Yang Tinghe was kneeling in front of Daming Gate at this time. He closed his eyes and kept analyzing in his mind what he should do next. During the period of Zhu Houzhao's disappearance, he fought against all opinions to welcome the new king. Zhu Houzhao would definitely not let him go easily, but Yang Tinghe also had confidence. Although this matter can be regarded as a handle, but this alone would make him think Yang Tinghe is still a little behind in dealing with him.
Yang Tinghe was in power, and in Zhu Houzhao's eyes, such people were his biggest enemies. But looking at Yang Tinghe from an objective point of view, you can say that he is a bad person, but he is not a bad person, because when he came to power, he hoped that the emperor could do what he wanted. He hoped that Haiyan and rivers would be clear, and he also hoped that the Ming Dynasty would prosper. But from Zhu Houzhao's point of view, you, a minister, are trying to control me, the emperor. Who is the traitor if you are not a traitor?
It can only be said that the positions are different, so the relationship between Zhu Houzhao and Yang Ting is not good.
Because he had been kneeling for a long time, Yang Tinghe felt that his knees were numb, but he did not dare to stand up for fear of being caught by Zhu Houzhao again.
Yang Tinghe raised his head and saw Zhang Yong hurriedly running towards the Daming Gate. Yang Tinghe and the officials behind him said with some joy: "Zhang Yong must have released us according to His Majesty's order."
Yang Tinghe knew what kind of narrow-minded person Zhu Houzhao was. He felt that Zhu Houzhao would not let everyone go so easily, so he shook his head slightly and said: "Be silent and kneel down."
With Yang Tinghe taking the lead, although everyone could no longer bear the kneeling, no one dared to complain.
Zhang Yong ran up to Yang Tinghe out of breath, looked at Yang Tinghe condescendingly and said: "Mr. Yang Ge, please invite me. Your Majesty and the Imperial Master want to see you."
Yang Tinghe frowned. He had already been prepared for His Majesty to see him. But this sudden appearance of the Imperial Master made him a little unsure. The golden light door just now made him a little awed, but this sudden appearance of the Imperial Master made Yang Tinghe not very fond of it. He liked to have everything in his own hands, and It was obvious that this national master made him feel a little unable to control himself.
Without hesitation, Yang Tinghe stood up from the ground staggeringly, feeling numb from kneeling for too long. Yang Tinghe rubbed it a few times before following Zhang Yong towards the Leopard Room.
On the way to the Leopard Room, Yang Tinghe hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help but asked Zhang Yong: "Eunuch Zhang, where is the national master?"
"The Imperial Master is a man of heaven, how can a disabled person like ours comment on it? If Mr. Yang Ge is curious, he might as well ask the Imperial Master himself." Zhang Yong said with a smile on his face, neither salty nor cool.
Yang Tinghe didn't have a good impression of eunuchs. After Zhang Yong said this, Yang Tinghe had no desire to continue talking. The two of them walked quickly to the Leopard Room, and then met Zhu Houzhao and Zhao Changge.
"I pay my respects to your Majesty~" Yang Tinghe bowed deeply to Zhu Houzhao.
Yang Tinghe deliberately did not salute Zhao Changge. This little thought made Zhu Houzhao very dissatisfied. Although he had only told Zhang Yong at Daming Gate before that seeing the Imperial Master was like seeing me, he believed that so many people should have heard it at that time. This sentence has been said, but if Yang Tinghe doesn't give face to the imperial master, doesn't it mean that he doesn't give him the face of the emperor?
"Mr. Yang Ge, the Imperial Master is the Optimus Prime of our Ming Dynasty. Why don't you come and pay your respects?" Zhu Houzhao said with a slight displeasure.
But who is Yang Tinghe? How could he bow his head so easily? Even if he thinks that the Imperial Master may be a person with some abilities, after all, he doesn't understand what the golden light gate is, but no matter what, he Yang Tinghe also has A man of his own backbone.
"National Preceptor? I don't remember any Imperial Preceptor in the Zhengde Dynasty." Yang Tinghe said calmly.
"How presumptuous! The Imperial Master is personally appointed by me, do you still want to object?" Zhu Houzhao slapped the table and roared.
Yang Tinghe raised his head and replied in a neither humble nor condescending tone: "The cabinet has not received any imperial edict regarding the canonization of the Imperial Preceptor."
"This is what I want. Could it be that I don't have this right anymore?"
"All imperial edicts are not valid without the seal of the cabinet."
"Then I will make a copy of the imperial edict and send it to the cabinet later."
"But the position of Imperial Advisor is very powerful, and even His Majesty cannot decide on such a major matter as the canonization of Imperial Advisor. It needs to be discussed with the ministers."
Zhu Houzhao narrowed his eyes: "Am I the emperor or you are the emperor? Everything I want to do requires your consent. Yang Tinghe, are you too presumptuous? Are you thinking in your heart that if I come back later? Well, in that case you can welcome Zhu Houcong to the throne, and I, the emperor, can only become the Supreme Emperor in despair."
"I don't dare~" Yang Tinghe immediately bowed and said.
"Don't you dare? Haha, there are other things that you, Mr. Yang Ge, don't dare to do. I just left for a while and almost lost my throne when I came back. You are really capable and a good minister of mine." Zhu Houzhao Said sarcastically.
Yang Tinghe held his hands and said nothing.
"I'll say it again, seeing the Imperial Master is like seeing me, Mr. Yang Ge, why don't you salute quickly!" Zhu Houzhao slapped the table directly and stared at Yang Tinghe condescendingly.
Yang Tinghe was silent for a moment, and after weighing it, he slowly raised his hand towards Zhao Changge. Although he was reluctant, this also meant that Yang Tinghe acquiesced in Zhao Changge's identity as the national master.
Zhu Houzhao won a small game.
Zhu Houzhao enjoyed seeing Yang Tinghe deflated.
"Your Majesty, your sudden disappearance for so long has something to do with the Imperial Advisor? I would like to tell you why your Majesty suddenly disappeared that day. The court has been looking for your Majesty for a long time. They have dug three feet into the ground and there is no trace of your Majesty. The country cannot live without a trace for a day. Sir, the old minister also thought of welcoming a new king for the sake of the great Ming Dynasty." Yang Tinghe asked the question that he was concerned about.
"Haha, do I have to praise Mr. Yang Ge for his patriotism? It is my great fortune for the Ming Dynasty." Zhu Houzhao continued to sarcastically say.
"I don't dare!"
"Haha, don't you dare, don't dare to say anything, but look at what you did, none of it was audacious!" Zhu Houzhao patted the table angrily, then sat down again: "You're not Are you curious about why I disappeared? I might as well tell you, because the national preceptor took me to see Taizu Taizong."
Yang Tinghe's expression immediately changed: "Your Majesty! You can't make fun of Taizu Taizong!"
"Do you think I am joking? Didn't you see the golden time-travel door with your own eyes? It was opened by the Imperial Master. He can take me to any time. I saw with my own eyes Taizu Taizong and my father. them."
"Impossible, this must be fake!" Yang Tinghe found it difficult to accept such a thing.
Jiang Bin, who had been listening on the side, also made his mouth full of disdain. He felt that the Imperial Master probably used some means to deceive His Majesty because he knew that His Majesty liked strange things and things. In the final analysis, he was a liar. He is just a charlatan who has the same purpose as himself and uses tricks to gain His Majesty's favor.
