Chapter 1705 Calmness, Competing

All the way to the palace, Xia Yuanji's words were still ringing in Fang Xing's ears.

"You just remember to escort the prince, but what about your majesty? Should your majesty just wipe your feet?"

Fang Xing was ashamed. He felt that Xia Yuanji had hit his point, and he took Zhu Gaochi as excessive, and he only wanted to protect Zhu Zhanji on stage.

Just like before, when Fang Xing was summoned, there was no delay, no difficulty, and no retreat, as if nothing had ever happened.

"The minister is guilty."

When Fang Xing saw that Zhu Gaochi still had a calm smile on his face, he couldn't help saying, "I'm too self-absorbed, and my actions... are too much."

Zhu Gaochi's face remained the same, and he said lightly: "When I was the prince, I felt that many people would be my supporters in the future. They also ran for me at that time, but now they seem to be at odds with each other. Tell me, you will support me in the future. How will it be with Zhanji?"

Zhu Gaochi's question hit Fang Xing's heart at once, and his experiences with Zhu Zhanji from the time they met to the present flashed one by one. He looked up and saw the inquiring eyes.

"Your Majesty, I and Your Highness have the same aspirations, as long as the ambition remains unchanged, as long as Daming can prosper... Your Highness is also the minister watching step by step to the present..."

Fang Xing said sincerely: "To be honest, if there is no minister, His Highness will probably follow the steps in the future and will not cause these disturbances. Since it was the minister who started it, I will naturally not avoid it and let His Highness face the rain of swords, guns and swords."

Zhu Gaochi nodded slightly, thinking of the transformation of those "officials" he had placed high hopes on after he became the throne, he couldn't help but sneered in his heart, but he felt envious again.

"You know how to advance and retreat, and know how to measure..."

The corners of Zhu Gaochi's mouth turned up slightly, which made Fang Xing ashamed. Then he continued: "You promote science, why do I watch it coldly, don't interfere, and even help you? That's because I don't want you to become a powerful minister involuntarily, and finally..."

"The minister is willing to do so."

Fang Xing's interest in science is actually making enemies.

When there are enough enemies, the relationship between Fang Xing and the royal family will become closer.

"The emperor is alone..."

Zhu Gaochi touched the new teacup and decided not to throw it away again.

"A lonely emperor and a lonely courtier can be trusted in this way, and the courtiers are just decoration!"

embellishment?

Fang Xing was terrified, he couldn't help but look back at the door, afraid that Zhu Gaochi's words would be heard.

"What are you afraid of?"

Zhu Gaochi smiled and said: "From Emperor Taizu Gao to Emperor Xiandi, the courtiers have changed one after another, but the same is still the lonely emperor. Hu Weiyong and Li Shanchang were ambiguous with each other back then, forcing Emperor Gaozu to raise a big case. The late emperor When he was enthroned, all the officials were dissatisfied and made a lot of stumbling blocks secretly, the late emperor had to set up the Jin Yiwei again, so the distance between the courtiers and the emperor is very important, and you are very good."

"I originally wanted to abolish Dongchang, and Jin Yiwei also wanted to disband, but after all, I thought too well, and finally had to change course. These are all battles. If there is no courtier like you around Zhanji, I won't be at ease. ah!"

Fang Xing suddenly realized: powerful officials are not only the taboo of the emperor, but also the taboo of the world.

A snake without a head can't do it,

The ship moves around without a rudder, and a huge country, no matter it is true or false, whether it is a false king or a real king, but you must have a leader.

With a leader that everyone supports unanimously, and a leader who can be replaced sustainably, only then can this country have the hope of sustainable development.

Once there is a powerful minister, internal fighting will become the mainstream of this country. Hundreds of officials have to stand in line, and the common people feel that the king is thinking all day about how to get rid of this powerful minister...

Power ministers are born to be besieged on all sides, and if they do not enter, they will die.

The Ming Dynasty also had powerful minister Zhang Juzheng, who is a typical example of death if you do not advance. He suppressed the emperor by his own death, and even dared to form a party with the queen mother and Feng Bao, making Wanli at that time like a candle in the wind, faltering.

"The minister doesn't like to be entangled in all kinds of things, and even more hates to be hypocritical and obedient..."

Fang Xing's actions in the past few days have been so ruthless that he was even ready to be punished by Zhu Gaochi.

But there was nothing, Zhu Gaochi treated him as before!

Changing hearts for hearts, Fang Xing felt a little dirty. He raised his head to meet those gentle eyes, and said: "The minister once said before that the emperor is the most tiring job in the world, and the prestige is the prestige, but he is trapped in the palace, dealing with the affairs of the court every day, without rest, Mrs. Hard."

Until the end, Zhu Gaochi still had confidence in his body in the short term.

"Zhanji can come back after another year or two of experience in the south."

Zhu Gaochi seemed to want to send a message to Zhu Zhanji through Fang Xing, "I used to supervise the country many times in the past, and I know that if you want to understand political affairs, you must have the beginning and the end. It is useless to come back after doing it."

"You are all well. I can hold on for a few more years. When I can't hold on anymore, I will naturally retreat and take a good rest..."

Zhu Gaochi looked calm when he said this, Fang Xing felt ashamed.

To have such an attitude between life and death is open-mindedness.

Fang Xing asked himself that he should not be able to do it. He felt that if he faced Zhu Gaochi's situation, he might not be able to calm down, let alone Zhu Gaochi had to deal with political affairs every day...

...

"Xinghe Bo, it is said that the Piaoxiang Building is the property of King Jin..."

When he was about to leave the palace, a young eunuch caught up and said this.

Fang Xing, the little eunuch, knew that he was the one who was working with Liang Zhong.

Fang Xing nodded and left the palace, and ordered people to check the Piaoxiang Building.

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The so-called Piaoxianglou is actually a restaurant, but the business is bleak.

In the private room on the second floor of the tea house next door to Piaoxiang Building, there were already two people sitting, and the atmosphere was tense.

An Lun squinted at Shen Yang, and said sharply: "I, Dongchang, discovered this matter first, are you Jinyiwei here to disrupt the situation?"

Shen Yang lowered his head slightly, looked at the teacup and said in a low voice: "It was my Jin Yiwei who did it first, besides, His Majesty did not order to do it. You Dongchang claim to be His Majesty's domestic slaves, why dare you take someone privately?"

An Lun laughed hootingly, and said contemptuously: "King Jin opened a restaurant here, and the business is so bad that he has to support it. What is he trying to do? It's just hiding dirt and looking for news. His Majesty didn't say anything. That's because the feudal lord, we are domestic slaves, if we don't act at this time, when will we wait?!"

"We will not retreat!"

Shen Yang said decisively: "This matter is related to whether the feudal lord has any sexual abuse, Jin Yiwei will not stand by and watch!"

An Lun sneered and said, "Sai Hazhi hid in Jinyiwei's yamen and dared not go out. I heard that you have also been excluded many times. If you fail this time, you will be implicated. Remember, feudal lords are not something that Jinyiwei can contaminate. I don’t even know if I’m dead.”

"That's my business."

The wound on Shen Yang's face has not healed, so in order not to drag the wound, he can only speak in a low voice.

An Lun looked at the bandage on Shen Yang's face, shook his head and said, "Don't fight with our family, or our Eunuch Sun will let you know what Sun Fo is!"

Shen Yang suddenly got up and said coldly: "Then come."

An Lun got up with a sinister smile, and said: "Are you relying on Youxing and Uncle's care, so you are unscrupulous?"

Shen Yang shook his head, looked at An Lun indifferently, "I can fight my way out with both hands, until... I die!"

madman!

An Lun was about to refute, but Shen Yang became impatient, turned around and left.

"You don't want to do it alone!"

An Lun became anxious when he saw it, but Shen Yang opened the door straight away, then nodded while looking at the two groups of people who were confronting each other outside, and said: "Brothers of Jin Yiwei go with me."

An Lun rushed out angrily, watched Shen Yang lead the people away, and shouted: "Keep up, keep up, we can't make Jinyiwei's people proud today!"

Two groups of people rushed out of the teahouse, trotting towards the Piaoxianglou on the left one after the other.

Just after running more than ten steps, there was a sudden explosion in front of him, as if someone was knocking on the door.

"Kneel down and don't kill!"

There was a burst of shouting, the Jinyiwei in front stopped, and An Lun ran up panting, wanting to scold Shen Yang angrily, but when he saw the smashed door of Piaoxiang Tower, he couldn't help being stunned.

"Dare to rob Dongchang and Jinyiwei, who did it?"

Dare to compete with Dongchang Jinyiwei for food, this courage has not changed!

The two groups of people slowly approached Piaoxiang Building, and when they saw a man with a knife they didn't know standing outside the door, they couldn't help but shrink back.

Shen Yang took a few steps forward and asked, "Dare you belong to that yamen?"

A man glanced at Shen Yang, like a small knife, making Shen Yang feel the wound on his face tearing with pain.

"Boom!"

At this time, there was a chaotic sound in the lobby, Shen Yang took a step forward, just in time to see a man rolling down the stairs and hitting the table below.

The table did not fall apart as described by various media in the future. The man was a little discouraged, and he was lying on the table panting, with his hands on his chest to breathe, like a stranded fish.