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Fang Xing left the Han Palace with a smile on his face. He felt that Zhu Gaoxu was really an interesting person.
"Fang Xing, I just suddenly remembered my promise, it's not worth mentioning."
Zhu Gaoxu personally took action and directly suppressed a group of people.
Zhu Gaosui is one of them. He is very angry and helpless.
"What does the King of Han mean? Does he want to go against those relatives?"
Zhu Gaosui didn't even want to tell his second brother, and asked with a fierce look on his face.
Xie Chen said with a confused look on his face: "The King of Han went to the north and there was no movement. Is he trying to please others? Or his relationship with Fang Xing is so good that he can support him?"
Zhu Gaosui scolded: "He is just a fool. He was probably deceived by Fang Xing. He was still happy after being sold. Isn't he stupid?"
Xie Chen saw Zhu Gaosui's ugly face and comforted him: "Your Highness, please think about the Imperial College."
Zhu Gaosui sneered and said: "The Imperial Academy has failed to act as a villain this time, and the emperor must have noticed it."
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What Zhu Di likes most now is to sit high up, watching the courtiers below jumping about, and then analyzing everyone's thoughts, which is a kind of fun.
"That Zhuzi is just lazy. This time his friend went to Shanglinyuan Prison. I'll see if he will stand by and watch or help."
Concubine Wang Guifei's health was not in good condition. She forced a smile with a pale face and said, "Your Majesty is just watching a joke."
Zhu Di smiled and said: "It's not a joke. Fang Xing is also knowledgeable in farming, but he is just lazy. If he doesn't take action, then Chen Xiao will stay in that position for the rest of his life."
Wang Guifei chuckled and said: "No wonder, I remember Lord Jian is Fangzheng, how could he be interested in favoritism? It turns out that His Majesty pushed me."
Zhu Di nodded, stood up and said, "Recuperate well. If the weather is nice, go out for a walk. Don't be bored all the time."
Wang Guifei stood up to see her off, then looked at the rare sunny day and said with a smile: "Then I will go to the garden and bask in the sun."
Of course there are flowers in the palace garden that are invincible in all seasons, but the fallen leaves make people look sad.
Wang Guifei looked at the fallen leaves on the road with indifferent eyes.
"This woman is like this tree. It blooms in spring and summer, returns to the earth in autumn and winter, dust returns to dust, and soil returns to earth. It is just a dream for a hundred years."
The nun beside her who was supporting her sighed: "Why do you have to suffer yourself? If you take good care of yourself, there will be endless wealth to enjoy in the future!"
Wang Guifei laughed and said: "Wealth, it is just smoke and clouds. Life is full of grass and trees, and living comfortably is the real wealth."
"My dear, the people in the palace are too lazy and didn't even sweep up the fallen leaves. If someone sees it, it will be your fault."
Wang Guifei smiled bitterly and said, "That's all. Since the capital was moved, things in the palace haven't been straightened out yet. Take your time."
The maid in front suddenly stopped, turned around and said, "My dear, the princess is in front."
"Oh! This girl is quite naughty!"
Taking a few steps forward, he saw Wanwan standing with her hands on her hips, giving an imposing command: "Fang Xing said that we need to burn the bottom of the pot when we move. Our big pot should be big enough. Burn it until the bottom of the pot is red." If it¡¯s red, the days will be red too.¡±
Those nuns wanted to dissuade her, but Wanwan glared and said plausibly: "Grandpa Huang didn't even burn the bottom of the pot when he moved, so Wanwan helped him do it."
After the palace maids and eunuchs piled the fallen leaves into a pile, Wanwan took out a lighter from her purse. She squatted down, started a fire skillfully, and then ignited the dry fallen leaves.
"Mother, lighting a fire in the palace is a big deal!"
Wang Guifei supported the tree trunk and smiled: "Yes! We haven't burned any pots since we moved. We want to be prosperous. Let's go and light the fire!"
Wanwan was startled by the addition of Concubine Wang. When she saw her squatting down and playing with the fallen leaves skillfully, Wanwan couldn't help but said with joy, "Can your concubine also make a fire?"
"Yes!"
Wang Guifei looked at the thick smoke rising and said with a nostalgic look in her eyes: "At that time, I lit a fire every day at home and could cook. It's just that I haven't cooked for a long time. I must be rusty."
"Cough cough cough!"
Just as the smoke drifted over, Wang Guifei suddenly sat on the ground, covering her chest and coughing, with a dull voice.
"Mother, are you sick?"
Wanwan frowned and gave up her plan to cook the bottom of the pot.Ye', he touched and touched from another small purse, and finally took out a small porcelain bottle.
The porcelain bottle was sealed with wax, and Wanwan asked people to open it.
¡°Eat it, Fang Xing gave it to Wanwan, saying she wanted to take one when she feels unwell.¡±
Wang Guifei looked at the weird oblong little thing and said in a dumbfounded way: "Is this candy?"
¡°It¡¯s not sugar!¡±
Wanwan pouted and said, "It's medicine. Fang Xing said, if I have a bad cough, I'll take it."
"Then you can keep it."
Wang Guifei felt that Fang Xing had a good way of coaxing children, but when she thought of what happened when she was a child, she couldn't help but become a little crazy.
Time is like water, and the years fade away. The girl who was once turned into a person waiting to die in the palace, which makes people feel melancholy.
Is wealth really good?
By the time she came to her senses, there were already many eunuchs around. They all had water basins in their hands, and there was even a water tanker nearby. However, they did not dare to take action after seeing the scene.
"My dear, please eat it. Fang Xing won't lie. You won't cough after eating it."
Wanwan was cruel and gave two of them, and then asked someone to find sealing wax to seal the porcelain bottle.
Wang Guifei smiled, did not refuse, and ate with a glass of warm water.
"It will definitely be fine."
Wanwan said firmly, Wang Guifei smiled and said: "Okay, it will definitely be fine."
As she spoke, she stood up and asked those who came to put out the fire to go back.
Wanwan looked at her leaving figure and felt a little pitiful, so she muttered: "Why don't you go out to play?"
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After Zhu Di finished handling political affairs and learned that there was a fire in the palace, he asked Wang Guifei.
"Wanwan said she wanted to burn the bottom of the pot to celebrate our move, so she got a big pot from the kitchen and lit some fallen leaves to cook the bottom of the pot!"
Zhu Di frowned and said, "It must have been that Shuzi's instigation!"
Wang Guifei thought of Wanwan's small porcelain vase and smiled: "It's just a good omen. I burned a handful when I saw it. The life in the palace will definitely be prosperous in the coming year."
Zhu Di saw the rare tenderness on her face and snorted coldly: "It is only right for you to take good care of your health. What is prosperous, I am prosperous now!"
Wang Guifei has long been accustomed to the emperor's way of expressing concern. She said gently: "Yes, as long as His Majesty is here, not only the palace, but also the Ming Dynasty will be prosperous."
Zhu Di nodded and said: "There is nothing wrong with the south, and the government has also reduced a lot of expenses. I am not in a hurry in the north. I am just waiting to see what the Oaras and Tatars are up to. The border walls of the Ming Dynasty are finally quiet, and the people are also quiet." With less labor, civil servants also have fewer complaints, that is, the military officials are dissatisfied and feel that they have no chance to make meritorious deeds."
"Further to the west are Yilibali and Samarkand. Tamerlane died of an illness that year, which makes me regretful. If I have time, I would like to pay a return visit."
Timur died of illness, so all Zhu Di's preparations were in vain, and he still regrets it to this day.
Wang Guifei looked at this man infatuatedly, feeling that there would never be anyone better than him in the world. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com