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    Now, Wang Shouren finally decided not to think about studying Fang Jifan anymore. Wang Hualian finally breathed a sigh of relief, but when he heard his son's request, he suddenly became congested again.

    This day is really unbearable.

    Since he was a child, this unlucky child has made himself worry about you, asking you to study for the imperial examination, and you said there are more important things than the imperial examination; asking you to get married, but you ran away on the day of the wedding to study the art of health preservation with a Taoist priest; you were asked to  You are celebrating your filial piety well at home, but you went to parade in Juyongguan and Shanhaiguan.  I originally thought that you finally made up your mind and took the imperial examination obediently. Now you are ranked fourth in the examination, and you can be regarded as a hero for me and a good man for your father.

    But the result is that I asked you to prepare well for the imperial examination, but you went to study Fang Jifan. After you studied Fang Jifan, you turned around and wanted to make a comment. Damn it, you are still fresh, so what qualifications do you have to make irresponsible remarks on border affairs?  Are all the princes in the court inferior to you?

    Wang Hua slapped the document fiercely, and finally couldn't bear it anymore. His eyes were red and his face was bloodshot: "Whose son are you? You don't look like me at all!"

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    In the early morning of the next day, although the weather was a little warmer, at this time, the morning mist was lingering, and the dew hitting the body was still bitingly cold.

    Early this morning, there was a court meeting, and all civil and military officials of fifth rank and above were required to be present. Originally, Zhu Houzhao was also going, but he complained of illness again. This frequent complaint of illness was quite Fang Jifan's style, uh  That¡¯s not right, Fang Jifan also learned it from him.

    Although he was reporting illness, Zhu Houzhao didn't look sick at all. Instead, his face was flushed and he was in high spirits.

    He had already distributed the dozens of ripe melons. First, he ordered Liu Jin to carry two melons into the palace, which were to honor the Empress Dowager and Empress Zhang.

    Then he ordered Zhang Yong to prepare a large cart. He and Fang Jifan rode in front, and a group of guards and eunuchs behind them loaded the melons into the cart, covered them with a awning, and went all the way to Donghua Gate.

    The cart stopped not far from the dismounting monument.

    Donghua Gate is adjacent to many government offices, and almost all the offices of Jiuqing of various ministries in central Beijing are adjacent to the Drum Tower of Donghua Gate.

    According to the calculations of Zhu Houzhao and Fang Jifan, whenever hundreds of civil and military ministers in court meetings leave the palace, they will leave the palace through Donghua Gate in order to take a shortcut.

    Isn¡¯t this the most frequented place for nobles in Beijing?

    Once the watermelon is grown, the name of the melon must be known. Who sells the melon is the most important. After all, in this era, only dignitaries can set off trends. Only when they rush to buy can a trend become fashionable.

    After playing the golden signboard, the reputation is available, and there are also forced the grid. Next, while the weather is warm, quickly build a warm shed in Xishan. As soon as it is in winter, it will arrive when you get rich.

    Zhu Houzhao rubbed his hands excitedly and directed the people to stop the cart. Then he put a board on the car and placed the melons on the board. The melons were fresh and looked very good, with a watermelon knife across them.  on the board.

    Zhu Houzhao waited impatiently, staring at the melon with his eyes. He wanted to reach out his hand and cut open a melon with a watermelon knife to satisfy his greed first.

    But there was a business to be done, and the business was important, so he had to work hard to hold back the pain in his heart.

    When the morning bell rang again and again, the court meeting finally broke up.

    Emperor Hongzhi naturally set off for Nuange, where there were still many memorials waiting for his review.

    And all the officials, except for the cabinet bachelors who were on duty in the palace, as well as those who were waiting for the imperial edict and the imperial edict-making Hanlin who were left behind, also followed the flow of people and headed towards the Donghua Gate.

    In fact, court meetings have always been just a formality. The more grand the court meetings, the more energy is spent on red tape, and nothing can be accomplished. After all, there are many people talking.

    "The more important events are, they usually take place in the Nuan Pavilion. The emperor summons several cabinet ministers and ministers from the ministry to finalize the general direction.

    Therefore, all the officials felt was a deep sense of exhaustion, but as soon as they walked out of Donghua Gate, they were surprised to hear a very sudden voice.

    "Selling melons, selling melons."

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    Many people were confused.

    Selling melons?

    "Where is Donghua Gate? This is a forbidden area in the palace. Even within a few hundred feet outside the palace, except for some officials, eunuchs, and guards, how can merchants and merchants be allowed to stay?

    It¡¯s a joke to dare to sell melons here.

    Why didn¡¯t the imperial guards expel him?

    There is really no royal method.

    MayAt Fang Jifan's last words, Zhu Houzhao finally put down the watermelon knife.

    Fang Jifan looked around. In fact, he knew that the appearance of this watermelon would be enough to shock the ministers. In the past, when the prince came to sell melons, he would definitely be criticized for being a penny-pincher. How could the prince do business and run away?  Come here to sell melons?

    Butit doesn't matter. Now that the watermelon is born, it is enough for people to forget about it for a while.

    In fact, according to Fang Jifan's intention, he didn't want the prince to come. It was too ostentatious, and the censor would definitely impeach him by then. But Zhu Houzhao insisted on coming, and Fang Jifan couldn't stop him. Well, Fang Jifan could actually understand, after all.  Gua is the prince's 'biological son', and he grew up with a handful of sex. Can anyone else do the selling of sons and daughters?

    ????????? It¡¯s not possible to continue the stalemate like this, so he smiled at Zhang Heling and said: ¡°How are you, Uncle Shi?¡±

    Zhang Heling squinted his eyes, looked at Fang Jifan suspiciously, and snorted coldly. Apparently, Zhang Heling still remembered his grudge.

    Fang Jifan smiled, very sweetly, like an innocent young man who is harmless to humans and animals: "How about, Shibo, try this melon?"

    "How can you give him food for free" Zhu Houzhao was anxious at the side.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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