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"Zhu Yong is incompetent!"
Zhu Zhanji was a little annoyed. Just when he wanted to use his relatives and civil servants to balance each other, Zhu Yong suddenly fell out of control.
It¡¯s just that he dropped the chain, but he also got into big trouble.
"Everyone outside is saying that I am a tyrant and a butcher"
Zhu Zhanji smiled self-deprecatingly and asked Ye Luoxue, "What do you want to do in the future? Are you willing to join the army?"
Ye Luoxue bowed and said without changing her face: "Your Majesty, I don't like complicated and noisy things."
"Cold-hearted and cold-hearted?"
When he was the prince, Ye Luoxue could attract Zhu Zhanji's attention, but to the emperor, such masters were just tools.
"Then just wait for my call."
Zhu Zhanji stood up and said expressionlessly: "I am leaving the palace, you can follow me."
Ye Luoxue bowed and responded.
This has passed the preliminary test and can be used as a person around you, but it is still far away from being a confidant.
The emperor¡¯s leaving the palace incognito was not as leisurely and interesting as described by various media in the future.
You don¡¯t want to eat the snacks on the street, otherwise the guards who are worried about losing your head will check the stall from the inside out.
So when he arrived outside Fang's house, Zhu Zhanji had no impression of this journey at all.
Fang Xing ran out in a hurry without any sincerity in apologizing.
"Thinking about how familiar Ye Luoxue is, I went home first."
Fang Xing was not sincere in explaining the reason why he did not go to the palace to report. He was really not sincere.
In the front yard, Wuyou stood behind Fang Xing, looking at Zhu Zhanji with his head exposed, and asked curiously: "Dad, Duanduan's dad came to our house?"
Zhu Zhanji couldn't help laughing and said: "The two girls are really good friends. They spend all day in the palace and are known as ghosts."
Fang Xing pulled Wuyou to his side and said, "Children are going to make a fuss. When they grow up, they will lose face even if they want to make a fuss."
Seeing that the two of them were bored, Wuyou shouted to go see Big Chong and Xiao Chong.
Lively children always make adults happy.
"There will be a Double Ninth Festival banquet in the palace in a few days"
"Recently, there has been a lot of resentment towards me from outside, as well as from within the DPRK, but I can't Zhu Yong was sent by me to throw him out to eliminate the anger I refused, so let's see if they can take the opportunity. Cause some trouble."
Fang Xing was silent. He knew that Zhu Zhanji must have accumulated a lot of anger, but he just couldn't find a place to vent it.
Faced with this situation, he had to calm down, and he had already calmed down.
"They wanted to see me demote Zhu Yong, but I let them down, orI let down those who wanted to bring the situation back a little bit."
"I will go."
Fang Xing knew that a storm was coming recently, and the building was in the palace.
"We all come together whether intentionally or not. This isfate."
"But you said that the so-called fate cannot be trusted!"
Fang Xing was stunned. When he saw Zhu Zhanji laughing at him, he said: "Everything has its chance. When the chance comes, a small shrimp can stir up the storm, so we must kill it! Kill some unstable things early."
"Any life can be killed, as long as we persist and remain stronger than them"
¡° Misfortune will haunt you, this is Fang Xing¡¯s personal experience.
But he never believed in bad luck, so he gradually changed his mind. This was disbelief in fate.
"Maybe it's fate, but we have to try to overturn it."
Zhu Zhanji was not in a good mood. Fang Xing looked behind him, but it was not Jia Quan but Ye Luoxue. Shen Shitou was lagging behind.
"Yang Rong is very worried, and Yang Shiqi also feels that something is wrong, but the responsibilities and powers of the assistant political bachelor are not very clear now, and they cannot coordinate many things Do you think we should let them become ministers?"
Fang Xing shook his head, he didn¡¯t know, at least he hadn¡¯t thought about this issue.
"The minister is concurrently a bachelor"
Fang Xing felt that this was a move to further strengthen the power of the ministers. Zhu Zhanji must have refused, right?
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: The auxiliary political bachelor only assists the emperor in handling political affairs, and their powers are limited to one corner. If this opening is opened now, can Zhu Zhanji withstand the impact?
Seeing that Fang Xing was deep in thought, Zhu Zhanji said, "You have to give it a try, otherwise you will have so many things to worry about that you won't be able to concentrate."
The advantages of having a Bachelor of Political Science and serving as Minister concurrentlyIt is obvious: the affairs of the ministry are in hand, not only pragmatically, but also pragmatically. This is the basis of being a minister.
Zhu Zhanji smiled and said: "I will look at the opportunity. Besides, I can't let Xia Yuanji and the others have nowhere to go."
This was to ensure that he would not act recklessly. Fang Xing nodded, but did not provide advice as usual.
Zhu Zhanji was a little disappointed, and he quickly left the Fang family.
"Why don't you give me advice?"
Xie Jin felt that Zhu Zhanji was taking a risk and risking his royal power.
"What can I advise? He is a king. He came to ask me. He must have made a decision and felt a little reluctant or uneasy in his heart. He came to seek comfort. He does not need advice."
Xie Jin snorted and said: "It is actually not guilty to attack the military formation and kill him. It's just that there are many people, so it is inevitable to make a fuss. After Zhu Yong is banned, the momentum of those people will be weakened, and then the auxiliary political bachelor will be strengthened." Right, Your Majesty, do you want to share the same boat with them?"
"I don't know, and I don't want to know."
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"Dad! Xiaochong didn't come home!"
Wuyou sat on the threshold, with a big insect lying beside her. She held her chin in her hands, feeling a little melancholy.
Fang Xing glanced inside, Xiaobai shook his head, indicating that it was nothing.
Then he sat on the threshold and asked in a low voice: "Is Wuyou unhappy?"
Wuyou looked sideways at Fang Xing and whispered, "Dad, Duanduan said there is a Double Ninth Festival banquet, but I can't go."
Well!
Seeing the melancholy in those big eyes, Fang Xing instantly became angry. Then he threw all the rules behind him and said, "Don't worry, dad will take you there."
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Chrysanthemums are the highlight of the Double Ninth Festival feast. In the past few days, many chrysanthemums have been brought in from outside the capital, and pots of them have been brought to the palace.
The other is to climb. Naturally, there is no such condition in the palace. Let¡¯s find a small bag, rockery or something to climb.
On this day, the entire palace was busy since dawn.
Zhu Zhanji got up very early. After dressing and washing, Yu Jia brought breakfast - two cakes and a bowl of gruel.
Seeing that his food was tasteless, Yu Jia asked: "Your Majesty, would you like a side dish?"
Kimchi has become somewhat common in the palace, but Zhu Zhanji shook his head.
He remembered that Fang Xing had said that given his physique, it was best to eat less pickled products, and fried foods were also taboo.
So he tries not to eat these. Even the roast lamb he likes is mostly stir-fried and stewed nowadays.
He ate his breakfast slowly, drank half a cup of tea, then got up and walked out.
The morning light appeared very vaguely in the distance, looking a little deserted.
In late autumn, all kinds of fallen leaves were scattered in the palace overnight.
A leaf on the ridge of the roof was halfway out in the air, being gently blown by the morning breeze and swaying.
I need to live a few more years!
Zhu Zhanji squinted at the purple blur in the distance, and a surge of pride surged in his chest.
The imperial city is very large and requires a lot of manpower to clean it every day.
Zhu Zhanji stood at a high place and watched the eunuchs sweeping the floor with brooms. Some of them were making noises from time to time, and some of them secretly took out a steamed bun from their arms and took a bite. Then they choked and hiccupped non-stop.
Amid the excitement, Song Laoshi came over with a broom under his arm.
He was eating pancakes and got choked, but he brought some water and took a big sip amidst the envious eyes of those around him. Then he burped loudly and turned around to see Wanwan holding the pancake and bringing it over, and he was overjoyed. ran to Zhu Zhanji's side.
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