"I have something to say below whether I should ask or not." Tang Bohu said in a compliment: "Zhang Lin is a prefect of the whole place. Who dares to be so bold that even the current prefect dares to murder."

"If you shouldn't care, just do things." Wang Qiang was a little impatient, "Remember to send the money, but the money will still be compensated."

"Yes, yes, yes... I understand." Tang Bohu stepped back step by step.

"Take the Yang surname, too." The old Duke added.

He walked out of the Duke's Mansion in a dirt. Tang Bohu took Yang Sheng away and was about to leave. Xu Pengju looked at Tang Bohu and said, "Brother Tang, why don't you take me away!"

"It's too social, I can't afford to offend you, I can't afford to offend you." Tang Bohu waved his hands repeatedly.

"I'm in a big trouble..." Yang Sheng was pulled by Tang Bohu, with despair on his face, "Tang Bohu, are they going to take me..."

"It's okay!" Tang Bohu said indifferently: "Your dog's life is temporarily saved."

Yang Sheng breathed a sigh of relief, and Tang Bohu said again: "Tomorrow your 3,000 taels of silver will be sent to the Nanzhen Fushi. If someone ordered the house, he still has to accompany him."

"I understand the humble position." Yang Sheng bowed and said.

Tang Bohu returned to his residence and arranged his family. He would rest in Nanjing for a few days and go to Suzhou until the evening. The night in Nanjing was very lively. Tang Bohu met Wude in the bustling night market.

"Bald donkey! What are you going to do?" Tang Bohu walked up to him.

"I'll take a look at the temple. I haven't been back for a long time." Wude said.

This reminded Tang Bohu. Wude was born in Dabaoen Temple in Nanjing, "I'll go with you."

Wude nodded.

Tang Bohu came to the most magnificent building in Nanjing City. This is the legendary tower in the Central Plains! Dabaoen Temple, Glazed Pagoda! Emperor Yongle spent twenty years to build this tower and spent millions of taels of silver. Looking at the magnificent building, Tang Bohu sighed in his heart. Under the night, the lights on the Glazed Pagoda were bright, and the craftsmanship of ancient craftsmen were amazing, but unfortunately the tower was destroyed in the war.

"Can I go into the tower and take a look?" Tang Bohu asked Wude.

Wude smiled and said, "Yes."

"That's great!" Tang Bohu shook his fan and walked into the glazed tower. He followed Wude into the tower. He thought that he would be choked by the candles in the tower and could not speak. Unexpectedly, the air in the tower was very fresh and there was a faint fragrance.

"You said you were from Dabaoen Temple, right?" Tang Bohu asked.

"Yes!" Wude replied very simply.

While walking towards the top of the tower, Emperor Yongle built the Dabaoen Temple without deeds serving his son by the emperor. Tang Bohu felt that he had found some clues.

"Did the lamps of your Glazed Tower last forever?" Tang Bohu continued.

Wude nodded, "When the glazed tower was built, the lights here have always been like this. We must always keep these lights bright, especially at night, whenever they start to light up before nightfall."

Standing on the top of the tower, Tang Bohu overlooked the entire Nanjing city. When Zhu Yuanzhang was called emperor here and Emperor Jianwen registered here, knowing that Emperor Yongle's ambitions were swallowing up here, Tang Bohu found that this world was never meant to belong to, just like the emperor guarding the country, and the king died of the country, the saying was never empty.

It is actually not difficult to achieve unity in the world, but it is difficult to sit until the people return.

"What are you thinking?" Wude observed Tang Bohu.

"I came and went in a hurry. I haven't stopped to see these scenery for a long time." In the sky, Tang Bohu looked at the night in Nanjing and said, "I suddenly felt that I was living too anxious. You told me before that I had a demon. At the beginning, I didn't agree. Now I want to ask you what my demon is."

Wude was feeling the cold night wind in Tang Bohu, and the bustling Nanjing City in his eyes, "Thank you, Tang, has always been obsessed with it, I can see what you are eager to accomplish in your heart."

"The Ming Dynasty is sick..." Tang Bohu whispered: "I don't want the Ming Dynasty to start to decay from its roots. Although it is the Taiping period, who can know when the natural disaster will come and when the war horses outside the pass will reach Shanhaiguan."

"Is there such a day?" Wude asked: "Will there be a day when the Ming Dynasty collapse?"

"So I have an obsession, and I want to raise the Ming Dynasty to a new height in my lifetime."

Wude's expression was very solemn, "Your Majesty told you that you will never leave the Ming Dynasty in this life, right?"

"Sayed!" Tang Bohu nodded.

Wude said again: "As your friend, I feel very sorry! You, Tang Bohu, have mastered the method of casting new firearms. No one in the Ming Dynasty can match you. You can build Tangzhuang in an orderly manner. Tangzhuang Academy works with the Imperial College, but I am also worried about you."

"How do you say this?" Tang Bohu turned his head and looked at Wude.

"What would you do if you, Tang Bohu, can you hold great power one day?" Wude said again: "Can Your Highness the Crown Prince control you? In fact, both Your Majesty and I are worried. Your ending is nothing more than two. Either you, Tang Bohu, or the Ming Dynasty cannot tolerate you, Tang Bohu."

"When a person's power reaches its peak and when you can compete with the imperial power, what will you do?" Wude asked expressionlessly.

"I don't know." Tang Bohu leaned against the railing, "I just want to repay this land that has raised me, power? Imperial power, I have never thought about this kind of thing."

"Do you know? When Your Majesty now bears the rise and fall of the country on his shoulders, there is no way out." Wude said again: "You Tang Bohu are famous, how could you not know how many people in the world are watching you? Who can't help but walk into this spring and autumn?"

Tang Bohu remained silent.

Wude left step by step and said, "I'm talking too much, Tang Bohu, you will understand in the future."

After Wude left, Tang Bohu stayed on the Glazed Tower for a long time, thinking about many things in his mind. Since he came to this era, the tragedy in history should not be staged again. The Ming Dynasty must not be the last dynasty of the Han people!

Until his legs felt sour and numb, Tang Bohu walked down the glazed tower step by step. When he came to the tower, he saw a little monk sweeping the floor. He stepped forward and asked, "It's so late, I still have to sweep the floor."

The little monk put down his broom and said to Tang Bohu: "Donor, your evening is not mine."

"How do you say this?" Tang Bohu was in a mood for the little monk.

The little monk pointed to Qi Mingxing in the sky and said, "Donor, have you seen that star? The sky is almost dawn. Do you still think it's too late now?"

Listening to the little monk's words, Tang Bohu shivered. The little monk said that, Qi Mingxing had already appeared, and there was also a white belly in the sky. The sky was indeed dawn.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!