Chapter 1720

The space cooperation between the north and the South was perfect, and shuntianfu, as a sacrifice, finally came out of fear.

"Liao Chang went to see his majesty after you left the palace. He was his Majesty's man. He said in tears that he believed in evil and good luck, and said he would never dare again... Your majesty forgave him..."

When it comes to Liao Chang, Xia Yuanji's disdain is not disguised at all. He looks at the ice that Fang Xing is stirring, frowns and asks, "it's so cold this day. Who do you give to eat?"

Fang woke up, looked up and said with a sad face: "the girl had to eat ice jam. I didn't dare to say a heavy word when I was a father. I had to get it for her. My daughter-in-law complained to death."

Xia Yuanji smiled and said, "your father doesn't have a bit of dignity, but I think you enjoy it."

"Dad, are you ready?"

The sound of worry free came from outside the study. Xia Yuanji turned his face and saw worry free with two eyes staring at Fang awake.

"My name is uncle Xia."

Fang wakes up and brings worry free in. Worry free calls. Xia Yuanji touches her body, but finds that she doesn't bring anything that can be used as a gift.

"You don't need this."

Fang woke up and sat down, let worry free sit on his lap and dig jam to eat.

Xia Yuanji was a little jealous of this kind of life. He just remembered that there was a brain in the household, so he looked at the worry free food with jam on his face, and then said, "Your Majesty mentioned meat fan country again today, and expressed his anger at the HA lie people harassing Xinghe City. Dehua, maybe we should start the army."

"Dad, you eat."

Worry free suddenly scooped a spoon of jam, then looked back and tried to send the spoon to Fang Xing's mouth.

Under Xia Yuanji's smiling gaze, Fang woke up, slipped down a small part of his body and came to Peiping paralysis. Then he held carefree's hand and shook it on his mouth. Most of the jam shook in.

"Ah... Delicious!"

Fang Xing slowly sat up straight, touched worry free's head and said, "worry free, eat by yourself."

Worry free looked at Xia Yuanji. Xia Yuanji quickly waved his hand and said, "I can't eat this."

Carefree and regretful buried himself in "mining", Fang woke up and said softly, "the military has been somewhat depressed since the last northern expedition. Your Majesty must find an outlet for them, otherwise it will be either erosion or trouble."

The army wants to eat meat and see blood. If it doesn't eat meat and see blood for a long time, it won't help no matter how hard it practices.

"Did those harlems eat bear heart leopard courage? I don't think it's that simple."

Fang Xing gently put his chin on carefree's head and analyzed: "Ha lie's internal disputes now, this army must be one of them. As for why he went to Daming... Went to the construction site of Xinghe city to beg for wildfire, I think it's a provocation, but where did they have the courage?"

"There's no good for them to rob Xinghe castle. Now they can be frozen outside the Great Wall, but they still haven't left. It can be seen that they have a purpose. I always think it's related to the charming meat."

Xia Yuanji was naturally keen on interests. He frowned and said, "don't they worry about angering Daming? At that time, the army will fight in the spring... Plowing the court and sweeping the hole."

"It's hard to sweep the hole."

Fang Xing used both hands to help worry stabilize the small bowl, and then said: "Your Majesty is currently focused on suppressing Wen Chen and vassal kings. Your attention can't turn to ha lie, unless it's a big move, such as... Completely cleaning up corruption, and then going to war with the outside world to transfer the contradictions caused."

Xia Yuanji shook his head. He didn't think Zhu gaochi was willing to bear the consequences of comprehensively suppressing civil servants.

"It's not easy to do. That's why your majesty pushed the boat with the current and pushed science by taking advantage of Fugu's stupidity."

"Dad, stupid."

Worry free looked up and said plainly.

"Well, stupid, worry free learned another word."

Fang Xing touched his daughter's small face, and then naturally wiped her mouth with his hand.

"This war is not about iron and blood. It's more about finding out the purpose of these Hari people and dealing with them at the moment. It needs... People trusted by your majesty."

……

Feng Ping stood numbly in his duty room and looked at the new couple checking seals and other things.

Five levels down!

Zhu gaochi's decision was severe. Feng Ping immediately fell from the fourth grade to the sixth grade, one level lower than Chen Jiahui, and he was not assigned a specific post.

In other words, he can go home to provide for the elderly in advance, and he will completely fall down and become a civilian in the next exam.

"No mistake. Thank you, Lord Feng."

Feng Ping didn't want to see the face that tried to hide his pride and excitement. He arched his hands and left the duty room.

It was cold, but there were many people standing outside.

These people are not here to see off, but to... See a drowning dog.

"Officialdom is so ruthless!"

Feng Ping's eyes turned dully and saw those officials who always flattered themselves on weekdays. At the moment, they all had no expression.

No, they are hiding their inner gloating

Feng Ping didn't want to look at these faces. When his eyes turned, he saw Chen Jiahui.

He came to see my joke. It must be!

"Become the king and defeat the enemy!"

Feng Ping said a wicked word, then nodded to Chen Jiahui and slowly left shuntianfu.

Walking to the gate, Feng Ping saw a man, a man with a red face coughing over his mouth.

"Cough! I've seen Lord Feng."

Yu Qian bowed his hand and then coughed violently.

Feng Ping glanced at him and sighed, "you're really ill! Go."

Yu Qian looked at him with a complicated look and said, "Lord Feng, if you lose, you lose. I have no complaints."

Feng Ping's mouth moved, nodded and said, "you're good. Do a good job."

Then he nodded again and walked with heavy steps.

Yu Qian shook his head and went into the government office.

"Lord Yu is here? Congratulations. Lord Liao personally told you that you have been an official since yesterday. Congratulations!"

"Congratulations, sir..."

"Lord Yu is here..."

“……”

Yu Qian stood in the middle of the courtyard, as if someone had given a signal, and a group of small officials came out of the wing rooms on both sides.

They congratulated and laughed. Feng Ping, who just went out, was like a passing cloud, which had long been forgotten by them.

Yu Qian stood in the middle with an expressionless face. He was at a loss. Then, after stabilizing his mind, he slowly arched his hands at both sides and smiled.

This is not a philistine!

Yu Qian knows that he must integrate into it, not be independent. He told himself in his heart that this was not... A philistine

Listening to these good words and flattery, Yu Qian smiled and slowly entered his room.

Is this another world?

Yu Qian saw that the pamphlets and papers he brushed to the ground that day were well stacked on the table, as if they had never fallen

......

The voice behind him seemed to come from another world and spread to the confused Feng Ping. He smiled and looked at the prosperity in front of him

Near the end of the year, Peiping city is prosperous and lively. Countless people begin to prepare things for the new year. No matter how poor people are, they will also show a smiling face at this time.

This is the Spring Festival, which can make people forget their worries.

The streets are full of commodities, from spices from the west to dried fish and preserved fruits from the south.

"How much is a kilo?"

"Eleven Wen. I'm the cheapest around here. I'll have at least twelve Wen tomorrow."

"I'll weigh two kilograms for ten Wen."

"No! How about two catties and twenty-one Wen? If there is less, the business will not be done."

"... all right."

This is an alley. I don't know when it became a gathering place for new year goods.

Feng Ping remembers that at that time, people on both sides of the alley reported to the officials because of stalls blocking the road and noise, but after these stalls promised to give them benefits, things calmed down, and there was no need for shuntianfu to come forward.

He still remembers that Yu Qian argued with those petty officials at that time, saying that they could not be cancelled at will, but they could be changed.

At that time, those petty officials ridiculed Yu Qian's pedantry. If the people in the alley didn't get benefits and don't toss about, these stalls would probably be out of place.

"Eh, the officials of Shuntian mansion didn't come to collect the money today!"

A voice awakened Feng Ping in meditation. He looked up and saw joy. A man with sweat on his face counted the copper money in his hand with joy. The joy came from his heart. People were deeply infected when they saw it, and their mood was much better.

Only Feng Ping's mood became more and more depressed.

Yes, these vendors are happy.

"Shuntian mansion has been checked by the East Hall these days. It is estimated that those petty officials dare not come out to collect money, ha ha!"

"Good! Well done in East Hall!"

"We have money for the New Year!"

Feng Ping looked at these happy vendors blankly and blurted out: "East Hall is the eunuch's politics..."

A woman was weighing caramel for her guests. When she heard the speech, she scolded Feng Ping: "you know a fart! Eunuchs can help us scare those petty officials. That's good eunuchs!"

Feng Ping's four grade official clothes can't be worn. He didn't have time to get his six grade official clothes. No, he didn't want to get them.

So today he is dressed in a green shirt and looks dull. He looks like a rotten scholar.

"How did you say that?" an old man said angrily: "yes, it seems to be a poem made by xinghebo. One sentence is what it will snow for three years, and the next sentence is what... Yes, give your mother's shit!"