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Chapter 1351: Sit back and relax

As things develop to this current situation, Zhu Houzhao's mood of being destroyed finally gets better again.

Ye Chunqiu let out a breath and rode his horse and continued to enter the palace with Zhu Houzhao behind him.

But he looked at Yang Shenshi from the corner of his eyes. This scholar, who was also the top scholar in the Zhengde period, was the backwards of Ye Chunqiu, and the Hanlin Academy editor, who is now a resentful look at Ye Chunqiu.

Ye Chunqiu felt a stern.

Under Ye Chunqiu's plea, Zhu Houzhao finally let Yang Shen and those scholars go. Ye Chunqiu did this without expecting any gratitude to be able to gain. Although many Qingliu and scholars showed gratitude to him, at least Ye Chunqiu knew that he did this, but he was just unwilling to be enemies with Shilin and thus to have a favor.

But Ye Chunqiu had something very clear. He did good deeds, but he was never willing to accept hatred even though he did not ask for gratitude.

Yang Shen...

Ye Chunqiu suddenly looked back, staring at Yang Shen deeply, and then smiled at him like a spring breeze.

This action was completely beyond Yang Shen's expectations, and Yang Shen suddenly felt a deep sense of humiliation.

In this Ming Dynasty, he was proud of his family background and talent. He should at least be the object of respect and envy of everyone, but now it has become a huge joke.

If Ye Chunqiu asked His Majesty to punish them severely at this time, Yang Shenshang could show some "charity". However, his father slapped him twice in the face, but Ye Chunqiu ended up being a good person, which made Ye Chunqiu look noble, and he made trouble unreasonable.

Both are the top scholars, Ye Chunqiu is soaring, but now he is the only one and has become the hottest figure in the world. In contrast, he...

Yang Shen couldn't help but be very angry. As for the smile Ye Chunqiu showed at him, he was even more jealous and his hands couldn't help but tighten. It seemed that only in this way could he endure the impulse that he might make radical moves.

This smile is so dazzling. Isn’t this the legendary winner’s smile?

Ha, Ye Chunqiu...

Yang Tinghe was still kneeling. Because His Majesty did not let him flatten, the cabinet master who should have joined the palace now had to go through the weather like Yang Shen and others.

This time, Yang Tinghe lost both his wife and his army, which was a big loss.

Yang Shen knelt forward, approached Yang Tinghe, and whispered: "Father... this leaf..."

"Stop your mouth." Yang Tinghe whispered: "A real man can bend and stretch, so why can he show off his words at this time?"

Yang Shen shivered, but stopped talking and stopped talking.

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Zhu Houzhao brought the ministers into the palace, first settled Empress Dowager Zhang, and then Li Dongyang brought all the officials to see him.

Li Dongyang entered the warm pavilion and saw that Wang Hua and Xie Qian were present, but Yang Tinghe was not here. He probably understood something. When he came in, Liu Jin was at the door. Liu Jin greeted him with a smile, and Li Dongyang naturally smiled at him.

After seeing Zhu Houzhao, he bowed and Zhu Houzhao felt refreshed again. Just as he was about to speak, someone outside asked him to see him, he heard a crisp voice saying, "Son Master, please see your father."

When Zhu Houzhao heard Zhu Zaiyao's voice, he and Ye Chunqiu's eyes intertwined. They all laughed and said hurriedly: "Come in and talk."

Zhu Zaiyao was wearing a python robe. Although he was only five years old, he entered the pavilion with courtesy.

When he saw Zhu Houzhao, he fell to the ground and kowtowed solemnly: "My son has seen my father, long live my emperor."

"Haha..." Zhu Houzhao laughed proudly while patting her legs, "The tiger father has no dog son, Chunqiu, please look at me, my prince is so smart."

Everyone laughed, but they couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. His Majesty was really trying to make trouble and praised him in various ways.

At this time, Zhu Zaiyao said in a slight voice: "I heard that my father was outside the pass and expelled the Tartars with Uncle Ye and made great achievements. My son came to congratulate me. My son said that my father and Uncle Ye would not be wrong."

As he said this, his face also showed pride. Like all children, they faced a cognitive impairment when they were ignorant. When they were young, they found that the perception of the world in other people was different from the people they were closest to. Zhu Zaiyao had this trouble. His world was black and white, with only good and bad. Uncle Ye was a good person, so everything should be right. However, when someone said that Uncle Ye did something wrong, he would instinctively disgust, and then subtly doubted and at the same time he would develop resistance. But more and more people were talking, and vaguely, Zhu Zaiyao was always in anxiety.

But now, he finally felt proud.

Zhu Zaiyao received royal education since childhood, and the focus of this royal education is that the ministers constantly warn the prince that His Highness must not ignore the enemies from the north. In order to prevent the prince from taking it lightly, he often exaggerates the terrifying strength of the Tatars. After all, the Tumubao Incident has led to a painful lesson, and this concept has been deeply rooted in Zhu Zaiyao's heart.

But now, it not only proves that Uncle Ye is right, but also proves how powerful Uncle Ye and his father are.

Zhu Zaiyao showed an innocent smile, saluted Zhu Houzhao, stood up and went to see Li Dongyang again, but Li Dongyang's expression was as usual.

Zhu Houzhao waved to Zhu Zaiyao, and Zhu Zaiyao stepped forward. Zhu Houzhao hugged him in his arms, let him sit on his lap, and said, "What can't be wrong? Yao'er, after half a year of no see, you have grown taller, so big you can supervise the country for me, haha... My prince is amazing. I have Yao'er inside and Spring and Autumn outside, so I can rest assured."

It’s shameless to say this sentence. Even Ye Chunqiu couldn’t stand it anymore, it was outrageous. You want to use a five-year-old child.

Zhu Zaiyao said seriously: "My son is willing to share the worries of his father and emperor."

Zhu Houzhao smiled and touched Zhu Zaiyao's head and said, "It's really my Qilin son."

The officials smiled awkwardly again.

From beginning to end, everyone was embarrassed. The emperor spoke without restraint and had a great conversation with a five-year-old child. Many people could only shake their heads silently.

Ye Chunqiu felt that this was a good sign. When Zhu Zaiyao looked at him, Ye Chunqiu blinked at him without any chance, while Zhu Zaiyao grinned at him.
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