MTL - Emperor Zhengde of Ming Dynasty-Chapter 133 Identity Guessing (Happy National Day!)

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Zhu Houzhao suddenly became interested in this Taoist.

When he was a prince, he had two dreams. One was to dream of one day being able to use the sword in the world, across the battlefield, and become a hero that everyone envied. The other is to be at ease all day long and be a person who ignores everything.

He was a little longing for the realm of cultivators, but when his father, Emperor Hongzhi, was in power, he had already promulgated imperial edicts across the country, and officials in the court strictly forbade contact with people who were cultivators of Taoism.

Moreover, the imperial court also specially set up a department to manage the three religions, stipulating that no department shall interact with them except the Silijian, who has the right to canonize Daoist real people, let alone those who are cultivating the Taoism.

Zhu Houzhao immediately relaxed his serious expression, and in a more relaxed way, he approached the Taoist priest and asked, "This Taoist priest, since you can figure it out, why don't you see what I do?"

As soon as Zhu Houzhao asked this question, the Taoist priest immediately became happy. After all, once someone begged him, he had the right to speak, and when he saw Shen Lian, he listened to everything. As long as he caught this person, his subordinates would also It's easy to give in.

"You go and light all the oil lamps. The real person wants to show this young master his picture to see if he can make a name for himself?"

Yu Zhenzi actually knew that the two were not the people who participated in the imperial examinations. He deliberately said in a loud voice, for those who stood around watching the fun.

From the note taken from Zhu Houzhao's hand, he had already concluded that both of them already knew the questions of this meeting, and that the two of them came to ask for the questions sincerely.

In general, this is also the case. Some people spend money to buy test questions, and they can almost guess everything, so that person thinks that this is nothing.

The shopkeeper hurriedly trotted back to the guest room and lit all the kerosene lamps in the hall with a torch. In an instant, the entire hall lit up at once.

The Taoist priest has now carefully observed Zhu Houzhao, and has almost guessed his identity in his heart.

In his mind, a rich boy like this, either came to find Hua Wenliu or deliberately came to find something to do. Generally, if there was nothing, a rich boy would not come to such a place.

But one thing he can be sure of, the two people in front of him are not people in the capital at all. They are either the children of a vassal king, or the distant relatives of a high-ranking official in the capital.

After confirming this, the Taoist priest seemed a little emboldened.

He stroked his beard and pretended to sit on a long stool, motioning for Zhu Houzhao to sit down too.

Zhu Hou looked after Shen Lian, and naturally he sat down on the stool generously.

The crowd was full of people watching the fun, and many melon eaters began to speculate about the identities of these two people.

Some people speculate that the two of them are noble sons of high officials in the capital. Based on their clothes and conversation, they are sure that they are not ordinary people.

Others simply guessed that they were the princes and grandsons who slipped out of the palace. They lived here for the first time when they came out to play. They didn't expect to be fascinated by others, so they paid attention to the farce.

Some people even directly guessed that they were people who came to have fun. This part of the guess was that most of them were playboys, and their purpose of coming here was to have fun.

"How? Have you guessed our identity?" Zhu Houzhao asked a little gloating.

"Master, can you tell Pindao your birth date?" The Taoist stroked his beard and carefully identified Zhu Houzhao's face.

"Yes, I was born on the ninth day of the twelfth lunar month in the year of Guihai." Zhu Houzhao replied casually.

The Taoist scrutinized for a while, pinched his fingers a few times, and then his face turned slightly rosy.

But soon, he shook his head, thinking it was very strange.

If he is wrong or wrong, then it will be troublesome, because the whole upstairs knows the answer to this exam, although the word "Navy" is not written in the bamboo tube, but according to its charging standard, it is the same as Pretty much the whole.

Only in a few rooms on the third floor is the standard answer, but that was only obtained by his friends through a certain relationship, and he just saved the capital when these two people moved in.

If the guess is wrong, losing face is a trivial matter, and in the future, this path of fortune-telling will come to an end.

What he shook his head was that if such a person really looked at it according to the hexagram, he was a person in the palace, and he wouldn't live here by such a coincidence.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Zhu Houzhao shook his head. He felt that the Taoist priest was also a liar, but he was a humble liar.

Just when Zhu Houzhao was still thinking about it, the Taoist suddenly stood up from the chair, knelt in front of Zhu Houzhao with a plop, and respectfully kowtowed three times, then got up and left here without looking back.

This scene made everyone feel puzzled.

Only Shen Lian stood aside, holding the embroidered spring knife in his arms, looking complacent.

The store owner was even more at a loss, even their boss didn't know why he would make such a move, so this person's identity may be very noble.

"Let's go, it's boring, seal up this shop and hunt down the Taoist who escaped!"

Zhu Houzhao suddenly revealed his identity, and as soon as these words came out, the people watching the fun were instantly dumbfounded.

They really don't know what to do when today Zi appears in front of them...

In the house of Yang Tinghe, Minister of Rites.

At this time, his left eyelid jumped three times.

He put down the memorial that he was writing in his hand, looked up and looked outside, picked up the teacup on the table, and took a sip.

The tea was a little cold, so he asked the maid to refill him with some hot tea.

"Go and call the son over here."

Yang Tinghe had only one son, named Yang Shen, who was twenty-one years old.

"Sheng'an, now that this conference is about to be tried, how are you preparing? Would you like to tell you about the big changes in the current government, so that you can be prepared."

Yang Shen cupped his hands and said: "Father, this is absolutely impossible. If you leak this test question to your child, and your Majesty will know, won't our Yang family be accused by everyone?"

"My son would rather fail the test than implicate you, father. It's better not to mention it in the future."

Yang Tinghe nodded with satisfaction. He was sure that there was no problem with this test, and with his son's ability, he should have no problem winning the first place in this meeting.

Moreover, Wang Ao and Liang Chu, the chief examiners of this meeting, are both old friends of their own, so they should be able to take care of themselves in terms of face.

"It's arrogant and arrogant for my father to know you, but our Daming officialdom has always been like this. For many things you despise, you have to turn a blind eye in the future, and you can't let your temperament be messed up."

"Children know~www.novelbuddy.com~ Babies obey father's teachings!"

Yang Tinghe was very satisfied with his son's answer. He felt that he was far superior to Wang Hua from Zhan Shifu in terms of teaching and educating people.

His son has been out of business for more than half a year. He came back from a border crossing before, and was conferred an official position by His Majesty. After that, he stayed in the study all day. When it came out that he wanted to be a saint, Wang Hua was so angry that he blew his beard. stared.

The trip to the border just happened to meet the Tatar invasion from the northern border, and Wang Shouren emerged and established a military industry, which made Wang Hua happy for a while.

But recently, the entire Wang family has been quiet. According to the rumors, that Wang Shouren didn't know what kind of evil spirit he was in, and stared at the bamboo in a daze all day.

The exam is about to take place. This is an exam that only occurs in three years. Yang Tinghe is a little proud.

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