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Chapter 2528 Where does equality come from (Thanks to the book friend: "Qin Leaf" became the new leader of this book)

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    "The prince of Ming Dynasty had his first class today."

    "I feel that I am standing on the edge of the wind. The next strong wind may blow me away. The so-called chief assistant"

    The sun is very warm and the temperature is very suitable, making people feel cool.

    This is the best time of the year alongside autumn.

    But autumn is so chilling, so for the sixty-one-year-old Yang Rong, he prefers the vibrant spring.

    Yang Shiqi is waiting for a reply from his son in his hometown. He has been a little melancholy recently, so he is not in good spirits.

    "Who knows what he taught? I guess he was bragging about science?"

    Yang Shiqi lost his usual composure. Yang Pu glanced at him and said, "It must be that he needs to make His Highness remember that science is good, and thenif not done, he will belittle Confucianism."

    Huang Huai shook his head and said: "That is the foundation of the Ming Dynasty that is shaking. When His Highness grows up, how will he adapt? Your Majesty will not allow Fang Xing to mess around."

    Yang Rong looked at the sunshine outside and said, "Youzi still hasn't come."

    The political hall gradually became quiet again, leaving only the sound of turning paper.

    Zhu Zhanji was also busy until he saw a memorial.

    The memorial was from the Zongren Mansion, and it mentioned issues such as whether the King of Han was well outside, etc. Although it was long-winded and obscure, Zhu Zhanji still understood what they were thinking.

    "Tell them that the King of Han is doing well in Huazhou. He will follow Xing Hebo back to Beijing and copy the memorial to the vassal kings everywhere."

    At present, the thing that Ming Dynasty still has a headache about is the vassal king.

    After the privileges of the gentry were cancelled, local governments were not very polite to the vassal kings. What is yours is yours, don't be domineering, otherwise I will impeach you.

    Since Zhu Zhanji ascended the throne, the good days of the vassal kings have ended.

    Zhu Gaosui sent a memorial last month, describing his various sufferings in the fiefdom, the lack of respect from local officials, etc.

    The feudal kings were all dissatisfied, but the Ming Dynasty's martial arts was at its peak and no one dared to rebel, so they were inevitably full of complaints.

    So Zhu Gaoxu¡¯s departure to the sea attracted a lot of attention.

    Some vassal kings feel that if they don¡¯t keep their master here, they have their own place to keep him. At worst, they can find a place overseas. Although the conditions are worse, there is no need to pretend to be a grandson in the Central Plains.

    And most of the feudal kings were very confused.

    After getting used to wealth and comfort, letting them go to a wilderness area to start over is no different from being exiled.

    So they looked at the capital and the emperor.

    Do you really want to exile us?

    So he quickly rode out of the city and ran to all directions.

    Zhu Zhanji was still dealing with political affairs until it got dark.

    ¡°Your Majesty, let¡¯s have a meal.¡±

    Yu Jia brought people in and lit the candles. Zhu Zhanji put down his brush and rubbed his eyes.

    "Where is the prince?"

    "His Royal Highness has returned to Kunning Palace a long time ago and said he was very happy."

    Yu Jia felt that Du Qian was really an idiot. After teaching the prince for so long, he could not compare to Fang Xing, who had only been in class for half a day.

    ¡°Let¡¯s have hot pot tonight.¡±

    Zhu Zhanji felt a little cold, and the cold air gradually overflowing from his bones made him frown slightly.

    After dinner, Zhu Zhanji went to the harem.

    He rarely goes to Kunning Palace now, and when he does, he only visits his two children.

    The relationship between the emperor and the empress has turned into ice.

    There were many speculations about this from the outside world, but it slowly faded away as the dust of the crown prince position settled.

    Unless Hu Shanxiang suddenly passes away, Concubine Sun¡¯s son will have no chance.

    So those talents used various means, and the reason why they even knocked the question was that Fang Xing occupied the position of Prince's teacher.

    In the eyes of many people, anyone can take this position, but science and Fang Xing are not good enough.

    After seeing the familiar woman, Zhu Zhanji felt more relaxed, and then smiled slightly under the light.

    Mrs. Sun also smiled slightly, and the two gradually approached, and then entered side by side. The children's cheers came from inside.

    Yu Jia stood outside watching this scene and whispered: "Where is the equality? Even the queen can only stay in the cold."

    He glanced in the direction of Kunning Palace and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

    He knew that he could not serve the next emperor. In other words, after the emperor died, he would either go with him and be praised as a loyal servant; or he could only follow Sun Xiang's example and guard the tomb.

    Sun XiangThe ending was very dull. An Lun came forward to collect his body, and then quietly begged the emperor, just asking that Sun Xiang be buried somewhere in Tianshou Mountain.

    But this request was not agreed, so An Lun found another place.

    After all the troubles, many people in the palace were envious of Sun Xiang's fortune.

    And An Lun's image has become much better after this time, but he has become more and more silent.

    Yu Jia doesn¡¯t know what her future will be like, but she is very worried.

    He is not young anymore, and his body reacts every winter, making it very uncomfortable.

    Looking at those young eunuchs and maids, he would always stay for a moment longer and then sigh with emotion.

    But then he will be full of fighting spirit.

    In the dark night, his eyes were bright, not at all tired from a busy day.

    Yu Jia can rest only after the emperor goes to bed.

    When he returned to his residence, a palace maid had already filled him with water and was waiting for him to wash his face and feet.

    The water is slightly hot and the foot bath is very comfortable.

    When the water gradually cooled down, the palace maid who had been massaging his feet raised her head and said, "Father-in-law, would you please dry them?"

    Yu Jia hummed, and the palace maid took his feet out and wiped them dry with a towel.

    "It's a little cold."

    Yu Jia closed her eyes.

    The palace maid hesitated for a moment, but finally took off her clothes and put those big feet in her soft arms.

    Half an hour later, Yu Jia woke up from her nap and drove away the palace maid, then fell asleep on the bed.

    He could only sleep for two hours, and then he woke up.

    After washing, he hurried to wait outside Sun's palace.

    Those eunuchs and maids had already changed their shifts, and they all smiled flatteringly when they saw him coming.

    After the emperor comes out, the day in the palace officially begins.

    And Potato¡¯s holiday is over.

    He had enough time to go back and cancel his leave, but Fang Xing drove him away after he had breakfast.

    After leaving Fang's house, he rode into the city and headed all the way to Feng Lin's house.

    When he arrived at Feng¡¯s house, he knocked on the door carrying a small baggage.

    "What are you doing here?"

    It was Feng Lin's sister-in-law Yang who opened the door. As the daughter of a 'rich' family, she had to show up and do things after marrying, which made her feel very bad.

    When she saw it was a potato, she said impatiently: "I have never seen anyone running to other people's houses all day long. Next time I come back, I will ask others to open the door."

    Tudou smiled and endured it for Feng Lin's sake.

    Yang¡¯s anger came from Feng Xiang¡¯s failure in the provincial examination last year, which made her feel that she was marrying an inhumane person, and her parents were suspicious of her.

    After entering, Tudou said loudly outside the house: "Fang Han, please see sir."

    "Xiao Fang is here? Come in and take a look at my painting."

    Feng Youwei's voice came from the study on the side.

    When Tudou went in, Yang murmured outside for a while. Later, Feng Lin came back from buying groceries, and Yang just smiled reluctantly.

    "Sister-in-law, is my brother still studying?"

    Feng Lin asked with a smile, Yang nodded reluctantly, and her sister-in-law separated.

    "Okay! This bird is so smart, sir. This painting can be regarded as a family heirloom."

    Feng Lin heard Tudou's voice and said outside: "You don't know how to draw, so you are fooling my father."

    Her voice was crisp, and there was silence for a moment, and then Feng Youwei smiled and said, "Okay, okay, I'll give you this painting."

    "Thank you sir, I'll come back next time to take a bath." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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