Chapter Nine Hundred and Ninety-Eight In the Palace and Outside the Palace, the Information Is Not Smooth

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The news that Fang Xing, King Zhao, and Marquis Fuyang competed for a dancer in Changyue Tower spread quickly. When Fang Xing first arrived in the palace, the news also entered the palace at the same time.

"Your Highness, please see Your Majesty."

Zhu Gaochi was taken aback by Fang Xing's words, "You want to see my wife!"

But Fang Xing's expression was very serious, it didn't seem like a trivial matter, Zhu Gaochi nodded and said: "Liang Zhong, lead Xing and Bo to go."

Daming's concubine is mostly invisible to others, especially men.

But Fang Xing is different, the relationship between the two parties is very cordial, and they can meet each other in the company of outsiders.

Hearing Fang Xing's request for an audience, the Crown Princess was also a little confused, and said to the people around her, "I'm a woman, and Bozhen and Xing want to ask for an audience. Could it be that something happened in Zhanji's backyard?"

"Please come in!"

The princess frowned and said, if something really happened in Zhu Zhanji's backyard, she would be ready to teach others a lesson.

Fang Xing came in, lowered his eyes and didn't look at the people on the left and right, and said: "My lady, there are many nobles in Changyue Tower, and they have raised some dancers. The nobles can use them, or even take them home."

The princess was still in a daze, but Fang Xing had already bowed to leave.

"Your Majesty, I will take my leave."

After Fang woke up and left, the princess said inexplicably: "What does Xing Hebo mean by this? Whose Changyue Tower belongs to?"

The maids and nuns nearby all lowered their heads and remained silent. Fang Xing's words were short, but they contained interesting meanings.

"Could it be my home?"

The Crown Princess suddenly woke up, she sneered and said, "Forget it, if Xing Hebo hadn't reminded me, this matter would have been covered up all the time, tell me, who knew about it?"

The people below looked at each other in blank dismay, one of the nuns hesitated for a moment, and came out under the gaze of the Crown Princess, "Mother, Changyue Tower...you have some members in your family."

"who?"

The princess closed her eyes, and her body suddenly relaxed, looking extremely tired.

"How difficult is it for me to marry into the palace? Be careful every day, lest you break the rules in the palace, who is holding you back?!"

The nanny said, "It's uncle."

"Is he short of money?"

The voice of the crown princess became colder and colder, and the mother was so frightened that she knelt down and said: "Madam, it was the uncle who was approached by the shopkeeper of Changyuelou. He only said that he was short of money. Please borrow some money from the uncle. Later..."

"And then it became a stock, right?"

The Crown Princess rubbed her forehead and said: "These methods are clumsy. You can tell at a glance, what is Zhang Sheng doing? Last time, my father said that he is simple and studious. Why? Huh?!"

The mother heard the bad intentions, and hurriedly said: "Mother, uncle confiscated those stocks at first, but the shopkeeper of Changyue Building cried bitterly, saying that he had to commit suicide because he didn't have the money to borrow from uncle. The money was distributed one after another, and my uncle used it to buy books."

The Crown Princess turned pale when she heard the words, and ordered: "Go and find Zhang Shenglai, and I will go to His Highness to ask for grace."

Even if she is a princess, if she wants to see relatives, especially male relatives, she still has to report to Zhu Gaochi.

...

And Fang Xing had already arrived at Zhu Di's place at this moment, and was biting the bullet and preparing to make an admonition.

"I heard that you and Marquis Fuyang are competing for a dancing girl?"

Zhu Di was a little curious, because since Fang Xing got married, he can be regarded as clean and self-disciplined, which is almost unique among his relatives.

Even a good man can't help but want to steal?

Fang Xing said solemnly:

"Your Majesty, I heard that the Marquis of Fuyang is no longer humane. He only enjoys beating women in the mansion every day. Every few days, the women who were tortured and murdered in the mansion will be quietly sent out. Now the women in the capital have heard the name of the Marquis of Fuyang. But the color changes, avoid it, I am afraid that it will hurt your majesty's reputation..."

"That woman is a dancer, but if she enters the Fuyang Marquis Mansion, she probably won't survive."

Fang Xing raised his head and said, "Your Majesty, if I haven't seen it,

That's nothing more than a sigh afterwards, but right under the nose of the minister, a woman, even if she is a dancer, is at least one of His Majesty's subjects, right? How can I just watch her enter the wolf's lair in Fuyang Marquis Mansion? "

Zhu Di remembered what Princess Yongping said when he entered the palace: Your grandson is very good. He spends a day doing business outside and then goes home to teach his son. He is really a model of the clan!

"Sun Xiang is passed on!"

There was some anger on Zhu Di's face, the eunuch's heart trembled, and he hurriedly gave orders.

Zhu Di bowed his head and continued to process the memorial. Yang Rong and others below pretended not to hear, and gave some opinions on the questions raised by Zhu Di from time to time.

The king is in charge, and the ministers advise, which looks very harmonious.

Fang Xing watched from the side, and felt that the emperor in this mode cannot be lazy, if he is lazy, he will be finished, and the power must not be in his own hands.

Although the later Emperor Wanli said that he would not go to court, he firmly controlled the government through the cabinet, and he was not the kind of lazy person that Manqing propagated.

Moreover, the dispute over the country was fierce at that time. If Wanli went to court, he would not have to do anything else. He would listen to his subordinates quarreling and drooling all day long, criticizing dragon scales at every turn.

In the Ming Dynasty, if one wanted to be famous, to become a celebrity who was "famous at home and abroad", the best way was to seek a straight name, that is, to approve dragon scales.

Of course, if the emperor couldn't bear it and ordered him to be beaten, that would be so beautiful. As long as he doesn't die, he will be a celebrity from now on, and he will be cheered by people wherever he goes.

I was taught badly!

Fang Xing thinks that Wanli is a smart person, but he has lost his biological father since he was a child, and he is out of breath by his biological mother, Zhang Juzheng, and Feng Baobao, and is threatened at every turn.

In such an environment, Wanli would either rise up to resist and become a hero like Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, or he would become decadent and perverted.

As a result, the emperor did not become the second emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, nor was he abnormal, but he became a good emperor.

Fang Xing was thinking here, not even noticing Sun Xiang came in.

Seeing Zhu Di's complexion was not good, Sun Xiang hurriedly knelt down to salute.

Zhu Di asked, "What happened to the Marquis of Fuyang?"

Fang Xing has come to his senses and feels that this is the way of an emperor.

Zhu Di didn't ask specific matters, but asked about Li Maofang very broadly. If Sun Xiang was perfunctory or intentionally left out some questions, hehe! Then you'll have to suffer ass, or lose your job if you fail.

Sun Xiang didn't dare to hesitate. As soon as Zhu Di's words fell, he immediately told the whole story about Li Maofang's recent affairs.

"...In the last month, the remains of three women were taken out of the Fuyang Marquis's Mansion, and then sent to the incarnation field to be burned."

Appalling!

As the supreme emperor, Zhu Di would not torture and kill people for no reason.

"Come on!"

Zhu Di's breathing was a little short, and his face was flushed.

"His Majesty!"

Zhu Di said angrily: "Take my riding whip and go to Fuyang Marquis Mansion, thirty lashes! All the women in Fuyang Marquis Mansion are dismissed, and, go ask Yongping, is this the good son she talks about?"

Who is going to do this?

Huang Yan's body shrank back, wishing she could wear clothes that others could not see.

Wang Fusheng promised that he could smoke Li Maofang, but he needed others to dismiss the woman and hold Princess Yongping accountable.

The eunuch came out: "Your Majesty, this old slave is going now."

Zhu Di nodded, let the eunuch take the whip, and went out with Wang Fusheng.

Sun Xiang knelt on the ground, terrified in his heart.

Fang Xing hurriedly left, and the rest of the time belonged to Zhu Di, who would beat Sun Xiang who did not report his knowledge, or who made his own decisions.

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