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Chapter 1435 The Emperor is the Saint

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    Wang Zuo's eloquence is overwhelming.

    It was almost time for him to start pressing Li Chaowen to the ground and rubbing him.

    All the Hanlin officials could not help but sympathize with Li Chaowen at this time.

    A Taoist priest actually dares to argue with Wang Butang. Isn¡¯t this looking for death?

    If they do, they will definitely find a place to hide, afraid to see anyone.

    Fortunately, Li Chaowen was very thick-skinned and turned a blind eye to the sympathetic looks of everyone.

    ¡°Actually, it¡¯s not that he is not afraid, but that he has great confidence in his uncle.

    "Uncle Master is always right, there is no doubt about it.

    So, he just sat there and let Wang Zuo curse people in various ways.

    In the blink of an eye, more than an hour passed.

    Li Chaowen's body is now completely bruised, and it seems that he has become a heinous person.

    Fang Jifan sat with his legs crossed.

    People looked at Wang Zuo with admiration.

    This is not admired by others.

    This was the first time they saw with their own eyes someone who stood in front of Fang Jifan and dared to criticize him and scold him.

    ¡°And¡­ this person is still alive and able to move.

    They really admired Wang Zuo from the bottom of his heart. He was so awesome.

    Wang Zuo doesn¡¯t care what others think of him. At this moment, his voice is still roaring in the hall.

    "The current emperor cannot be said to be unsage. In the past, he was clear-eyed and open-minded. But now, look at what has become. The wolves, tigers and leopards in the temple are all treacherous villains. The emperor is the son of heaven, but who is a saint?  Confucius is a saint, is the emperor Confucius?"

    "Li Chaowen, what are you talking about?" He pressed the question word by word.

    Li Chaowen was silent and didn't speak.

    He couldn¡¯t speak. According to his experience, if he spoke one sentence, Wang Zuo could say a hundred sentences, and everything made sense, so when Wang Zuo was reciting sutras, he could just ignore it.

    "Mr. Qi, you are here too. Shouldn't you say something?"

    Wang Zuo looked at Fang Jifan with scrutiny and questioning in his eyes.

    All the Hanlin officials admired him again.

    "It's amazing, it's amazing. Wang Zuo and Wang Budang's courage is commendable. He is really a model of scholar. This body of iron and steel is really admirable."

    "It's nothing to scold the emperor a few times."

    After all, there were countless people in the Ming Dynasty who scolded the emperor.  But there are very few people who point directly at Fang Jifan's nose and scold him. Perhaps except for the emperor, no one has been able to find anyone who has scolded Fang Jifan so far.

    This is because the emperor also wants to save face, and the King of Hell is easy to provoke, so he scolded him even if he scolded him.

    But who is Fang Jifan? This guy beat you to death on the spot. It is impossible to say that he has a brain disease.

    ¡°Besides, with so many of his disciples and descendants, aren¡¯t you, Wang Zuo, afraid of being slapped on the street, and your son happens to be dragged away to the City God¡¯s Temple outside the city by gangsters?  Aren't you afraid that you might owe a little loan, or are you afraid that your house will suddenly catch fire?

    Wang Zuo was already in high spirits. He stared at Fang Jifan sternly, looking upright.

    "Does Duke Qi have nothing to say?"

    Fang Jifan took a leisurely sip of tea, held the tea cup in his hand and played with it. While stroking the smooth tea bottom, he said lightly to Wang Zuo.

    "Say, what are you talking about? What did you just say? Did I provoke you?"

    Wang Zuo sneered: "Hawhy is the Duke of Qi still pretending to be deaf and dumb now that things have happened? This matter happened because of you. All of this was instigated by you. Now you still want to stay out of it. Now, Li Chaowen doesn't say anything  In a word, does the Duke of Qi also want to sit here? Duke of Qi, there are thousands of eyes staring at you here, how long are you going to pretend to be calm and leisurely here? "

    Fang Jifan took a deep look at Wang Zuo, but he was not angry, but smiled lightly.

    "What kind of person is our successor? You, Wang Zuo, are in Nanjing, so you may not know something about it, but among all of you here, is there anyone who doesn't know about it?"

    As Fang Jifan said this, he looked around and looked at all the Hanlin officials.

    "I am an honest man and never lie. I only have the people in my heart. I report to the country and provide peace to the people. I take the world as my own responsibility. Wang Butang, Wang Butang, if you don't believe it, let them all speak from the bottom of their hearts. We will succeed you.  , have you ever done anything wrong? Now you have come from Nanjing and are talking nonsense here, buthave our successors beaten you to death? Have you? This is enough to show that I am a kind and innocent person.  It makes sense, but now, you are sitting on my head, sayingp; Emperor Hongzhi suddenly showed a strange look on his face. He gave Wang Zuo a deep look: "Really? Master Li is a liar? Then, who should I believe?"

    "Your Majesty"

    Emperor Hongzhi suddenly and meaningfully interrupted Wang Zuo's words, his tone was surprisingly calm: "I am here to tell you that the water in the Yellow River is clear!"

    ""

    Wang Zuo¡¯s expression suddenly changed.

    The water of the Yellow Riveris clear.

    The Yellow River is clear, and the saint comes out

    This is what Li Chaowen said.

    Originally, this sentence is an ancient saying.

    In other words, when the water of the Yellow River becomes clear, a saint will be born.

    Logically speaking, it is hard to say who is a saint.

    But this was said by Li Chaowen first, and Li Chaowen also said that the saint is the current His Majesty So if his first sentence is true, people will naturally believe the second sentence without doubt.

    And nowthe water of the Yellow Riveris actually clear.

    The Hanlin Academy was like boiling water, and the lid of the pot was suddenly lifted.

    For a moment, people were in awe and silence without His Majesty in person, but they started talking like crazy.

    "How can this be¡­¡­"

    "The water in the Yellow River has become clearcould it be thatwhat Mr. Li said is true? In this wayisn't itisn't it"

    The speaker looked at Emperor Hongzhi cautiously.

    The last thing I hesitated to say should be, isn¡¯t it true that Your Majesty is really that saint?  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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