Chapter 1,715: Granted Marriage

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As soon as Fang Jifan said this, Zhu Houzhao felt that it made sense.

As Fang Jifan said, these Confucian scholars, since they were thinking hard to make contributions, also guessed Suleiman's thoughts.

Then...it is not difficult to understand that he took the initiative to ask for help.

In this case, this... was all set up from the beginning, it was just a trick to invite you into the urn!

No matter how smart Suleiman was, the Ming Dynasty was too far away from Osman after all. The group of Confucian scholars around him must have a better understanding of Han Dynasty than Suleiman. These people had to instill a lot of knowledge in front of Suleiman all day long. With their self-righteous thoughts like this... it would not be difficult for the situation planned by Fang Jifan to eventually occur.

In this world... there is no one smarter than anyone else. The fundamental question is who has more resources, who has seen more information and has a deeper grasp of the situation.

When Zhu Houzhao thought that Fang Jifan had dug a hole and buried Suleiman directly, he was immediately happy and said happily: "Haha...Old Fang, Old Fang, I really have you. But..."

At this point, he grimaced: "You can't do anything like this again from now on."

Fang Jifan was surprised: "Your Majesty, why is this...?"

This is not the Zhu Houzhao that Fang Jifan knew. Zhu Houzhao's favorite thing was to dig holes and bury people, just to watch the fun and not think it was a big deal.

"This Suleiman will be left to me from now on." Zhu Houzhao said with confidence.

Fang Jifan understood instantly and immediately said: "Suleiman is just a little insect in front of Your Majesty, but since Your Majesty is interested in him, I am a beautiful man."

Zhu Houzhao felt much more at ease. The more he looked at Fang Jifan, the more cute he felt. Even his nose-picking behavior felt different. This... must be Aiwujiwu.

He sighed with emotion: "I really can't believe that it seems like yesterday when I was still a boy, but in the blink of an eye, my prince is actually getting married. Old Fang, I feel more and more that time is running out!"

Fang Jifan also nodded.

At that time, the prince was just a baby. When he was born, he was as big as a big mouse. I remember Fang Jifan holding him at that time. He still remembers the fear he felt when he came to the new world, so that his whole body was trembling.

After a while of sighing, Zhu Houzhao summoned Zhu Zaimo.

Not long after, Zhu Zaimo entered the palace, bowed with great ceremony, and said, "My son, I have met my father."

Then, his eyes fell on Fang Jifan: "I have met my mentor."

Zhu Houzhao and Fang Jifan first looked at each other and smiled, and then Zhu Houzhao said with a straight face: "Have you been able to study recently?"

"No." Zhu Zaimo's answer was very straightforward!

Zhu Houzhao's face suddenly looked a little bad.

At this time, Zhu Zaimo said again: "I have been studying workshops recently and found that the principles of workshops and country governance are consistent. Especially recently, some large workshops in the capital have tens of thousands of people. How? The rational use of rewards and punishments to restrain personnel, and how to enable everyone to perform their duties, is all knowledge. "

Zhu Houzhao's expression softened a little, but he said: "You are such a treacherous son, you are really a confused bastard. When I was your age, how could you be so idle all day long? I...I..."

Zhu Zaimo suddenly felt panicked. He was extremely afraid of Zhu Houzhao, or maybe this was the ancestral psychology of the old Zhu family.

He hurriedly said: "My son and I will die."

"Do you think I dare not punish you? If I don't punish you today, won't you be flying to the sky?" Zhu Houzhao put his hands behind his back and continued: "Starting from tomorrow, I will ban you for one year. You will never be allowed to idle around all day long.”

Zhu Zaimo's expression turned even worse, with a look of sincerity and fear on his face. He didn't want to stay in the East Palace all day long. What was the difference between this and killing him?

But now, his emperor's grandfather is gone, and he has no one to rely on anymore. He is a slave, and I am a fish. He can only complain secretly in his heart.

Zhu Houzhao held his chin, and then said: "Or... looking for another punishment? Well, what punishment is good? Then let's punish you for marrying Fang Xiaofan."

"Ah..." In an instant, Zhu Zaimo's mouth opened wide and he was speechless for a moment.

Zhu Houzhao frowned: "What? Do you still dare to refuse?"

"No, no, no." Zhu Zaimo shook his head quickly and said, "My son... I obey your order."

Zhu Zaimo began to suspect that he had fallen into a trap. After thinking about it, Fang Xiaofan's shadow appeared in his mind. He felt hot and didn't know what to say.

Zhu Houzhao waved his hand and said: "That's it, you're not too young anymore. After your wedding, you can calm down if you think about it. Xiaofan is my own family, and I just want her to discipline you."

Zhu Zaimo: "..."

Zhu Houzhao said: "I gave her a copper mace. What do you think, Lao Fang?"

Fang Jifan's face dropped: "Your Majesty, you must not do this. There should be harmony between husband and wife."

Zhu Houzhao shook his head: "This couple is like two armies facing each other. Only when they are intimidated by each other can they not dare to act rashly. But what you said makes sense. We must be in harmony... Well, then I will give Xiaofan a trump card. Branch, give the prince another sword, so that... you can sit back and relax. If they quarrel in the future, they will inevitably be wary of each other, lest the quarrel escalates, they will raise their swords or maces and chop them with their heads. The more fearful you are, the less likely you are to make too many mistakes.”

Damn it...

Fang Jifanzhen

Shocked.

So advanced, this... Is this the legendary nuclear deterrence theory?

Zhu Zaimo: "..."

Zhu Houzhao turned his head: "What do you think, Prince? What do you think?"

Looking closely, it is not difficult to see that Zhu Zaimo's forehead is sweating. He said hesitantly: "I don't know what to say."

"Then it's settled!" Zhu Houzhao said: "The mace is called the husband-beating mace, and the sword is called the wife-killing sword. In this way, you can get along with each other and treat each other as equals, and I will be relieved."

Since it has been discussed and decided, Liu Jin sent a memorial to Empress Dowager Zhang.

Empress Dowager Zhang then invited the Grand Empress Dowager, and then summoned Empress Fang to discuss, and then ordered someone to calculate the horoscope.

This is the responsibility of the Ministry of Rites, and it must first go through the procedures of asking the name, accepting the good news, accepting the betrothal, asking for the date, and welcoming the bride.

This name is to ask the birth date, and the subsequent acceptance is to go to the ancestral temple for divination after taking back the horoscope.

However, no one dared to object when His Majesty asked the Ministry of Rites to inquire about Longquan Temple.

The Empress Dowager also readily agreed to this.

As expected, the news from Longquan Temple was that they were a match made in heaven.

It is said that Li Chaowen Dazhenren was amazed by their birth dates and eight characters, and thought on the spot that they were a perfect match. This was a marriage destined by heaven. If these two people were to get together, it would not only benefit the family, but also the country and the people...

He quickly wrote a ten-thousand-word letter, analyzing the birth dates and eight characters in great detail. Although the words in it were difficult to understand, they made the Empress Dowager and Empress Dowager Zhang very happy.

Next, everything was done according to the procedures.

Fang Jifan had no interest in these red tape.

He only cared about the good results. His sister could find a good home. This was also the common intention of his father and himself. He had to write a letter to report the good news to his father.

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Yumen Pass

At this time, Li Zheng did not dare to leave the city easily. He had been hiding from the limelight, hoping to leave the city after the storm passed.

The search outside was getting more and more intense, which made him nervous.

Two guards were outside to investigate every day.

He stayed in such panic for more than a month.

One day, the guard came in hurriedly and said, "Minister Li, Minister Li, it's not good, it's not good."

Li Zheng was so angry that he gritted his teeth. Is there any news that is worse than the current situation?

He looked at the guard and said, "What's the matter?"

"The news from Beijing is spreading among the merchants passing by. It is said that Xishan New City has launched a large number of shops. These shops are selling very well. In order to compete for shops, thousands of people have come out to buy them. The price of these shops has risen to more than two hundred taels of silver per zhang, and the quantity is not small. Every now and then, a batch is launched. This Xishan New City... is going to make a lot of money. From what they mean, the more houses that cost three taels of silver are sold, the more people will flow in in the future, and the sales of these shops will naturally become more and more popular."

Li Zheng: "..."

Li Zheng was stunned.

At this moment...his heart kept sinking to the bottom of the valley. His face was ashen and he couldn't speak.

It's over.

This is really over.

In this way...this is not killing one thousand enemies and losing three hundred of your own.

This is clearly a meat bun hitting a dog, which will never come back.

So... not only did I lose countless gold and silver in Osman, but I also let Fang Jifan, that bastard, take the opportunity to build a new city.

I was just carrying a sedan chair for that Fang.

Thinking of this, Li Zheng suddenly felt panic.

If so, these news will be sent to Osman sooner or later, and perhaps now, Emperor Suleiman has already known the whole story.

Then... even if I still have the face to meet Emperor Suleiman, I am afraid I can't afford this huge crime.

Li Zheng hammered his chest and felt like his heart was broken.

Sin... This is a sin.

The guard had been with Li Zheng day and night, and was kind-hearted. Looking at Li Zheng's current appearance, he couldn't help but say: "Minister Li, why don't we say goodbye to you? We will just pretend that we have never seen you. I am afraid that Minister Li can't go to Osman. Minister Li will make a living on his own in the future."

"The world is so big, where can I find a place for this old man!" Li Zheng's face was ashen, and he sighed. Then, he gritted his teeth and said with a grin: "I have to go to Osman to see the emperor. I must go to see him. Don't worry, no one in this world can kill me. No one can. What's the big deal about encountering a few setbacks today? Even if I return to Osman, I will teach the emperor to treat me with courtesy. One day... I will come back again..."

The guard looked at Li Zheng in surprise. He couldn't understand how this person who had reached a dead end could survive.

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