Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 207: Haiyan Heqing

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After listening to Fang Jifan's words, everyone looked at Queen Zhang and immediately became enthusiastic. It's time to show their loyalty.

So the crowd jumped up for a while.

"A few days ago, a bear was hunted in the Zhuangzi, and the bear's paw has already been taken. You might as well ask the chef to cook it and present it to the palace..."

"I have a meal at my hometown..."

Everyone was chattering, all guessing what could arouse His Majesty's appetite.

Halfway through the conversation, someone suddenly said, "Hey, where are Marquis Shouning and Uncle Jianchang..."

silence……

Everyone looked at Queen Zhang cautiously.

No one could have imagined that there would be a sense of humor in this 'national crisis'.

...

In a certain corner, Zhang Yanling quickly caught up with his elder brother, his eyes were red, he sniffed his nose, and said with some guilt.

"Brother, I think we are too stingy. His Majesty treats us brothers so well. The last time someone impeached us, he just called us into the palace, stayed up all night, and reasoned with us. Brother, we dedicate to His Majesty Let's have a bowl of porridge."

Zhang Heling folded his hands behind his back, his sharpened shoulders shrugged slightly, as if he had also reached the point of sadness, he raised his head, and looked at the bright moon in the sky with his yellow and thin face.

That round bright moon looks like a steamed pancake. If it is really a pancake, it must... be delicious.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help swallowing, with tears in the corners of his eyes, and he also sucked his nose, choking with excitement.

"You think I want to slip. If you want to blame, blame these legs. These damn legs don't work. Once I heard those words, I couldn't help my legs... Hey... Poor Your Majesty... My heart hurts."

After hearing this, Zhang Yanling couldn't help but leaned over and hammered his legs, also excitedly agreeing with his brother.

"That's right, it's all due to the damn leg, it's not a thing, it's not as good as a pig or a dog, I really wish I could saw it off."

Zhang Yanling stepped forward slowly, and stood side by side with Zhang Heling beside the white marble railing. The two of them looked up at the moon together, their eyes were full of shame.

"elder brother."

"Huh?" Zhang Heling stared sideways at Zhang Yanling.

"You are really smart."

"..."

"elder brother……"

"Ok?"

"I'm hungry, are you hungry?"

"..."

Zhang Heling was silent.

"Brother, why don't you talk?"

"..."

"Brother, do you believe in ghosts?"

"..."

"It is said that there are many maids who died unjustly in the palace, and they will turn into ghosts."

"..." Zhang Heling shuddered.

"elder brother……"

"Shut up!"

"Oh."

…………

When Queen Zhang heard what everyone said, she couldn't help but look sad.

If it was not a last resort, so many courtiers would not have been summoned this night.

Now that His Majesty doesn't think about food and drink, and is listless, the imperial doctor has issued a warning that His Majesty must have something to eat.

otherwise……

Empress Zhang sighed, turned her phoenix eyes slightly, and looked at the courtiers who were inviting pets and wanted to present special products. She opened her red lips and said in a deep voice: "Usually, Your Majesty loves the wax porridge cooked by this palace most. But now... he doesn't have the slightest appetite either."

All of a sudden, all the sounds stopped abruptly.

Even His Majesty's favorite food, I don't even have an appetite, and this is certified by Queen Zhang, so... who dares to say that the food he presented is better than Queen Zhang.

Liu Jian was already anxious, and couldn't help but said: "Then, the ministers have no choice but to enter the cabinet and speak up for justice. Your Majesty, please put the country and the country as the most important thing."

At this time, it seems that we have to move forward.

You have to eat even if you don’t eat.

Empress Zhang shook her head helplessly, sighed deeply, and then spoke.

"It seems that things have to be like this until now. In fact, the Empress Dowager and this palace invited you to come overnight for the same reason."

In the darkness, Fang Jifan, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said: "This is a heart disease!"

For a moment, everyone turned their attention to Fang Jifan.

But... isn't this nonsense?

If this is not a heart disease, then what is it?

"Perhaps, I can go and have a look first."

"It's useless." Empress Zhang smiled bitterly and shook her head, frowning deeply: "I have seen everything that should be seen, and Your Majesty will not say a word."

"Let me try my best." Fang Jifan still wanted to fight for this opportunity.

Although, deep down in his heart, he wanted to push the responsibility for all this to Zhang Xin's foot wrap, but...he also seemed to understand that the whole thing seemed to be related to himself.

Fang Jifan insisted, but Queen Zhang didn't refuse, but kept silent with frowning, without speaking.

Fang Jifan took her as acquiescence.

So he stepped forward, and Zhu Houzhao caught up with him: "I will go with you."

"Your Highness, don't go, just wait here."

Fang Jifan felt that one more person would be a hindrance. People have psychological problems. If they want people to let their guard down, this person... the less he goes, the better.

In fact, it is a close relative around him, and it is not suitable to appear at this time, because...Fang Jifan knows that Emperor Hongzhi is a strong person, at least he

Pretend to be strong, but never show a vulnerable side in front of his wife and children.

So, he swaggered into the warm pavilion without notifying him.

There was a little eunuch inside, kneeling cautiously in the corner to serve, Fang Jifan waved to him.

"You go out, remember, close the door."

The eunuch hesitated for a moment, but got up obediently.

Emperor Hongzhi was half lying on the edge of the imperial case, with his hands on his head. It could be seen that he was very tired, but... he held a memorial book in his hand, and the oil lamp was burning. , but Huafa has appeared, and the whole person looks a little old.

At this moment, he frowned and said nothing, and he didn't seem to care about the outside world.

I just watched the memorial attentively.

Fang Jifan saluted: "Sir, Fang Jifan has seen His Majesty."

"Well……"

Emperor Hongzhi only responded lazily, and continued to look at the memorial in his hand.

Fang Jifan smiled and said, "Your Majesty, it's so late at night, are you still reading the memorial?"

Emperor Hongzhi ignored him.

The memorials on the imperial case were piled up like a mountain, which looked very messy, but Emperor Hongzhi's expression was even more decadent.

Fang Jifan came to Emperor Hongzhi and said, "Your Majesty manages everything every day, and he is really a role model for my ministers."

Still no response.

Is this bewitched?

He is the emperor, if he wants to be in a daze, there is nothing you can do about him.

If Fang Jifan's father was like this, it would be easy to deal with. Find a few thick men to restrain him, press him to the ground, and strip him off... No, just hold his mouth. If you don't want to eat, you will be forced to eat.

Fang Jifan thought to himself, it is obviously impossible to treat the emperor roughly, this is a handicraft.

"Then, Your Majesty... the minister has retired."

After copying, there is no response.

As if he was a stranger, Emperor Hongzhi didn't bother to talk to him.

Fang Jifan sighed in his heart, Empress Zhang and His Majesty have such a close relationship. Thinking about it, he has already cried in front of His Majesty, and His Majesty is still like this. From this we can see that it is impossible for Emperor Hongzhi to be interested in this little trick of his own.

After thinking about it, Fang Jifan saw that this was not going to work, so he still had to find another way. In a flash of inspiration, he had an idea.

"Your Majesty, you must be disheartened now." He said boldly.

Seeing that Emperor Hongzhi didn't respond at all, Fang Jifan simply looked away, kneeling on the ground, his eyes bright.

"Your Majesty must have been high-spirited when he succeeded the Great Reign. You must be thinking that you will not be the same as the previous emperor. You must be a holy son of heaven, and you must turn the world around so that everyone in the world can receive your favor. Your Majesty thinks What we want to create is a peaceful and prosperous world of Haiyan and Heqing!"

"As a matter of fact, His Majesty thinks so, and does so. In the past thirteen years, His Majesty has not had a single day, not with all his heart and soul. His ministers are outside the palace. I heard that His Majesty takes seven or eight hours to deal with military and political affairs every day. The time to sleep is only two or three hours. Your Majesty does not love beauty, does not lust after beautiful jade, does not favor fancy clothes, and has no entertainment in this life. The emperors of all dynasties can only be compared with His Majesty. Only Emperor Zugao."

This is the truth. Emperor Hongzhi was a workaholic. Others had one court every three days. He took the initiative to ask for two courts a day. From the moment he opened his eyes, he was reviewing memorials and summoning various ministers to discuss various matters. Ken stop.

He didn't like beauty, so there was no concubine in the harem; he advocated thrift, set an example in the palace, and let the queen go to weave cloth in person.

Fang Jifan thought to himself, this kind of person is usually a ruthless person, and there are not no such emperors in history, but the emperor who is so strict with himself will also use stricter standards for others.

However, Emperor Hongzhi had strict requirements on himself, and he was extremely lenient to those around him.

This... is a bit unreasonable.

Fang Jifan touched his conscience and said, if he became the emperor, and the emperor became like a tired dog like Emperor Hongzhi, he would wish to whip everyone around him with a whip, sir, I am tired like a dog, You are so leisurely?

Seeing that Emperor Hongzhi was indifferent, Fang Jifan sighed and continued.

"The only thing your Majesty is proud of in this life is that he has eliminated many bad policies, that is, although the world is full of disasters, it is generally peaceful. Your Majesty must be thinking that your efforts are worthwhile. In this life, Your Majesty is like this." Like a candle, it burns itself, but it finally makes many poor people in this world live and work in peace."

"However, Xishan and his party made His Majesty see a lot of Wang San. Only then did His Majesty know that... this prosperous world is not as His Majesty imagined. People like Wang San, they only have a thatched hut, and they are content. They have a mouthful to eat, and they want to praise His Majesty's kindness. It was only then that His Majesty realized that all of His Majesty's efforts were actually... nothing more than that. His Majesty has been busy all his life. He also worked hard for half his life, and what he got in exchange was not Haiyan Heqing at all, and the so-called peaceful and prosperous world is even more ridiculous."

Speaking of this, the Emperor Hongzhi, who was half lying behind the case, was still looking at the memorial in his hand motionlessly from the side, but there was a crystal tear falling from the corner of his eye.

He kept a straight face, still motionless.

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