Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

When he arrived at Fangjiazhuang, Fang Xing arranged Zhu Meigui in the front yard, and the palace sent two eunuchs to serve him.

Zhu Meigui was very envious of Fangjiazhuang's rural life, and he went with An to ask if Fang Xing could walk around in the village. Fang Xing happened to be bringing worry-free, so he simply took them out together.

At this time Fangjiazhuang was lush and lush, Fang Xing led Wuyou, followed by two big dogs. Zhu Meigui and Sui'an are on the right. He keeps looking at Wuyou, his eyes are full of curiosity.

"His Royal Highness, you will also have children in the future."

Fang Xing continued the name of His Royal Highness, Zhu Meigui said in a panic: "Yeah, there will be a good-looking child, and I will cook for him."

This is still a child, in terms of character and psychology.

Fang Xing said with a smile: "Yes, so you live a good life, don't worry about anything. If you are bullied, go to Fengyang's people. If they refuse to call the shots, they will say that your majesty is watching and tidy them up."

Zhu Meigui just nodded, and said gratefully: "Uncle, old slave...the old slave is worried..."

"You don't need to worry!"

Fang Xing felt worry-free and squeezed his fingers firmly, and turned his head to smile at her, and then said to Sui'an: "Don't worry, your majesty's heart is more than this, if it is not for Daming's internal affairs that have not been sorted out. , You can even move freely, so...you treat yourself as the people, but the next generation is best to ask them to go to school, at least to be able to support themselves."

Sui'an is happy first, then worry again. The happy thing is that freedom is right in front of you, and the sad thing is that Fang Xing's tone is heard. After Zhu Meigui left, probably no more money and food will be provided by the DPRK.

Moreover, he guessed from the random relationship between Zhu Zhanji and Fang Xing that the relationship between the two was very good, that is to say, Fang Xing's words have a high probability of becoming a reality.

Sui An sighed and said, "That's okay! If you become a feudal lord, the old slave is worried that one day there will be a catastrophe."

"The prince..."

Fang Xing remembered Zhu Jiyi, who was still in confinement in the imperial city, and the title of the Jin Dynasty held by Zhu Zhanji.

...

Zhu Meigui's memorial entered Beijing again, and the contents of the memorial soon spread.

——My father is sick, I implore your majesty to send an imperial doctor for diagnosis and treatment!

A very ordinary memorial, but it contains explosive information.

Zhu Jixi is sick, and there is no good doctor for diagnosis and treatment!

The city of Peking is talking about the grievances and grievances of the Jin king, from the stubbornness of the first Zhu Feng when he was in the feudal clan, to the inconsistency of Zhu Jixi and Zhu Di, to the boldness of Zhu Jixi.

Yes, there are many lawlessnesses in King Jin's family, but Zhu Jixi has already paid the price, and Zhu Jixi has also been imprisoned in the imperial city.

But Zhu Meigui has a good reputation! Why not give him the title of King Jin?

But there was no movement in the palace. Later two imperial doctors left Beiping City, looking towards Taiyuan.

This is... Is it over after sending an imperial physician?

Everyone is watching the excitement, watching the excitement of the royal family. But just as the imperial doctor left the city gate, several memorials of the feudal lords also entered the city.

...

The memorial is very simple. Most of them first praised Zhu Zhanji's wise and martial arts after the new emperor succeeded to the throne, and then wish him good health.

At the end of several memorials, Jin Fan was mentioned, first criticizing Zhu Jiyi's wolf ambition, and the same enemy, then Zhu Meigui was mentioned, saying that the baby was good.

"Make sure Daming Jin Ou is intact? Ridiculous!"

Zhu Zhanji threw down the memorial and said: "Wang Ning is aware that Jin Fan does not exist, and Shanxi does not exist?"

King Ning and Zhu Quan, this ruthless character who wanted to equalize Ming with Zhu Di!

This is the emperor's housework, but Xia Yuanji went out and said: "Your Majesty, this matter should be dealt with decisively, otherwise every prince will inevitably endanger themselves over time."

After speaking, he backed away, continuing to calculate the cost and benefits of building a cement road from Jinling to Peiping.

Yang Rong hated the vassal king from his original intention, but he knew that Daming could not withstand too much turmoil at present, so he had to suggest: "Your Majesty, or reinstate the Jin vassal, but Juelu can make a fuss."

As soon as I heard Jue Lu Xia Yuan Ji protested against this view: "Now I cut Jue Lu, what can the descendants of Jin Fan do?"

You have reduced the number of royalties in Prince Jin’s Mansion, but will you still reduce it when Zhu Meigui’s descendants come out? In what name do you subtract?

Jian Yi suggested: "Your Majesty, or give it to you, first stabilize the princes everywhere, and then slowly figure it out later."

No one likes this group of vassal princes in the dynasty. They feel that they are all gnawing on Daming's people's anointing, embezzling Daming's taxes, and occupying countless fertile fields.

...

"King Ning?"

The Queen Mother pondered: "Back then, that was an ambitious feudal lord, holding a heavy soldier, stronger than your grandfather, but he was not decisive in doing things. This made it difficult for your grandfather to succeed. Otherwise, who is in this palace today? Master, maybe that's it!"

Zhu Zhanji nodded and frowned: "Mother, there are more descendants of the princes and grandchildren. Everyone has to give a lot of awards and build houses. The sons and ministers think about the number of princes and grandchildren in a hundred years. If you get a chill on your back, you are afraid that they will eat up the treasury!"

The Queen Mother said helplessly: ‘This is the ancestral system. You have to settle your younger brothers quickly, otherwise... you’ll have to build a palace for them in Beijing. ’

Zhu Zhanji said with a headache: "If you think about it again, you can't let the prince become a scourge. By then, there will be no room for my family."

Although everyone is relative, Zhu Di has become the emperor, and other vassals have naturally become distant relatives.

The queen mother shook her head and said: "This matter is not easy to do, you have to take it slowly, don't be anxious, otherwise... the next Jing is difficult! The creatures are overwhelmed..."

A sharp look flashed in Zhu Zhanji's eyes and said: "Mother, the son of the son is going to let Xing He uncle go. Only he is not afraid of those vassals in the Manchuria. Let him go and see the once ambitious Ning. What does the king want!"

The queen mother was shocked, waved away the people in the hall, and then asked: "Do you want King Ning to decide?"

"right!"

Zhu Zhanji said: "The princes of different regions are different. King Kening has a high level of seniority. Although he now says he is cultivating the Taoism, but the children know that he only needs to go up and shout, and the unwilling princes everywhere are afraid that they will rise up. "

"So what Erchen thought was...let him decide for himself, whether to fight or to admit defeat!"

The Queen Mother sighed and said: "Xing He Bo is naturally trustworthy, but he is courageous in doing things, and never refuses to show face to outsiders. The palace is afraid that he will quarrel with King Ning, and then... I am afraid that there will be more in the imperial city. A prince."

"His seniority is high, and there are still rumors back then. Those vassals are secretly embarrassed for him, Zhanji, be careful, don't act rashly, otherwise..."

"The mother can rest assured, Xing He Bo is flexible in doing things. King Ning did not dare to start back then, just waiting for Grandpa Emperor to take action. Now that he is slowly getting older, does he still have that ambition? The minister there wants to see it~www.wuxiaspot .com~ After leaving the Queen Mother, Zhu Zhanji went to Kunning Palace.

Hu Shanxiang always had endless tasks. Zhu Zhanji didn't let anyone inform him. As soon as he entered, he saw Hu Shanxiang sitting by the window doing needlework.

Her profile is soft, and the corners of her mouth are slightly smiling.

He sat on the stool and slept on Hu Shanxiang's lap.

Zhu Zhanji looked outside the door for a long time, then quietly turned around. But he went to Sun's place.

Sun was copying Buddhist scriptures, her profile looked more soft and focused.

Zhu Zhan base station looked at the door with complicated eyes.

Just when he wanted to turn around and leave, Sun suddenly turned his face, and then a smile of surprise appeared on his face like flowers in full bloom.

"Your Majesty, why are you here?"