Yang Ling was patted with a stirring spirit, he turned his head sharply, only to see Zhu Hou standing behind his back in white filial hat, Yang Ling croaked, hasten to put on the boots to jump down, just Yuji Zhengde Tianzi held his shoulder and said: "Look at your appearance is not light, don't kneel, I am today on my knees are annoyed, I also kneel back."

He stretched his lower back, a sad face.Yang Ling was casually used to this approachable prince with no notion of inferiority.But now Zhu Houzhao is already the emperor.Seeing the emperor but not courting, he was a little uneasy in his heart, but Zhu Houzhao's hand was still on his shoulder, and he was not easy to break.

Yang Ling had to laugh bitterly: "The courtiers have just returned from inspecting the palaces, the emperor, now you are the supreme of the Ninety-Five, and this name should be changed."

Zhu Hou smiled bitterly and said, "I... I am not used to it, anyway, I am not in front of the hundred officials, you and I are like in the East Palace."

Yang Ling asked, “Emperor, are you not the temple of the Qianqing Palace for the spirit of the first emperor?”Why did someone come here?”

Zhu Hou said, "I was bored by the noise of those people, one by one, as if we were discussing the acting, crying for a while, and I had to be told to suffer, so I escaped through urine."

He took a long breath, nostalgic to look at the familiar furnishings in the East Warm Pavilion, and sighed softly: "I miss the father and emperor, just stepped into this room, I feel that the father and emperor are still inside, in the inside of the batch of folding, see me come, happy to call the inner servant on the sweets."

He said this, tears in his eyes: "When I was very young, my father hugged me, that is, here, he taught me to write and teach me to paint, and sometimes he approved the reading and twisting, so let me practice words on the side."

I remember once when he was complimenting, I took a pen to play and painted it indiscriminately, and when the father returned, in order to answer the minister, he had to deliberately knock over the ink to dye those plays, which was hidden from the courtiers, just like this, the six subjects still gave more than a dozen folds to blame the father and the emperor.

Zhu Hou shivered and said, "That time, the father and the emperor once lost his temper with me, he punished me for copying the Three Word Sutra thirty times, I was impatient only twice, so I was grinding Liu Jin, Zhang Yong a few literate eunuchs to help me, they hardened their scalps to help me copy, I know that the father must see, but he still did not want to forgive me."Now I think of the guilt of good life, I really want my father to punish me again, I will sit next to him, seriously copy the book to show him."

Zhu Hou said under the tears, Yang Ling heard secretly moved, from ancient times to the present, the father and son brothers between the palace between the father and son more things, such a father and son can have a deep love of how many people?"

Zhu Houzhao said here the corner of the mouth, tanning smile: "I knelt on the hall, according to the inner waiter's reminder should be incense when incense, the kowtowing, the cry can cry, I do not know whether this is the first emperor or to whom to see, quarreled with my head turned, some people fake, crying more than anyone is sad, really impatient to keep."

Yang Ling secretly said: "These rowing etiquette is intended to be seen by others, it is no wonder that this contemptuous ceremony of the little emperor is not used to it," he moved: "Emperor, you miss the emperor, and do not like those red tape, it is better to copy the book here tonight, the three words of the Sutra copied thirty times, to comfort the emperor in the spirit of heaven, so that the mourning is not better than the three kow in the hall."

Zhu Hou listened to the words and praised: "Yes, I will copy the copy of the father's punishment in the past today, the father and the emperor have a spirit in heaven, and I will be very happy to see that I sincerely regret it."

At that moment, Zhu Hou rubbed his fist and sat down after the dragon book case.Now this dragon book is also covered with a layer of white embroidery, Yang Ling from the next porcelain bottle to remove a roll of paper to spread on the case, with the jade paper pressed, gently grinding the platform.

Zhu Hou picked up his pen, saw Yang Ling standing next to the case, and said, “You also move a chair and sit down, I know you must be much more lacking than me.”

Seeing Yang Ling shaking his head and refusing, Zhu Houzhao said again: "Sit, don't be restrained from courtiers, now the father and the emperor went, I can only speak the heart of the person you are alone, since the first time I saw you, I feel that you are different from others, you look at me, there is no fear, there is no other person's kind of flattering eyes, I like this ordinary feeling, you sit, while grinding and talking to me."

Yang Ling heard him say so, look at the temple there is no one else, then agreed, moved the chair to sit next to Zhengde.Zheng De seriously and really wrote a hundred surnames, Yang Ling on the side of the mill, carefully detailed, Zhengde really wrote a good word.

Zhu Hou wrote a word of four words, wrote "Xin Bao Shitang" when suddenly stopped, he looked at the Tang characters half-sun, suddenly remembered what to look up to Yang Ling: "Yes, I remember, Tang girl in your house is okay?" 」

Yang Ling saw that he looked at the Tang letter in his daze, his heart already felt bad, then listening to his exit inquiry, his heart can not help but chuckle, these days Zhengde has not been asked, now it seems that it is hidden, Yang Ling had to be hard-headed to the deputy Bao will kill the mouth, Tang Yixian life and death of the matter to Zhengde said again.

He looked at the Tang word for a long time, his eyes were confused, and if he lost something.Yang Ling remembered that day, leading the soldiers to find the cliff to see the blood-stained knife hilt, and remember the girl who was very funny and smiling at the beginning of the flower hall, and for a moment they were also heart-wrenched, speechless, and the two people sat there so obsessively, only to hear the sound of the lights.

Zhu Houzhao is a 15-year-old boy, and the vague affection and affection generated by Tang Yixian's first meeting have not yet reached the depth of irresistible.But after all, this is the first girl he likes, today Hongji Emperor died, his mood has been extremely sad, and then listen to this news, the heart is more lost.

He did not anger Yang Ling, crazy thought half-scented, Zhu Hou suddenly floated a cold and terrible killing air on the face, and said with a cold smile: "Don girl seriously injured falling cliff!"Bao Shijun...Bao, all, loyal, good, very good, I remember...”

Zhu Hou grasped the hand of the pen tight, and worked hard to the next meal, the red wolf specially supplied by the Hengshui Hou shop broke in half, and at this time, the temple door was clatter and poured into a group of people, and then an old and hoarse voice shouted loudly: "Emperor... you... you are bold!"

Yang Ling was shocked, who dared to rebuke the emperor so boldly?He jumped up to look out, only to see a minister dressed in filial piety standing in front of him, Liu Jian, Xie Qian, Li Dongyang three well-known university students are also inside, when the sharp old man white hair white beard, the old style of the dragon clock, is full of red, glaring at him.

Yang Ling was suddenly surprised, only he sat side by side with Zhengde, did not talk about the inferior Zhu Hou cares, but these courtiers will think?Zheng De looked up to see Wang Qiong's look, and did not care: "Why should Wang Shang book be angry, it is me... I want him to sit back and talk, the first emperor respects the old ministers, the private court will wait for the tea seat when the court is playing, can't I have to sympathize with the courtier?"

The ministers of the six nine-singing saw that Yang Ling was so overcourted that he sat side by side with the emperor, and everyone was frightened and angry, although Zhu Hou followed the words of the first emperor to block their mouths, but Yang Ling could be compared with the seniors of Hongji, and those old ministers, although they were given seats, no one dared to sit shoulder to shoulder with Hongji.

Wang Qiong life's heaviest rite of worship, still said: "The emperor gives a seat, that is the emperor's grace, but to be a courtier sitting side by side with the emperor, it is really no fatherless, contrary to the program, but also the beast!"

If I don’t say two words, I’ll become a beast.Yang Ling listened inexplicably, and his heart was also a little annoyed, but looking at the old man's gray-haired, old enough to be his grandfather, he had to press the fire and endure it.

Emperor Zhengde impatiently said, “Wang Shang Book, what have you come to see me?”

He reminded Wang Qiong of this question, Wang Shang book glared at Yang Ling fiercely, turned to Zhengde said: "Emperor, the old courtier asked the emperor to move to the palace of the Qing Palace for your majesty."

Zheng De listened to his frown: "The people of the main hall of the Qingqing Palace are noisy, I am really impatient, the first emperor has personally taught me to read and write here, and I want to write a chapter here tonight to pay tribute to the ancestors."

Wang Qiong listened to the discoloration and panicked: "Emperor, the son of man is filial piety, no matter what the people of heaven and son, they should be courteous."The emperor led the emperor to guard the spirit of the first emperor, which is the legacy of the saints, the ancestral family law, can not be abolished?The emperor lived here to mourn the emperor, although he was well-intentioned, but he did not agree with the court, and asked the emperor to immediately go to the Qianqing Palace to keep the spirit, and the queen and the princes and hundreds of officials were waiting for the emperor.

Zheng De endured the air: "I mourn the ancestors, my own idea, you wait and go down first."

Wang Qiong got up in anger, and the old dragon clock crossed the first two steps to salute: "The emperor is the son of heaven, a word and a line are the example of the world, can you be a good way to change the ritual system?"

He looked at the words written by Zhengde, although he looked back, but still recognized the article "Hundred Family Names", and his heart was even more angry, and he pointed to the ink-stained paper and said, "What is the matter with the mourning of the ancestors of the emperor?"

One involves the saintly ritual, Wang Qiong refused to compromise with Zhengde, and his tone became aggressive in an instant.He is the chairman of the ceremonial ministry, the chief of the great arguity, on these issues, Liu Jian and other three university students have to listen to him, although the six nines standing next to him do not say a word, but the look is obviously with his enemy.

Yang Ling saw that the old minister was aggressive, so he was very embarrassed by the right virtue, and saw that the child was angry again, he had the heart to turn for them, and was busy saying, "Mr. Wang, the emperor misses the emperor, so he came to the warm cabinet where the first emperor lived."Seeing the people of the mind, it is not the filial piety of the Son of Man, and it is better for the adults to turn back to the temple first, and when the emperor has finished writing this article, he will go to the temple to guard the spirit.”

Wang Qiong listened to this great rebellion, against the emperor's words, can't help but be angry, he grabbed the table on the table to throw away, his mouth angry and drink: "You courtier thief, first with the emperor and sitting, no king, now as a courtier does not try to dissuade the emperor, but also to enter into the proverb, here when is your turn to point fingers?" 」

Wang Shang book this grasp, with even the paper also flew up, scraped to Zhengde's face, has not yet dried ink suddenly left two black marks on Zhengde's face, Yang Ling flashed to the side, the platform snapped on the temple pillar broken into a few pieces, juice splashed four splashed on the ground.

Emperor Zhengde saw Wang Qiong's voice, but in front of himself, he was so arrogant in front of the emperor, and by maintaining what ceremonial princes, he could not help but tremble with anger.

Hongzhi treats his courtiers extremely indulged, he has been lonely since childhood, and some weakness for people, for a long time in politics, these old ministers are also used to as long as they occupy a rational word, they have generously said in front of him, and have always been a straight-face crime, not to mention now to the small emperor of Zhengde.

Xie Qiao saw that the emperor's face was blue, and he seemed to be angry and fell on his knees and said, "Please obey the ceremonial legacy system and immediately move the palace."

He knelt down, the other courtiers knelt down and said in unison: "Please move the emperor immediately!"

Six nine-year-olds knelt down to promote the driving, the sound for a moment will be Zhengde also pressed, he endured the anger, only to say: "the Qingqing flat, I... I go."

Liu Jian saw that he was soft, his heart was secretly relaxed, but Zhengde immediately pointed to Wang Qiong and asked, "Wang Shang book, what kind of gentleman father and son are you talking about, now in front of me so arrogant, can it be disrespectful?"

Wang Qiong, looking at the ink marks on Zhengde's face, but also felt that his own talent was too Menglang, and he had lost his courtiers, and he knelt down and said: "The courtiers died, a moment of anger, lost the number of courtiers in front of the emperor, and asked the emperor to be convicted."

Zheng De sneered, “Isn’t it a disrespectful count, and this ink has been photographed on my face, isn’t it a great disrespectful sin?”

Wang Qiong straightened his neck and said with a high voice: "The courtier is guilty, willing to be punished by the emperor, as long as the emperor immediately moves to the Qingqing Palace, the courtier will die!"

The emperor shouted, “Okay, just!You will confess your guilt, Yang Ling, and immediately arrest Wang Qiong and put it in prison!”

The ministers heard the words and begged on their knees: "The emperor forgave forgiveness, the king's book is loyal, and he speaks for a moment, please forgive his majesty."

Yang Ling also advised: "The great day of the emperor's royal family's throne, how to imprison the minister of the DPRK and China?"Please forgive the king.”

Wang Qiong listened to sneer and said, "You courtiers, the old courtier is disrespectful to the emperor, he should be punished by the emperor, you are favored and arrogant, do not obey the courtiers, and bewitch the emperor, sooner or later he will be severely punished!"

Zheng De listened to the anger and became angry, and he reddened his face and pointed to Yang Ling indignantly, “Don’t you worship my will?”

Yang Ling saw that he was very angry and did not dare to continue to persuade him, but he had to recruit the guard and put Wang Qiong down.Zhengde then snorted coldly, and ignored the courtiers, and stepped out of the door from a sleeve.

The people stood up and looked at Yang Ling’s eyes, and there was a lot of contempt for anger.

Li Dongyang looked at Yang Ling and thought to himself: "When this person reads for a small servant, he dares to design the illegal work of exposing the foreign ministers to the first emperor, which should be a sincere and loyal courtier, why is the son of heaven, Menglang, who is not doing, and he is a close courtier who is favored by the emperor, who does not speak out and discourages but indulges it?"If he is greedy for the power to meet the emperor, because he is willing to resist the act of the decree for his wife's sin of killing his head, but it does not seem, what kind of thought does this man have?"

He deliberately slowly got up and landed on the last side, and when the group of courtiers were gone, he said to Yang Ling: "For officials to be careful to cultivate morals, diligence and love the people, sometimes introspection has been blamed, you are deeply confided, when the loyalty to the country, and do not arrogantly, self-defeating the future."

Yang Ling said helplessly: “Mr. Li, the lower officials dared to bewitched?”Alas!Now the emperor is angry, and when he returns to find the opportunity to make an official, he will speak for the king.Don't worry, do you think that the adults have forgotten that the university's gold hall has a hammer to chase the matter of Shouning?With this example in the first place, what crime would be considered by Wang Shang Book Palace to capture and fly Yang ginseng?”

Li Dongyang listened to him mention the matter of his own and the great trouble of the golden temple of Shouning, not to smile, and looked at him deeply: "So best, young people, more cautious and humble, loyal to the country, Yang Dam do not belong to the first-class talent of Shouning Hou."

Li Dongyang said to turn away, Yang Ling looked at his back, remembered that only the six nine lords looked at their own sad look, can not help but laugh bitterly: "Today, Hongji Emperor's death, but for me is not conducive to the years, first offended foreign relatives, and now offended the cabinet, in addition to the Zhengde Emperor, he is afraid that he is already a rival, a crisis is heavy!"

Yang Ling was thinking that the shadow of the children at the door flashed, a shadow flashed in, and as soon as he entered the door, he smiled at him: "Mr. Yang is good, Wang Qiong, the old Puff, who sells the old man, pointing fingers everywhere, when we serve the East Palace, he not only once handed over to the emperor and said that our masters had folded the prince, which hurt our family and Zhang Yong, and others who were often rebuked by the emperor."

Yang Ling looked at him, and the people standing in front of him were full of spring breeze, and it was Liu Jin.