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Chapter 1887 Gloomy Emperor

Zhu Zhanji suddenly arrived at Fang's house, and asked Fang Xing, who was taking a nap, to resist the urge to curse, and then washed his face with well water to cheer up to see him.

Zhang Shuhui didn't take a nap, so she helped Fang Xing tidy up her clothes and said worriedly: "Husband, could it be sent yesterday? Your Majesty is here to deal with it?"

Fang Xing shook his head and yawned, "Just be honest, he won't be angry. I guess there is something, so I'll go here."

But Zhang Shuhui was still worried and regretted yesterday's domineering behavior.

When he arrived at the front yard, Jay Fang was accompanied by Zhu Zhanji in plain clothes with a red face, pointing at the two big dogs and bragging, only to say that the big worm and the little worm were Xiaotian dogs.

But the two dogs did not recognize the emperor. If they had not been pulled by their servants with collars, Zhu Zhanji would have been bitten.

When the two big dogs woke up, they sobbed in grievance. Fang Xing bowed and saluted, and then smiled and said, "Your Majesty is here to relax?"

Zhu Zhanji looked at the two big dogs enviously and said, "The palace also has dogs, but they are used for patrols outside. Wanwan's dog runs around in the palace all day long, but refuses to come to the Qing Palace."

Is this a complaint?

Seeing that his face was gloomy, Fang Xing took him to the village to relax.

The harvested fields looked flat, and a few cows were scattered in the fields, looking for food by themselves, and mooed from time to time.

In this leisurely environment, Zhu Zhanji said: "Most of the ministers in the court were cunning and thought this was the ministerial body, but I thought this was conservative."

"Why should I be conservative when my body is upright? So I felt kind to Yu Qian. But I knew that there should be too many ministers like this, otherwise I would probably have a big upset."

Zhu Zhanji smiled and said, "I just admired a calligraphy of Yang Rong."

"Old and successful planning of the country."

Seeing Fang Xing, Zhu Zhanji said it himself, which was quite meaningful.

Fang Xing looked at the guards around him and said, "I said you should leave quickly, otherwise you will scare everyone in the village."

Zhu Zhanji looked at the children who were curious about looking at him on the outside and smiled, "Is this what I look like when I'm scared?"

Fang Xing said helplessly: "Okay, I admit that you are very good at the moment. This time, you have laid nails in the bachelor's degree in the regent. You don't have to worry about them being hugged in the future."

The allusion of the two peaches killing three scholars is common in ancient and modern times. Zhu Zhanji just used a picture of the characters, which successfully made the bachelor's degree more estrangement within the government.

Fang Xing didn't know whether to be happy or to have a cold spine. He knew that Yang Rong and those people knew Zhu Zhanji's intention, but there was no room for avoidance.

Zhu Zhanji looked at the empty fields with interest, as if there were some treasures there. When he turned around, he whispered: "Duanduan cried, I feel sad in my heart."

Fang Xing was stunned, and then said relievedly: "It's all parents. When Wuyou cried, my heart trembled, just wishing that she could make her laugh immediately."

"You are spoiling!"

Zhu Zhanji frowned.

"I like it. Besides, Duanduo has taken root in the palace. What is this?"

Fang Xing immediately fought back.

Zhu Zhanji smiled and said, "The mother is lonely in the palace. After these two children come out, she will be more angry in the palace."

"Children, at least before they are sensible...for this is your business. There are three troublemakers waiting to serve me in my own home."

Zhang Shuhui was a little unscrupulous about the Queen, so she couldn't say anything more here, otherwise she would be overseen her business.

"Brother Dehua."

Zhu Zhanji suddenly said this long-lost title. Fang Xing glared at him, then looked around and whispered: "Don't harm me! I'm afraid of death. I have a wife and children waiting to raise them at home!"

Zhu Zhanji smiled and said, "I know what you think. You asked Li Ermao to borrow money just to make him independent from now on. You asked Ma Su to lie dormant is also the consideration. As for the students in the academy, you did not have someone to escort all the way, nor did you explain anything. You are still avoiding what you are avoiding? Are you worried that I will be suspicious?"

Fang Xing's eyes heated up, and he turned his head and muttered, "What are you talking about this? I just... I just feel more self-conscious, so you won't be embarrassed. Everyone is long-lasting, it's best to be calm. Otherwise, my wife would have made a big fuss in the palace yesterday, and I would have been smoking her when I came back."

"But even though I didn't get it, I scolded her when I came back. She knew she was wrong and asked her to go to the palace to apologize to the Queen's place another day."

Reprimand?

Zhu Zhanji couldn't help laughing and asked, "Can you start?"

Fang Xing couldn't help laughing and said, "No, it's okay for a couple to quarrel, but if you do something, then the nature will be different. Besides, how big is the hatred to take action?"

When he saw the depressed emperor, Jia Quan and Shen Shitou exchanged colors, and then said to Jielun Fang who followed him: "Old butler, that... let's get some braised pork."

When Fang Jielun saw Fang Xing and the Emperor laughing, he felt much better, so he said, "Let me ask you to get a few pounds."

"How many pounds?"

Shen Shitou was probably not allowed to drink at home, so he pointed to the guards around him and said, "My old butler! Look at how many people? How many pounds? Will each person share a trace of meat?"

Jielun Fang said contemptly: "So many people, can the Fang family still have to kill a pig immediately?"

"OK!"

Shen Shitou said happily: "Some good wine."

He turned around and sent Zhu Zhanji away. Fang Jielun asked Fang Xing for instructions. Fang Xing directly asked him to kill two pigs, and then said that it was arranged by Zhu Zhanji.

The two fat pigs were braised until evening, and the fragrance of braised meat was floating all over the house. The gluttons all felt it out, and there were suddenly people outside the kitchen.

The kitchen was steaming hot, and when Hua Niang heard the movement outside, she asked someone to pour a basin of water out.

Hurry!

The little knife that was at the forefront was immediately hit. He uttered a sigh of relief, then lay on the ground and screamed and was injured.

Hua Niang walked out the door, looked at Xiaodao and shouted, "Is this asking for death?"

Xiaodao saw that she was holding a bone-cutting machete in her hand, and immediately turned over, then smiled and said, "It's okay, just take a shower. Hua Niang, give me some first!"

"Get out!"

Hua Niang waved her machete and said, "Today's supper is half an hour late, so I can't wait for anything I can go home and do it myself."

The group of servants left in shame, and Hua Niang went in with satisfaction. As soon as she entered, she found that there were a few large pieces of braised pork, and she immediately scolded her.

"I also learned to lure my tigers out of the mountain!"

After I woke up at dinner, I learned about this, so I asked Xin Laoqi to train the servants more tomorrow morning.

...

When I woke up early in the morning, the fields were filled with fog, and I looked like a fairyland.

The air was filled with a sweet fragrance after harvesting the crops. Fang Xing stood outside the gate and watched the figures of the servants appear faintly in the fog.

Huang Zhong also ran back after a while, steaming all over, and said with a breath: "Brother, it's so comfortable to have a trip!"

Fang Xing moved his feet and said, "It's comfortable, but today I have to see how powerful the censors are!"

Zhang Shuhui made a big fuss in the palace, and the censors would definitely rush to impeach, but Fang Xing was not worried about this.

"I'm afraid that those people will attack the palace."

Huang Zhong moved his body in place and chuckled, "Master, don't underestimate Your Majesty."

Fang Xing nodded, "Yes! He is slowly maturing now, Yang Rong is pushing forward, Xia Yuanji and others are also secretly supporting him, so he maintained a balance of power. Every opportunity to break the balance of power appears, those people will not let it go."

...

The memorials were already piled up on Zhu Zhanji's desk yesterday afternoon. He didn't read a single one and directly sealed them.

Early this morning, the memorials were still the same, and they rushed into the palace one after another.

Zhu Zhanji treated him as if he hadn't seen it and treated his political affairs as usual.

"Your Majesty, I have a report!"

When a censor outside the hall came in, Zhu Zhanji's eyes flashed sharply and he asked, "What do you want to say?"

Liu Guan coughed dryly, and the censor still refused to return to work and said loudly: "Your Majesty, I heard that Mrs. Xing and Mrs. Bo made a big fuss in the palace yesterday, but returned without guilt. This is..."

Li Ermao also came today, and he quietly left the work and said, "That is Your Majesty's family matter."

The censor was stunned and shouted: "How can the palace be with foreign ministers?"

Li Ermao lowered his eyebrows and said pleasingly: "The Empress has a good relationship with Mrs. Xing and Bo. Besides, can outsiders argue about the matter in the palace? Where are the eyes?"

The censor's eyes shrank, and he was about to refute it, but when he saw everyone bowing towards the throne, he quickly turned around and then saw an emperor with a gloomy face.

Zhu Zhanji stood in front of the imperial throne and said coldly: "If something happens in the palace, it won't take long. The news will spread everywhere, and the more it spreads, the more outrageous it becomes! Long tongue woman!"

The censor's face was pale and knelt down and said, "Your Majesty, I think..."

"Fork out!"
Chapter completed!
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