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It¡¯s all here!
This is Fang Jifan¡¯s biggest reason.
¡°In fact, he was not worried about His Majesty being angry because of this.
Emperor Hongzhi was famous for his good temper. Some clues about this can be seen from the Ming Dynasty Records.
So much so that in the Hongzhi Dynasty, there were many people who tried to commit suicide in various ways, but failed to succeed. After Zhu Houzhao and Zhu Houzhao's cheating cousin Zhu Houcong ascended the throne, they were killed in one pot, which was regarded as a well-deserved death.
At this time, Emperor Hongzhi frowned and said: "The female family members are also going to pick"
Fang Jifan said with a very innocent smile: "After all, I heard from His Highness the Crown Prince that Your Majesty is here to experience the sufferings of the people. Among the people, how can the female family members have a free life?"
¡° Anyway, I just listened to His Highness the Prince said
Emperor Hongzhi looked at Zhu Houzhao.
Zhu Houzhao was a little confused. Did he say that? Even if I said it, does it have anything to do with it? Have it?
"Father" Zhu Houzhao hesitated to say something.
Queen Zhang on the side smiled sweetly. Zhu Houzhao is a child. Children are ignorant and talk nonsense. Fang Jifan is also a child. Whatever the prince says, he takes it seriously. This is true. What else can be said.
At this timeas a mother, it is natural for her son to come to the rescue!
So Empress Zhang said gently: "Your Majesty, what the successor said is not unreasonable. Everything should follow his rules. What's more, in order for the palace to set an example for the world, Your Majesty, the concubine and Xiurong are not in the palace." Can you weave and mend clothes? You can do it in the palace, but why not do it when you come here?"
Zhu Xiurong looked at Fang Jifan carefully, and was quite worried about Fang Jifan.
She felt that Fang Jifan was indeed a man of character, and he was so persistent even in front of her father, who was the most powerful person in the world.
It¡¯s justwhat are you picking?
She was a little worried, not because she was dirty or tired, but because she was afraid of being laughed at, and she didn¡¯t want to be embarrassed in front of someone. After all, she, a princess who had lived in a deep palace for a long time, didn¡¯t understand any of these things!
With Empress Zhang¡¯s persuasion, Emperor Hongzhi naturally agreed to Fang Jifan¡¯s arrangement!
Various fruits and vegetables are grown in the vegetable and fruit greenhouse in Xishan, including watermelons, radishes, green onions, and naturally sweet potatoes and plums.
The various fruits and vegetables here require different conditions, such as the suitable soil and the required temperature.
Therefore, a lot of effort was spent in simulating various climates in each of these greenhouses. Zhang Xin and his people slowly figured it out through countless adjustments.
Someone came with a fishing rod and shouted: "Who wants to go fishing?"
"I¡¡"
"I go!"
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? A dozen or so shameless ministers, were vying for the first place.
"However, young officials are generally thin-skinned, but people like Liu Jian always maintain their own status and cannot easily compete with others.
So, these dozen or so thick-skinned people, who probably belonged to the old fritters in the officialdom, happily got the fishing rods and went fishing in the distant lake.
"Some people reacted afterwards and couldn't help but complain, how good fishing is. Sitting on the boat, fishing quietly, looking at the snowy scenery in the distance and the sparkling lake water.
The rest went to pick fruits and vegetables, and some had to dig potatoes in the fields.
"It is definitely not the turn of these ministers to pick plums and other good things. That is the responsibility of Queen Zhang and Zhu Xiurong.
Liu Jian began to squat on the ground, and followed His Majesty the Emperor to the ground. He was digging potatoes with a look of disgrace, and slowly smoothed away a layer of soil. He sighed with emotion, he is still here to experience the sufferings of the people at a very old age. The people have reached this level. If you are old enough, you won¡¯t be digging in the ground for food! This Fang Jifan Thinking about it carefully, his son has made great contributions to him, and he will return to Beijing soon. Forget it, this guy has done good things after all, so I don't want to blame him.
"Your Majesty, how about you have a rest." Liu Jian couldn't help but said: "This kind of thing should be left to us ministers."
"What are you saying?" Emperor Hongzhi had some experience in peeling potatoes. Seeing a group of old ministers lying on the ground, each of them looking funny, he was in a good mood, so he smiled and said: "The king and his ministers are enjoying themselves together, where can I be?" It's just a matter of watching from the sidelines, not to mention that you are so old and still work hard, how can I be content to be second to others?"
On the other side, someone ouched: "My waist is broken, my waist is broken, my old waist, my waist eh eh"
&The queen pursed her lips and smiled, shaking her head: "It's rare that your imperial brother has a companion by his side. This kid Fang Jifan seems to be quite loyal to me. Look at this Xishan, he is a serious person. He's from Beijing." Most of the young masters rely on the ancestor's influence, no matter what they are willing to do, they all know that they are flying eagles and lackeys, and they are annoying to watch."
Queen Zhang said a few words casually, but Zhu Houzhao hurried in from outside, shouting as he walked: "Queen Mother, Queen Mother look"
But I saw that he was holding a vinegary and long lotus root in his hand, and he was covered in mud!
He moved closer to Zhu Xiurong, and Zhu Xiurong quickly took two steps back in disgust.
"Why are you like a mud monkey?" Empress Zhang couldn't help frowning: "Your father will definitely be angry again when he sees it."
"My son dug this by the lake. How many kilograms does a lotus root weigh? This lotus root is very delicious! There are many more there. Would you like to take your sister to have a look?"
"I'm not going." Zhu Xiurong looked at him with disgust and said, "Don't hinder my mother and I from picking plums."
Zhu Houzhao then said with a sullen face: "You have a brain disease, I won't care about you."
So he took his lotus root and went to look for Fang Jifan in frustration. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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