When he woke up, Lin Feng traveled through time and became a little censor in the Hongwu Dynasty of the Ming Dynasty.
When he went to court for the first time, facing the murderous Zhu Yuanzhang on the dragon throne, he panicked in his heart:
I'm going to die, I'm going to die! Is this Zhu Yuanzhang? The look in his eyes is so fierce! Everyone wants to behead!
[This minister talks so much nonsense! Didn't you see Lao Zhu tapping his fingers on the armrest? Shut up, my dear!
Done! Lao Zhu asked me what I think? What can I say? Do I dare to have an opinion? ! If I say something wrong, will I be dragged out to be skinned and stuffed with grass? !
Lin Feng made up his mind to be a quail because his life was at stake.
However, he soon discovered that something was wrong——
He complained wildly that there was something fishy in the account books of the Account Department, and Zhu Yuanzhang ordered a strict investigation the next day.
In his mind, he complained that a certain prince was an actor, and the next day that prince was sent to prison.
He just thought in his mind that the princess was beautiful, why was the look in Lao Zhu's eyes so meaningful...?
Lin Feng: "Your majesty is wise! My admiration for you is like a torrential river!"
Inner OS: [It's a long time to die! Can Lao Zhu be able to read minds? ! Why does he do what I think?
Zhu Yuanzhang (expressionless): [Well, this guy is a bit interesting, he sees things very clearly, and he can also scold pretty well.
As a result, the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty soon discovered that an inconspicuous little censor of the seventh grade had become the most popular "mind-reading consultant" around Emperor Hongwu.
Lin Feng: "I'm not! I didn't! Stop talking nonsense!"
Baiguan: "Master Lin, please! Can you stop scolding us in your heart? Your Majesty really listens!"
