"Zhu Yong is incompetent!"
Zhu Zhanji was a little angry. When he wanted to balance with Xun Qi and civil servants, Zhu Yong suddenly fell off the chain.
Just drop the chain. He's also in great trouble.
"It's said outside that I'm a tyrant, butcher..."
Zhu Zhanji smiled at himself and asked ye Luoxue, "what do you want to do in the future? Are you willing to go in the army?"
Ye Luoxue bowed and said, "Your Majesty, I don't like the noise."
"Cold heart cold sex?"
When he was the prince, ye Luoxue could attract Zhu Zhanji's attention, but for the emperor, such experts were just tools.
"Then wait for my call."
Zhu Zhanji got up and said expressionless, "I'll go out of the palace, you follow."
Ye Luoxue bowed.
This has passed the preliminary test and can be called by people around us, but there is still some distance.
When the emperor came out of the palace in micro clothes, he was not as leisurely and interesting as described by various media.
You don't want to eat the snacks on the street, or the bodyguards who are worried about losing their heads will check the stall from inside to outside.
So when he got outside Fang's house, Zhu Zhanji had no impression of the way.
Fang Xing hurried out without any sincerity.
"... thinking how familiar ye Luoxue was, I went home first."
Fang Xing did not sincerely explain the reason why he did not report to the palace. He was really insincere.
In the front yard, worry free stood behind Fang Xing, peeped out his head, looked at Zhu Zhanji and said curiously, "Dad, Duanduan's dad has come to our house?"
Zhu Zhanji couldn't help laughing and said, "the two girls are good friends. They toss around in the palace all day. They are known as ghosts and sorrows."
Fang Xing pulled worry free to his side and said, "children will make trouble. When they are old, they will have no face if they want to make trouble."
Worry free saw that they were boring, so he shouted to see big insects and small insects.
Lively children always make adults happy.
"Hold a Double Ninth Festival banquet in the palace in a few days..."
"Recently, there are many complaints against me from the outside, as well as from the court, but I can't... I sent Zhu Yong and threw him out to eliminate those anger... I won't, so... Let's see what trouble they can make."
Fang woke up and was silent. He knew that Zhu Zhanji must have saved a lot of anger, but he couldn't find a place to vent.
Facing this situation, he must calm down and has calmed down.
"They wanted to see me cut Zhu Yong, but I let them down, or... I let those who wanted to pull the situation back down."
"I'll go."
Fang Xing knew that the mountain rain was coming recently, and the building was the palace.
"With or without intention, they all get together. This is... Life."
"But you said, the so-called life can't be trusted!"
Fang Xing was stunned. Seeing Zhu Zhanji laughing at himself, he said, "everything has a chance. When it happens, a small shrimp can stir up the situation, so we should kill it! Kill some unstable things early."
"Any life can be killed, as long as we always stick to it and keep stronger than them..."
Bad luck will haunt us. This is Fang Xing's personal experience.
But he never believed in bad luck, so he gradually turned over, that is, he didn't believe in life.
"Maybe it's life, but we have to try to turn it over."
Zhu Zhanji was not in a good mood. Fang woke up and looked behind him, but it was not Jia Quan, but ye Luoxue and Shen Shitou.
"Yang Rong is in a mess, and Yang Shiqi also thinks it's wrong, but now the responsibilities and rights of the Bachelor of assistant politics are not too clear, and they can't coordinate many things... Do you want them to hang the letter of acceptance?"
Fang Xing shook his head. He didn't know. At least he didn't think about it.
"Shang Shu is also a bachelor..."
Fang Xing feels that this is a measure to further strengthen the power of officials. Should Zhu Zhanji refuse?
At present, each of the six Shangshu has his own position. The Bachelor of assistant politics only assists the emperor in handling political affairs, and his power is limited to a corner. If this hole is opened now, can Zhu Zhanji withstand the impact?
Seeing Fang awake in meditation, Zhu Zhanji said, "we must try, otherwise we can't concentrate."
The advantage of the Bachelor of assistant politics concurrently serving as the minister is obvious: the Ministry is in hand. It is not only retreat, but also pragmatic. This is the basis of important officials.
Zhu Zhanji smiled and said, "I'll see the timing. Besides, I can't let Xia yuan guitars have nowhere to go."
This was to ensure that he would not act rashly. Fang nodded awake, but did not provide advice as usual.
Zhu Zhanji was disappointed. He soon left the Fang family.
"Why don't you persuade?"
Xie Jin felt that Zhu Zhanji was taking risks and taking risks with monarchy.
"What can I persuade? He's a king. He came to ask me. He must have made a decision. He was a little reluctant or uneasy. He came to seek comfort and didn't need advice."
Xie Jin gave a sound and said, "it's actually innocent to attack the military array and kill, but there are a large number of people, so it's inevitable to make trouble. After Zhu Yong's foot ban, the momentum of those people will be weakened and the rights of the Bachelor of assistant politics will be strengthened. Your majesty, do you want to help them in the same boat?"
"I don't know, and I don't want to know."
……
"Dad! The bug didn't come home!"
Worry free sits on the threshold, with big insects lying on the side. She holds her cheeks in her hands, a little melancholy.
Fang woke up and looked inside. Xiaobai shook his head, indicating that it was not a matter.
Then he sat on the threshold and asked in a low voice, "aren't you happy?"
Worry free looked at Fang awake and whispered, "Dad, Duanduan said there was a Double Ninth Festival banquet, but I can't go."
Uh!
Looking at the melancholy in those big eyes, Fang woke up and became angry. Then all the rules were forgotten and said, "don't worry, dad will take you."
……
Chrysanthemums are the highlight of the Double Ninth Festival banquet. A lot of chrysanthemums have been brought outside the capital these days, and pots of chrysanthemums have been sent to the palace.
The other is climbing. Naturally, there is no such condition in the imperial palace. Let's find a small bag, rockery or something to climb.
On this day, the whole palace began to be busy before dawn.
Zhu Zhanji got up early. After dressing and washing, Yu Jia brought breakfast - two cakes and a bowl of porridge.
Seeing that his food was tasteless, Yu Jia asked, "Your Majesty, would you like a dish?"
Kimchi was already flooding in the palace, but Zhu Zhanji shook his head.
He remembered that Fang Xing said that with his physique, it was better to eat less pickled products and avoid frying.
So he tried not to eat these. Even his favorite roast mutton is now mostly fried and stewed.
He ate breakfast slowly, drank half a cup of tea, and then got up and went out.
The morning light appeared dimly in the distance, looking a little lonely.
In late autumn, all kinds of fallen leaves float in the palace overnight.
A leaf on the ridge hung half in the air and was gently blown by the morning wind.
I need to live longer!
Zhu Zhanji squinted at the purple in the distance, and a sense of pride filled his chest.
The imperial city is very big, and it needs a lot of people to sweep every day.
Zhu Zhanji stood high and watched those eunuchs sweeping the floor with brooms. Some made trouble from time to time, and some secretly took a bun from their arms and bit it. Then they choked and kept burping.
In the midst of vitality, song Chengzhen came with a broom.
He was eating oil cakes and choked, but he brought water. He took a big SIP in the envious eyes around him, then belched loudly. He turned and saw Wan Wan holding the end, and ran to Zhu Zhanji with joy.
"Your Majesty, the princesses are coming."