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Chapter 810 Justice is in the hearts of the people

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    It was rare for Emperor Hongzhi to get carried away.

    Usually, even if there is something to be proud of, it is just hidden. Hey, don¡¯t praise this naughty kid.  Where, where, what else can this naughty kid do besides causing trouble?

    He rarely drank alcohol in the past. He only drank two glasses of wine before getting drunk. This shows how boring life is.

    Therefore, Emperor Hongzhi was boasting and looking around. It seemed that because the ministers did not give him a satisfactory answer, he strengthened his tone: "Ah, please tell me, gentlemen, my son-in-law spent thousands of dollars to build a palace for me."  Ten thousand taels of silver. I am not demanding too much from you. Is your son-in-law willing to spend ten thousand taels of silver to honor you?"

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    Liu Jian and his ministers were speechless.

    "Ah, let's talk, come on, Liu Qing's house, you speak first."

    Liu Jian glanced at Fang Jifan's stupidity and said in his heart, Fang Jifan is stupid, your Majesty still wants to make everyone in the world stupid?

    If my son is like this and empties his house and gives it to others, I will kill him.

    Liu Jian smiled and said: "What your Majesty said is that the ministers are far inferior to your Majesty."

    "Yes, yes." There was an explosion in the palace: "Captain Fang is really a god. Although we have a son-in-law, we are far inferior to him."

    "Fang Duwei is a model of a man's son-in-law who is loyal and generous."

    "Your Majesty is very happy to have this son-in-law."

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    It¡¯s all praise.

    Emperor Hongzhi was very happy and laughed.

    Fang Jifan was a little confused. Why did this sound like a compliment? It sounded like a mockery.

    We, Jifan, are all upright, but why do we always speak with irony when it comes to you?

    Fang Jifan sat down and had a few sips of wine with him.

    But I saw many people putting their heads together, whispering in low voices, and couldn't help but laugh.

    Even Xie Qian couldn't help but tease Li Dongyang next to him: "Fang Jifan used to think he was quite smart, but he took the wrong medicine. Didn't Liu Gong have a son who became a disciple of Xishan Shuyan?  Be careful, it is said that it is difficult to guard against a house thief by day and night, isn't this Fang Jifan a huge house thief?"

    Li Dongyang just lowered his head and said cautiously: "Thank you, Mr. Be careful, the truth is this, but if it is exposed, it will no longer be the taste."

    Xie Qian said with a smile: "It's the best, it's the best."

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    Xishan Theater Troupe was established.

    Riding on the west wind that the Empress Dowager and the Empress Dowager loved Peking Opera very much, the entire opera troupe in the capital became jealous.

    On that day, many noble people were there. Now, remembering that Si Lang visited his mother, many noble families are now talking about Yang Silang having Taijun She, which has become a fashion.

    As a result, Xishan Opera Troupe has a list of talents, and many troupes want to join them.

    After selecting a group of young people with good voices, Fang Jifan ordered people to build the Xishan Theater in Xishan.

    Xishan is a good place. The most important thing is that it is only a dozen miles away from the Daming Palace. Well, it is roughly between the Fourth and Fifth Ring Roads. Once this theater troupe opens, I think it will be a must-see for anyone who likes to listen to operas.  Gotta come here.

    When people come, it will be easier. You can also take advantage of the farmhouses here. There are also commercial streets selling snacks, fruits, tea and juice. In addition, they also sell ready-made clothes. Everywhere in the market  Products are available.

    When it comes to the Chinese New Year, the place is even more lively and decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations.

    Fang Jifan led Zhu Xiurong to a high slope in the West Mountain and looked down.

    It was night at this time, and the snow was so thick that the servants and eunuchs around him were all shivering from the cold.

    But Fang Jifan was in high spirits and held Zhu Xiurong's hand. Her palm was slightly cold, so Fang Jifan covered it and looked down the mountain from here.

    Under the mountain, there are countless lights, fireworks and firecrackers, like thunder, the sound is endless.

    Fang Jifan was shaken in his heart and couldn't help but said: "Looking at the human world from here is really interesting. These people are really terrible. It is they who have the glory of the Western Mountains and the world of the Ming Dynasty."

    Fang Jifan's starry eyes, deep in his eyes, reflected the brilliance and prosperity under the mountain. Fang Jifan couldn't help but feel excited. He was a man with the world in mind. If a person is interested in history, then there will inevitably be a nation.  An inherited sense of responsibility.

    It just so happens that Fang Jifan is such a person.

    Zhu Xiurong has snuggled up to Fang Jifan"There are too many elements of joking in the scripts written by folk."

    Xiao Jing smiled and said: "That's right, how about calling it a show?"

    In fact, Xiao Jing was a little reluctant to come out. He was looking at it in fascination.

    Emperor Hongzhi smiled: "But I don't know, thousands of years later, if this drama comes to the Hongzhi Dynasty, what will I look like, ha I think it is probably the Tang Emperor played by Lao Sheng."

    Xiao Jing thought for a while and said awkwardly: "This slave doesn't know."

    Emperor Hongzhi clasped his hands behind his back: "But I believe that justice is in the heart of the people. After all, future generations will judge what an emperor is like. It's getting late. I can't listen to the show anymore. Come with me to the Nuan Pavilion. Why don't you come with me?"  There are several memorials that have not yet been reviewed. There are also those Francois who claim to be the envoys of Manchuria. After hearing that I used work to relieve those who were in distress, they seemed to be very dissatisfied and asked for summons again and again. I was thinking, this is over.  Year, would you like to meet me?"

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    Xiao Jing felt very complicated.

    "This is the New Year, Your Majesty, why don't you finish listening to this play?"

    He reluctantly looked back, then quickly followed forward.

    "Your Majesty, wait for me, slave."

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