In the study, Fang Xing and Liang Zhongzheng were drinking wine and chatting about recent gossip and women.

Don't think eunuchs don't like women. They just cut off the guy's business and their desire is still there.

And the most troublesome thing for eunuchs is listening to the bed. No matter the emperor or the prince, including Zhu Zhanji, there are eunuchs waiting outside every time.

This bed is not a good job. The maid in waiting was excited, and the eunuch scratched her heart and lungs. So then there was food in the palace.

The so-called right food is just the product of the loneliness of palace maids and eunuchs.

"Our family is useless in this life. We just want our nephews to fight for breath. We will recognize it if we don't enter our ancestral grave."

Eunuchs are not allowed to enter their ancestral tombs because of their incomplete limbs. Most of them are desolate behind them.

Liang Zhong sighed and finally picked his eyebrow and said, "there are many beauties in the palace. If you can get some gifts from your majesty, it's like, hey, hey!"

The eunuch is blackened!

"Where is Dehua?"

At this time, someone called outside. Fang woke up and said in a loud voice, "is it brother Fang? Please come in."

When Fang Zheng opened the door and saw Liang Zhong, he arched his hands and said, "father Liang is very happy today."

Liang Zhong got up and said, "Lord Fang, you're welcome. We have something else to do. You drink."

Drink a fart!

Fang Xing's drinking capacity doesn't dare to antagonize Fang Zheng!

After Liang Zhong left, Fang Zhengcai said, "I heard that some horse thieves want to attack each other's house?"

Fang Xing changed his glass and said with a smile, "the news spreads quickly, but it's not a big deal."

The way of politics is murderous: "what is it? Daming's registered residence is so severe. Careful search, there are no hiding places for those thieves."

"But what if someone provides accommodation for them?"

"You mean... Someone did it behind his back?"

"Yes."

Fang Zheng touched his beard and flashed fiercely in his eyes: "our brother has something to say. Just do it! No matter which King is, can he surpass TAISUN in his Majesty's eyes?"

Who says that generals are big and rough!

Fang Zheng just decided in an instant that it was at least a prince tossing around behind.

Fang Xing smiled: "either King Zhao or King Jin, but king Jin is more likely."

Fang Zheng's hand tightened and sneered, "this is to surround Wei and save Zhao. As long as you can beat you down, TAISUN will be in chaos."

After drinking silently for a while, Fang Zheng patted the table and got up and said, "I brought back some servants this time. They are brave men. Dehua can call them."

"Thank you, elder brother Fang, but this matter should not be publicized. Since your majesty has chosen to stand aside, of course I won't be vague. Let's do it."

The most taboo of generals in the army is to connect. Once the emperor thinks your mind is impure, he can leave you idle for any reason in the future.

……

There is an inn called Yunlai in Peiping City, which is not large or small.

Thanks to the blessing of moving the capital to Peiping, the businesses in the city have done a lot better recently.

Chen Dianzhong lazily calculated, finally closed the account book and said, "are there any guests? If not, it will be closed."

The man looked at the sky and said, "shopkeeper, it's still early!"

Chen Dianzhong said listlessly, "this year is just over. The original guests are leaving. Let's have a good rest."

"My guest, do you live in the hotel?"

Just then, a man came in with a bag on his back, and the man hurried to meet him.

Fang Wu smiled: "the shopkeeper wants a room. Don't be stingy with food. Serve two good dishes!"

Chen Dianzhong shook his head reluctantly. When Fang Wu went up, he asked someone to close the door.

……

Thanks for several excellent plans, he was praised and rewarded by Zhu gaosui.

It's the so-called complacent horseshoe disease. I saw all the Changan flowers all night. I'm grateful to go shopping with my eldest son in his early twenties.

"Father, I think your highness is hopeless to be a great man after all, but he is ambitious. As an aide, you have set foot too deep!"

Thanks for holding his hand and said, "King Zhao is your Majesty's favorite son. He takes care of Peiping, his Majesty's Dragon dive place. Isn't there any meaning in it?"

"Being a father is just a failed son. Without your Highness's attention, you and my father and son are probably staying in their hometown village at the moment. Being a father makes a living by teaching. What about you? You can only take the exam year after year, but you're not that material after all!"

"Father..."

Xie Chen's son was half guilty and half moved. His eyes were red. Xie Chen said with a smile: "being a father also has some planning in it. If it can be done, Yao Guangxiao will not be allowed to specialize in beauty!"

After Zhu Dijing failed to succeed, he was regarded as a brilliant emperor in the subsequent rule, and the national power of the Ming Dynasty has been booming.

But just like the Tang Dynasty, when someone sets a precedent, future generations will inevitably learn from it.

Why can you be an emperor and I have to be raised as a pig?

And Yao Guangxiao makes those who feel that they have no talent feel sad.

He can disturb the situation with his status as a monk. Why do we eat bran and swallow vegetables?

Therefore, the decision of Zhu Yuanzhang to transfer the throne to Zhu Yunwen did not mean to finalize the order of future inheritance rights.

As long as the order is not disordered, there will be no disputes within the Daming royal family.

Father and son bought some cloth and jewelry in the street, and then had a meal outside. They walked back in a harmonious atmosphere.

"Father, my sister will be happy to see these fabrics, but my mother has to complain about your spending money."

When Xie Chen thought of his wife and daughter at home, a soft color floated on his face. He was about to speak, but he saw that his son's face was full of horror.

This was a high-speed operation: Xie Chen's son was slapped on the back of the neck, fell soft immediately and was dragged into the alley.

He thanked himself for being kicked in. When he tried hard to get up, he covered his head with a pocket, and then came in the dark

The fist and foot silently fell on the body of gratitude, but he clenched his teeth and didn't say anything, and he didn't dare to resist.

At the entrance of the alley, a man turned his back to the outside, which also blocked the sight of those snooping.

Xin Laoqi looked coldly at the two servants beating their gratitude. The gratitude trapped in a cloth bag was just stuffy hum, but he didn't dare to shout. He nodded and waved his right hand.

A housekeeper's toes immediately changed direction and kicked heavily on Xie Chen's arm, while another housekeeper stepped out at the same time. The goal was Xie Chen's thigh.

"Click!"

"Click!"

The sound of the fracture was very clear in the alley. Xin Laoqi nodded with satisfaction, and then slipped away with people.

"Ah... Help!"

The sharp pain of the fracture was beyond gratitude. He screamed and pulled the cloth bag with his intact left hand.

Those people don't want my life!

If it was to kill him, it would only need a knife instead of such a violent beating.

The cry for help attracted curious eyes, and immediately someone shouted, "kill!"

They're gone!

With a scream of gratitude, he finally pulled the cloth bag out from his head, quickly climbed to his son and reached out to touch under his nose.

Breathing