Vol 2 Chapter 1391: : Holy Son

The sudden news, like a thunderbolt in the blue sky, shocked everyone.
The Yellow River is clear.
They are convinced that neither Fang Jifan nor Li Chaowen is a great Luo Jinxian.
How can they do it and make the Yellow River clear?
In this world, no one can do this except God.
But now, the Yellow River is clear ...
Wang Zuo's face was miserable.
But soon, he adjusted.
Because ... he didn't believe it.
How can the Yellow River water be cleared?
He bowed to the ground, stretched his neck, still cold and sweaty, but emboldened: "Your Majesty, since ancient times, false reports of auspicious things have been forbidden repeatedly.
call……
With a word of awakening, many people recovered.
Yeah, it's better on the top and effective on the bottom.
The so-called Yellow River water is clear, not everyone present has not seen it with their own eyes?
In this case, who knows if the local officials saw the emperor wanted to be a saint, and did it deliberately?
The emperor Hongzhi looked at Wang Zuo and calmly, and everyone who was full of doubts.
Emperor Hongzhi said lightly: "In this way ... The Qing family refuses to believe it? Then, if the Mengjin county magistrate orders it, the Qing family will not believe it. Then you do n’t believe in the performance of the Shanxi ministers? Shaanxi government What about the ambassador? And the Henan bureaucratic bureau, and the Shandong bureaucratic bureau? "
Emperor Hongzhi spoke out several chiefs of administration in succession.
Hearing this, Wang Zuo's face was even more ugly.
These are the provinces where the Yellow River flows.
The four chiefs of bureaucracy, if something really happened to the Yellow River, will surely report it quickly.
This is the Chief Executive, and the people who report it are all governors, and the Chief Executive is an official at this level.
There may be one or two of these people, who want to refer to the deer as horses, but how can everyone speak in unison? Even if it is the emperor, it is impossible to coerce them to do such a thing.
At least as far as he knows, Wu Han, the political ambassador of Henan, is a man of great style. At the time, he and Wu Han were together in the Hanlin Academy. Wu Han became famous for his loyalty. Wu Han's temperament is the most clear.
Such people will never falsify.
Emperor Hongzhi continued to look at Wang Zuo with a smile and said, "In addition, there are thirty-seven copies of the counties sent to Xiangbao, which is just the beginning. The Qing family, is it that the local officials of the whole world and the officials of the Fengjiang are flattering and falsifying? In this world, only the Wangqing family is iron-clad? "
The emperor Hongzhi said these words with a smile on his lips, but the words were obviously a little bit irritating.
"Your Majesty ... I ..." Wang Zuo suddenly couldn't find the vocabulary.
For a moment, Emperor Hongzhi's face sternened, and he looked straight at Wang Zuodao: "Now, is Qing's family enough?"
Wang Zuo quickly bowed his head, his head was buried on the ground, and his speech was jammed.
He knew very well ... When the Yellow River and the Qing Dynasty became a reality, his debates of the past few days, no matter how splendid, turned into a joke.
He was so upset that he didn't know what to say.
After being shocked, the Hanlin couldn't help looking at Li Chaowen in horror.
Li Zhenren, can you really see through the heavens?
Everyone remembered that when he asked for rain, he made great contributions, and now, even if the Yellow River is clear, he can even predict it.
Li Chaowen had a faint smile, very subtle.
I saw Emperor Hongzhi said sharply: "Now, what should Wang Qing's family say?"
The voice fell, before Wang Zuo responded ...
However, someone heard Ruohong Zhong said: "Children congratulate His Majesty, His Majesty He Xi, Congratulations to His Majesty on the Order of Heaven, included in the sages, His Majesty has ten years in number, every reason, all righteousness broadcast, live in good fortune, live in all peoples, without the grace of His Majesty Rain There is no place for eternity, children are fortunate enough to accompany the Holy Son, it is indeed the ancestors of virtue, it is the blessing of three lives. His Majesty ’s Holy Name, spread far in the sea, the heart of the world, Hong Fu Qitian, this day billion trillion subjects Fortunately ... The son-in-law could not help but make three calls, long live my emperor, long live my emperor, long live my emperor! "
Emperor Hongzhi seemed very excited.
He had a wonderful feeling in his heart. Is this really the will of God?
If this is the case, then it is not a waste of efforts over the years.
After Fang Jifan fell down.
The rest looked at each other.
This is very nauseous!
But if this is really destiny, it seems nothing bad.
Everyone was not stupid, so everyone bowed down.
"Long live my emperor."
Listening to Zhen Tian's voice, Wang Zuo seemed to be greatly insulted. At this time, he felt his heart was cold.
Then, he couldn't help but fear.
Now, the nature of what he has done has changed.
Earlier, it could be said that it was based on reason, iron bones and clanks, but now ... in the eyes of people, everything he did was clearly a mess and a conspiracy.
He grimaced and knocked: "Long live your majesty."
Emperor Hongzhi snorted, looking at Wang Zuo.
Pack up your look later.
Immediately, Emperor Hongzhi smiled and looked at Li Chaowen: "How does Li Qing's family know that the water in the Yellow River is going to be clear?"
This is really a good question.
Everyone put their ears up and wanted to hear Li Zhaowen's answer.
Li Zhaowen only smiled a little, and still still immortal wind bones, giving people a mysterious and unpredictable feeling: "Your Majesty, this is a heavenly machine.
Emperor Hongzhi suddenly felt amused.
Yeah, God, how to break the casserole and ask in the end?
Only in Li Zhaowen's heart, it was a storm, which was more exciting than all the people here.
My uncle, really a living fairy, I really admire my uncle more and more. This is what the uncle told me about the Yellow River water.
The afterglow of the corner of his eyes glanced at Uncle Shi, and he saw the unhappy appearance of the uncle, embarrassing the emperor, and looked ... It seemed very mean, shameless, very small, very flattering. but……
Li Zhaowen's heart was even more awkward. Uncle Shi was able to see through the heavens and earth, but he also disguised as a flattering look. This ... is even more unfathomable, terrifying.
Because people like Uncle Shi, such masters and masters, naturally don't have to work.
The only possibility is that Uncle Shi's understanding of the nature of the Three Realms is hidden in the city and the world of the game.
Such sentiment is the most valuable.
At this time, Li Chaowen only wished to make a puff, and Chao Fangji followed the feudal prince and called Dad, holding the real master of the uncle Shi.
He suddenly remembered that it seems that Longquanguan has recently received a lot of land from pilgrims, and various businesses, and has earned a lot of money. I do n’t know if Shishu is interested in this. He should give it to Shishu. It ’s the only way to enjoy it.
Actually ... The clear water of the Yellow River is really not the so-called penetrating heaven.
The water of the Yellow River has become clear, and there have been many occurrences in history.
Fang Jifan was just in his last life. From the counties of the counties and prefectures of various places, he saw the record of the Yellow River clearing this year.
Three days ago, the water of the Yellow River would become clear, so Fang Jifan took advantage of the situation and borrowed Li Zhaowen's words.
Fang Jifan has always promoted positive energy and three views of singularity and is disdainful of using feudal superstition to fooling others.
Therefore, Li Chaowen will naturally take care of this matter.
Emperor Hongzhi treated Li Chaowen very kindly.
This person was quite doubtful before, but now I know that this person is unfathomable.
What's more, the emperor is a saint, which is also very good. At least a lot of gossip has been eliminated. Emperor Hongzhi is very interested in this. Li Chaowen really made a big contribution.
He looked at Li Zhaowen with a smile, and said softly: "Li Qing's family, you can see through the heavenly plane and observe the celestial phenomena. It really means that heaven is a saint."
Li Chaowen was still indifferent, saying: "This literary sage is indeed a sign of heaven. How dare the officials talk nonsense. But ..."
Speaking of the word, everyone straightened their eyes and looked at Li Chaowen motionlessly, wondering what it meant next.
However, Li Zhaowen wrote lightly: "But this phenomenon is very strange. In addition to the dazzling Emperor's heart, there are actually two starbursts, which are very dazzling. . "
Emperor Hongzhi's eyes suddenly brightened, and his interest increased greatly: "Carefully."
Li Zhaowen said: "Speaking of fear, the minister laughed generously."
Li Chaowen still seems reserved and reserved, but ...
joke.
Now you Li Chaowen is a true fairy. Mo said to be an emperor. This is full of civil and military power, and all the people in the world, who would doubt your words, and laughed and spoke out generously.
Fang Jifan had to say that this Li Zhaowen is not a general pretender!
"But it doesn't matter."
Emperor Hongzhi only looked at Li Chaowen a bit higher when he was polite.
Such a person who has the ability and is a good person can still maintain such a humble attitude. Such a person is rare.
Li Chaowen bowed and said: "Your Majesty, from the perspective of the sky, around the majesty, there are actually two little saints coming out, called Yasheng. According to the observation of the minister, one is His Royal Highness, the second, It's Qi Guogong ... "
The voice fell ...
Wang Zuo, who was kneeling on the ground, suddenly burst out with a spit of old blood.
Lying trough ...
Prince ... Qi Guogong ...
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Holding his nose, just recognize it.
Turning his head, Fang Jifan and the prince, the two ... infamous guys, they ... also became sanctified.
If the emperor Hongzhi was holy, it was a heavy punch for Wang Zuo, and then, Li Zhaowen ’s words, like a few hours of continuous beating with a wrench, Wang Zuo could not bear it anymore, his blood was rising, The eyes were black, and a spit of old blood spewed out, just like a spray, blood spattered from the mouth.
He ... hate it.
God, what are you doing?
He was crumbling and spurting blood, and his head fell to the ground weakly, clicking like a deflated ball.
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