Jiajing was somewhat caught off guard when he saw such a gift. I originally planned to defraud Taixi for money, but I didn't expect that before the business started, I would be transferred to the governor of Guangdong and then to the palace.
This circulation path must be clear. If Eunuch Zhong makes any mistakes, he will not only show his ancestral hall to cousin Zhengde again, but also go underground to apologize.
Although the atmosphere was disturbed, the governor of Guangdong came to do such a difficult thing, which at least proved that this person had good intentions. Otherwise it would never be the case.
It was noon, Jiajing finally looked at all the gifts from various places, all kinds of weird ones, and his mood gradually improved.
"Huang Jin"
Jiajing called out but no one answered, only to find that Huang Jin had been sent to deliver the order and had not returned yet.
"Chen Hong"
"Chen Hong"
Jiajing was a little tired and waved to the young eunuch to bring the meal, while calling Chen Hong to come in and ask the palace gate external situation.
"Aren't you leaving yet?" Jiajing stared coldly at Chen Hong, who hurried back and knelt down to report.
"Go back to Master, even those organized by Yan Shifan are still kneeling down at the palace gate. They are all treasonous things. I will go and let them know how powerful the Chief of Ceremonies is, and I promise to let Master After dinner, you can sit comfortably in the Longevity Palace."
Chen Hong quickly knelt down and straightened his chest, as if you can rest assured that I will do the work.
"Don't worry, Lan Shenxian will open the altar in Xu. Since they like to kneel, let them kneel for a while. You know how to deal with it when you are in trouble"
Jiajing waved After sending Chen Hong away, he took a few more bites of the fish roe passed over from Taixi.
The taste felt fresh the first few times, but today, it just feels normal. He also brought over his orange cat named Qiulong. I simply fed the kitten one bite at a time.
Even the emperor’s grandson Zhu Yijun, who lives in Xiyuan, does not receive this treatment.
After playing with the cat for a while, Jiajing felt better. Return the cat to the eunuch in charge and start the short story session again.
Of course, Jiajing was also curious about how Gao Hanwen responded. It is unprecedented for him to take the initiative to stand up for his ministers. Naturally, we have to look at the attitude of the minister himself.
Jiajing almost laughed out loud when he opened Gao Han's article about the saint who refuted the artillery punch.
Just as Jiajing demoted Confucius from the most holy King Wenxuan to the most holy teacher in his early years. The tone of this article is not bad either.
Every sentence is to defend Confucius, but the implication is that Confucius could not withstand artillery and could not cope with artillery.
Compared with the other two articles, Confucius can recruit surrender and rebels with one word, or Confucius can kill Zhang Xiu with one arrow, which is even more ridiculous.
Now it seems that apart from exaggerating imagination, Confucius really has no realistic method.
Jiajing continued to read short stories while listening to the sounds outside the palace gate.
Sure enough, after seeing Alibai andWhen reading Rustico's story, even Jiajing, who had always kept a straight face, couldn't help but throw the book to the ground.
It is as if throwing away the book can draw a clear line between what I have read.
Alibai, a devout Nestorian laywoman, traveled across the desert in search of a guide for spiritual practice.
When the first two priests met on the road saw the beautiful Alibai, they both said that there was a devil nearby, and they were afraid that they could not defeat it, so they continued to pursue it deep into the desert.
Until I met Pastor Rustico.
The young priest Rustico, who was not afraid of the devil, took Alibai in that night.
"Rustico, why didn't I?"
"This is the devil I just talked about. You see, it caused me so much pain. I simply didn't have any." There are ways to deal with it."
"Then I am much luckier than you, because I don't have this narrow-minded devil to haunt me."
"You are right, but although you are right. There is no devil, but there is something else that I don’t have.”
“I am convinced that God sent you here to save my soul and give it peace; because this devil has brought me The torture is so painful. If you look at my pity, let me send this devil back to hell. Then you have given me the greatest comfort. At the same time, you have also done a good deed for God, which will make him big. To be happy, and if you do this, your long-distance cultivation wish will come true."
After dinner that night, Rustico couldn't wait to put the devil into hell.
Jiajing threw the book away, thought about it for a while, and then picked it up again. After all, there was still more content to criticize.
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