Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

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Yang Tinghe lowered his head.

Changing your name and surname is more serious than hurting your body, hair and skin.

Don't you want your ancestors?

He is Qingliu, to put it bluntly, he doesn't have any rights now, he relies on this face, and is mixed in this court.

After changing the surname, from now on, I really can't hold my head up for the rest of my life.

Therefore, he had to be cowardly, just lowered his head, kept silent, trying to get away with it.

Zhu Houzhao said: "Master and, do you think that people should live in the world based on faith and righteousness, this is how you teach me, you are misleading people's children, this is the real evil trick, is it right from now on?" In the future, I will follow your example, have no faith at all, lie and deceive people every day?"

"..." Yang Tinghe couldn't hold back anymore and wanted to refute, but after thinking about it, he had to endure it.

If you can't bear it, you won't do it!

Zhu Houzhao then said again: "Then from now on, if I lie and deceive others, if I don't believe what I said, you will teach me, and the responsibility will be on you."

Yang Tinghe's expression changed.

Hanlin's complexion also changed suddenly.

Although His Royal Highness is a bit shameless.

However, Yang Zhan’s affairs are indeed a bit dishonest. This man has no faith and cannot stand. Besides, as the prince’s master, he has set a bad example for His Royal Highness. Can it fall on your head, Yang Tinghe?

You know, the crown prince is the crown prince and the future emperor. Can this emperor have no credibility?

Everyone looked at Yang Tinghe.

Yang Tinghe felt that he was framed up, and then a man named Wen Yansheng stripped him clean and disemboweled him, and then carefully roasted him with charcoal fire, sprinkled with salt, brushed with sesame oil, sprinkled with pepper and dogwood...

Yang Tinghe gritted his teeth and said in his heart, only by enduring today can he become a master.

He can only bear it.

After all, Emperor Hongzhi had a heart of compassion, and sighed: "Prince, don't be reckless, just now, it was just a joke, did you take it seriously?"

He then said indifferently: "Today's Feiqiu battalion attacked and killed the Tatars. This is a great achievement. Let's spread it to the world immediately. Just now, I also ordered the edict to be compiled and published immediately. There must be no mistakes."

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Zhu Houzhao was not reconciled.

How could the teacher who taught me at the beginning not count his words?

He came out of Chongwen Hall angrily, and complained to Fang Jifan: "Father is really a guy who eats inside and out. It's just doing elbows out."

"..." Fang Jifan was silent for a long time before smoothing out the relationship: "His Royal Highness, it seems to be the opposite. Now His Royal Highness eats His Majesty."

Zhu Houzhao stomped his feet: "Don't be so verbal, I can't swallow this breath."

Fang Jifan was amused: "It's not easy? Yang Zhan's deeds are wicked enough. He is Qingliu. What is Qingliu most afraid of?"

Zhu Houzhao thought for a while: "His daughter was taken away and ruined?"

Fang Jifan was ashamed: "Your Highness, your thoughts are not healthy. What I mean is that what he fears most is that his reputation will be damaged. Once his reputation is lost, he will be stinky from now on."

Zhu Houzhao held his chin: "There is some truth."

Fang Jifan said conveniently: "Since this is the case, I have a solution."

"What can I do?"

Fang Jifan looked like he was holding the wisdom pearl, but he didn't say a word.

Now it's a waste of time.

The power of the town government began to expand.

His Majesty asked the Zhen Guofu to appoint subordinate officials on its own.

This... is almost tantamount to making Zhen Guo Mansion a small court independent of the imperial court.

Of course, they are only low-level officials below the fifth rank, and nine out of ten, they still have to report to the Ministry of Officials. If the imperial court has opinions, they may not be able to appoint them.

But right now, it has taken the initiative.

Next, there will be many things that can be done freely.

Fang Jifan looked at Zhu Houzhao with a smile: "Your Highness, there is a good thing, this town government..."

"What's wrong with Zhen Guo Mansion?" Zhu Houzhao looked at Fang Jifan strangely.

"Official, black hat." Fang Jifan said.

Zhu Houzhao looked at Fang Jifan strangely: "It's just below the fifth rank, a group of small officials with sesame seeds and mung beans."

Fang Jifan shook his head: "Your Highness, this is wrong. Does Your Highness think that Confucianism makes sense, or does the new learning make sense?"

Zhu Houzhao thought for a while: "I like new learning."

"But why, the new learning is reasonable, although it has attracted many scholars, but compared with Neo-Confucianism, it is still far behind?"

Zhu Houzhao thought for a while: "Because the imperial examination requires science."

"That's the reason." Fang Jifan said sternly: "So if we want our Xishan Academy to be more prosperous, one of the first is to let people know that even in Xishan Academy, what we learn is new learning, but as usual, this stereotyped essay Those who do better than others, as usual, those who are interested in imperial examinations in Xishan Academy can be named on the gold list. The second thing is to give people a little hope. Even if they are minor officials below the fifth rank, they are not worth mentioning in the eyes of His Highness. For countless scholars, let alone a fifth-rank magistrate, even a small seventh-rank magistrate, an eighth-rank magistrate, or a ninth-rank edict, these are all within reach."

"Now the Zhenguo Mansion is not small, it should have a set of institutions that oversee the workshops, flying ball camps, and Japanese guards

That's right, in this case, there must be civil and military officials, but how to choose officials? Of course, they are selected from the academy. In this way, His Royal Highness, think about it, how many people will be willing to come to the academy to study? "

"Choose from the academy?" Zhu Houzhao was thoughtful.

"Not only do you have to be selected from the academies, but you also have to pass an exam, not just the Four Books and Five Classics, but experts in all aspects."

"This..." Zhu Houzhao touched his forehead and felt a headache: "You can handle this matter, I feel a headache when I think of these things."

Fang Jifan smiled: "The minister first took out a charter."

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The news of the great victory spread quickly, and almost everyone felt incredible after hearing the news of the victory for the first time.

At first people didn't believe it.

But later, there was news that Datong will bring countless cattle and horses to the West Mountain, and they will be dispatched by the West Mountain. And at the same time, there will be a head...

People believed it.

Countless people sighed with emotion and exclaimed.

Countless people are asking what is the name of this flying ball camp.

But at this moment, the members of the Flying Ball Camp who were about to arrive at the capital received an order from the Zhen Guo Mansion that they would take off immediately and finally land at Xishan.

This means that they will travel across the entire capital.

The eunuch who came to deliver His Royal Highness' orders was Liu Jin.

Liu Jin and Yang Biao are old acquaintances.

Seeing Yang Biao, Liu Jin smiled and licked her lips at Yang Biao, making her laugh.

Yang Biao was overjoyed, and took out the dried meat: "Eunuch Liu, eat."

Liu Jin chewed the dried meat desperately.

Yes, that's the smell.

After tasting Yang Biao's jerky last time, Liu Jin went to find some to eat, but no matter how hard she looked, she couldn't find the feeling Yang Biao gave her.

Now...that familiar feeling is back.

"Congratulations to Marquis Zhenbei, congratulations to Xin'anbo, hehe...the two are great heroes."

Yang Biao was filled with emotions when he talked about this new Amber. He never imagined that he would be granted a noble title. The emperor is very generous. Of course, the most important thing is the benefactor. The benefactor treats him really has nothing to say.

With tears in his eyes, he nodded repeatedly.

Shen Ao remained silent, standing aside, becoming a marquis... This is something that many people yearn for, but for him, it is too easy.

He suddenly realized why his master ordered him to attack. Sure enough, among all the disciples, he was the one who valued him the most. Otherwise... why would he let himself choose such a great contribution for nothing.

He sniffed his nose, but still couldn't hide his inner joy.

After getting the order, they started to paint the balloon.

Immediately, the balloons began to inflate one by one, more than fifty balloons began to soar into the sky, the cables were untied, and the balloons began to rise into the sky.

They purposely didn't fly too high, but drifted within two hundred steps in the sky, and slowly, following the north wind of the call sign, they moved towards the location of the capital.

Yang Biao and Shen Ao were still standing in the same rattan basket, the two people from very different family backgrounds have now become partners sharing weal and woe.

"Master Shen, why are you crying?"

Yang Biao looked at Shen Ao with concern.

Shen Ao rubbed his eyes: "No, the wind probably blows his eyes."

"Don't lie to me. Although I am a fool, I also know that your eyes are not afraid of the wind."

Shen Ao took a deep breath: "I said it's fine..." After a pause, he said again: "I miss my father and master."

"Me too." Yang Biao slapped Shen Ao on the shoulder, feeling emotional: "I'm such a rough person, people say I'm a waste, but how can I make great achievements? I've thought about it, no What do I care about the cultivation of my benefactor? Hey, this favor is really too great. I won’t pay it in this life, and I’m afraid I won’t pay it in the next life.”

He scratched his head, annoyed by it.

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The balloon floated over the capital.

All of a sudden, the capital was boiling.

Crowds are empty.

The Ming Dynasty used Beijing as its capital, so the emperor intended to guard the gate of the country, but because the capital was too close to the desert, for many people, the threat posed to them by the Oala and today's Tatars was like a dream.

With this great victory, countless people want to see what a flying team is.

When they saw that huge flying balls began to pass over the spire of Tianning Temple at low altitude, the huge black shadow slowly and silently floated over.

This huge black shadow, covering the clouds and the sun, slowly passed over their heads. Many people looked at the sky in surprise and full of expectation. Countless children wanted to run after the balloons, and many people even ran toward the balloons in the sky. Beckon with awe.

It's just... when that giant balloon gets closer.

They found that the leading black balloon was painted with red paint, and it was written: "Bad Minds and Ting Yang".

It's easy to understand the tricks of bad people, but who is He Tingyang?

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The twentieth alliance leader was born with the help of "Wanghongtai" classmates. Thanks to "Wanghongtai" classmates, he and many lovely readers can see that they are the parents of tigers, and they will repay them in the next life.

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