On the Xihuamen city gate tower.

Emperor Longqing was still looking into the distance.

But he was already sitting on a red sandalwood chair, wrapped in thick fur coat, with several hot water bottles hidden inside.

A young eunuch knelt in front of him, holding the telescope in both hands, not daring to move it even.

Long Qing put his eyes close to the eyepiece and smiled at Teng Xiang:

"It seems like there's a lot of fun going on. The old farmer who just went up there is actually chopping people with a sword."

"Ah?" Teng Xiang was surprised and asked, "Someone died?"

"No, it's just to scare people." Long Qing gloated over the misfortune and said happily, "I thought that the School of Mind was just talk and no practice, I didn't expect there are people who practice it..."

"Hey, there are all kinds of birds in a big forest." Being able to become the number one eunuch in the world, Eunuch Teng can be said to be the queen's supporting role.

"I would like to hear what he says." Influenced by Master Gao, Longqing was not interested in the School of Mind. This was the first time he hoped to synchronize audio and video.

"Someone from the East Factory is taking notes on the scene. I will urge Feng Bao to send it to His Majesty as soon as possible." Teng Xiang said respectfully.

"Yeah." Long Qing responded, and continued to watch with relish: "The old farmer went down, and it seemed that he made them all very angry. No one clapped and cheered. Oh, he walked past Xu Ge Lao and didn't even look at the prime minister..."

~~

Lingji Palace.

When He Xinyin passed by Xu Jie's face, the corner of his robe was twitched, and he felt a burning pain from the inside out.

How could this lunatic be slapping the faces of the six major sects? He was clearly slapping Elder Xu in the face!

But Xu Jie couldn't do anything to him.

Because the big characters "The sea embraces all rivers, being tolerant is greatness" and "A hundred schools of thought contend, embracing everything" written by Lord Xu are engraved on the screen wall of Lingji Palace.

Even if we want to deal with the He guy, we have to wait until the storm has passed...

Seeing that his father looked unhappy, Xu Fan, who was standing by, quickly glanced at Zhao Simi, asking him to move on to the next step and divert everyone's attention.

Zhao Zhenji then came to his senses and quickly followed the conference procedure, inviting Yangming Gong's direct disciple to come on stage to comment.

The people in the audience also breathed a sigh of relief and laughed awkwardly at each other, saying that they could finally listen to the authentic fundamentalism of Xinxue and cleanse their ears that had been polluted by that lunatic.

Amid their enthusiastic applause, a young man with red lips and white teeth walked gracefully onto the stage.

"Uh..." The audience couldn't help but pause. Whose big boss's servant is this? Why did he come up here by himself?

~~

On Xihua Gate. Seeing the young man, Emperor Longqing was also stunned, and couldn't help laughing: "I wonder what that kid is going to say to Lord Xu? Interesting, very interesting..."

"Tell Feng Bao to give me the records as soon as possible." The greedy Emperor Longqing finally got tired of the telescope and stopped making a sound.

"Yes, long live." Teng Xiang responded hurriedly.

~~

The west side hall of Lingji Palace.

When Xu Yuanchun saw Zhao Hao coming on stage, he could have stuffed an ostrich egg into his mouth.

He rubbed his eyes vigorously, opening and closing them repeatedly, as if he really wanted to try to see if he could make that bastard disappear...

Li Mingyue immediately became excited, pressed Li Chengen's head, and jumped from behind the table to the front of the table.

Li Chengen was sleeping soundly when his head was suddenly slapped on the table. The pain made him angry immediately: "Who?!"

"Come and see, big brother is on the stage!" Li Mingyue waved at him and Zhang Xiaojing, wishing she could rush out of the hall to cheer for Zhao Hao.

Seeing that he couldn't reason with the culprit, Li Chengen rubbed his cheek, stood up, crossed the table, walked over and curiously poked his head in:

"Hey, why does big brother want to play another part?"

Zhang Xiaojing also curiously walked around the table and walked to Li Mingyue's side, looking up at Zhao Hao on the stage with her. She couldn't help but sweat for her idol and best friend's lover.

"If we go there at this critical moment, Master Zhao won't say anything and might be used as a punching bag."

"Impossible, my eldest brother is not my brother. He, he is capable..." Princess Lanling wanted to use some awesome words to describe Zhao Hao, but she had too little education, so she could only use the old sayings.

"It's huge!"

"What kind of occasion is this? Who are the people sitting here?" Master Xu finally came to his senses from his shock and walked to the entrance of the side hall, saying in a sour tone:

"He has been studying since his mother's womb, but he doesn't have the ability to show off his skills to an expert."

As he spoke, Master Xu, who had a strong imagination, suddenly thought of a possibility and said, "Since He Kuang has ruined the atmosphere, he sent a kid up there to make some jokes and help everyone relax."

So, amid the short and cheerful flute sound, Master Xu seemed to see Zhao Hao, first hitting him on the forehead with a brick. Then he pulled out a sword from behind his buttocks, bowed to the audience and said, Come on, I will swallow a sword for everyone...

"Hmph..." Li Mingyue was so angry that she wanted to kick him out.

Even Liu Si De and the others couldn't stand it anymore and whispered to the confused Master Xu: "Didn't you see that we lit incense for him..."

Mr. Xu closed his eyes and said, "Well, if you don't see it, it doesn't exist."

~~

"How could he be a student of Master Yangming? Master Yangming has been dead for almost forty years!"

"That's right, in the seventh year of Jiajing, I'm afraid even his father wasn't born yet?"

Facing the doubts from the audience, Zhao Zhenji hurriedly explained:

"Everyone, please be patient. This young man is a disciple of Yangming Gongguan School and the cousin of Zhao Yuanpu from Yuyao."

The noise from the audience finally died down, but some people still complained. Although he was Zhao Jin's younger brother, he was too young. What was he doing on stage? To act cute?

"Don't underestimate this young man, he is already famous in Jinling."

Then Zhao Zhenji introduced it earnestly: "Wang Yanzhou commented on and recommended "First Encounter Collection". I believe many people here have read it, right?"

"Of course I've seen it. The poems are very well written, and the lyrics are the best since Yang Sheng'an." The audience discussed loudly: "By the way, the author's surname is also Zhao. Could it be that young Master Zhao..."

"Yes, this is none other than Young Master Zhao himself." Zhao Zhenji looked at Zhao Hao with the kind eyes of one who is looking at his own junior, and his angry look just now was completely gone.

"Wow, Young Master Zhao looks so young?" The audience exclaimed in amazement, and couldn't help but look at him with new eyes and said, "I thought he must be at least 30 or 40 years old..."

"You can't judge a book by its cover!" It is true that a person's reputation is like a tree's shadow. Regardless of whether you have read "First Sight Collection" or not, after hearing others praising him like this, they couldn't help but put away their contempt for Zhao Hao.

Seeing this, Master Xu smiled faintly and whispered to his father, "This is arranged so that when father and he talk about poetry later, it will seem more natural."

Lord Xu nodded slightly and resumed the smile of a superior, but the right side of his face was still burning with pain.

ps. First update, please give me monthly votes and recommendation votes~~