Chapter Five Hundred and Fortieth Six: We Won

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Zhu Houzhao opened his bloodshot eyes: "But I also like to eat, so what is this?"

Wen Yansheng felt a little embarrassed, and supported his forehead: "Oh, my head is a little dizzy. Everyone gets drunk if they are not drunk."

Fang Jifan coughed: "Then His Royal Highness, hurry up and have something to eat."

"Wait a little longer." Zhu Houzhao's eyes fell back on the map: "I'll take a look at it later, you guys eat first, save some meat for me."

Zhu Houzhao is a stubborn person. If one is stubborn, nine bulls will not be able to pull back.

Obviously, it is useless to stare at the map for such things, but he still doesn't think about tea or food, so he has to see some clues from it.

Fang Jifan didn't bother to talk to him anymore, so he couldn't help discussing with Wen Yansheng about the seasoning.

"Now, with potatoes and sweet potatoes, the Xishan Tuntian Institute will also promote various crops in the future. The common people will probably have enough to eat. I think it is not a problem. When people are full, they will hope to eat well," Mr. Wen said. That's right, this seasoning will be profitable in the future. Mr. Wen, what this seasoning requires is that it has a good color and fragrance. Of course, this is not the most important thing. Don’t worry, you’re afraid you won’t be able to sell it? Sir, don’t worry, the matter of the workshop is covered by Fang Jifan. I, Fang Jifan, also paid for the capital. In short, Mr. Wen is only responsible for researching the formula. The workshop is 10% profitable, and Fang Jifan handed it over to me. .”

Wen Yansheng nodded and nodded: "It needs to be delicious, it needs to have a taste, and it needs..."

He seems to have started to think about it.

This is a big project. On the surface, it is just a simple formula, but it must be easy to store, not easy to deteriorate, and the taste is better than the ingredients of ordinary cooks. It may even be beneficial to production. So many conditions must be met. Not easy.

He boiled a piece of mutton, took a sip of rice wine, put down the wine cup, and tapped his fingers on the writing, without saying a word, thoughtful.

Fang Jifan didn't disturb his thoughts either.

But at this time, there were flying pigeons coming from outside the West Mountain. Wang Jinyuan specially trained a lot of carrier pigeons for business. There are many mistakes.

This pigeon is a very home-loving bird. It is particularly sensitive to the earth's magnetic field and has a great sense of direction. In order to cultivate these pigeons, it has cost a lot of money. Not only do we need to select excellent pigeons, we also need special personnel to train them train.

In the sky, the carrier pigeon was hovering, the pigeon breeder saw it, and made a grunt sound towards the carrier pigeon, and the carrier pigeon landed, and the pigeon breeder took the small note tied to his leg, and immediately, the small note fell on Wang Jinyuan hands.

Wang Jinyuan opened the note and took a look.

He is Fang Jifan's confidant, and even many of Fang Jifan's letters are directly handled by him.

Since he is a merchant, he has developed a very sensitive and cautious temperament. Now, with the rise of Fang Jifan, he was originally a lowly merchant, and his status has also risen. It may not be taken seriously. In the past, even a Dutou could find him every now and then to beg for a little money for tea. Now... those people in the past had to hide away when they saw him, even if they saw Jin Yiwei and The fans of Dongchang heard that the goods were bet by Master Wang of Xishan, and no one would come to make things difficult for them.

This is the real deal.

In Xishan, he didn't have to think about official issues when he did almost anything, he only needed to focus on business.

This kind of pleasure is something that no matter how much money you earn in the past, you can't get it.

He only glanced at the note, his brows were filled with joy, and then he hurried to Zhen Guo Mansion with the note.

"Master, Master..."

Hurry in, the young master and Mr. Wen are having a good time drinking.

Zhu Houzhao seemed to be hungry too. He brought a big bowl full of dishes he was familiar with. While picking up the food, he looked down at the map in a daze.

Everyone raised their eyes and looked at Wang Jinyuan.

Wang Jinyuan said happily: "The Flying Team has received a letter."

Zhu Houzhao groaned, dropped the rice bowl in his hand, rushed up, grabbed the note, his hands trembling, and nervously opened the note.

The note said: "Fortunately, life is not disgraceful, great victory!"

Just six words, Zhu Houzhao's body trembled.

These days, what he feels the most is pressure.

In front of the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty, he lost his temper. Although the emperor did not punish him, he knew how the officials thought of him.

Isn't it just a child?

Isn't it just that His Royal Highness is too ignorant and reckless?

These old guys, the so-called good and bad judgments are really ridiculous.

What Zhu Houzhao wanted was a big victory, a big victory brought to him by the flying team.

Holding the note in his hand, he kept trembling, his face was pale at first, and then slowly returned to blood.

Fang Jifan also excitedly said: "Your Highness, what is written in it."

Zhu Houzhao looked sad: "The flying team... is over."

"What?" Fang Jifan hurriedly ate a piece of mutton and swallowed it in a hurry, because he knew that if he didn't eat this hard-cooked mutton while he was in a daze, his emotions would be worse later. When you collapse, you don't have the mood to eat. If you can save, you need to save. Who knows that the Chinese food and grains are all hard work.

One bite of meat.

Fang Ji

Fan's sad emotions came up: "What do you mean? Where's Yang Biao and Shen Ao? Let me see."

"If you don't read it, if you don't read it, you're all dead." Zhu Houzhao stuffed the note into the entrance and swallowed it.

Fang Jifan quickly snatched the note, opened it, his eyes widened.

Fortunately, life is not disgraceful!

Great victory!

call……

Fang Jifan was still full of sadness just now, after all he is his own grandson, he is a good boy, the other guy, what is his name, yes, his name is Yang Biao, although this guy is a brat, he is also a living life.

But now, he just realized that it was Zhu Houzhao who was fooling himself.

Fang Jifan bared his teeth.

Zhu Houzhao was happy, but he hugged Fang Jifan, and said excitedly: "We won, haha, we won, those damned guys only know how to talk, eat Junlu, but do nothing, but Our Zhenguo Mansion... Dasheng, haha, Lao Fang, are you happy, are you happy?"

"I...I..." Fang Jifan felt that his neck was about to be strangled, his face was flushed, and his breathing was difficult: "I...I am also very happy...ah...ah..."

Zhu Houzhao raised his eyebrows: "Damn...those bastards, yes, they are hypocrites, they are hypocrites!" Fang Jifan was let go.

Fang Jifan bowed his body, panting heavily.

However, Zhu Houzhao was excitedly pacing back and forth in the yamen hall, turning round and round: "A group of old dogs, let's see how I deal with you!"

Wen Yansheng stared dumbfounded at Zhu Houzhao who was full of vulgar words, was speechless for a long time, shook his head, hey, that's all, don't want to, don't care, don't stop, don't look, eat meat!

Zhu Houzhao said seriously: "Old Fang, what are you still doing in a daze, hurry up, pack your things, let's... enter the palace!"

Flying team, great victory.

A great victory was enough to make Zhu Houzhao exhale and raise his eyebrows. He wanted to see what the ministers who were talking about the common people there had to say.

He cleaned up with Fang Jifan, and then entered the palace. Along the way, he was very excited, and with a beaming look, he took out the note and read it again and again.

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Chongwen Hall.

Today is the day to speak.

In the past, when Yi was speaking, the prince had to be present.

The Hanlin officials and the lecturers of the East Palace all attended, not only teaching Confucian classics for His Majesty, but also teaching knowledge for His Majesty the Prince.

But...the last time Zhu Houzhao left in a huff, he had a very unpleasant fight with the Imperial Academy.

Especially a group of young Hanlins, as well as a group of lecturers in the East Palace headed by Yang Tinghe, were almost sternly refuted by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

These Hanlin people feel very uncomfortable.

But there was a lot of trouble, but there was no result.

Your Majesty is indeed a bit indulgent towards His Highness the Crown Prince, but he did not punish His Highness the Crown Prince.

The so-called failure of the son to teach is the fault of the father, His Majesty has done very badly in this regard.

It's just... At this moment, it's not easy for them to continue to pursue the matter. What else can they say? The crown prince is the foundation of the country, but His Majesty keeps silent. No matter how earnestly persuading him, it will be in vain.

When Yang Tinghe arrived at Chongwen Hall, he saw that there was no one in the prince's place, so he understood what was going on.

No matter how angry His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was, he simply wouldn't come.

As for His Majesty, with a normal expression on his face, he brought Ouyang Zhi as usual.

This Ouyang Shixue, who accompanied His Majesty more and more often, was in the Emperor's heart, and among the Hanlin, he was extremely favored.

This is enough to make people jealous.

But for Ouyang Shixue, almost no one singled out any faults. In terms of character, he is known as a gentleman; in terms of talent and learning, he is the number one scholar; , this point, and his mentor, are simply two extremes.

Emperor Hongzhi didn't seem to have any explanation for the crown prince's affairs, but said: "Let's talk about it, gentlemen."

Shen Wen, a scholar of the Hanlin University, nodded and nodded: "Today's talk is: Zilu asked Qiang. Your Majesty, can you?"

Zilu asked Qiang?

Emperor Hongzhi probably knew that this allusion came from "The Doctrine of the Mean". Emperor Hongzhi said: "I read it a long time ago, but I would like to know what you think, gentlemen. Today, let's talk about this article."

Shen Wendao: "Can I invite Liu Yi, a scholar of the Hanlin Academy, to give a lecture?"

Emperor Hongzhi said: "The articles of Liu Qing's family have always been full of flowers and flowers, and his personality is even more stable. From his point of view, nothing could be better."

When Liu Yi came out of class, he first saluted with sincerity and fear: "I am terrified, I have not accomplished anything in my studies, so I should not be praised by your majesty."

Emperor Hongzhi nodded and smiled at him.

Liu Yi just cleared his throat: "The Master said, 'The strength of the south, the strength of the north, and the strength of the strength? To teach with gentleness, not to repay the injustice, the strength of the south. Gentlemen live in it. The golden leather , never tire of death, the north is strong. And the strong live in it. Therefore, the gentleman is harmonious but not familial; strong is correct. Neutral but not leaning; The Tao will not change until death; it is strong and correct.'”

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