"Abide by the order."

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Early the next morning, the morning light shone on the earth, and Zhu Houzhao and Fang Jifan set off to attend the morning court meeting!

They took five disciples and rushed directly to the Meridian Gate!

And outside the Meridian Gate, there were already crowds of people, everyone had their own thoughts, some had thoughts, and some were full of confidence.

Of course, especially a group of young Qingliu is the most energetic. Who doesn’t want to leave a name in history or speak up for justice? This is a great opportunity. The civil servant system of the Ming Dynasty has completely curbed the nobles and the eunuchs in the palace, but are now no match for them. Under the influence of this righteous and speaking up, some are a group of Hanlin people who are good at criticism, and a group of Qishi Zhonghe Censors who are proud of their expectations of not being edicted.

Zhu Houzhao's mood seemed to be completely unaffected, and she was whistling in her mouth, just like nothing happened.

This is very annoying.

If such a big incident happened, the capital was in trouble. His Royal Highness was still so leisurely, pretending that nothing had happened.

Actually, what everyone doesn’t like is the prince’s attitude. When encountering such a thing, you can pretend to be sad. If you admit your mistake, will the matter be over?

But Zhu Houzhao was whistling. He didn't have to enter the palace from the Meridian Gate. He wanted to enter the palace from the Meridian Gate. In the public, he happily entered the Meridian Gate first, leaving only a beautiful back for everyone.

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Yang Tinghe got up before dawn today, and then got into the sedan chair early to rush.

Today's court discussion is a crucial opportunity. Whether I, a Hanlin lecturer, can turn around and become a pioneer of countless scholars and idols by this battle depends on today.

Since his career has been hindered, he might as well become a miserable person, borrowing the emperor and the prince's suppression on him, showing his character and showing his style of ancient ministers who refused to compromise in order to defend the famous religion. Therefore, even if he was dismissed for this today, or Yang Tinghe was disliked by the emperor and the prince since then, and even the Grand Secretary of the Cabinet hated him, it would not matter.

However, his sedan chair had just passed a few neighbors, but suddenly stopped. Yang Tinghe stroked his beard and couldn't help but say, "What's the matter?"

The sedan chair owner said, "There are many people blocking the road ahead."

"Oh." Yang Tinghe raised his eyebrows and said, "What day is today?"

"Reply to the master's words." The sedan chair owner replied: "I heard that Xishan is recruiting merchants, so I will start recruiting today. So..."

"Oh." Yang Tinghe didn't take it to his heart!

Just recruiting the farmhouse households, the Crown Prince and Fang Jifan are really calm, and they still have this leisure time!

He was still sitting in the sedan chair and said slowly: "Go around."

"yes."

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The entire capital is already deserted.

Maybe people who went to court early in the morning had no idea about this.

Recruiting farmers in Xishan is a trivial matter. The ministers don’t care, and the scholars don’t care. After all, this doesn’t even count the interesting news in the market for them.

Ministers and scholars only stared at today's court discussion. It seemed that a discussion of new academic and Neo-Confucianism was about to begin. In a sense, this big discussion was a kind of counterattack after many people took all the interests of the eight-legged scholars in Xishan Academy.

But for the things that scholars have to worry about in the temple, ordinary people are different from scholars. They have their own concerns.

Xishan has recruited farmers, and the entire Beizhili has been moved. Shandong, Henan, and Shanxi and Datong Dusi have been moved. Many people who have been moved have been waiting for the official recruitment day today.

Since the news came out seven or eight days ago, people from nearby prefectures and counties left their hometowns and rushed towards the Xishan Mountain. There were endless people who went to the Xishan Mountain. Many people were naturally not qualified to enter the capital, so they settled at the foot of the outer city walls.

For those who are superior or who can have no worries about food and clothing, Xishan is nothing, but for the millions of people in the world, once they are lucky enough to enter Xishan, even if they are just the lowest-level village households, they can serve the Zhenguo Mansion and His Royal Highness, which is considered as the ancestral tomb being blazed with smoke.

In recent years, Xishan has a very good reputation among ordinary people. They can have a full meal and have a place to buy energy. After working for a few years, they can build a brick house. The son can study, and even have good luck. They can soar into the sky. Is there such a paradise in the world?

Wang Jinyuan was so busy that he was not touching the ground.

The flying team had already taken off the air and observed the situation on the ground. Yang Biao couldn't help but be dumbfounded when he saw the scene below.

It was covered in black, and there were people everywhere.

"It's just recruiting a thousand farmers. Why are so many people coming?"

Shen Ao held the telescope and looked down, but said, "No, something might happen. There are so many people gathered in one go. There are probably no more than 100,000 people in all directions. Once something happens, it will be bad. You have to transfer people to maintain it quickly, otherwise something will have to happen."

"Or what, the flying team..." Yang Biao suddenly lost confidence when he said this.

There are only so many people in the flying team, and it is not enough to get the tens of thousands of people to get into the gaps. Inside and outside the capital, there are also Datong, Shanxi, Shandong, and Henan. Why are so many people emerging in the sky?

Some people carried a shoulder pole and placed their children in a basket, carrying dolls in front and behind, pushing them among the crowd.

There was a strong man desperately pulling people blocking the road inside.

There is also a child who was lost for a while and cried loudly.

There were so many people suddenly coming here in the West Mountain. The pressure was too great. Wang Jinyuan was already anxious and sweating. Why were so many people coming? Looking at the crowded queue, Wang Jinyuan had to pull all the miners in the mine!

I feel unsure, just afraid something will happen.

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"My mother, don't squeeze, don't squeeze... Let me do it first..."

"Shiko, you squeeze your eggs..."

"Big brother... Give me one hand, let me one hand..."

People are like crazy, afraid of missing their own opportunities.

Someone caught this and was stunned and pulled these people to ask, "What are you doing here?"

"What are you doing? Go to Xishan and sell your energy to the prince and Dingyuanhou."

The question was obviously a scholar, and the scholar's face was a little frozen: "Selling strength, what should I do if I sell my strength?"

As a result, the scholar Lunguo Rushan was despised: "Of course, I eat white flour, and I can eat white flour. His Royal Highness and Dingyuan Hou will be in charge of the Duke for thousands of years. If you can serve them, you will be very beautiful even if you are a cow or a horse."

"Okay, okay, don't block the way, we have to hurry up. We country people don't know anything, let's go..."

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Chapter 2 is delivered, and my head is a little swollen. Let’s see if I can try to make it better. Chapter 4. This time I had a cold and my head was silly. I wrote this chapter for a long time. Well, please give me some monthly tickets, and then we continue.
Chapter completed!