Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

The downpour washed away the dust on the streets and also washed away the intense heat.

But some people's blood has been boiling!

In Chengguo Gongfu, Zhu Yong was practicing calligraphy in the study. His movements were very fast, his pen was flying, he took a look after he was finished, suddenly grabbed the piece of paper, and slowly crumpled it into a ball.

"Unbearable!"

Zhu Yong looked up to the sky and sighed, then threw the paper ball vigorously, and shouted: "Come on!"

"Master of the country."

A small servant came outside, and Zhu Yong gritted his teeth and said: "Go to Song Jianran. Also, go to the British public house and ask, what is he going to do about this matter?"

After Xiao Si left, Zhu Yong hit the desk with a fist, and suddenly his pen and ink jumped up, a mess.

...

Lu Zhen was very proud, quietly proud.

Originally, Zhu Di was a little dissatisfied with him, so he was almost invisible for half a year, until the Beizheng.

After Zhu Gaochi came to power, Lu Zhen felt that his luck had come. The new emperor admired him quite a bit, and gave him the title of prince and young teacher as soon as he started.

Although it is an imaginary title, this imaginary title represents Zhu Gaochi's importance to him.

Why! A person’s life, that is, getting promoted, getting rich and dying his wife is the most enjoyable!

After walking to the Palace of the Qing Dynasty with ease, Lu Zhen declared: "Your Majesty, those messengers are making a fuss, saying that they want to return to the country, and the minister said that Daming has a lot of things recently and let them wait."

Zhu Gaochi frowned and said: "Why are they so anxious?"

Lu Zhen couldn't answer, Yang Rong said casually: "Your Majesty, those people probably want to go back and report the letter."

Go back and report the letter, and then bring something back next time to express condolences to Zhu Di on behalf of the lord, so that you can get another income.

Zhu Gaochi remembered that he would let Zheng He disband the sailors, and said: "Give some money and food, and if you are willing to go back, you will find a boat to **** them back."

Lu Zhen responded, and looked at each other with Yang Rong and others, secretly comforting.

The treasure ship should be stopped, and the shipyard should be demolished in the future!

At this time, Jin Youzi said: "Your Majesty, in the case of Ma Sheng assaulting Li Chun to death, the minister thought it should be dealt with as soon as possible, so as not to make trouble in the army."

Zhu Gaochi's gaze turned, glanced at the officials, and asked, "What did the Xing Department say?"

Jin Chun came out and said, "Your Majesty, according to the Daming Law, the hemp wins the twist."

In an instant, all eyes were focused on Zhu Gaochi's body, with scorching heat.

The fat on Zhu Gaochi's face trembled, his eyes narrowed, and there was a sense of kindness. He said: "The law is ruthless!"

A relaxed atmosphere spread in the hall, and even Yang Pu smiled and said: "Your Majesty is wise, the reason why the law is the law is the foundation of the country! It can't be shaken easily."

Others agreed, but Jin Zhong said, "Then Li Chun..."

Xia Yuanji stepped on him immediately and whispered, "Be careful."

Zhu Gaochi can accept advice, but the people around are already staring at Jin Zhong.

Jin Zhong was not upset, but Zhu Gaochi waved his hand and said, "That's it for today, let's go away."

Xia Yuanji took Jin Zhong and walked out. After leaving the hall, he said, "Do you want to be extinct from your colleagues?"

Jin Zhong walked blankly, shook his head and let out a long sigh. From behind, he looked like an old man dying.

Xia Yuanji also looked at his back blankly, remembering the rigor and concentration of everyone when Zhu Di was there, and couldn't help sighing faintly.

...

Ma Sheng had a bad life in the prison of the Ministry of Justice, very bad.

The three big men who were in the same cell had been beaten up by Ma Sheng, and then hummed in the corner.

Without a bed, there are only straws on the ground that I don’t know how many years old it has been used for. The straw is black and smelly, and you can still see lice crawling on it.

Ma Sheng sat on the straw until there was a voice outside.

"Ma Sheng, your disposal is down, twist!"

A small official said proudly outside, and then he stared at Ma Sheng's reaction.

Ma Sheng's eyes moved, and suddenly he rushed over.

"What are you doing? Come here! Ma Sheng wants to escape from prison!"

Ma Sheng grabbed the fence and roared: "I've killed countless enemies, why humiliate me! Why?!"

There were dense footsteps, and more than a dozen jailers rushed over with sticks, and lashed vigorously from the gaps in the railings.

As the sticks fell on him, Ma Sheng didn't seem to feel the pain, but his eyes widened, even the corners of his eyes were torn, and he roared, "Why humiliate me! Why..."

The roar and the sound of clubs hitting people echoed in the prison for a long time.

...

As the night darkened, the news that Ma Sheng was sentenced to hanging had spread. Some people sighed, some were indifferent, but some were ecstatic.

This is a victory for the literati, an unprecedented victory.

Correspondingly, it was the defeat of the martial artist, a complete defeat...

Zhang Fu was drinking in the study, his face was as usual, but no one dared to bother.

He didn't want to dine, and drank a bottle of good wine from Fang Xing alone.

While the fragrance of wine was overflowing, his eyes became clearer and clearer.

...

Zhu Yong was drinking too, cursing his son for being useless while drinking.

His son did not dare to approach, because there was a long knife, a long knife out of its sheath, on the table in front of Zhu Yong.

"All beasts! A group of beasts!"

Zhu Yong scolded, not knowing who he was scolding.

...

Fang Xing didn't drink, because worry-free slept on the small bed next to him tonight, he was afraid that the alcohol would smoke his daughter.

Squeamish girl!

Fang Xing stretched out his finger and gently touched Wuyou's face, then quickly retracted it.

As soon as Zhang Shuhui came out of the bath, seeing Fang Xing's cautious appearance, she couldn't help laughing: "Husband, Wuyou rarely cries!"

"The child grows up crying, so how can I not cry!"

There were two ice basins in the room, and Fang Xing was worried that it was too cold, so she covered her with a thin quilt.

When Zhang Shuhui thought of Tu and Ping'an when they grew up, she would be reprimanded by Fang Xing as not like a man's past when she cried, and she couldn't help but smile.

After the two went to bed, they rested as usual. When they were sleeping dimly, Zhang Shuhui heard Fang Xing say: "Tomorrow I have something to do."

"Oh!"

Zhang Shuhui responded and fell asleep again~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The next day, the diligent Zhu Gaochi still summoned the ministers for discussion.

"Your Majesty, Duke of England and Duke Cheng have not arrived."

The picket Yushi told Zhu Gaochi after he arrived.

Zhu Gaochi was startled, and then said with his usual expression: "Don't wait, I will know the reason later."

Later, the emperor and his ministers began to discuss whether the officials who had been exiled as military households should be sent back to their hometowns.

Military households cannot be changed, and the only way is for you to become a citizen of the Ministry of War.

But the civil servants in the hall quoted quotations saying that this policy was too cruel and inhumane.

Between his mouth and tongue, Zhu Gaochi nodded and smiled from time to time.

"Your Majesty, Duke of England and Duke Cheng are here, and... Baoding Hou and they are also here."

Zhu Gaochi was taken aback, and said, "Aren't the Baoding Hou going to work in the Dudu's Mansion today? Why did he come? Let them in!"

...

Zhang Fu first came in, his waist was straight, his face was solemn, and Zhu Yong was behind him.

Yang Rong's eyes shrank and he glanced at Lu Zhen.

Lu Zhen's expression was also serious.

In this way, the Wuxuns came in to salute and return to work.

Zhu Gaochi quietly looked at the paperweight on the case table, which was left by Zhu Di, it was new, because he used the old ones to hit people.

The civil servant was silent, and compared with the endless talk just now, the silence at this time seemed extraordinarily weird.

Zhu Gaochi was still looking at the paperweight, and even stretched out his hand to rub it.

"His Majesty!"

As the most prestigious martial artist of Daming at present, Zhang Fu is out of the class.

Zhu Gaochi nodded and motioned to Zhang Fu to speak.

Zhang Fu said with piercing eyes: "Your Majesty, the minister has overstepped."

Zhu Gaochi still nodded, and Zhang Fu asked Jin Chun, Shang Shu of the Criminal Department, and asked: "Dare to ask Lord Jin, why Ma Sheng was sentenced to hang?"