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Chapter 411 How did Xie Jin die?

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    In the Qianqing Palace, all kinds of eyes with different meanings were looking at Zhu Zhanji, some were pleased, some were mixed, and some were even malicious

    "Grandpa Huang, I, the Ming Dynasty, should make the foreigners fear power and not be immoral!"

    Zhu Zhanji¡¯s voice, which had just passed the stage of voice change, echoed in the spacious palace.

    "The virtues of our Ming Dynasty can only be applied to the people of our Ming Dynasty, not to those of other races, it is not worth it!"

    Zhu Di looked at his grandson expressionlessly, stroking the new paperweight with his right hand, and said for a long time: "Take it, Lingchi!"

    "Your Majesty, please spare my life"

    "Your Majesty, Uncle Xinghe told the Haimen Guards before he left. He said he would come back and take a fleet that would cover the sky to the Japanese country Uncle Xinghe had treason, Your Majesty!"

    Zhang Quanda, who had been tired, was finally awakened by Ling Chi's fear. He cried, struggled, and even tried to avoid death by falsely accusing him of waking up.  But several guards blocked his mouth with ease and were immediately dragged out.

    When the sobs gradually faded away, the palace seemed eerily quiet.

    Zhu Zhanji looked around and felt a little depressed, so he bowed and said, "Grandpa Huang, my grandson is leaving."

    Zhu Di nodded, and after Zhu Zhanji had gone away, he said faintly: "My Crown Prince Sun Ying is full of energy, so you can be a good assistant."

    "Yes, Your Majesty."

    After responding neatly, the ministers retreated.

    As for saying that Fang Xing has rebellious intentions, no one will believe it.

    Fang Xing¡¯s subordinates are just a few people, why don¡¯t you show me one of them?

    Yang Rong and Xia Yuanji were walking together. He thought of Zhu Di's words and whispered: "Weizhe, your Majesty, what does this mean? Do you think your great-grandson was taught well by Xinghe Bo? Or he was not taught well."

    Xia Yuanji was thinking about the affairs in the Ministry of Revenue. Hearing the words, he said: "Your Highness has been with His Majesty since he was a child. He knows very well. You just want to make your grandson Shoucheng, but what is Your Majesty doing?"  Do you know what you think?"

    Yang Rong smacked his lips, shook his head and said, "Your Majesty, the cliffs are so steep, I can't understand it!"

    The civil servants of the Ming Dynasty hoped that the king would be cultivated according to the model they imagined. In short, that is, to be a benevolent king.

    ??The so-called defense means that the king rules from the top, and the civil servants govern the country. It is best for everyone to build a high wall on the edge of the Ming Dynasty that the enemy can never climb, and then

    This is the ultimate dream of many civil servants: behind closed doors, wouldn¡¯t it be better for us to study how to realize the rule of three generations?

    ¡°You must have a long-term vision and don¡¯t be a frog in the well.¡±

    Fang Xing took a shower, changed into homely clothes, and said dissatisfiedly to Zhu Zhanji who came over: "Where is Wanwan?"

    Zhu Zhanji said nervously: "Wanwan went to Tianjie Temple to listen to Master Mingxin's lecture."

    That guy who is proficient in hypnosis!

    "Brother Dehua, please tell me about this campaign against Japanese invaders."

    Zhu Zhanji said with itching heart.

    Fang Xing felt a little lazy, so he slowly told him the story of the Japanese suppression.

    "Japanese pirates are cunning and cruel. To deal with them, you must use thunderous means and use all possible means. Jingguan is just"

    When he heard that Fang Xing had built several large Beijing temples on the edge of the Jiaojiang River, Zhu Zhanji couldn't help but be fascinated.

    ??Jingguan has been a way for Chinese people to demonstrate their martial arts since ancient times.

    "The Goguryeo people also made Jingguan!"

    Fang Xing ended with this sentence, which was very meaningful.

    Zhu Zhanji nodded and said: "Brother Dehua, I know what you mean, that is, foreigners cannot be trusted."

    Fang Xing nodded and said: "Today we are friends, but tomorrow we may be enemies of life and death. This is the relationship between us and foreigners."

    Zhu Zhanji was thinking about Fang Xing's plan at that time, and asked a few questions from time to time, and Fang Xing was of course happy to answer them.

    With the New Year approaching, Zhu Zhanji was also pressed for time, so he stayed for a while and then left.

    "Master"

    As soon as he left the study, Fang Xing saw Xiao Bai standing guard in the small pavilion outside. There was a bell at his feet, and at the entrance of the pavilion was Da Huang, who was pacing back and forth proudly.

    Xiaobai happily stepped forward and leaned against Fang Xing, "Master, do you think I have grown taller?"

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     Xiaobai pursed her lips and was unhappy. Even when Bell ran forward and turned around frequently to wag her tail, she couldn't be happy.

    Arriving at the main room, Zhang Shuhui was startled when she saw this scene, and then asked Fang Xing with a smile on her face what she wanted to eat for lunch.

    Fang Xing didn¡¯t notice anything unusual, so he salivated: ¡°Hot pot, hot pot, spicy!¡±

    So we served hot pot at noon.

    Looking at the red soup base, Zhang Shuhui had no choice but to eat other dishes.

    Fang Xing was eating when he suddenly noticed that Xiaobai¡¯s eating movements looked a bit like

    "Who did you learn it from?"

    Xiaobai's eyes widened and he said confidently: "Last time I went to the banquet with my wife, and I saw that the ladies were eating like this."

    "Pick vegetables with your orchid fingers and count the grains of rice when you eat?"

    Fang Xing said disdainfully: "Ignore them, we can eat whatever we like."

    Zhang Shuhui pursed her lips and smiled softly, then gave Fang Xing a piece of braised fish.

    Xiao Bai finally gave up on those delicate and elegant ways of eating, and Fang Xing said with satisfaction: "Everyone's habits are different. As long as it doesn't affect others, I can live however I want and no one can control me."  !¡±

    After eating, Fang woke up and went to the front.

    Ma Su has been waiting in the study for a long time, talking with Huang Zhong about the recent events in Jinling.

    "teacher."

    Fang Xing pressed his hands, then sat on the main seat and asked, "What happened to Jinling after I left?"

    Ma Su said something, and Fang Xing listened with squinted eyes, gradually feeling sleepy.

    ¡°Recently, someone in the city mentioned that they knew the Bachelor, saying how talented he was back then and how he had made great contributions to the country"

    Ma Su saw Fang Xing dozing off, so he got up and prepared to go out with Huang Zhong.

    "and after?"

    Ma Su and Huang Zhong stopped and turned around to see Fang Xing's eyes open and bright.

    Is this news that important?

    Huang Zhong was also a little puzzled. Xie Jin was indeed outstanding at that time, so outstanding that few civil servants could match him.

    But isn¡¯t he in prison?

    Fang Xing rubbed his eyebrows and whispered: "Go and invite your grandson."

    Ma Su was startled, but Huang Zhong had already reacted. A trace of shock appeared on his face and he quickly asked: "Uncle, what do you mean"

    Seeing Huang Zhong¡¯s right hand pointing like a knife and waving it downward, Ma Su¡¯s face turned pale and he hurried to the stable.

    Huang Zhong said in disbelief: "Uncle, Your Majesty has no intention of killing the bachelor. Who dares to do something to him?"

    Fang Xing rubbed his temples and said after a long time: "How long has Bachelor Xie been imprisoned? Why didn't he mention it earlier or later, but now?"

    Fang Xing had some memories. He remembered that Jie Jin seemed to have been buried in a snowdrift by Ji Gang and froze to death.

    "snow!"

    Fang Xing looked at the sunshine outside and had some enlightenment in his heart.

    Zhu Di should have been in Peiping at this time, but because the prince checked the military status of the personal guards, he went directly from Peiping to Jinling.

    "Go and ask Scholar Xie whether he is in Peiping or Jinling at this time."

    Huang Zhong saw that Fang Xing had a strange expression and hurriedly went to find Xin Laoqi.

    Fang Xing sat alone in the study, racking his brains to think about the year in which Xie Jin died.

    But after much deliberation, he finally couldn't figure it out.

    The Thirteenth Year of Yongle is about to come, and the Spring Festival, which was originally planned to be held in Peiping, has also been changed to Jinling.

    This series of changes made Fang Xing feel that he had finally changed a lot.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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