Chapter One Thousand and One

<"readability-styled"style=":inline;">The leader congratulated Qian Zhang for this book, and said with a smile that this is the "smoke money" that adds inspiration to jazz, and there is no need to add more.

The reward is too generous, the leader is full of expectations, the jazz will not slack off, brothers and sisters, let's go!

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The spring of the seventeenth year of Yongle was good. Fang Xing's family was invited to participate in the garden activity organized by the princess, and the place was in the palace.

This is the first meeting held after the capital was moved, and the purpose is to gather people's hearts.

"After the capital was moved, many officials were still somewhat resentful, so this must be what Wang Guifei meant. It's just that her body needs to rest, so I left it to the Crown Princess to do it."

Mrs. Wu came to the party on behalf of the British government today, got together with Zhang Shuhui at the door, and walked into the garden.

The spring temperature in Beiping is still not high. In the garden, the flowers, plants and trees are showing their spring colors, and they are full of vitality.

Those noble ladies wandered in the garden in groups of three or four, while the princess, the host, sat in the pavilion, talking to several respectable old ladies.

"I've seen my wife."

Zhang Shuhui and Wu's came forward to salute, the princess smiled and said: "It's a coincidence that today is a sunny day, you two can be more at ease, British Duke He Xing and Uncle are with His Majesty!"

Wu said with a smile: "The empress and the others are leisurely here, but the concubines can't sit still. Let's talk to the empress and the old ladies after fifty years!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Wu Shi's words were pleasing, not only the old ladies pointed at her and laughed and scolded the hozen, but even the Crown Princess couldn't help covering her mouth with a smile, and her body trembled slightly.

Zhang Shuhui pursed her lips and smiled, then blessed herself, ready to leave.

The concubine concubine panted and said, "Go and see the concubine grandson, she is shy and can't compare to those powerful ones."

Zhang Shuhui said with a smile: "The concubine grandson naturally has a dignified appearance, and the concubine's absence is just a foil."

The princess laughed again, "You two go, if you stay any longer, all the laughs this year will be over."

...

Hu Shanxiang was a little nervous, and was at a loss when faced with the courtship of several middle-aged women.

"Meet the concubine grandson."

The arrival of Zhang Shuhui made Hu Shanxiang heave a sigh of relief, and then kindly asked her to approach, disappointing those women.

These women are family members of civil servants, and they can't get close in front of the princess, so they come to get close to Hu Shanxiang.

Seeing that Hu Shanxiang's forehead was covered with sweat, Zhang Shuhui reminded her in a low voice.

"These people are not fuel-efficient lamps. Don't show your timidity. Once you show your timidity, people will know your weakness."

...

Zhu Di's place was also very lively, civil and military officials gathered together, but the garden was occupied by women, so everyone just drank.

Fang Xing sat casually under Jin Zhong's seat, looked at the white grease on the dishes in front of him, and said in a low voice, "Master Jin, please don't eat it, it might cause diarrhea."

Jin Zhong ate a piece of cold mutton and said: "What's the matter? Back then, the old man followed His Majesty to the south, not to mention the fat, he ate the half-cooked mutton as usual, and the next morning it was dried out, a big lump!"

Wake up now has no appetite, and Jian Yi, who was sitting on Jin Zhong, shuddered and put down his chopsticks, clearly not wanting to eat.

Jin Zhong smiled proudly: "Master Jian was the only one who got stuck with the old man yesterday, hahahaha!"

The old guy's revenge was a bit tragic, not only Fang Xing and Jian Yi were recruited, but also the left and right ministers heard about it.

Fang Xing held back his smile, and then picked up the white-cut mutton and ate it.

"Is there any vinegar?"

Fang Xing felt that it would not taste good without dipping it in vinegar, so he asked the eunuch who was serving him.

The eunuch has always been informal when eating in the palace. The eunuch bent over and went to the back, and soon brought a pot of vinegar and a small plate.

Fang Xing sniffed it from the spout of the pot, and praised: "It's old vinegar, would you like some?"

Jian Yi shook his head, Jin Youzi also shook his head,

Only Xia Yuanji and Jin Zhong asked for vinegar.

The mutton slices dipped in vinegar tasted really good, Jin Zhong ate a few slices, and said sourly: "Dehua is really a gourmet master!"

"Have you heard that Zhang Dalima was beheaded and sent to the capital?"

Jin Zhong looked extremely happy, then raised his glass and stood up to congratulate Zhu Di.

Zhu Di smiled and did it. Unlike other ministers, Zhu Di mostly just took a sip.

Zhang Dalima is a native of the Tu nationality, a fan monk, who was considered Zhu Di's trust in the past, and was awarded Zuo Jueyi. As a result, he was a fan monk who amassed money in Xining and extorted tribute.

After being reported by someone, this guy escaped and continued to make trouble in the border area.

This time he was killed, it was Zhu Di's revenge.

There are many chieftains in Xining, and many claim to be descendants of the Western Xia royal family, and they often make trouble.

Fang Xing thought of one thing, so he asked, "How about the Semu people in Xining? Are they the ones making trouble?"

Jin Zhong caressed his beard, and answered the wrong question: "Back then when Lan Yu conquered Yunnan, he killed a lot and castrated a lot. Zheng He was among them, and it stopped after that."

Fang Xing lowered his head and remembered the case of Lan Yu. Zhu Yuanzhang must have meant to kill those ministers that Zhu Biao couldn't control, but his subsequent cleansing of the army was very interesting.

"After Emperor Taizu Gao's clean-up, the number of aliens in the army has decreased by more than 90%."

Jin Zhong said meaningfully, this is not a secret, all the big men in the army know it.

Zhu Yuanzhang is still the stubborn cowherd boy in his bones: If you are not of my race, your heart must be different!

Moreover, for a period of time, Ming Dynasty prohibited intermarriage among foreign races in the territory! ! !

Who said Daming wouldn't assimilate?

Look, if you want to get married, then go find a Han Chinese! After a few generations, the bloodlines mix.

Fang Xing turned sideways and said, "There are a lot of Semu people over there, it's best to break up, it's best not to live together."

No one knew the power of it better than Fang Xing. Seeing Jin Zhong was stunned, he whispered: "If there is a chance, we will break up, but the main thing is..."

"Misters!"

Zhu Di got up, Fang Xing quickly sat upright, otherwise the inspecting censor would find him out on the spot and impeach him for being disrespectful.

"I know that there are people who love the South and Jinling!"

Well! The boss set the tone from the very beginning: Those who were opposed to moving the capital before, if anyone dares to beep in the future, I will punish you!

"Beiping is bitterly cold, but it can sharpen your will. The sergeants in the frontier are even colder, but for decades, they have still gone to the side wall in batches, and they are guarding the peace of Ming Dynasty at this moment!"

Zhu Di walked down slowly, turned his gaze, pointed to Jin Zhong and said: "Jin Zhong is old, but he has followed me all the way to this day, and he can be a model for you!"

With a thud, Jin Zhong immediately knelt down, and said with tears in his old eyes: "Your Majesty does not despise me as a...humble, I am willing to be heartbroken to repay Your Majesty's kindness!"

What do you not dislike?

God stick?

Zhu Di was obviously very useful, so he hurriedly got Jin Zhong up, and then turned back.

"It's done."

Jin Zhong's tears miraculously disappeared, and then he introduced Zhu Di's habits to Fang Xing.

"Your Majesty wants to beat the ministers, you have to find someone to come out and praise, but don't be complacent, it's best to forget it afterwards."

Without changing his expression, Jin Zhong picked up a piece of mutton, dipped it in vinegar and ate it, then raised his glass and took a sip with Fang Xing.

It is best for leaders to praise you from the left ear to the right ear. If you think this is your capital, then the reality will teach you how to be a man every minute.

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