Even when we arrived in the palace, Fang Xing's ears were still echoing Xia Yuanji's words.

"You just remember to protect the prince, but what about your Majesty? Should your Majesty wipe your feet?"

Fang Xing was ashamed. He felt that his mind was hit by Xia Yuanji, and he regarded Zhu Gaochi as an excessive measure, and he only wanted to protect Zhu Zhanji to the stage.

Just like before, Fang Xing was summoned without delay, no difficulties, and no rebate as if nothing had ever happened.

"I am guilty."

When Fang Xing saw Zhu Gaochi's face still smiling calmly, he couldn't help but say, "I am too utilitarian, and I act... too much."

Zhu Gaochi's expression was the same and said lightly: "When I was the prince, I felt that many people would be their supporters in the future. They also ran for me, but now they are in harmony with each other. Tell me, what will happen to you and Zhanji in the future?"

Zhu Gaochi's question hit Fang Xing's heart, and his experiences with Zhu Zhanji flashed one by one. He looked up and saw the exploratory eyes.

"Your Majesty, I have the ambitions with Your Highness. As long as the ambitions remain unchanged, as long as the Ming Dynasty can flourish... Your Highness is also watching you step by step to the present..."

Fang Xing said sincerely: "To be honest, if you don't have me, your highness will probably follow the steps in the future and will not cause these turmoils. Since it was started by me, I will naturally not hide and let you face the swords, guns, and swords and rains."

Zhu Gaochi nodded slightly, remembering the changes of the "strong ministers" he had high hopes after he ascended the throne, he couldn't help but sneer in his heart, but he felt envious again.

"You know how to advance and retreat, and you know how to measure..."

Zhu Gaochi's mouth raised slightly, which made Fang Xing very ashamed. Then he continued, "You are engaged in science, why do I look at it coldly, and do not interfere, and even help you? That's because I don't want you to become a powerful minister involuntarily, and in the end..."

"I am willing to do this."

Fang Xingxing is actually making enemies.

When there are enough enemies, Fang Xing and the royal family will get closer and closer.

"The emperor is lonely..."

Zhu Gaochi touched the newly replaced teacup and decided not to throw it away again.

"The lonely emperor and lonely ministers can only trust them, and the ministers are just embellishments!"

Decoration?

Fang Xing was shocked and couldn't help looking back at the door, fearing that Zhu Gaochi's words would be heard.

"What are you afraid of?"

Zhu Gaochi smiled and said, "From Emperor Taizu Gao to Emperor Taizong, the ministers have changed one after another, but the one that remains unchanged is still the lonely emperor. Hu Weiyong and Li Shanchang were ambiguous with each other, forcing Emperor Taizu Gao to launch a major case. When the Emperor ascended the throne, all officials were dissatisfied and secretly made many trips. The Emperor had to start a Jinyiwei again, so the proportion between the ministers and the emperor was very important, and you were very good."

"I originally wanted to destroy the East Factory, and the Jinyiwei wanted to dismiss him, but in the end I thought it was so good that I had to change my course. These are all fights. If there is a minister like you, I wouldn't feel at ease!"

Fang Xing suddenly realized that powerful ministers are not only taboos for emperors, but also taboos for the world.

A snake cannot do without a head, and a ship cannot move around without a rudder. In a huge country, whether it is true or false, whether it is false or true, you must have a leader.

Only with leaders who are unanimously supported by everyone and leaders who are sustainable and alternating, can this country have hope for sustainable development.

Once powerful ministers appear, internal struggle will become the mainstream of this country. All officials must take sides, and the people think in their hearts. The king always thinks about how to get rid of this powerful minister...

Powerful ministers are born to be surrounded by enemies, and if they don’t advance, they will die.

The Ming Dynasty also had a powerful minister Zhang Juzheng, who was a typical example of death if he didn't advance. He was trying to suppress the emperor and even dared to form a party with the empress dowager and Feng Bao, making the Wanli at that time like a candle in the wind, shaking and trying to destroy it.

"I don't like to be stubborn in everything, and I hate to be silly and slander..."

Fang Xing’s actions in the past few days have been so naked that he is even ready to be punished by Zhu Gaochi.

But there was nothing, and Zhu Gaochi treated him the same way!

Fang Xing felt a little dirty when he exchanged his heart for his heart. He looked up and met those gentle eyes and said, "I have said before that emperors are the most tiring task in the world. Majesty is majesty, but he is trapped in the palace and dealing with the government every day, so he cannot rest. It is too hard."

Until the end, Zhu Gaochi still held confidence in his body in the short term.

"Zhanji will be back after practicing in the south for another year or two."

Zhu Gaochi seemed to want to send a message to Zhu Zhanji through Fang Xing, "I have supervised the country many times back then, and I know that if I want to understand political affairs, I must have a beginning and a final conclusion. If I just come back after a while, it will be useless."

"You are all fine. I can hold on for a few more years. When I can't hold on, I will naturally retreat and rest for a good rest..."

Zhu Gaochi looked calm when he said this, but he was ashamed of himself.

If you can have such an attitude between life and death, this is open-mindedness.

Fang Xing asked himself that he could not do it. He felt that if he was facing Zhu Gaochi's situation, he would probably not be able to calm down, let alone Zhu Gaochi had to deal with political affairs every day...

...

"Xinghe Bo, that Piaoxianglou is said to be the property of King Jin..."

When he was about to leave the palace, a little eunuch caught up and said this.

This little eunuch Fang Xing knew that he was the one who followed Liang Zhong to do business.

Fang Xing nodded and left the palace, and ordered someone to check the Piaoxiang Building.

...

The so-called Piaoxianglou is actually a restaurant, but the business is bleak.

Just in the private room on the second floor of the tea house next to Piaoxianglou, there were two people sitting there, and the atmosphere was tense.

An Lun glanced at Shenyang and said sharply: "This matter was discovered first by my Dongchang. Are you Jinyiwei coming to disrupt the situation?"

Shenyang lowered his head slightly, looked at the teacup and whispered: "It was the first person from my Jinyiwei who took action. Besides, Your Majesty did not order to take action in this matter. You Dongchang claimed to be your Majesty's slaves, so why dare you take someone privately?"

An Lun smiled horrified and said contemptuously: "The King of Jin opened a restaurant here, and even if his business is so bad, he has to hold on. What is he trying to do? It's just to hide dirty and inquire about the news. Your Majesty didn't say he wanted to do it, because the princes are the servants, and when will we wait if we don't take action at this time?!"

"We won't retreat!"

Shenyang said decisively: "This matter is related to whether the vassal kings have any affection. The Jinyiwei will not stand by and watch!"

An Lun sneered: "Saihazhi hid in the Jinyiwei yamen and did not dare to go out. I heard that you have been excluded for many times. If you don't do it well, you will be implicated. Remember, the vassal kings cannot be contaminated by Jinyiwei, otherwise I won't know if I die one day."

"That's mine."

The wound on Shenyang's face has not healed, so in order not to involve the wound, he can only speak in a low voice.

An Lun looked at the bandage on Shenyang's face and shook his head and said, "Don't compete with our family, otherwise our Grandpa Sun will let you know what Sun Buddha is!"

Chen Yang suddenly stood up and said coldly: "Then come."

An Lun stood up with a dark smile and said, "Are you relying on your care of your own happiness and Bo, so you are unscrupulous?"

Chen Yang shook his head and looked at An Lun with a cold look, "I can use my hands to fight out a way until... die!"

madman!

An Lun was about to refute, but Chen Yang was impatient and turned around and left.

"Don't think of doing it alone!"

An Lun was anxious when he saw this, but Chen Yang opened the door directly, then nodded at the two gangs outside who were confronting each other, and said, "The brothers of the Jinyiwei are following me."

An Lun rushed out in a panic, and watched Chen Yang take his men away, shouting: "Come on, keep up, we can't make the people of the Jinyiwei proud today!"

Two gangs rushed out of the teahouse and trotted towards Piaoxianglou on the left, one after another.

Just after running more than ten steps, a sudden explosion came from the front, as if someone was hitting the door.

"Kneel down and don't kill!"

A loud shout came, and the Jinyiwei in front of him stopped. An Lun ran up panting, and wanted to scold Chen Yang angrily, but when he saw the door of Piaoxianglou that was knocked away, he couldn't help but be stunned.

"Who dares to compete with Dongchang and Jinyiwei?"

Dare to compete with the Jinyiwei of the East Factory, the courage has not changed!

Two groups of people slowly approached Piaoxianglou. When they saw a man with a knife standing outside the door, they couldn't help but want to shrank.

Chen Yang took a few steps forward and asked, "Dare you from that yamen?"

A man glanced at Chen Yang, as if it was a knife, which made Chen Yang feel the wound on his face tearing and hurting.

"Bang!"

At this time, there was a scattered sound in the lobby. Chen Yang took a step forward and saw a man rolling down the stairs and smashing on the table below.
Chapter completed!