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It¡¯s not lunch time yet, and there are not many guests in Shenxianju.
"Is that person still unwilling to order?"
Brother Yao asked impatiently.
The guy who just came down from upstairs shook his head and said, "No! He said he was waiting for someone. But this person looks a bit official."
Brother Yao said disdainfully: "Official spirit, the most worthless thing in this capital is the official!"
The waiter was also very enthusiastic and said, "That's right, if he hadn't ordered a pot of good tea, who would have the patience for such a person to come to dinner."
"Look at it."
Brother Yao took advantage of the fact that it was not business hours and went to the back to see Huanhuan.
Huanhuan has already started enlightenment. The teacher was found by Fang Xing. He is an old master, but he is not pedantic.
As soon as she walked into the back, someone came in from outside.
"Master!"
The boy called out to his younger brother and turned back. When he saw it was Fang Xing, he said, "Master, the young master is studying, and the young lady is cooking for the young master."
Outsiders would not be able to tell her apart from her name, but Fang Xing was not prepared to correct her.
Fang Xing nodded and asked, "But someone is waiting?"
Brother Yao suddenly realized it and said, "Someone upstairs has been here a long time ago and hasn't ordered anything yet."
"Don't worry about it."
Fang Xing went up to the second floor alone.
Brother Yao said, "I can't do it alone. You go up and keep an eye on him. If you make a move, just shout and I'll go up and chop him to death."
"As he spoke, he asked his brother to bend down slightly. When his right hand came up again, he was already holding a kitchen knife.
As soon as the guy answered, another person came in outside.
"Seventh brother."
Xin Laoqi walked in and said, "I'll wash my hands first."
"If we say who the servants in the capital admire the most, it's probably Xin Laoqi.
He had great military exploits, but he refused when the emperor personally solicited him.
Such talents are the ultimate goal of our generation!
The waiter excitedly took Xin Laoqi to the back to wash his hands, but asked the younger brother to put the kitchen knife back regretfully.
And upstairs, Fang Xing had already entered the private room.
There is a man sitting in the private room opposite the door.
The man was stroking his beard and thinking deeply. After the door opened, he subconsciously stood up.
"I've met Uncle Xinghe."
Fang Xing walked straight to the main seat and sat down, then asked directly: "Who is that person behind you?"
The man smiled and said: "Uncle Xinghe"
"Which feudal king is it?"
Fang Xing said impatiently: "I can only stay in the capital for two days, so don't test my patience."
The man's smile froze on his face and he said, "Uncle Xinghe, do you know that you are now in front of an abyss?"
Fang Xing frowned and said, "Don't say such pretentious words to me. Tell me, whose highness asked you to deliver the message."
The man felt that his tricks were useless in front of Fang Xing. He calmed down and said: "Uncle Xinghe, there are many complaints from the vassal kings in various places. My Highness is very worried about this. Among them, the King of Shu is the most"
"The King of Shu is not in good health. Can you tell me about it from another vassal king?"
Fang Xing leaned on the back of the chair, his posture relaxed and a little disdainful.
The man said in astonishment: "In the middle of the court, actually"
¡°Did you actually get the news so early?¡±
Fang Xing said: "Is that person from early morning one of yours?"
The man was agitated and hurriedly said, "Absolutely not. If it were, I would never dare to meet my uncle here."
His body moved forward slightly, his butt had already left the chair, and he looked slightly panicked.
And it has only been a moment since Fang Xing came in, and it only took a few words for him to go from being complacent to feeling panicked.
After the man finished speaking, he sat back slumped, wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "I knew this was going to be difficult before I came out, but my Highness has no objections. He just wants to stay in the fiefdom."
"Fiefdom"
Fang Xing¡¯s tone was a little erratic.
The man smiled bitterly and said: "Isn't it just that the Central Plains will no longer be enfeoffed? Can we not enfeoff the land?"
Fang Xing smiled for the first time and said, "Of course."
The man breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Can I give you more money and food?"
Fang Xing nodded, Zhu Zhanji¡¯s thoughts on the vassal king were very mature, manyHe can agree to any love on your behalf.
The man raised his head with difficulty, looked at Fang Xing and asked, "Uncle, from beginning to end!"
Fang Xing knew that this was the condition set by the feudal king. As long as he agreed, a positive example would be right in front of him.
He shook his head slightly, "Decreasingly."
The man asked desperately: "Do the descendants of Emperor Gao, Emperor Wen, and Emperor Ren all have to go overseas to survive?"
Fang Xing narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "I don't know what the way of heaven is, but what is the way of humanity?"
The man said in despair: "Uncle, this is forcing people to go to a dead end!"
Fang Xing said coldly: "This road is not supposed to last long, but you hope that this road will become wider and wider. But have you ever thought about it, the wider this road is, the narrower the road on the side will be. , trillions of people are crowding on that road, the gentry is crowding, you are crowding, the nobles are crowding, is that road still enough for more and more people to walk?"
The man blurted out: "His Highness said before I came here that my uncle is the most useful minister around His Majesty. May I ask, why are you so aggressive?"
Fang Xing said helplessly: "The Tao is different. Your master's Tao is to perpetuate wealth, but His Majesty's Tao is to create peace for all eternity. Since the Tao is different, naturally we will not conspire against each other."
He stood up to go out. The man also stood up in panic and said, "Uncle, is there no room for accommodation?"
Fang Xing kept walking and said: "The beauty of a gentleman will be killed in five lifetimes."
The man sat on the chair in despair, watching Fang Xing go out, and couldn't help shouting: "There are lessons to be learned from the past!"
Fang Xing did not look back and said: "There will never be another Jingnan War. Believe me, go and tell your master that your descendants will be blessed. If you want to arrange your descendants well, it will be a disaster."
When the butcher's knife comes, no matter how much wealth and descendants you have, it will only be the source of disaster.
Fang Xing felt that there were traces of many things. Most families were ordinary people for many generations. Occasionally, they had the opportunity to become wealthy, but they were lost in a few generations.
The longer one lives in wealth, the more tragic will be his downfall in the future.
"This is life!"
Fang Xing went downstairs, Huanhuan was already waiting, and rushed over after a warm cheer.
"Dad!"
Fang Xing laughed and picked up Huanhuan, who was getting heavier and heavier, and asked in a low voice if he had skipped class.
"No!"
Huanhuan shook her head like a rattle, and then she saw the man appearing at the stairs on the second floor.
"Dad, look at this fool!"
Fang Xing did not look back, but instead put him down and led him into the backyard.
The man slowly walked down the stairs, ready to go out.
"Guest, tea money!"
The waiter smiled broadly and cupped his hands sideways.
The man took out a piece of treasure money and took it out. He let go of his hand and the money fell, and he continued to walk out blankly.
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According to the procedure, the prince left the Ancestral Temple to thank the emperor, and then went to Kunning Palace to thank the queen.
The door of the Ancestral Temple has been closed.
It was nearly noon, and Zhu Zhanji just brought Song Laoshi outside the Ancestral Temple.
"Open the door!"
Zhu Zhanji slowly walked up the steps and the door slowly opened.
He walked into the hall, while Song Laoshi squatted outside, took out the oil paper bag from his arms, and slowly ate snacks.
" Later, Zhu Zhanji came out, with a little more concentration between his brows.
"Your Majesty, eat."
Song Laoshi felt that just eating the snacks by himself was not interesting enough, and the snacks were given by the emperor, so he held the oil paper bag in both hands and handed it over.
The eunuchs waiting nearby suppressed their laughter, and then their smiles froze.
Zhu Zhanji reached over and took a piece of rice cake from the spread oil paper.
The rice cakes are very small, and the royal snacks are also small. Wuyou complained many times, saying that the palace was so stingy that it was not as good as his own dim sum.
The emperor took one look at the snack and said, "It's really small." Then he threw the snack into his mouth.
Song Laoshi asked eagerly: "Your Majesty, is the rice cake delicious?"
The emperor chewed it carefully, nodded and said, "Yes, it's delicious."
The two of them walked down the steps slowly. Song Lao couldn't help muttering, saying that his taste was very good, and if he said it was delicious, it must be delicious.
The emperor listened quietly and suddenly said: "The pastry will be bigger in the future."
So from then on, the snacks in the palace became much bigger, and this habit has been maintained. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)Visit this website: 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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