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What Daming gives to you is yours!
These words are too for Zhu Di¡¯s liking, so domineering!
Zhu Di nodded. He disdained discussing state affairs with a woman.
The great eunuch immediately came forward and said in his sharp voice: "Wala Dark Cloud, Your Majesty is showing mercy by allowing you to enter the palace today. Why don't you go back and take your seat?"
Wuyun's body relaxed, and then he bowed and retreated.
Fang Xing immediately apologized, and Zhu Di "generously" forgave his "crime", and the atmosphere became warm and "peaceful" again.
"well said!"
When Fang Xing returned to his seat, Jin Zhong praised him nonchalantly, then raised a glass to invite him.
Lu Zhen was a little embarrassed. As the Minister of Rites, he thought what he just said was appropriate and appropriate.
But he didn¡¯t expect that Fang Xing¡¯s fierce words would satisfy Zhu Di.
Next time I have to think about His Majesty¡¯s thoughts!
The banquet finally ended with everyone feeling exhausted. As Zhu Di got up and left, everyone began to disperse.
Wu Yun walked in front, his pace gradually slowing down. When Fang woke up, he suddenly turned around and bowed: "The foreign minister does not understand the etiquette of the Ming Dynasty. If there is anything rude, please forgive me and Bo Haihan."
This is a provocative tactic!
Fang Xing smiled and said with a cheerful face: "I heard that you have recently bought a lot of books and are reading them, but in my opinion, you are wrong."
Zhang Fu also followed, watching Fang Xing's counterattack with everyone with interest.
With a springy expression on his face, Wu Yun cupped his hands and said, "These are just words from the bottom of my heart. Don't take it to heart, Xinghe Bo."
"I care!"
Fang Xing suddenly dropped his smile and said coldly: "You probably read some novelists' words, and then thought that you have learned the art of instigation. Unfortunately, this is the Ming Dynasty. Not to mention His Majesty and his elders, I only have my colleagues. They will only take what you just said as a joke."
Looking around at the dark clouds, sure enough, most people looked like they were watching the fun.
What a joke! Who would believe the rumors that imply that Fang Xing has disloyal intentions?
Although this guy is domineering, he only has two thousand households under his command. With the presence of Suzaku Guards, anyone who says that Fang Xing wants to rebel is either an idiot or a fool.
????????????? It¡¯s okay to see the excitement, it¡¯s best if Fang Xing is disgraced. Even if he goes to kill Wu Yun afterwards, everyone doesn¡¯t mind, they just want to see how embarrassed he is now.
"It is true that you have ulterior motives in breaking up. Wuyun, do you want to bury your bones in Peking, or do you want to go to the palace to clean up? If you have made up your mind, remember to tell me."
Fang Xing suddenly felt that his caution was completely unnecessary. This was not a fantasy world. A woman, even if she could act, was nothing more than a clown in the face of absolute strength.
As Fang Xing walked away, the dark clouds stood there blankly. The officials and messengers resisted the urge to laugh and left one by one from her left and right.
People pass by, but it¡¯s not me who cares!
Wuyun's body stiffened, and she felt that it was not her fault, but Zhu Di's.
With the dignity of an emperor, he refused to get angry, but let the people below deal with it.
Is this the emperor?
Wu Yun remembered that when Mahamu was around, if this happened, he would personally pull out his scimitar and chop off the head of the person who angered him.
But Zhu Di just watched all this with cold eyes, as if he knew someone would come out and deal with her shamelessly, as steady as a mountain!
Is this the emperor of Ming Dynasty?
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Fang Xing was stopped before he even left the palace gate, and someone asked him to wait aside.
"Who are you waiting for?"
This place is close to the palace gate. For safety reasons, trees are not allowed to be planted, so Fang Xing had to find a place to stand by the wall.
There are glazed tiles on the wall, but due to the angle, they can only cover half of the body.
Fang Xing hid his head in the shade, not caring about his body.
The palace maids and eunuchs who came and went were all in a hurry. This was not because they were diligent, but because they felt too uncomfortable being exposed to the sun outside.
Fang Xing, who was hiding under the wall, was ignored and his body was burned by the sun. He just wanted to dig a hole in the ground and hide in it to absorb some of the cold and wet atmosphere.
Fang Xing¡¯s head leaned against the wall, but did not feel the chill. He looked up at the dazzling blue sky, knowing that this was Zhu Di's punishment.
What he said earlier was very beautiful and directly hit Wuyun and the messengers.
But all the big moves that Zhu Di was holding back were useless. If he was not punished, how could Zhu Di, who had a bad temper, be willing to do so?
How long do you have to stand?
Fang Xing¡¯s body was covered in sweat and he didn¡¯t dare to move. The sweat would spread immediately if he moved.
Half an hour later, just when Fang Xing was about to climb over the wall and go out, Zhu Di appeared.
It¡¯s not unusual for Zhu Di to appear, nor is it unusual for him to be in plain clothes. What¡¯s strange is
Zhu Di was followed by a short man wearing a small green shirt.
Although the little guy was dressed in men's clothing, Fang Xing recognized him at a glance.
"Fang Xing, let's go out and play!"
Wanwan held Zhu Di's sleeve and waved to Fang Xing with a smile on her face.
Does Lao Zhu want to leave the palace incognito?
The picture of the serious old man and the playful little girl is beautiful, but the fat eunuch wearing a green shirt at the back ruins the picture.
Fang Xing walked over with a scowl on his face, his clothes were tight to his body, and he could faintly see the sweat.
Zhu Di didn't say anything, just took Wanwan out.
The eunuch looked sideways at Fang Xing and whispered, "Hurry up and follow him."
But now I just want to go home and take a shower!
But Lao Zhu¡¯s urine quality is too bad. If Fang Xing dares to run away halfway, the people from Dongchang will probably reach Fang¡¯s house within half an hour.
All the way out of the palace, two carriages were parked outside, one for Zhu Di and Wanwan, and one for Fang Xing alone.
¡°I must be eating something ice-cold!¡±
Fang Xing speculated unceremoniously about Lao Zhu¡¯s dishonesty. In such a hot weather, you must at least give me a share!
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After arriving at the end of the field, the eunuch was surprised to find that Fang Xing felt refreshed all over, with no trace of sweat on his face, as if he had just come out of the freezer and looked comfortable.
Zhu Di snorted coldly, then looked up at this bustling street and headed to the right first.
Wanwan tilted her head and looked at Fang Xing curiously. Because she grabbed Zhu Di's sleeve, as soon as Zhu Di left, she was led along and followed him stumblingly.
This street is bustling and crowded, with a few guards following closely behind, and everyone wandering slowly.
On the left side, there are many food stores, and on the right side, there are many jewelry stores, cloth shops, and makeup shops.
Naturally, I didn¡¯t go to the makeup store. I just went into the cloth store to have a look.
Zhu Di asked about the prices of several common fabrics, then nodded slightly and bought some cheap coarse cloth.
"Your Majesty, the price has dropped."
Of course the eunuch knew what Zhu Di meant, so he joked.
Zhu Di nodded, and then asked Fang Xing in a test-like manner: "Why has the price been reduced?"
Fang Xing was a little hungry. He had been busy clearing away the dark clouds earlier, so he ate a bowl of yokan.
"Your Majesty, the Ming Dynasty has added a lot of land, and there are more cotton and silkworm cocoons. The more things are, the cheaper they are."
Zhu Di nodded with satisfaction. Some officials didn't even know this. In his opinion, these people should rush home to farm and come back when they can farm.
Fang Xing made a face at Wanwan who turned around frequently, and then said: "Your Majesty, cotton can actually be grown in Samarkand, so that Ming Dynasty's land can be used to grow food. Uh! Hami is also fine."
Zhu Di glared at Fang Xing and said, "Someone has told me about this a long time ago, but over there Chagatai, Turpan and other countries coexist, and their forces are complex. Is it appropriate for the Ming Dynasty to stir up this muddy water at this time?"
At this time, the existence of several countries in Hami is very troublesome. If there is an expedition, due to the long distance and difficulty in supply, it is possible to fail like Qiu Fu at any time. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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