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Chapter 1430 The mystery is revealed

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    Fang Jifan returned to his house.

    He looked like he had the pearls of wisdom in his hands.

    Zhu Houzhao was already here at Zhenguo Mansion, anxiously waiting for Fang Jifan.

    As soon as he saw Fang Jifan coming back, his eyes lit up and he hurriedly asked: "Old Fang, how are you?"

    Fang Jifan naturally knew Zhu Houzhao's temperament, and this kind of thing naturally made his heart burn. He couldn't help but smile at him and said: "Your Majesty was angry at first, but after the minister's emotion and understanding,  Finally understanding the stakes, he has made up his mind and lets us do whatever he wants."

    Zhu Houzhao clapped his hands and applauded.

    "Excellent, I know that when dealing with my father, I should kill him first and then tell him. But I have a question, my father is a saint, who am I?" Zhu Houzhao stared at Fang Jifan with his eyes wide open, his eyes filled with emotion.  He was confused, but it only took a moment for him to think it through, and then he said with a smile.

    "Old Fang, you should let that bitch Li Chaowen add a sub-sage. My father is a saint, I am a sub-sage, and you will be the three saints."

    Fang Jifan looked at Zhu Houzhao strangely and said in his heart, if they were the Three Saints, they should not be called the Three Saints, but Dasha, Ersi and Sansi.

    The cause of the incident comes from the Statistics Department.

    The Statistics Department has gone deep into various prefectures and counties to compile local data, and the information they can glean is also varied.

    ¡°One of the biggest problems is that there are still a lot of conservative and conservative forces in the local area.

    The theory of Neo-Confucianism has been circulated for so many years, how can it be completely wiped out?

    Over the years, new learning has gradually gained the upper hand in the capital, Jiangnan, Jiaozhi, Baoding and other areas, but in many places there are still many stubborn scholars.

    They are the largest in number, but they are not enough to cause trouble.

    Because they are a piece of loose sand.

    After all, they failed the imperial examination, so the money they need is, well, they are all treasure notes issued by Xishan.

    Therefore, apart from scolding a few words at the local level, they seemed to have done nothing.

    But Fang Jifan still took precautions against them.

    Because this group of scattered people has huge power, there is a possibility of resurgence at any time.

    What they lack now is just a backbone. In the hearts of these scholars, they also need a backbone.

    Because of this, some people with ulterior motives took advantage of the opportunity to spread rumors and cause trouble, saying that the saint was about to appear.

    The essence of the so-called saint is that there are many stubborn scholars. They need a saint to appear to lead everyone and defend their own values.

    Such rumors have been going on since the year before last. Obviously, someone behind the scenes was fanning the flames. It lasted for two full years. The news of the birth of the saint has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. What Fang Jifan has to do is to beat these guys down.  Completely cut off their thoughts.

    Thereforefrom the beginning, from Li Chaowen, to intensifying the rumors, attracting the court's attention, and now to getting His Majesty's support, this was all planned.

    The purpose is to force the people behind it to surface.

    Secondly, cut off their thoughts.

    When Zhu Houzhao saw that Fang Jifan was silent, he couldn't help scratching his head: "That's it, this Yasheng, just don't do it. What are you doing with a straight face?" As he said that, Zhu Houzhao's face showed stubbornness and dissatisfaction.  said.

    "Humph, this is because I am not the emperor. If I were the emperor, I would make myself the Jade Emperor and the King of Yama, unify the three realms, and be nothing more than a saint. You guys still lack imagination. When the time comes,  I¡¯ll grant you the title of Bi Ma Wen, and you¡¯ll be able to raise horses for me. Wouldn¡¯t it be wonderful?¡±

    Zhu Houzhao can really do this kind of thing.

    Fang Jifan did not answer, but clasped his fists at Zhu Houzhao: "At that time, I will go to Huanghuangzhou to become a feudal lord and take care of my own one-third of an acre of land. Your Highness, I will not leave cruelly, but ten of you."  Thousands of relatives are there, and I feel uneasy. I am a very emotional person. I have been dreaming about them these past few days. In my dream, they all sang songs, crossed thousands of miles of ocean, and arrived happily at the Golden Continent.  Live happily together.¡±

    Zhu Houzhao gave Fang Jifan a blank look and told the truth ruthlessly.

    "Within ten years, if half of them die, I will chop off their heads."

    Fang Jifan was heartbroken and covered his heart, looking like he was deeply hurt.

    "His Royal Highness is so cruel, how could he say such cruel words. Besides, everyone will die, or die fromPoverty, or death by sword or disease. We, the old Fang family, are not afraid of death, but are afraid of poverty. If we don¡¯t believe it, your Highness will go and inquire.  "

    Zhu Houzhao slapped his head: "Let's talk serious business, Lao Fang, the question now is, how can we prove that our father is a saint, and can the people of the world still believe it? You have guaranteed it, but if you can't convince others, and  What is the use?"

    This is the crux of the problem.

    A saint is nothing, and neither is the Jade Emperor.

    The problem is, someone has to believe Li Chaowen's words, otherwise, people will just think that Li Chaowen is just flattering, and he is under the instruction of His Majesty. What's the point of this

    Fang Jifan said with a smile: "Your Highness will know soon. When the time comes, His Highness the Prince's vision will be widened."

    Zhu Houzhao still wants to know the answer to the mystery.

    But Fang Jifan refused to say anything until his death, which made him quite depressed.

    Fang Jifan couldn't help but patted his shoulder and comforted him.

    "Your Highness, don't worry, let's see first who will jump out."

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    An impeachment memorial finally appeared.

    Most of them are from Nanjing.

    Even if the people in Beijing think that His Majesty is a saint, it is ridiculous, most of them dare not speak out.

    After all, most people know that Fang Jifan has a close relationship with Li Chaowen, and everyone has seen what kind of person Fang Jifan is. Although they laugh at this matter in private, they dare not say it in a big way.

    But the impeachment memorial sent by Kuai Ma from Nanjing is different.

    There were two teams in the Ming Dynasty.

    One set is in the capital, and the other is in Nanjing.

    For example, in the capital, there are the Ministry of Husbandry, the Ministry of Rites, the Ministry of War, and the Ministry of Personnel. In Nanjing City, there are also the Nanjing Household Bureau and the Nanjing Ministry of War. The levels of both sides are the same.

    The ministers of the Six Ministries of Nanjing are stationed in Nanjing City. Their power is not as powerful as that of the Six Ministries of the Capital, but their levels are the same.

    There was a big commotion in Nanjing this time, probably because most people thought it was nonsense.

    These impeachment memorials almost unanimously point out one issue, which is the lessons learned from the previous emperor of Chenghua.

    When the first emperor of Chenghua was here, he also trusted these Taoists. These Taoists even directly conferred official positions and allowed them to enter and leave the palace freely. Emperor Chenghua even conferred the title of immortal on himself, which made the government affairs a mess.  God is angry and people are angry.

    And now, does your Majesty want to follow the example of the former Emperor Chenghua?

    Therefore, we sincerely request the emperor to immediately arrest and punish Li Chaowen, find out the people behind Li Chaowen, and capture them all.

    In Beijing, a murderous atmosphere suddenly arose.

    Everyone is staring at the palace, seeming to be waiting for His Majesty's next move.

    And at this time

    Fang Jifan looked at the reports sent one by one, which were all sent by the Statistics Department. When he saw one of them, he almost jumped up, danced with joy, and couldn't help shouting.

    "Sure enough, I caught him out. Aha, it turns out that the one who wants to be a saint is this old fox, Wang Jinyuan, Wang Jinyuan, you bitch, come here quickly!"

    Fang Jifan looked at the name on the report, and veins popped out on his forehead with excitement, like a butcher who had sharpened his knife and found a good pig in the pig pen. You looked at the pig, it was big and round.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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