"I said...... No!Retreat!" Zhu Houzhao sneered, then waved his robe sleeves, stood up directly from the dragon chair, and walked outside the Taihe Palace.

And Yang Tinghe slammed his head on the ground, and together with the rest of the hundred officials, he welcomed the saint to leave. However, at this moment, his body seemed to be drained of his energy, and he no longer had the slightest strength.

Qingzhang Tianmu, this is not something he can touch at all. Liu Jin was so powerful at the beginning that even Liu Jian, Xie Qian and Li Dongyang, the three former court elders, were gloomy. However, just after Liu Jin touched the matter of Qingzhang Tianmu, his status fell rapidly, and finally ended up being executed by Ling Chi.

Because the acres of land are clear, it touches the interests of the gentry of the world. In the eyes of scholars, scholars and emperors rule the world together, and if you dare to harm their interests, you are digging the foundation of the Ming Dynasty, how can they spare you?

Why can I, the first assistant, respond to every call? It's not that I have common interests with the gentry of the world, but that I am their representative. If you are on the opposite side of those gentry, then even if you are the first assistant, no one will bird you. Not only that, but they'll try to kill you. Even if it doesn't kill you, it will stink you.

Yang Tinghe, like many scholars, was not afraid of death, but he couldn't bear to have his reputation damaged, and if he was to be left behind for 10,000 years, then he would rather die now.

After a long time, he struggled to stand up, perhaps because he knelt for too long, his feet were a little unstable, and his body couldn't help shaking twice.

And everyone in the court looked at him with a hint of complexity in their eyes. It seems that this time the emperor is going to make a big move, and everyone will not be able to live in peace again.

"Hahaha, it's really happy, I've never been so happy since I ascended the throne. After Zhu Houzhao left the Taihe Palace, thinking of the scene just now, he couldn't help laughing, and his heart was extremely happy.

"The emperor's move is really a great act of kindness for the benefit of the country and the people. Fang Hong didn't know where he came from, smiled slightly, looked at Zhu Houzhao and said.

"Master Fang, what's going on with this?" The moment Zhu Houzhao saw Fang Hong, the smile on his face gradually converged. Although he is playful, he is not stupid, and the cabinet may not take him as the emperor in their eyes, but they will never do anything to kill the king. When he first woke up, he hadn't realized anything, but now he was sorting out the matter in his heart, and felt that there were many suspicions in it, and he was very suspicious now, all of this was the ghost of Master Fang in front of him.

"Your Majesty, you're still too tired, take a break. The smile on Fang Hong's face did not change, his eyes flashed with a faint light, and in the next moment, Zhu Houzhao suddenly felt an irrepressible sleepiness welling up in his heart.

"You ......" he only had time to shout a word, and then the whole person fell to the ground on his stomach. Zhang Yong subconsciously wanted to help, but as soon as Fang Hong waved his hand, Zhu Houzhao's whole person floated in the air, as if he didn't have any weight.

"Immortal Master. When Zhang Yong saw this scene, he was shocked, and all the excitement just now turned into nothing. Only at this time did he completely recognize the situation, and he also knew who the real ruler of the Ming Dynasty was now.

"The emperor is too tired, if there is anything in the future, you can discuss it, don't disturb the emperor. Fang Hong glanced at Zhang Yong and said slowly.

"Yes. Zhang Yong lowered his head deeply and said in response.

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About two miles south of the capital, there is a Taoist temple, which is called Baiyun. The name of Baiyun Temple is very ordinary, but its status is extraordinary, it is one of the three ancestral courts of Quanzhen, and it contains the remains of Qiu Zu.

The disciples of the Quanzhen Sect do not like to pursue sacrifices and exorcism techniques as Zhengyi, but like to study the scriptures and demand strict precepts for themselves. Most of the Quanzhen disciples are elegant and dusty. This also makes many dignitaries and nobles extremely sought after, in their spare time, many scholars like to come to this Baiyun Temple, make tea, and talk about Taoism.

Now that it is the winter solstice, the weather is getting colder and colder, and the entire capital is covered with snow. On days like these, poor families have to worry about how to survive in the cold. Rich people like to wear big hats, call friends, enjoy the snow and make tea, and share this grand scene.

And this time of year is also the busiest time for Baiyun Temple. In such a cold time, it is impossible for the literati in the city to go too far, this Baiyun Temple is very close to the capital, and it has naturally become everyone's first choice.

Moreover, the Taoist priests of Baiyun Temple have some means, and they are good at cultivating qi and practicing qi, so they can also ask for some health preservation methods at this time.

However, today's quiet atmosphere has been disrupted, because in addition to those literati and scholars, there are also a group of Jinyi guards and Dongchang fans.

On the bodies of these people, there was a soaring murderous aura, and their eyes were extremely fierce, like a group of bloodthirsty beasts.

"Why are you here? Baiyun Temple is a place outside the square, if you want to enter, please remove your weapons. As soon as these brocade guards and fanzi stepped into the Baiyun Temple, a Taoist who knew the guests came over and made a mockery at everyone.

The man was not very old, but his eyebrows were handsome, and he had a free and easy bearing between his movements. The Taoist priests of Baiyun Temple are very confident, because they have a very good personal relationship with many officials in the capital, even some scholars and servants, they all like to come to Baiyun Temple to talk about the scriptures and Taoism, in the capital, there are very few people who dare to provoke them.

Don't look at the bad reputation of Jinyiwei and Dongchang, but if you really dare to make trouble in Baiyunguan, then wait to be impeached to death, those literati have 10,000 ways to make your life worse than death.

"There's a lot of nonsense, I heard that you have Qiu Zu's relics here, hurry up and hand over the relics!" The leader was a Jinyi Wei Qianhu, who had received Jiang Bin's order, so he was not polite to these Taoist priests of Baiyun Temple.

"What? Hugh is talking nonsense, don't blaspheme Qiu Zu!" As soon as the Taoist priest heard this, his face immediately changed drastically. Qiu Zu, is the Changchun real person of the Taoist Qiu Jiji, when he rebuilt the Baiyun Temple, after his death he hid in the underground palace.

"What nonsense, if you don't let Qiu Zu retrace today, I will kill all of you Baiyun Temple!" the thousand households grabbed the Taoist priest's clothes and said viciously.

"Who are you Shangguan? dare to come to my Baiyun Temple to spread wild!" The Taoist priest looked at the clothes of this thousand households, and was not afraid at all, they knew so many dignitaries and nobles in Baiyun Temple, as long as they released a word casually, there would be countless people who stood up for them. A group of stinky hills, dare to come to Baiyun Temple, they really don't know whether they are alive or dead!