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Chapter 2553 This man is seeking death

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    "My father naturally has arrangements for your safety. An Lun took action first because he wanted to let his father owe him a favor. The debt of favor is the hardest to repay, my son!"

    Ping An was also called, and Fang Xing was instilling social experience into his two sons.

    "As a father, I don't like to owe favors, and I happen to know that An Lun is hostile to Yan Dajian, so I just go with the flow."

    Tudou lowered his head and thought, then asked Ping An: "Dad, what if Yan Dajian is a good person?"

    This boy!

    Fang Xing slapped her in the face, which eventually turned into rubbing.

    He ruffled Ping An¡¯s hair, and then said with a smile: ¡°Then I will naturally think of a new way. There are many ways, but if I lose my heart, I will have nightmares.¡±

    "The so-called tycoon must not take into account moral principles and principles. He only cares about the purpose, not the process. My father is obviously not a tycoon, so he can go through three generations of emperors without being liquidated or left out."

    "If you follow the path of ordinary people in the future, my father will naturally not tell you these principles."

    Tudou suddenly asked: "Dad, what if Ping An and I become heroes?"

    Fang Xing was a little surprised, but still smiled and said: "As a father, I will watch over you. As long as it doesn't harm the country and the people, then it's up to you."

    This is great tolerance.

    "Go."

    Fang Xing drove away his two sons and then went to the palace.

    "They are all old."

    Zhu Zhanji is a little sad about the current situation, but more excited.

    The old people are gradually leaving, and new people are gradually taking over. This Ming Dynasty is full of vitality.

    Among the current auxiliary political bachelors, Yang Rong and the other three are not young anymore. Their successors must take them into consideration and gradually promote them.

    When these changes between the old and the new are completed, the Ming Dynasty will be stable. At least there is no need to worry about the prince having no one available in the future.

    "I have been watching those people jump up and down these days. Power is tempting, and even Hu Hui can't avoid it. Fortunately, he stopped quickly, otherwise I would naturally have a way to deal with it."

    Fang Xing immediately thought of Du Qian, who had been very calm recently.

    This is the confidant who understands the emperor's thoughts very accurately.

    "Do you want to become a civil servant?"

    Zhu Zhanji suddenly raised this question, which stunned Fang Xing, who was pondering the movements of the DPRK.

    He said subconsciously: "No, the civil servants are too tired."

    After saying this, he felt a trace of regret in his heart, but it quickly dissipated.

    ¡°There are too many civil servants involved and it¡¯s too troublesome.¡±

    Civil servants must integrate into this system to do things, and they are trapped in a cage to do things.

    Fang Xing is now a wandering cloud, but he is very aloof. It is enough to be able to influence the government.

    Zhu Zhanji said with emotion: "After all these years, you still have this temper. That's all."

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    Is this a test or something?

    After walking out of Qianqing Palace, Fang Xing was thinking about this matter.

    "Xing Hebo walks slowly."

    Yu Jia bid farewell to Fang Xing very cordially.

    It shouldn¡¯t be!

    Fang Xing stopped and remembered what Zhu Zhanji had just said.

    What the hell is this a test? This guy is teasing me!

    Recalling the joking look in Zhu Zhanji's eyes at that time, Fang Xing couldn't help but want to go back and beat this kid up.

    So he turned back, but he didn¡¯t go back first because there was too much noise behind him.

    A group of eunuchs and maids have surrounded Yu Jia, and their flattering words are like a fountain, rushing to the top and spreading out.

    Fang Xing glanced at it and then walked down the steps.

    The eunuch who sent him out said in a low voice: "Uncle Xinghe, Your Majesty is selecting someone for the eldest princess. The slaves have been in the palace for many years"

    Fang Xing didn¡¯t listen carefully to the rest of the words. He knew that Yu Jia was already on the edge of the cliff and would be shattered into pieces if he wasn¡¯t careful.

    The emperor personally selects people, which means he pays attention to them.  You, Yu Jia, regard the selection process as an opportunity to win over people's hearts and seek personal gain for yourself. This is courting death.

    As for how and when to die, it depends on the emperor's mood.

    "Yu Jia is so proud!"

    When Wang Zhen learned about Yu Jia¡¯s situation, he just sneered.

    He just sat in his room and wrote.

    As a former gentleman, Wang Zhen has knowledge that people in the palace lack.

    How?It has always been a difficult question to maximize the use of one's abilities.

    And Wang Zhen¡¯s method is to teach.

    He was teaching before entering the palace, and he was still teaching after entering the palace.

    It¡¯s just that the students have changed from normal people into eunuchs who have nothing to do and palace maids who can¡¯t get out.

    The Lord of Heaven and Earth is the master, the teacher is at the end, but he can be above the students.

    With this kind of psychological advantage, Wang Zhen lived a very cool life in the palace. If Yu Jia hadn't been keeping an eye on Concubine Sun, he could have continued to be so cool.

    "The clouds have no intention of coming out of Xiu, the trees want to be still but the wind doesn't stop!"

    He put the brush down and called someone to clean it up.

    The person who came to take care of me was a palace maid named Xiangyun, a very auspicious name.

    Xiangyun cleared the desk and went over to give Wang Zhen a shoulder squeeze, still smiling.

    "You, you, don't smile stupidly, or you will be regarded as a fool."

    Wang Zhen patted the hand on his shoulder, and then pulled the petite Xiangyun onto his lap.

    After a while of kissing, Wang Zhen¡¯s face turned red and he said, ¡°You really need to be less tempted, otherwise you¡¯ll feel uncomfortable.¡±

    Xiangyun's face turned crimson, and he twisted his body and said, "Eunuch, Eunuch Yu's place is so lively!"

    Wang Zhen hugged her and said: "Joyful? Remember, being lively in the palace is courting death. No matter how powerful you are, you have to hold it in. After taking advantage of it, you still make it known everywhere. Why don't these people die?"

    Xiangyun felt that the man holding her was so wise. She touched Wang Zhen's face and said foolishly: "Eunuch, you are the one who should go to Qing Palace."

    Wang Zhen smiled slightly and said: "He is the target of public criticism over there. Let's wait until Yu Jia kills himself first."

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    "Yu Jia is afraid that there will be no good outcome."

    Fang Xing and Wang Zhen's views were surprisingly consistent. Wang Zhen guessed through people's hearts, while Fang Xing knew Zhu Zhanji's temperament.

    "The emperor is becoming more and more calm, and he seems not to care about trivial matters, but who can provoke him next to him? Even if he just steals a little bit of authority, he is seeking death."

    Zhang Shuhui thought of Yu Jia in the past and couldn't help but feel that the world is impermanent.

    ¡°He used to be very honest, when His Majesty was still the grandson, and he was like a living treasure that made people laugh. But how long has it been since then! This person has become like this.¡±

    "The human heart is the most unpredictable."

    Fang Xing was getting his fishing rod ready to go fishing before the weather got hot.

    Zhang Shuhui was thinking about something. After Fang Xing got the fishing rod, she suddenly asked: "Husband, who can replace Yu Jia?"

    Yu Jia is doing well in the palace, but the couple is calculating his successor. If Yu Jia hears these words, I don¡¯t know whether he will be scared to death or sneer.

    Fang Xing frowned and said, "Have you been thinking about this just now? Are you bored? Come back and take the children out for a walk. Otherwise, when summer comes, you won't want to go out."

    Zhang Shuhui¡¯s eyes flashed and she whispered: ¡°Husband, please tell me.¡±

    This was a coquettishness that he had not seen in a long time. Fang Xing couldn't help but glance at her, and then coughed dryly: "I said you can't wait until night?"

    Zhang Shuhui pouted at him, and then said: "You have misrepresented all the important things, but are there any taboos?"

    Fang Xing shook his head, put the fishing rod in the bag, and then said contentedly: "The chief eunuch beside the emperor is mainly able to observe words and expressions, and he must be strict with his mouth and know the right measure. Especially the right measure, if you master it well, you can live a safe life.  , poor control"

    But until the end, he still didn¡¯t say who was most likely to take over Yu Jia¡¯s position.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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