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Chapter 1382: Lost conscience

At this moment, an eunuch outside said, "Your Majesty, I'm talking about it today."

Zhu Houzhao said without hesitation: "No need to talk, I won't go, I will immediately send the cabinet ministers to come here to see you."

After saying that, Zhu Houzhao looked at Ye Chunqiu deeply and said to him: "Okay, I won't harm Qian Qian anymore. So, I admit it myself. I know that you and Qian Qian are old friends, but what you said is right. Men should take responsibility. However, this incident has a headache for me. Later, several masters will come. If someone wants to seek death, you should be more alert and stop me very much."

This time it was Zhu Houzhao's turn to grit his teeth: "Otherwise, if there is a master who really hits and dies here, I won't blame me."

After a while, Li Dongyang led the visit, and Wang Hua and Xie Qian came step by step. But what is surprising is that Yang Tinghe has also come today.

He fainted yesterday and was originally leaving him to rest at home.

Another person also attracted Ye Chunqiu's attention. He was about fifty years old and Ye Chunqiu looked familiar. He immediately remembered that this person seemed to be Fei Hong, the Minister of Rites.

He and Fei Hong did not have much personal relationship, but only met several times. Moreover, this Shangshu Fei was also the new Shangshu. I only heard that he was born in Sanyuan like himself, namely Wenyuan, Jieyuan and the top scholar. However, Ye Chunqiu's advantage was that he won both the Big Sanyuan and the Small Sanyuan, while Fei Hong was still a little short.

During the Hongzhi period, he served as Zuo Zanshan in Zuo Chunfang. Judging from the official rank, it was not high, just like in the Hanlin Academy, but Hanlin was the palace of the Qinggui. Zanshan was designed to guide the prince's responsibilities and had high requirements for the moral and knowledge of officials. It can be seen that Fei Hong had a good reputation since then.

His official is similar to the teaching director in later generations. If Wang Hua is the emperor's teacher, Fei Hong is Zhu Houzhao, who was the prince's in charge at that time, and he was specially supervised by the prince.

Therefore, Zhu Houzhao was a little respectful to Fei Hong, but also a little uncomfortable.

Zhu Houzhao pretended to be fine, while Ye Chunqiu stood aside, just glanced at Yang Tinghe meaningfully.

Yesterday's wake-up call must have calmed down Yang Tinghe a lot, but this old fox must have some plans in his mind.

Ye Chunqiu naturally needs to be careful, but there is no need to worry for the time being.

The four of them saluted, and Zhu Houzhao said, "Masters, please sit down. Didn't Yang Aiqing feel uncomfortable yesterday? Oh, did Yang Shen take it out?" He asked the eunuchs beside him.

The eunuch hurriedly said, "The body has not been seen yet."

Whether it was unintentional or intentional, it was like sprinkling a handful of salt on Yang Tinghe's wound.

Yang Tinghe fell to the ground and choked, "The old minister was shocked to hear the bad news, and he was so sad that he was sent to the black man. Alas, last night, fortunately, he was lucky enough to rely on the imperial doctor to treat him, so he woke up. Mr. Li originally hoped that the minister would rest at home, but the old minister thought that the country was in a state of trouble, especially as the year approached, if the minister was not in his position, he would inevitably add burden to Mr. Li, Prince, and Xie Gongping. Therefore, the old minister is still here. Your Majesty does not have to worry about the old minister. The old minister has clear distinction between public and private affairs. Even if he is sad, he will never share the worries between the king and the father."

Speaking of this, Zhu Houzhao couldn't say anything exciting to him anymore. She just smiled faintly and said, "Okay, please see you before, but for the purpose of rewarding outside the pass? But... before that, I have to explain one thing clearly..."

"Your Majesty, I happened to have a saying, "You can't speak up."

Zhu Houzhao wanted to confess, but although he was frank and lenient, he sat in prison, resisted and went home for the New Year, Zhu Houzhao finally had a little conscience.

At this time, I raised my eyes and saw that the person who was talking was Fei Hong, the Minister of Rites, and said, "Fei Aiqing, what's wrong?"

Fei Hong glanced at Ye Chunqiu and said, "This time, the Duke of Zhenguo has made great achievements. The Ministry of Rites is formulating his kindness and reward. He has made contributions to the country. Since I am the Minister of Rites, this is a matter of responsibility. However, the old minister has heard some rumors in the market, saying that Ye Chunqiu was unrestrained outside the pass, and...ah... he was entangled with many Mongolian women. He also heard that there were thousands of women who had fun with Duke of Zhenguo."

"Damn... this is the rumor made by a guy who has no son or grandson?" Ye Chunqiu's eyes straightened.

Thousands? You are so funny. If you know how to calculate, one per day will take three years, let alone stay outside the barrier and only stay for half a year?

Zhu Houzhao's body shook and her chin almost fell off. This...

Fei Hong's expression became heartbroken and continued, "Have you ever heard of the Sixteen Heavenly Demon Dance? This was the dance of the pseudo-emperor of the Northern Yuan Dynasty. However, outside the pass, Duke Zhenguo was deceived by the Tatar women and practiced the Heavenly Demon Dance. Ye Chunqiu was in this voice and color, making fun all night, and the thirty-six women at night were absurd."

"Your Majesty." Fei Hong beat his chest and said with a stuttering foot: "Duke Zhenguo has made great contributions, but like this... ahem... Duke Zhenguo, you... after all, you are well-read poetry and books, you are a disciple of a saint, and even a pillar of our country. How can you... how can you..."

With a sigh, with anger and resentment, Fei Hong couldn't continue, but this was already straightforward enough when he came here.

Ye Yu Thirty-six…

Ye Chunqiu was confused. This was an insult. Thirty-six in a night? Isn’t this just premature ejaculation? If you don’t have premature ejaculation, how can you control it?

Zhu Houzhao looked shocked: "There are more, and there are still..."

He looked at it as a joke, but Ye Chunqiu didn't regard it as a joke, but said sternly: "Where did you hear this?"

Fei Hong said seriously: "This is a rumor in the market. Although there may be some differences, it must be groundless. Duke Zhenguo, this Tatar must be the enemy of my Ming Dynasty. What is the difference between this and an affair with the Tatars? The so-called traitors in the Han Dynasty are incompatible, hey... Think about it, if the nobles of my Ming Dynasty fall in love with the Tatars over time, what if there is a Tatar woman who is pregnant with a child, how can this be born? I have no intention of accuse Duke Zhenguo. But in my opinion, this is no different from the Tatars, and it is no different from the Tatars to have fun with the pigs and sheep. People in the world will both hate and laugh."

This sentence is very serious. The so-called pig means pig. If you play with someone, it is just like having sex with someone. You are not a human being.

Ye Chunqiu listened and his face pulled down.

When Zhu Houzhao heard this, her face turned even green and couldn't help but say, "Master Fei, it shouldn't be so serious, right?"
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