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The atmosphere in Nuan Pavilion was a bit depressing. The great eunuch drew up his toes and looked intently at the cracks in the bricks under his feet, as if the secret of the birth of the universe was hidden there.
Ji Gang lowered his head, feebly thinking about the unlucky things that happened after he and Fang Xing met.
¡°Could he be my nemesis?
Zhu Di looked at Ji Gang coldly and said in a deep voice: "Pull down, twenty sticks!"
Ji Gang's body was shaken, and he bowed his head and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty."
He really wanted to thank Zhu Di. Twenty sticks was just a small punishment and warning. Punish him for his wantonness and warn him to remember his identity from now on.
You are just a slave of the emperor!
"Your Majesty, where will the punishment be carried out?"
The guards who came in were not afraid of Ji Gang. They were the emperor's closest people. Ji Gang and his like were just dogs, wild dogs that could be beaten to death at any time.
Zhu Di picked up a memorial, waved his hand and said: "Just in front of Qianqing Palace, let those people see it to alert the domineering people!"
Although the emperor is not here in Qianqing Palace, there are many eunuchs and maids cleaning the palace. Everyone stood as Ji Gang, whose name could stop his cries, was tied to the bench.
The great eunuch stood on the side as the prisoner and first announced the emperor's order.
"Everyone, take a look. From now on, you should remember your duty when doing things, otherwise Ji Gang will be your leader!"
Ji Gang felt that he had been humiliated. He struggled and shouted: "Don't tie me up. This little pain can't stop me"
Under the gaze of dozens of eunuchs and maids, a man with pale skin was swearing his martial prowess.
Ji Gang is actually so brave?
You must know that most people who are beaten with a board cannot hold on. In order to trap the power of struggling, even the ropes that tie people are thickened.
The two guards hesitated for a moment, then stuffed the wooden stick into Ji Gang's mouth.
"Bite tight! Otherwise, your tongue will be at risk!"
This scene is so beautiful, but the eunuch sneered: "When did the rules of Ming Dynasty change for different people? Do it!"
At this time, there were no external or internal characters, so the two guards just waved the boards with their usual strength.
"Poof!"
Ji Gang's buttocks trembled, and the severe pain from it made him groan.
"Poof!"
The chief eunuch sneered on the side. Ji Gang was also very domineering in the palace. Even his disciples and grandchildren complained many times.
But Ji Gang obviously had connections in the palace, and the chief eunuch saw several chamberlains lowering their heads.
"Poof!"
"Woo"
Ji Gang felt that he had overestimated himself a little. The severe pain coming from his butt made him try hard to avoid and struggle, but he couldn't move under the restraint of the rope.
"Pfft"
"Woooo"
After twenty beatings, Ji Gang¡¯s buttocks had turned red.
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When Ji Gang was thrown out of the palace, those outside could not believe their eyes.
"Who is this? Why do I look like Ji Gang?"
"Hey! Look up, it's Ji Gang!"
"Tsk! Doesn't this person have the trust of His Majesty? Why was he beaten like this!"
"You deserve it!"
¡°Let¡¯s see how many lives Ji Gang has on his hands! If he doesn¡¯t know how to restrain himself, he will probably lose his head in the future!¡±
"Ji Gang's people are here, shut up!"
Zhuang Jing and others have already arrived with a carriage. When they got closer, Zhuang Jing fiercely pushed away those sights, and then said with a smile: "Sir, the young ones have prepared the medicine."
You are paralyzed!
At this time, you are telling me about wound medicine. Are you trying to irritate me?
Ji Gang¡¯s forehead was covered in cold sweat, and he was just gritting his teeth to endure the severe pain.
Wang Qian stepped forward to help Ji Gang up, and said with a sad face: "Sir, your Majesty is just angry for a moment, and you will be relieved one day. Let's go back first."
Ji Gang groaned, then refused the help of others, walked to the side of the carriage, and rolled on it.
"Walk!"
After Zhu Zhanji learned that Ji Gang had been severely punished, he returned to Taisun's Mansion in a relaxed mood.
"Your Highness, earlier Mr. Fang sent a picture with words and asked for help in making a plaque."
Yu Jia handed over the words.
Zhu Zhanji took over??, he smiled and said: "This is Lord Xia's handwriting. I'm really surprised that Brother Dehua can ask for his handwriting!"
Yu Jia originally thought that Fang Xing should ask Zhu Zhanji to inscribe the inscription, but instead went to find Xia Yuanji. He was worried that Zhu Zhanji would be angry, so he put off doing it until now.
"No. 1 Fresh? This is a good name. Let's do it quickly."
¡°Actually, it was Yu Jia who thought too much. As the emperor¡¯s grandson, it would be a big joke if Zhu Zhanji¡¯s name appeared on the plaque of a restaurant.
After a busy few days, the restaurant on Zhuque Street will open today.
Early in the morning, Fang Xing arrived here and watched people hang up the plaque.
¡°The¡shopkeeper¡¯s¡villain¡¡±
Fang Xing was just thinking about who would come to support him today when he heard some timid voices behind him.
When I looked back, I saw that it was the women who had been sweeping the house these past few days.
The food given by Fang Xing was good these days, so the faces of these women lost some sallowness and gained a little more color.
The leading woman is called Bian Niang. She is the leader of these women. She timidly said: "Shopkeeper, we can work, wash and help in the kitchen. Can you accept us?"
¡°These women can come out to compete with men for work, and the situation at home must be relatively poor.
So Fang Xing immediately said in shock: "Hey! Didn't I agree the day before yesterday? Why didn't anyone tell you?"
Several women were instantly surprised. Fang Xing's manpower was scattered. After working hard these past few days, the food he provided every day made these people dream that the shopkeeper would take a fancy to him.
But no one informed us!
Feeling the joy of these people, Fang Xing smiled and said, "Go and do your work. I'll wait until the shopkeeper comes to sign the contract with you. Don't worry, I'm not Huang Shiren."
Who is Huang Shiren?
This question flashed through the minds of several women, and then they happily went to the backyard, preparing to find work for themselves.
Jia Quan came over and said, "Mr. Fang, you really have the heart of a Bodhisattva."
Fang Xing said calmly: "They are all the people of my Ming Dynasty. Of course I will not be stingy if I can provide convenience."
Jia Quan sighed: "In the past few days, I have seen that those women only eat white rice. They have put away the vegetables. They probably want to take them home!"
Why!
Fang Xing¡¯s mood also became heavy.
Just as Zhu Zhanji arrived, Fang Xing told him about the matter and warned: "People's livelihood is difficult! You have to remember that in the future, if someone brags about great governance, prosperity, etc., don't get carried away and remember me at all times. There are still people in Ming Dynasty who don¡¯t have enough to eat and don¡¯t have enough clothes to wear.¡±
Hearing this, Zhu Zhanji also nodded and accepted the instruction, and then lamented: "At that time, I followed Grandpa Huang to the countryside to check on the people's sentiments. It was really hard!"
The small farmer economy is like this. It depends on the weather. If something unexpected happens, it may go bankrupt at any time.
Zhu Zhanji solemnly said: "Brother Dehua, I will remember this. Compassion for the people is the basis."
Jia Quan lowered his head and listened to Fang Xing continue to teach.
"Compassion for the people is just an attitude, but if we want to fundamentally solve the problem of food and clothing for the people, we can't just rely on farming, let alone our little land in Ming Dynasty."
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