"My...My..." Chen Tong suddenly felt sad and humiliated.

"You might as well stay in this workshop and study hard. What is economical? This will be of great benefit to you."

Emperor Hongzhi left this sentence lightly and left.

Chen Tong knelt here alone, as if struck by lightning.

Stay here...

What's going on?

I am the Minister of Revenue and am in the temple.

So...when will I return to the Ministry of Revenue?

If Your Majesty hadn't remembered it, and the tenth was the best, Your Majesty might not have remembered himself in the future.

So... wouldn't I spend my whole life staying in this workshop?

Seeing Emperor Hongzhi leave, he couldn't help but burst into tears and said crying: "No disaster, no disaster."

As he said that, he was about to cry again.

I thought that if I could reach this point, I would have a bright future.

I didn’t know that when I went out with His Majesty, I fell to this point.

How miserable?

His tears fell like rain, and his tears fell on his clothes.

Fang Jifan and Zhu Houzhaogong sent the emperor back and saw him crying here.

Fang Jifan was annoyed. He had always been the most direct person for such a person. He went forward and slapped him in the face.

But he started lightly and patted his palms lightly, but Chen Tong, who was caught off guard, was stunned: "Why are you... you hit someone so insulting..."

Fang Jifan grinned and said, "Dog, this is the rule of this workshop. I will hit anyone I want. Why do you cry here? Eat my meal and dare to ruin my fortune. If you can't beat you to death, what else can you see? Let's pour tea."

Chen Tong stared at Fang Jifan, his eyes were about to spit out of fire. It was so outrageous. Today... Today...

His old face twitched and his anger overflowed on the surface.
Chapter completed!