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Chapter 1605 Summoning, hypocrisy

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    It was already night when Zhu Gaochi woke up. He felt a little tight in his chest. Looking at the dim candlelight, he whispered: "What time is it?"

    Liang Zhong, who had been standing by the side, was excited and said happily: "Your Majesty, you have finally woken up. It is already midnight."

    "oh!"

    Zhu Gaochi felt his mouth was dry, so he asked someone to serve him a cup of tea, then he leaned on the bed and thought about the previous events, his face gradually turned cold.

    "Let Sun Xiang come."

    Sun Xiang had been waiting outside the palace and soon entered the palace.

    "Your Majesty."

    Under the light, Zhu Gaochi's eyes changed, and he asked: "What are the rumors outside?"

    Sun Xiang remembered the Queen's instructions and said: "Your Majesty, the rumors outside can no longer be traced. The slaves took two people, and the evidence is conclusive."

    The corners of Zhu Gaochi's mouth raised slightly, and he said sarcastically: "Yes! My original benevolence, but I indulged those people. Who dared to do this when my father was alive? It seems that my virtue is not enough to make people surrender.  "

    Sun Xiang knelt in front of the bed and said sadly: "Your Majesty, those are rebellious officials and traitors. You are working hard here They want you It is best for you to stay in the palace"

    Liang Zhong's heart trembled. He and Sun Xiang were not on good terms, but he couldn't bear it anymore. He couldn't help but said with hatred: "Your Majesty, how did those foreign ministers know the secrets of the palace? They are just spreading rumors and should be killed.  !¡±

    Sun Xiang suddenly beat his feet and cried: "Your Majesty, you know very well how you serve as slaves in the palace, but those foreign ministers are so bold. If things continue like this, the world will belong to them"

    Zhu Gaochi listened quietly, the sarcasm on his lips was always there.

    From the close period when they first took over the empire to the estrangement after the Yuan Dynasty, the conflict between the emperor and his ministers was nothing more than a struggle for power.

    The auxiliary political bachelors were a buffer for Zhu Di. With them, ministers of various ministries could not directly threaten the imperial power.

    But now the assistant political bachelor seems to be particularly passive in this storm, or indifferent.

    What does it mean?

    After Zhu Gaochi came to power, he added official ranks to these auxiliary political bachelors, and even directly assigned them to posts, giving them a higher level of power.

    "You are trapped in a cocoon!"

    The consequences of overestimating his own personality appeared, but Zhu Gaochi smiled slightly and said, "Send someone to Jinling immediately and ask Fang Xing to come back immediately."

    Sun Xiang's body trembled, knowing that Zhu Gaochi had finally given up on his original intention of getting along with the civil servants in harmony, and was going to use Fang Xing as a 'stirrer' to break the tacit understanding in the court.

    Liang Zhong blurted out: "Your Majesty, what should I do?"

    After saying this, he regretted it.

    As a person close to Zhu Gaochi, he paid attention to Zhu Zhanji. To put it lightly, this meant that he was indifferent, and to put it seriously, he had different intentions.

    But Zhu Gaochi smiled and said: "They have conquered all the vegetation in the south. The memorials complaining about the persecution and the hardship of the people in the south have filled half the room. As long as Wang Yan is here, I will pretend that I am fine."

    Sun Xiang went back to make arrangements, and the queen came with Wanwan.

    "Father, are you feeling better?"

    Wanwan came in with a food box. Zhu Gaochi looked at her graceful appearance and couldn't help but think of the little girl who burned her hands many years ago when she worked as a beggar's chicken for Zhu Di.

    "Now that I'm a father, can Wanwan eat it?"

    Wanwan said happily: "No, father."

    Zhu Gaochi also said with relaxed brows: "Then let's eat together. Someone, come and help me up."

    The queen looked at the happy father and daughter, and suddenly felt that those disputes were meaningless.

    "Father, there is no meat tonight!"

    "Okay, just be vegetarian."

    ¡­¡­

    Jinling Yanjia, the breath of spring has arrived.

    Yan Bingxing felt that spring had come for him. He looked at a piece of calligraphy he had just written with satisfaction in his study and said, "Today, my writing is flowing with my heart, and it's so hearty!"

    Feiyan is on the right side helping him hold the rice paper. This is the beauty paperweight.

    Yan Bingxing cleaned the pen, then sat down, picked up the tea cup, took a sip, and pointed to his thigh.

    Feiyan rolled her eyes at him, then sat up.

    ¡°Don¡¯t wait any longer, your young head will turn grayit¡¯s so sad!¡±

    Yan Bingxing sighed, and then became unruly.

    A look of disgust appeared on Feiyan¡¯s face, and then she hurriedJing Jiao said angrily: "Master, Your Highness is in Jinling! If this slave becomes pregnant, will you be held responsible?"

    Yan Bingxing burst out laughing when he heard this, but his hand was heavy, causing Feiyan to scream.

    The scream was like a trumpet. Yan Bing took action with great interest and said proudly: "Duke Wei Guo is dead, hahahaha! His death is unknown!"

    Feiyan was startled, then lay down obediently

    ¡­¡­

    Yan Pengju was stopped outside the study just as Xiu Mu came to see Yan Bingxing.  He heard the sounds inside and couldn't help but smile.

    "My father is still as strong as a dragon and a tiger. This is the blessing of being a son!"

    After retreating far away, Yan Pengju remembered the discussion in the Imperial College about the cause of Xu Qin's death, and couldn't help but sneered disdainfully.

    Most of the students guessed that Zhu Zhanji forced Xu Qin to death, while the more mature people with political experience mostly guessed that Xu Qin was atoneing for what happened to Xu Huizu back then.

    "Emperor Taizu Gao is indeed right. Everyone in the world can have a say in the affairs of the world, but not in the matter of students."

    Yan Pengju was a little dissatisfied with the childish remarks and unscrupulous speculations of those students. For this reason, he went to Jijiu yesterday for advice.

    It¡¯s just that I¡¯m a bit lazy when it comes to offering wine, and I¡¯m not very enthusiastic about it.

    This is the result of the sky being high and the emperor being far away. Officials are lazy and cliquey and greedy.

    Why!

    Yan Pengfei sighed and looked up, just in time to see Feiyan coming out with a blushing face and staggering steps.

    After seeing Yan Pengju, Feiyan raised her sleeves to cover her face, and then left quickly.

    After walking away, Feiyan turned around and puffed several times in succession, whispering: "What a stinky mouth!"

    After retching, Feiyan went to the left, only to see Wang San, who was guarding the outer gate, peeking over from the inner courtyard gate.

    After seeing Feiyan, Wang San's eyes were full of greed, and he even wiped the corners of his mouth. The disgusting look made Feiyan sigh, and then hurried away.

    "Smelly bitches!"

    Seeing that no one was guarding the inner courtyard, Wang San quietly walked in. When he came out again, his face was flushed and his legs were weak.

    ¡­¡­

    "Xu Qin is dead, and his death is unclear."

    Yan Bingxing was dozing off. He suppressed his fatigue and said, "This matter should be brought to justice for Duke Wei, do you understand?"

    Yan Pengfei said in shock: "Father, Xu Qin should have committed suicide!"

    "Presumptuous!"

    The price of joy in the morning was depression. Yan Bingxing felt an evil fire rushing up in his chest and abdomen, and he threw the hanging brush over.

    "What do you know? Who saw him commit suicide?"

    When Yan Bingxing saw that Yan Pengju had not been hit, he held back his evil fire and said: "Those assassins were killed in one fell swoop, all the wealthy businessmen in Jinling bowed down, and those students were running around without anyone caring about them. There is going to be chaos in the south! There is going to be chaos! Understand.  don't know?!"

    Yan Pengju murmured: "Father, Xinghe Bo is not aggressive!"

    With one sentence, Yan Bingxing took off the mask of caring about the country and the people. He waved his hand in anger, and the words on the table flew down.

    The sound of heavy breathing echoed in the study.

    After a long time, when Yan Bingxing looked up again, he looked a few years older. He said in frustration: "If Fang Xing's reputation is ruined, if he doesn't leave Jinling, the Yan family will have no way out."

    "Father¡­¡­"

    Seeing his old father¡¯s appearance, Yan Pengju couldn¡¯t bear it.

    Yan Bingxing sighed: "My father is old and doesn't care about these things, but what about you? Where are the children? Will they have to carry a bad reputation in the future? You can bear it, but my father can't bear it!"

    ¡°Bang bang bang bang!¡±

    "Father!"

    When he saw Yan Bingxing banging his head on the desk, Yan Pengju was shocked and hurriedly went over to hug him.

    Yan Bingxing¡¯s forehead was bruised and he said with tears streaming down his face: ¡°My son, it¡¯s hard for my father to sleep and eat well these days!¡±

    "Father¡­¡­"

    One is ruined, the other is deeply implicated.  The crying became more and more miserable.

    The father and son hugged each other and cried in the study, causing the maid outside the door to cover her mouth and chuckle.

    At this time, Feiyan came back angrily. When the maid saw it, she hurriedly hid behind the house.

    Feiyan walked outside the study and was about to go in, but stopped when she heard voices inside.

    Gradually, her expression became complicated, and then she tiptoed away again.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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