conflict may make the emperor dissatisfied.

Ye Xiuwen said it was okay, it was just a test. He just wanted to see what Emperor Shengde reacted and what was the so-called national teacher's reaction.

So, the news of Ye Xiuwen's return to Beijing spread to the inner courtyard of the palace.

At this time, Emperor Shengde and Fakong were drinking tea in the back garden.

This back garden is in the harem, and the foreign ministers are not allowed to enter the back garden without the emperor's order. However, Fakong has become a regular visitor here.

Fakong said that Emperor Shengde could not hold it in the study every day. It would be of great benefit to the body when he went to this back garden to experience yang energy.

Emperor Shengde also felt that he had been in this back garden for more than half a month and his chest was no longer stuffy. He was also very comfortable in the warm sun.

"Master, I feel relieved with the assistance of such a capable person as you in the Ming Dynasty, hahaha!" Emperor Shengde laughed.

"Where, where, this is the great blessing of our emperor. I just use this great blessing of our emperor to carry it forward, haha! Hahaha!"

Fakong laughed, but at this moment, Eunuch Yu trotted over and said, "Congratulations to the Emperor, congratulations to the Emperor, the King of Qingyang has news, pacified the East China Sea, and the people are back."

"Congratulations to the Emperor, congratulations to the Emperor. The East China Sea has also declined in your inspiration." At this moment, it was the Fakong who knelt down. However, his words wiped out all the contributions of Ye Xiuwen, and instead said that it was Emperor Shengde's great blessing Qitian.

Emperor Shengde was naturally happy and quickly helped Fakong up. However, but at this moment, Eunuch Yu said, "Emperor, there is another thing. The prince said that he came back and wanted to meet the National Master."

Eunuch Yu has been with Emperor Shengde for many years, knowing the general idea and knowing what to say. Emperor Shengde and Eunuch Yu naturally have a tacit understanding. After hearing Eunuch Yu say this, he agreed: "This is nature, this is nature, both are important officials in the court. It's great to meet each other. That National Master Fakong? Do you think this?"

"I am naturally willing to pay tribute to this young talent. The emperor rest assured, I will prepare immediately. When King Qingyang comes back, the first person I see must be."

Fakong smiled, bowed to Emperor Shengde and said goodbye.

After Fa Kong left, Emperor Shengde said unhappily: "Look, he is also a minister, and King Qingyang knows how to talk about pomp, but what about the National Master Fa Kong? He is very capable, humble and polite, and is worthy of being a Buddhist disciple."

Emperor Shengde was angry. Yu Zheng thought about it and hurriedly said, "Emperor? This King Qingyang has made contributions to our Ming Dynasty. He just pacified the East China Sea. He heard that there was a national teacher in the court, so he naturally felt unbalanced. The old slave said something more, but I don't know if it's right. King Qingyang just wants face. If the emperor rewarded him with this face, he would be grateful."

"You can speak, but this time, King Qingyang made great contributions again, and I don't know what to reward him.

And the master is extremely good, and I can never calm down my heart." Emperor Shengde shook his head frequently.

At this time, Yu Zhengze said again: "Your Majesty, why have you forgotten? Have you had any plans? Have you recruited the King of Qingyang as your son-in-law?"

"But, isn't Princess Mingyue sick? Even the girl who was Thorny was sick. But why are so many people sick?" Emperor Shengde said strangely.

"Don't you say it anymore? There have been too many people who have died in the Ming Dynasty recently, and the yin energy is heavy. As long as the emperor is prosperous and blessed, all this will pass." Yu Zheng said again.

"What you said makes sense, but I can't marry a sick princess, right? And I don't know if the Qingyang King will make trouble when he comes back.

I'm so annoying. When will I be fooled by the emperor look at other people's expressions? Alas!..."

Emperor Shengde shook his head and sighed, and suddenly felt his chest stuffy again, so he sat down.

Yu Zheng hurriedly went to pass on the imperial doctor, but some eunuchs said that the imperial doctors in the palace were all sick, and were afraid of being infected with the emperor, so he sent someone outside the palace to find the doctor.

Emperor Shengde shook his head frequently, not knowing what was going on.

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At the same time, Fakong returned to his mansion and sat on the recliner made of pure gold. This recliner is more grand than the dragon chaise in the palace. Even the conference hall is larger than the palace. The pillars are painted with gold paint, which looks golden.

In just one month, Fakong covered more than 800 acres of land in the capital and built a majestic palace for himself.

Just imagine, this is the capital, and I am afraid that the entire palace will not have more than 800 acres. The people who were driven away have no need to think about it, countless people.

Some of them believed in them and moved away by themselves. But those who did not believe in them were killed at night, and the population disappeared frequently. Fakong said that this was because they refused to make room for the Buddha, so they were punished by God.

So the timid people kowtowed and fled their homes. Just pointed out that the palace was built for Fakong, and 100,000 people were displaced in the capital.

But even so, the other courtyard of Fakong is still in full bloom. Everyone believes that as long as you hand over the money to Fakong, you can be exempted from sin and be blessed by the Buddha.

Gold, silver and treasures came continuously. Fakong was happy, but he also encountered something angry today because the King of Qingyang actually wanted him to pick him up.

"Master? Who is that Qingyang King? How dare you pick him up?"

Fakong has eight disciples, the Great Vajra is called Yingmen, the Two Vajras are supported by heaven, the Three Vajras are turned around, the Four Vajras are followed by heaven, the Hard Ward, the Six Vajra Buddhist Sect, the Seven Vajras are cleared, and the Eight Vajra Xue Guang.

There are these eight people in total, all of whom are about the same size, and they are all masters in the spiritual realm.

The realm ranges from the third level of the Lingyuan Realm to the ninth level. If you practice your whole body, you will be like an arhat standing there.

And the one who was speaking at this time was the great monk Yingmen.

"Although that's the case, our goal has not been achieved yet. The Ming Dynasty's energy has not yet been exhausted. We still have to endure one or two." Fakong shook his head and said.
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