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In the vast white field, Fang Xing stood with his hands behind his back, his chest rising and falling several times.
Chen Xiao bit a piece of hay and saw that Fang Xing couldn't come up with a poem after holding it in for a long time, so he joked: "Brother Dehua, why don't you come up with another poem called White Dog with Swollen Body?"
Fang Xing wrote a limerick casually in Xinghe, and it slowly spread to the mainland. The literati naturally disdained it, but the common people found it interesting.
"The place is wrong!"
This is Fangjiazhuang, not the Great Wall covered with snow, like a long dragon.
"How is the Jiashu Department?"
"It's not that good. Those people are cold and cold. The snow in the ground hasn't melted yet, and they are urging the farmers to work."
Chen Xiao reported at the Jiashu Department, then went down to hang out for a few days, then took a leave of absence and went home.
"I'm just lazy. They all take turns to rest. Naturally, I, the director, can go back to the city to work."
Fang Xing nodded and said: "To build such a large area, how could the palace consume so much! Go and check it carefully. If it is feasible, I will issue a memorial in the future and suggest that the site of Shanglin Yuanjian be used as a test field."
"Agriculture in the Ming Dynasty must also continue to develop. The cultivation of improved varieties of various crops is best carried out by the government, and Shanglinyuanjian is the best place."
Chen Xiao said: "Brother Dehua, the extra output will probably be swallowed up by those people. But as long as the palace takes care of it, it won't be a big deal."
Fang Xing said helplessly: "Everyone is in this state, Your Majesty, there is nothing you can do about it!"
Chen Xiao left soon. He was a little fresh and uncomfortable with his current job. But as a newcomer and also Fang Xing's good friend, he couldn't leave any clues for others to catch.
"Master, Chen Dianzhong is no longer in the world."
Xin Laoqi still smelled of blood, and there were some red threads in his eyes.
Fang Xing nodded: "That's fine, let them guess who killed those two guys. As for Zhu Jiyi, once the matter is exposed, he will either live in fear or become even more crazy."
Xin Laoqi asked strangely: "Master, why don't you expose King Jin directly?"
"Why expose him?"
Fang Xing smiled deeply: "When Emperor Taizu Gao was emperor, he regarded the descendants of the Zhu family as a fence, but the facts have proved that they are not a fence, but a moth."
"The moths naturally need to be cleaned up, but they have to let everyone know their true colors. Otherwise, how can the emperor take action?"
"Since the vassal king can't interfere in local government affairs, what's the use of keeping it? He eats the Ming Dynasty, drinks the Ming Dynasty, and finally defeats the Ming Dynasty. It's so fertile!"
The emperors of the Ming Dynasty had fewer and fewer heirs as time passed, but the vassal kings had nothing to do and had no worries. How interesting is the movement of creating humans! Let¡¯s give birth as hard as we can.
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The case of Yunlai Inn was not a cause for concern in the city of Beiping. Only a few people who knew the origin of this inn treated it as a joke.
"The murderer is Chen Dianzhong, there is no doubt about it. Chen Dianzhong has absconded, and people from the Criminal Department and the Wucheng Army and Horses Division are jointly pursuing him."
Zhu Zhanyong is helping Li Ermao's mother choose vegetables. Although the academy is still on vacation, he comes back often.
¡°That¡¯s really terrible and cruel.¡±
Zhu Zhanyong showed an appropriately frightened expression, which made Mr. Zhou a little unbearable.
"You are a county prince and you are surrounded by guards. Don't be afraid. No one dares to do anything to you."
Ms. Zhou felt that her situation was very strange. She was a peasant woman who lost her husband in middle age and was dependent on her son.
I thought that this life would go by like this, but I regretted that my family was too poor to find a wife for my son. But I didn¡¯t expect that my son went to the city and was beaten, but then he embarked on a different path.
People! Opportunities are so fickle.
Zhu Zhanyong clapped his hands, stood up and shouted inside: "Er Mao, I'm going back first."
"oh!"
Li Ermao came out with a book. When he saw the vegetables at Zhu Zhanyong's feet, he couldn't help but exclaimed: "Why do you let the prince do this? I'm offended."
Zhu Zhanyong smiled and said: "Didn't the mountain chief say that everyone has to work regardless of high or low, but the division of labor is different? You and I are both students now, what can't we do? Let's go!"
After Zhu Zhanyong left, Mrs. Zhou sighed: "This is the king of the county! He can actually come to our house to chat!"
Li Ermao smiled and said: "Mom, there is no need to think too much. This county prince was ordered to stay in the academy."Xi, he came to help, he just wanted to talk to me, but he didn¡¯t know what he wanted to do. "
¡°Rhetoric?¡±
Zhou said in disbelief: "He has many people under his command. Are they all mute?"
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Zhu Zhanyong got on the carriage, and several guards led the way towards the city.
There were two eunuchs beside the car, but they both had serious faces. Zhu Zhanyong had tried it, and they would not say a word except for the questions they had to answer.
Zhu Zhanyong took out a mint candy from his purse and stuffed it into his mouth, then squinted his eyes to feel the coolness.
When they arrived at the East Palace, Zhu Gaochi and Wanwan were walking in front of the palace. The old one was smiling and the young one was pouting and complaining. The scene looked very strong and harmonious.
"Second brother."
The little girl's hatred came and went quickly. Wanwan had forgotten the misfortune this second brother had brought to her, and smiled brightly.
Zhu Gaochi said solemnly: "Where have you been?"
Zhu Zhanyong bowed and said: "Father, the child just went to the academy."
Zhu Gaochi's expression softened slightly, "Well, let's go and have a rest."
"Yes, father."
Zhu Zhanyong is very docile now, which makes Zhu Gaochi let go of his worries.
"Father, my second brother is very good now, can we let him go home?"
Wanwan raised her head and begged. The little girl felt that the punishment was enough, and it would be unbearable to continue like this.
Zhu Gaochi touched Wanwan's head and said kindly: "Wanwan doesn't need to worry about these things. Your second brother is scrap metal. He needs to be re-burned and remade."
"oh!"
Wanwan didn¡¯t understand this, so she could only respond unhappily.
At this time, Liang Zhong came over. Wanwan knew that something was wrong, so she said goodbye obediently and went back.
Liang Zhong looked at Wan Wan's back, the kindness in his eyes was no less than Zhu Gaochi's. It wasn't until Zhu Gaochi coughed in dissatisfaction that he came back to his senses and said: "Your Highness, Yunlai Inn is where King Jin lives, and those two guys are Spy, as for the shopkeeper Chen Dianzhong, the Criminal Department said he is absconding, but the old slave thinks he can't escape."
Zhu Gaochi broke away from the support and walked around with difficulty.
"I think this is probably Fang Xing's fault. This man will retaliate for his evil deeds. King Jin sent a horse thief to harm him. If he doesn't fight back, I will still worry about whether he is possessed by a ghost! Hahahaha!"
"Many mysteries may seem shrouded in mystery to the outside world, but in the eyes of those in power, they are like cutting through bamboo with a knife. If you find a little bit, you can see the overall situation.
Liang Zhong also laughed, silently mourning for Zhu Jiyi in his heart.
"If he offends Fang Xing, he will not have a good life, and if he offends the prince's family, in the futureit is still unclear who should be the king of Jin!"
"You go and warn him so that he can stop."
Zhu Gaochi was worried that Fang Xing would become jealous and take action against Zhu Gaosui, and things would get out of hand.
As for Xie Chen¡¯s attack, in Zhu Gaochi¡¯s eyes, it was like an ant being stepped on half to death, and he didn¡¯t care at all. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com