Chapter 158: The Minister Asks Fang Xing to Punish Him
In the early morning, Fang Xing continued to stroll around the village as if nothing had happened.
The servants had already finished their exercise and were eating breakfast. Seeing that the food was good, Fang Xing smiled and encouraged him, and walked slowly outside.
There was some mist in the autumn morning, Fang Xing was in the mist, and gradually walked to the edge of the ditch.
Li Mao looked a little excited today, and he didn't take the book, as if he was waiting for someone.
After seeing Fang Xing, Li Mao's eyes lit up, and he leaned over and said, "Taking it without telling him is a robber, and trying to gain fame is a fake."
Fang Xing took a look at this guy, and then covered his ears with his hands. Sure enough, Li Mao let go of his voice and shouted: "Call it a thief without telling, call it a thief for fame..."
Fang Xing leaned forward slightly, and looked at Li Mao suspiciously.
"Called a thief without telling..."
"Cough! Cough for fame...cough cough..."
Seeing Li Mao bent over and coughing, Fang Xing laughed triumphantly.
Li Mao pointed at Fang Xing and shouted: "Ahem! Fang Xing, His Majesty must know about this. I wonder if His Highness Grandson will come to your place in the future!"
In the Qianqing Palace, several academicians stared blankly at the censor who was speaking impassionedly.
"Your Majesty, the great Confucian Hong Bingzheng has arrived at the Yuezhou Mansion. I learned of his purpose. That is, in my capital city of Daming, at the foot of the Son of Heaven, there is such a deceitful person!"
Seeing that Zhu Di was silent, Yushi said as if he had been beaten into chicken blood: "Your Majesty, Fang Xing, a person from Beiping Mansion, currently lives at the foot of Jubao Mountain outside the city. I report this person to have plagiarized Hong Bingzheng's arithmetic cheats, please Your Majesty." Holy break!"
"Who is this Cao Bin?"
Yang Shiqi quietly asked Jin Youzi beside him.
Jin Youzi raised his sleeve to cover half of his face, and said in a low voice, "It is said that this person has no factions, and he is usually brave enough to do things."
Yang Shiqi smiled slightly, comprehending Jin Youzi's words.
As a censor, my job is to inquire about the words and deeds of the supervisory officials, but Jin Youzi has the courage to do things. You are a censor, if you don't inquire about the news, what can I do for you?
Then the people behind are a little fuzzy!
Yang Shiqi nodded slowly,
I think this is really interesting.
"...Your Majesty, that Fang Xing stole other people's secret books and shamelessly pretended to be the teacher of His Royal Highness Taisun. I beg your Majesty to punish such thieves!"
I say! The hearts of the ministers present were chilled, and they felt that Cao Bin's words were too harsh.
Now that the ins and outs of the matter are unclear, you dare to ask His Majesty to kill Fang Xing.
"Dare to ask Cao Yushi."
Hu Guang stood up, first saluted Zhu Di above, then looked at Cao Bin and asked, "Dare to ask Cao Yushi, you keep saying that Fang Xing stole other people's secret books, so why do you think it is Fang Xing?"
Cao Bin said with a flushed face: "Scholar Hu, that Hong Bingzheng is a scholar with profound knowledge and a model for us in virtue and integrity, how could he lie to others?"
Hu Guang glanced at Zhu Di, and then said with a smile: "Then according to what you said, can that Hong Bingzheng kill one person with a single sentence in the future?"
Fuck!
Cao Bin's back felt cold, and he felt that he was a little too aggressive just now, and was caught by Hu Guang.
However, the imperial censor had heard rumors about it, so Cao Bin said calmly and fearlessly: "I think Fang Xing was born in Juren, so young, where did he get the knowledge? Could it be that he is a child prodigy?"
Now even Jin Youzi below is covering his face, thinking that you don't even know Fang Xing's origin, yet you dare to make a fuss, do you really think that the identity of Yushi is your armor?
Just when Cao Bin felt that he had turned the tables with one sentence, Hu Guang said softly, "Fang Xing, whose name is Dehua, is a young man who has been promoted in the middle school. He is indeed known as a child prodigy in Beiping Mansion."
Snapped!
Cao Bin seemed to feel that he had been slapped in front of everyone, and the pain was burning.
"His Majesty……"
In the end, everyone was waiting for Zhu Di's ruling.
Today, the boss's attitude is a bit ambiguous. If it were different from the past, he would probably have lost his temper.
Zhu Di looked at Cao Bin from above, and said with a soft snort, "We'll wait until that great Confucian arrives!"
"His Majesty……"
Cao Bin watched Zhu Di get up disappointed, but he didn't dare to start a conversation.
Turning around, Cao Bin wanted to find some like-minded people, but he saw that everyone was smiling reservedly, bowing their hands to each other, and going back to their departments.
"...that Hong Bingzheng is really a great Confucian..."
The Forbidden City in Jinling was a bit humid, so Zhu Di went to the Nuan Pavilion after retiring from the imperial court.
"Grandfather."
Zhu Zhanji has been waiting for a long time.
Zhu Di walked in first, and after sitting down, he asked, "What is your judgment on this matter?"
Zhu Zhanji said without hesitation: "I think that person has ulterior motives, and his intentions can be punished!"
Zhu Di shook his head, "You are still young, let's see more."
Zhu Zhanji frowned and said, "But Grandpa Huang, Fang Xing is definitely not the kind of person who plagiarizes."
Zhu Di waved his hand, signaling him to go back first.
"Everything will come to light, why are you so anxious!"
Zhu Zhanji met Yao Guangxiao when he went out, and he hurriedly bowed to salute.
Yao Guangxiao nodded with a smile, and then entered the Nuan Pavilion.
"The last time you saw Fang Xing, how did you feel?"
Zhu Di asked straight to the point.
Yao Guangxiao caressed his beard and said, "A newborn calf has good knowledge."
"..."
Just as the plagiarism incident continued to ferment, Xue Huamin came.
Seeing that Fang Xing was still in a relaxed state of mind, Xue Huamin's heart sank in half, and the rest depended on the follow-up development.
"Second son-in-law, the old lady has also heard about this, and she doesn't even have an appetite for breakfast today."
Fang Xing first thanked the old mother-in-law for her concern, and then said: "Go back and tell the old lady, just let her rest assured, I'm fine!"
Xue Huamin remembered the schadenfreude in the conversation between the second wife and the third wife today, so she decided to write to Zhang Fu who was still having sex.
Zhang Fu hated the fact that the family could not live in harmony, otherwise he would not have separated the two younger brothers early.
Sending Xue Huamin away, Fang Xing thought of Zhang Min and his brothers, and couldn't help shaking his head feeling sad for Zhang Fu.
The so-called elder brother is like a father, but with Zhang Fu, because he has been fighting outside all year round, he has neglected the emotional communication and education of the two younger brothers, which has led to the current model of silos.
The three brothers each have their own allegiance object. Zhang Fu is not unaware of this taboo, but he can't change the position of his two younger brothers.
Back in the inner courtyard, Fang Xing said to Zhang Shuhui, "I'm afraid that after Big Brother has intercourse, it will be difficult for him to have the opportunity to lead the army alone."
Zhang Shuhui stopped her needlework in astonishment, and asked worriedly, "Husband, why is this?"
Fang Xing sighed lowly: "Your second and third elder brothers followed their own masters, but the eldest brother is loyal to His Majesty. Do you think it is the end of the Han Dynasty?"
Zhang Shuhui was originally an intelligent woman, but her expression changed after she heard the words and thought about it for a while. She took Fang Xing's hand and asked fearfully, "My lord, will something bad happen?"
Zhu Di is a person who can't rub the sand in his eyes. Once he feels that the Zhang family is opportunistic and betting on several sides, maybe he will... (To be continued.)