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"I have no control over this matter."
When Jin Zhong came to confide to Zhu Zhanji about the tyranny of the Fifth Army Governor's Mansion, Zhu Zhanji rejected Jin Zhong without hesitation.
"The mobilization of those students requires permission from the Ministry of War, Mr. Jin, it's too late for you to say this now."
Zhu Zhanji's face was cold, and his eyes contained dissatisfaction: "This matter is led by the Ministry of War and the Fifth Army Governor's Office. The Ministry of War does not want to get involved in the muddy waters of the army, but it should also do a good job in supervision and report to the emperor as soon as possible. , Don¡¯t you think it¡¯s too late for Mr. Jin to talk about this now?¡±
Jin Zhong was stunned, then stepped back and bowed: "I am guilty of waiting and watching beforehand and shirk afterwards."
This grandson actually gave him the feeling of facing Zhu Di, but it was a little less fiery than Zhu Di.
This is a good attitude. Zhu Zhanji said: "The result of the Yanshan Left Guard incident is that the sergeants below felt that the selection of martial arts and retired personnel was unfair, so they looked for opportunities to cause trouble. We have already checked and found that someone received the benefits. Who gave them? Whoever has more benefits will be allowed to enter the martial arts school. Although this matter has nothing to do with the Ministry of War, it is still an oversight. Mr. Jin, we must take action! Otherwise, the two points of the Ministry of War and the Fifth Army Governor's Mansion will fall. containment!"
Jin Zhong was horrified, "I am dead!"
This grandson, him! He actually pointed out the key points without hesitation, how confident he was!
Zhu Zhanji smiled slightly: "I don't care about this matter. Meng Ying and those generals hug each other to share their wealth. This is a bad habit! Wait until Grandpa Huang becomes the director, and he will naturally take action."
Jin Zhong did not dare to underestimate this great grandson anymore and said sincerely: "Your Highness, bad habits in the army have been around for a long time, but most of those people were heroes in the Jingnan Campaign and were loyal to Your Majesty. It is not easy for Your Majesty to take action. The Ministry of War From now on, we will do a good job in monitoring and preventing the army from being scattered."
Zhu Zhanji nodded and said, "In that case, Lord Jin, please go ahead."
After Jin Zhong left, Zhu Zhanji entered the palace.
Zhu Di's condition seems to be improving, but it is not the result of the hospital.
The imperial doctors were displeased, so they began to quote scriptures and talk about which decoction cured Zhu Di. It was very lively.
"However, these people still knew what was going on. They were just enjoying themselves outside the palace, and they dispersed when they saw Zhu Zhanji.
Zhu Zhanji shook his head and entered the palace without scolding.
"Grandpa Huang, there is mutton! It's braised in braise, and they also added chili peppers. Oh! Wanwan drooled when she saw it. She just thought that Grandpa Huang couldn't eat it, so Wanwan endured it and waited for Grandpa Huang to recover. eat."
Zhu Di was obviously seduced and secretly drooled, so he pretended to be impatient and said: "Who eats those greasy things!"
"It's delicious, Grandpa Huang! Hey, big brother?"
As soon as Zhu Zhanji came in, he saw Zhu Di's helpless look. He smiled secretly in his heart, and then praised Wanwan a few words, and said: "Jin Zhong went to see his grandson just now. He was probably a little dissatisfied with the martial arts, so his grandson beat him For a moment.¡±
When Wanwan heard that it was a state matter, she resigned obediently.
Zhu Di's eyes kept sending Wanwan out of the door, and then he said coldly: "Jin Zhong thought that martial arts was just a supplement, and he was a little careless. It would be too late to intervene when he found something was wrong! Meng Ying must be here now I have a headache, but I don¡¯t care, I just want results, if martial arts can¡¯t produce loyal generals, I will let Meng Ying know what the fury of thunder is!¡±
Zhu Zhanji said: "Yes, my family doesn't have to worry about the process, otherwise what's the use of those ministers!"
"That's it. Although your father has ambitions and means, he is ultimately weak."
Zhu Di felt even hungrier. He took a breath and said: "A king should not blindly focus on means. What is a king when he rules the world? If he only knows how to use tricks with his subordinates, the king is not like a king, and the ministers are not like ministers. , sooner or later something will happen."
"When you see it, you can be patient and wait for the opportunity, but when the opportunity comes, don't use any means, just ask for the result."
If Fang Xing were here, he would think that Zhu Di's imperial skills are too outstanding.
¡°I don¡¯t play tricks with you, I only look at the results. If the results are wrong, you will be punished if you deserve it, and you will be killed if you deserve to be killed.
I just asked you if you are afraid! Don¡¯t you dare to slack off!
Zhu Zhanji nodded and accepted the instruction, and then asked: "Grandpa Huang, you can also use tricks sometimes!"
Zhu Di touched his empty belly with his hand under the quilt and said calmly: "This is the second skill I want to teach you. As a king, you must not let others find the rules for your behavior. If you don't have rules, you will be overbearing today and use another method tomorrow. , to make them feel at a loss what to do, and only then will they feel fearful.¡±
Zhu Zhanji is learning the art of the emperor, and he is still passing it on orally.As a rule of thumb in writing, men are passed on but not women.
Fang Xing spent a while at home making out with his two sons, getting acquainted with Big Chong and Xiao Chong, and then hurried to look after Zhang Shuhui.
When Fang Xing came back, Zhang Shuhui's mood became much more stable, but she had a huge appetite, and she also started to like pig's trotters for no reason. She wanted them stewed to a pulp and melted in her mouth.
Fang Xing looked at the big bowl of pig's trotters and said helplessly: "Eat less. If you eat too much, the child in your belly will suffer."
Zhang Shuhui touched her somewhat fat face, then squeezed her fat thighs, and cried out sadly: "Husband, I am dead!"
Fang Xing took the opportunity to hand the big bowl to Muhua, and then said: "My husband will definitely not dislike it, it's just potatoes"
¡°Mom, you¡¯ve gained weight!¡±
Tudou and Ping An were playing with plasticine on the edge. When they heard Fang Xing calling him, they shouted out of habit without even raising their heads.
Zhang Shuhui glared at him, then looked at the big bowl in Muhua's hand, and said painfully: "Muhua just eats it when it's ready to eat."
This dish was made by Hua Niang with a lot of effort and some ingredients. It tastes fat but not greasy and has a mellow taste. It can be called a delicacy.
Muhua happily took the bowl and left. When she was in Japan, her mother didn't care about her at all and left her to fend for herself. Most of her food was leftovers given by guests.
Since she came to the Fang family, the Fang family¡¯s delicious food is the only thing she cares about besides playing in her free time.
Zhang Shuhui said with some envy: "Husband, Muhua is already twelve or thirteen years old."
This is because he wants to go out, Fang Xing frowned and said: "It's still early, I won't look for it until I turn sixteen. Then you can just look for it in the village."
Zhang Shuhui¡¯s eyebrows relaxed, and she couldn¡¯t bear it any longer and said, ¡°Husband, I don¡¯t have anything to eat anymore.¡±
Fang Xing was speechless. Zhang Shuhui had just eaten three poached eggs and a bowl of noodles this morning, and it wasn't even lunch time yet!
Seeing Fang Xing's helpless look, Zhang Shuhui burst into laughter, and then said: "That's all, the ladies also said not to eat too much, otherwise the baby will be difficult to bear. But this baby is lovely, except for the first few months. I haven¡¯t bothered with it yet. When I give birth to him, I must love him well.¡±
The crisp autumn air means giving birth to a baby at this time of year means you can suffer less.
Fang Xing looked at her big belly and said, "Yes, this child is well-behaved. She will definitely be blessed with two older brothers to look after her in the future."
"Well, I think so too."
Zhang Shuhui only feels that the happiness between heaven and earth lies in her own body, and she has no other aspirations.
After lunch, Fang Xingde went back. The two children and the two dogs took him all the way to the front yard, reluctant to leave him.
Fang Xing leaned over and touched the heads of the two children and said, "You are all grown up. You should be able to take care of others at home."
Tudou raised his head and said, "Dad, I can even serve mother tea and pour water."
"He is a good boy!"
Fang Xing rubbed the top of his head.
He looked at the door calmly and said: "Dad, I will let the big bugs and small bugs bite the bad guys, and I will also help my mother to separate lines."
"Good boy! You should talk more, go back."
Fang Xing looked at the two children and two dogs, and then went to the inner courtyard in a hurry. When he turned back, Jin Zhong had been waiting for a long time. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com