Chapter 1710

Up to the palace, Fang Xing's ears were still echoing Xia Yuanji's words.

"You remember to escort the prince, but what about your majesty? Should your majesty be a foot cloth?"

Fang Xing was ashamed. He felt that Xia Yuanji was right in his mind. He regarded Zhu gaochi as excessive and just wanted to protect Zhu Zhanji on stage.

Just like before, Fang Xing was summoned without delay, making difficulties, and drinking back... It was like nothing had ever happened.

"The minister is guilty."

When Fang woke up and saw that Zhu gaochi's face was still a calm smile, he couldn't help but say: "my utilitarian heart is too strong, and I'm acting... Too much."

Zhu gaochi's face remained the same and said faintly: "when I was the prince, I thought many people would be their own supporters in the future. They also ran for me at that time, but now they are seemingly in harmony. Tell me, what will you do with Zhan Ji in the future?"

Zhu gaochi's question hit Fang Xing's heart. His experience with Zhu Zhanji from acquaintance to now flashed one by one. He looked up and saw the eyes of exploration.

"Your Majesty, you and your highness have aspirations together. As long as your aspirations remain unchanged, as long as Daming can prosper... Your highness is also your highness, watching you step by step..."

Fang Xing said sincerely, "to tell you the truth, if there is no minister, your highness will probably follow the steps step by step and will not produce these waves. Since it was initiated by your minister, your highness will not avoid and let your highness face the rain of knives, guns and swords."

Chu Kao Chi nodded slightly, remembering the transformation of those "ministers of the stock and arm" he had high hopes for after he became king. He couldn't help laughing in his heart, but he felt envious again.

"You know how to advance and retreat, know how to be measured..."

The corner of Zhu gaochi's mouth tilted slightly, which made Fang awake and ashamed. Then he continued: "you are interested in science. Why do I look at it coldly, don't interfere, and even help you? That's because I don't want you to become a powerful minister involuntarily. Finally..."

"I am willing to do so."

Fang Xingxing is actually making enemies.

When there are enough enemies, Fang Xing's relationship with the royal family will get closer and closer.

"The emperor is lonely..."

Zhu gaochi touched the new teacup and decided not to throw it away again.

"Lonely emperors and lonely courtiers can be trusted, and the courtiers are just ornaments!"

Embellishment?

Fang Xing was shocked. He couldn't help looking back at the door for fear that Zhu gaochi's words would be heard.

"What are you afraid of?"

Zhu gaochi smiled: "From emperor Taizu Gao to the former Emperor, the ministers changed one after another, but the only thing that remained unchanged was the lonely emperor. Hu Weiyong and Li Shan were ambiguous, forcing emperor Taizu Gao to raise a big case. When the former emperor ascended the throne, all officials refused to accept it and secretly made a lot of obstacles. The former Emperor had to start the royal guards again, so the discretion between the ministers and the emperor is very important, and you are very good."

"I wanted to abolish the East Hall, and the royal guards wanted to dismiss, but I thought too well. Finally, I had to change my course. These are all fights. I don't worry if there is a minister like you around Zhan Ji!"

Fang Xing suddenly realized that power ministers are not only taboos of emperors, but also taboos of the world.

A snake can't walk without a head, a ship can't walk without a rudder, and a huge country, whether it's true or false, whether it's a virtual king or a real king, but you have to have a leader.

Only with leaders who are unanimously supported and leaders who are sustainable can this country have the hope of sustainable development.

Once there is a power minister, internal struggle will become the mainstream of the country. All officials should stand in line. The people have guessed in their hearts. The king thinks about how to remove this power minister all day

Powerful officials are naturally besieged on all sides. If they don't enter, they will die.

The Ming Dynasty also had a powerful minister, Zhang Juzheng, who was a typical example of dying if he didn't enter. He killed the Emperor himself, and even dared to form a party with empress dowager and Feng Bao, making the Wanli like a candle in the wind.

"I don't like to be entangled in all things, and I hate to be false to others..."

Fang Xing's actions these days are such red fruits. He is even ready to be punished by Zhu gaochi.

But there was nothing. Zhu gaochi treated him as before!

In exchange for his heart, Fang woke up and felt a little dirty. He looked up to meet his gentle eyes and said, "my minister once said that the emperor is the most tired work in the world, and prestige is prestige, but he is trapped in the palace. He deals with the government every day. He can't rest. It's too hard."

Until the end, Zhu gaochi still had confidence in his body in the short term.

"Zhanji can come back after another year or two of training in the south."

Zhu gaochi seemed to want to send a message to Zhu Zhanji through Fang woke up. "I supervised the country many times. I knew that if I wanted to understand political affairs, I had to have a beginning and an end. It was useless to come back after a start."

"You are all fine. I can hold on for a few more years. When I can't hold on, I will naturally retire and have a good rest..."

Zhu gaochi looked calm when he said this, and Fang woke up to be ashamed.

To have such an attitude between life and death is open-minded.

Fang Xing asked himself that he should not be able to do it. He felt that if he faced Zhu gaochi, he might not be able to calm down, let alone Zhu gaochi had to deal with political affairs every day

……

"Xinghebo, the fragrance building is said to be the property of the king of Jin..."

When he was about to leave the palace, a little eunuch caught up and said this.

The little eunuch Fang woke up to know that he was working with Liang Zhong.

Fang Xing nodded and went out of the palace and ordered people to check the fragrance building.

……

The so-called fragrance building is actually a restaurant, but its business is poor.

There were two people sitting in the private room on the second floor of the tea house next to the fragrance building, and the atmosphere was tense.

An Lun glanced sideways at Shenyang and said in a shrill voice, "this was discovered by our east factory first. Are you royal guards going to disturb the game?"

Shenyang lowered his head slightly, looked at the teacup and whispered, "it was the first hand of my royal guards. Besides, your majesty didn't order it. Your East Hall claims to be your Majesty's slave. Why dare you take someone without permission?"

An Lun smiled and said contemptuously, "the king of Jin is opening a restaurant here. His business is so poor that he has to support it. What is he trying to do? It's just hiding dirt and asking for information. Your majesty didn't say to do it. That's because the vassal king, we are domestic slaves. When will we wait if we don't do it at this time?"

"We won't return!"

Shenyang said bluntly, "this matter is related to whether the king has love and abuse. The royal guards will not stand idly by!"

Anlun sneered: "Sai hazhi hid in the royal guards' Yamen and didn't dare to go out. I heard that you were excluded many times. If you don't do well this time, you will be involved. Remember, the king of the vassal can't be contaminated by the royal guards, otherwise you won't know when you die."

"That's my business."

The wound on Shenyang's face is not healed. In order not to involve the wound, he can only speak in a low voice.

Anlun looked at the bandage on Shenyang's face, shook his head and said, "don't rob our family, otherwise our father-in-law sun will let you know what sun Buddha is!"

Shenyang Huoran got up and said coldly, "come on."

Anlun got up with a smile and said, "are you unscrupulous because you rely on the care of Xinghe Bo?"

Shenyang shook his head and looked at Anlun coldly, "I can kill a way out with both hands until... Die!"

crazy!

Anlun was preparing to refute, but Shenyang was impatient and turned and left.

"You don't want to do it alone!"

Anlun was worried at first sight, but Shenyang opened the door directly, then looked at the two groups of people outside, nodded and said, "the brothers of the royal guards go with me."

Anlun rushed out angrily, looked at Shenyang and took people away, and shouted, "keep up, we can't make the people of the royal guards proud today!"

The two gang rushed out of the teahouse and trotted one after the other towards the fragrance building on the left.

Just after running more than ten steps, there was a sudden explosion in front, like who was knocking at the door.

"Kneel down and don't kill!"

A burst of fierce drink came. The royal guards in front stopped. Anlun panted and ran up. He wanted to scold Shenyang, but he couldn't help being stunned when he saw the flying door of the fragrance building.

"Who dares to rob East Hall and royal guards?"

How dare you rob the East Hall royal guards? How dare you!

The two groups of people slowly approached the fragrance building. When they saw a knife holding man they didn't know standing outside the door, they all wanted to shrink.

Shenyang took a few steps and asked, "which yamen are you from?"

A man glanced at Shenyang as if it were a small knife, which made Shenyang feel the pain of the wound on his face.

"Bang!"

At this time, there was a loud noise in the lobby. Shenyang took a step forward and just saw a man tumbling down the stairs and hitting the table below.

The table did not fall apart as described by various media later. The man was a little angry, so he lay on the table panting, his hands breathing on his chest, like a stranded fish.