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Chapter 1099 The country is like home

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    Today is the Fang family¡¯s one-year anniversary celebration, with no outsiders.

    "Others have already given you gifts once, and if we treat you again, it will look ugly."

    The monthly salary was not much painful after giving the money, so Fang Xing did not like to treat guests, causing the outside world to say that the Fang family is self -defeating in Beijing.

    Zhang Shuhui looked at the slight bruise on Fang Xing's right eye, covered her mouth and smiled, then nodded and said: "Some families in the capital have a big banquet for guests every seven or eight days. I don't know if this family finds it too cumbersome. Concubine's body  After setting it up and putting it away with Xiaobai for the first time, I didn¡¯t want to get out of bed for several days, I was so exhausted!¡±

    "Master, I'm taking Tudou and Ping An to the kitchen."

    Xiaobai hugged Ping An and smiled flatteringly at Fang Xing, followed by Tudou and Bell, and the goose also came out, waddling and wanting to peck Bell's tail, but it turned back and growled, and immediately became good-behaved.

    "Go ahead, don't let the potatoes make trouble!"

    Even though Ping An punched his eyes shut, Fang Xing was still smiling.  Xiaobai was in high spirits today, and both he and Zhang Shuhui were happy to watch.

    As for Potato, the little guy looks like a ghost and is probably going to the kitchen for inspection.

    The three of them and the two beasts went to the kitchen. Fang Xing and Zhang Shuhui were under the eaves. The breeze blew and brought Zhu Zhanji.

    "Brother Dehua, where is your safety?"

    Zhu Zhanji really likes the two boys from the Fang family, and the gifts are short knives inlaid with precious stones.

    Zhang Shuhui quickly took it and thanked her, then went to the kitchen to look at the dishes.

    "Brother Dehua, who hit your eyes?" Zhu Zhanji asked in surprise when he saw that Fang Xing's eyes were slightly blue.

    "I hit it myself!"

    Fang Xing pointed to the stone bench in the yard, and went to sit down with Zhu Zhanji. Muhua brought iced herbal tea, which made his mouth feel cold all over his body.

    "Ping An and Tudou are in the kitchen, how about today's banquet?"

    Fang Xing held the teacup and felt the coolness, and his whole body relaxed.

    Zhu Zhanji drank the herbal tea in one gulp, picked up the teapot placed in the ice water and poured another cup, and said with a wry smile: "Uncle Han Wang was so angry that he punched Zhang Chu until he vomited blood."

    Zhu Gaoxu¡¯s temper was worse than Zhu Di¡¯s, so no one really dared to offend him before.

    Last time, this guy said that he would cultivate his mind and cultivate his character through seclusion, but he didn¡¯t expect that he would develop such a character.

    But Zhu Zhanji didn¡¯t dissuade him, this

    "You want to see if the King of Han has anything to hide?"

    Zhu Zhanji's face was dull. Fang Xing thought of those emperors who were thoughtful and couldn't help but sighed: "The King of Han is such a virtuous person. If you go to test and he finds out, you will lose his support in the future."

    It¡¯s humiliating for my uncle to be tested by his nephew!

    Zhu Zhanji put down his tea cup and said with a twinkling look, "At that time, it's not easy for me to interfere."

    "You are worried that the King of Han has been holding it back in the palace for so long, maybe he has hatched some conspiracy, right?"

    Fang Xing knew Zhu Zhanji. If he had not suspected Zhu Gaoxu, then he would definitely stop Zhu Gaoxu today.

    Zhu Zhanji looked to the right uncomfortably and said: "Brother Dehua, yes, I have some ideas, but think about Uncle Han's past temper. He would come out at least six or seven times a month, but this time he has been  I'm holding it back in the house, let alone me, everyone outside is speculating whether Uncle Han Wang is sick."

    "Everyone is guessing whether he is holding back his desire to rebel, right?"

    Fang Xing knew the thoughts of those in the outside world. He could say that the whole house was full of splendor. Zhu Gaoxu, the past thorn in his side, had been holding back for so long. All kinds of malicious speculations and fabrications were definitely inevitable.

    Zhu Zhanji was a little embarrassed. He rarely showed this kind of emotion nowadays. Fang Xing felt soft after seeing it.

    "It's easy to change a country, but it's hard to change one's nature. The King of Han has that kind of temperament. If he learns how to govern the city, it would be a big joke! Your Majesty will deal with him without you taking action."

    Fang Xing said: "You are growing up very fast, but when walking quickly, don't forget to stop and review yourself from time to time. There is nothing wrong with you being suspicious, but it is too obvious. I bet, King Zhao  In the end, I must endure the humiliation and bear the burden!¡±

    Zhu Zhanji nodded and said: "The emperor once said that a king should not regret it. Whatever he does is what he has done. The lesson to be learned next time is that this time I tried to test, at least I will not doubt Uncle Han in the future, and towards Uncle Zhao, I will also  Looked through it thoroughly.¡±

    Fang Xing was a little helpless, but he couldn't refute.

    ¡°Emperors are supposed to be ruthless.  There is a historyThere were many emperors in China, but most of them did not end well.  If you make a list of prodigal emperors, there will only be two types of people.

    One type is a real prodigal, squandering the inheritance left by his ancestors.

    The other type is too much emotion. For example, Song Huizong transferred his feelings for the country to art.  In the end, if it wasn't enough, he became a slave to a foreigner and experienced another kind of performance art.

    Zhu Zhanji is now walking vigorously on the road towards the emperor. Most of this road was paved by Zhu Di, while Fang Xing only gave some help and opinions from the side.

    Zhu Zhanji¡¯s side face looked a little cold and solemn, reminding people of Zhu Di.

    "Do you want to repeat His Majesty's path? I mean the path His Majesty took after he ascended the throne."

    Zhu Zhanji¡¯s expression finally turned into confusion. No matter how smart he was, his vision was limited.

    Fang Xing knows his general trajectory. Even if Zhu Zhanji ascends the throne immediately, he will not make the same mistakes again. Those civil servants want to catch him, haha!

    "I don't know. The emperor's great talent, broad strokes, and dictatorship make him the emperor of the ages. I'm sure my younger brother can't compare to him."

    Fang Xing nodded and said: "Your Majesty went deep into the grasslands when he was young, and has controlled Peiping for many years. He ascended the throne after the Jingnan. Do you think, how much training has your Majesty gone through? Compared with His Majesty? You are far behind!"

    Zhu Zhanji said with a look of longing in his eyes: "The internal chaos of the Ming Dynasty has ended. After that, it will be a time of external expansion, with strong armies, iron horses, and sterns all over the sea. Thinking about it makes people fascinated!"

    "But you are already showing signs of suspicion! This is stupid!"

    Fang Xing mercilessly interrupted Zhu Zhanji¡¯s reverie, which had been feeling good about himself recently.

    "You have to test a lot of methods. For example, check how the communication between King Han's palace and the outside world is, and invite King Han to dinner alone. With his temperament, he can't keep silent after a few glasses of wine."

    When Fang Xing saw that Zhu Zhanji was a little stubborn, he lamented: "Power is sweet, but it is also poison. When you are confused by the pleasure of dominating others, it will be difficult for you to get out of it."

    "You think about it for yourself, I'll go to the kitchen and take a look."

    Fang Xing stood up and left Zhu Zhanji sitting here alone.

    "am I wrong?"

    Zhu Zhanji murmured to himself.

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    The banquet was indeed full of delicacies, but Zhu Zhanji was not satisfied with the food.

    Ping An wore the little hat Fang Xing made for him and watched everyone eating. He could only eat his own mush.

    The man and woman were blocked by a screen, but the sound could be heard.

    "Dad, I want to do it again."

    Xiaobai was teasing Ping An, and Zhang Shuhui also made many jokes. This made Tudou a little jealous, so he walked around and pouted.

    Fang Xing smiled and gave him a piece of braised mutton, and then raised his voice and said, "Shuhui, potatoes have to be cooked again, what do you think?"

    Zhang Shuhui smiled on the other side of the screen and said, "Husband, didn't you say that as long as you live a happy life, every day is a birthday, and you can't be spoiled by potatoes."

    ¡°Is Fang Xing testing Zhang Shuhui?

    It¡¯s a bit excessive to celebrate two birthdays for a concubine.

    Zhu Zhanji was at a loss and forgot to drink from his glass.

    "The country is like a home, you have to control the standards yourself." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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