After all, he is still the recognized lord of the empire.

Since this is the case, why do you think so much? No matter how crazy Yang Feng is, he still wants to be a minister in front of him. He is the king and he is the minister!

Well, His Majesty the Emperor is also very good at making fun of suffering.

At this moment, a canal ship slowly came from the downstream. Several figures in official uniforms on the ship looked silently at the fireboats, as well as the militiamen carrying spears and the rifles on the shore. The latter were all energetic and raised their heads and chests. One of the officials' eyes looked particularly complicated, and it could even be said to be confused, as if an emperor penguin walking into the Serengeti prairie, looking at the running wildebeests beside them.

Who am I and where am I?

"Ye, isn't this the top scholar?"

Yang Feng said unexpectedly.

Wanli also looked at these people silently, especially the top scholar, but Li Zhi next to him stepped forward...

"Brother Dan Yuan, it's been a long time since I was gone!"

He shouted.

The latter quickly returned the gift, but did not say anything. Then their boats leaned onto the dock, and he was the first to go ashore to bow to Wanli...

"I, a bachelor of the Hanlin Academy, received a greeting to Your Majesty!"

He shouted.

Well, this is the top scholar Jiao Rong.

The officials who came with him at the same time bowed and bowed.

These are all Hanlin Academy, Censorate, and Six Certificates. In short, they are all middle and lower-level officials in the capital. The highest status is Jiao Hong, a bachelor's degree in the Hanlin Academy, and he is from the fifth rank. However, he has another special feature. He is a native of Nanjing, but he is not considered a top-notch family. The Jiao family is from Shandong and moved here in the early Ming Dynasty. He has never been very powerful until he was the top scholar in high school.

Because he was a loyal minister in the capital, the Jiao family escaped Yang Feng's claws...

But it doesn't mean to escape.

Because his father was old and his family's land property exceeded the standard, he was forced to divide the land by Yang Feng. He was so angry that he got out of bed. So he was currently paralyzed in bed. His brother was a county magistrate in Guangdong, but he was not affected.

"All up, the Nanjing court is empty. Summoning you to come here has important responsibilities. It is not easy to come on a long distance. You must first recuperate for half a month, and then take the quota after half a month."

His Majesty the Emperor said tremblingly.

Yang Feng next to him had a strange smile, looking at His Majesty the Emperor like a poisonous snake, and His Majesty tried hard to control his trembling body.

"His Majesty!"

Yang Feng suddenly said.

His Majesty the Emperor shook his body and almost fell to the ground.

"Uh, your majesty, the dock is slippery, be careful to fall into the water."

Yang Feng said.

His Majesty the Emperor smiled awkwardly with the help of Duke E, and then Duke E stood in front of him with loyalty, as if a loyal dog barking at a tiger. Jiao Rong and others looked solemn, kneeling there and waiting quietly. The entire dock was silent, and only the wind blew the flag in front was frightening...

"Long live, long live, no, the Korean tribute envoy ran to Xiaoling to cry tomb."
Chapter completed!