Chapter 2129 Gradual Changes
"Zhu Yong is incompetent!"
Zhu Zhanji was a little annoyed. Just when he wanted to use his relatives and civil servants to balance each other, Zhu Yong suddenly lost his temper.
It's just that he dropped the chain, but he also got into big trouble.
"Everyone outside is saying that I am a tyrant and a butcher..."
Zhu Zhanji smiled mockingly and asked Ye Luoxue, "What do you want to do in the future? Are you willing to join the army?"
Ye Luoxue bowed and said without changing her expression: "Your Majesty, I don't like complicated and noisy things."
"Cold-hearted and cold-hearted?"
When he was the prince, Ye Luoxue was able to attract Zhu Zhanji's attention, but to the emperor, such masters were just tools.
"Then just wait for my call."
Zhu Zhanji stood up and said expressionlessly: "I am leaving the palace, you can follow me."
Ye Luoxue bowed and responded.
This person has passed the preliminary test and can be used as a person around him, but he is still far away from being a confidant.
The emperor leaving the palace incognito was not as leisurely and interesting as described in various media later.
Don't try to eat the snacks on the street, otherwise the guards who are worried about losing your head will check the stall from the inside out.
So when he arrived outside Fang's house, Zhu Zhanji had no impression of this journey at all.
Fang Xing hurriedly ran out without any sincerity in apologizing.
"...Thinking about how familiar Ye Luoxue is, I went home first."
Fang Xing explained the reason why he didn't go to the palace to report without sincerity. He was really not sincere.
In the front yard, Wuyou stood behind Fang Xing, looking at Zhu Zhanji with his head exposed, and asked curiously: "Dad, Duanduan's dad came to our house?"
Zhu Zhanji couldn't help laughing and said: "The two girls are really good friends. They spend all day in the palace and are known as ghosts."
Fang Xing pulled Wuyou to his side and said, "Children are going to make a fuss. When they grow up, they will lose face even if they want to make a fuss."
Seeing that the two of them were bored, Wuyou shouted to go see Big Chong and Xiao Chong.
Lively children always make adults happy.
"There will be a Double Ninth Festival banquet in the palace in a few days..."
"Recently, there has been a lot of resentment towards me from outside, as well as from within the DPRK, but I can't... Zhu Yong was sent by me to throw him out to eliminate the anger... I refused, so... let's see if they can take advantage of this opportunity. What trouble will it cause?"
Fang Xing was silent. He knew that Zhu Zhanji must have accumulated a lot of anger, but he just couldn't find a place to vent it.
Faced with this situation, he had to calm down, and he had already calmed down.
"They wanted to see me demote Zhu Yong, but I let them down, or... I let down those who wanted to bring the situation back a little bit."
"I will go."
Fang Xing knew that a storm was coming recently, and the building was in the palace.
"We all come together whether intentionally or not. This is...fate."
"But you said that the so-called fate cannot be trusted!"
Fang Xing was stunned. When he saw Zhu Zhanji laughing at him, he said: "Everything has its chance. When the chance comes, a small shrimp can stir up the storm, so we must kill it! Kill some unstable things early."
"Any life can be killed, as long as we persist and remain stronger than them..."
Misfortune will haunt you, this is Fang Xing's personal experience.
But he never believed in bad luck, so he gradually changed his mind. This was disbelief in fate.
"Maybe it's fate, but we have to try to overturn it."
Zhu Zhanji was not in a good mood. Fang Xing looked behind him, but it was not Jia Quan but Ye Luoxue, with Shen Shitou lagging behind.
"Yang Rong is very worried, and Yang Shiqi also feels that something is wrong. It's just that the responsibilities and powers of the assistant political bachelor are not very clear now, and they can't coordinate many things... Do you think we should let them become ministers?"
Fang Xing shook his head. He didn't know, at least he hadn't thought about it.
"The minister concurrently serves as a bachelor..."
Fang Xing felt that this was a move to further strengthen the ministerial power. Zhu Zhanji must have refused, right?
At present, the six ministers each have their own duties. The auxiliary political bachelor only assists the emperor in handling political affairs, and his powers are limited to one corner.
If this hole is opened now, can Zhu Zhanji withstand the impact?
Seeing that Fang Xing was deep in thought, Zhu Zhanji said, "You have to try, otherwise you will have so many things to worry about that you won't be able to concentrate."
The advantage of having a bachelor's degree in auxiliary politics concurrently serve as minister is obvious: the ministerial affairs are in his hands, and he is not only pragmatic but also pragmatic. This is the foundation of a minister.
Zhu Zhanji smiled and said: "I will look at the timing, and I can't let Xia Yuanji and the others have nowhere to go."
This was to ensure that he would not act rashly. Fang Xing nodded, but did not provide advice as usual.
Zhu Zhanji was a little disappointed, and he quickly left the Fang family.
"Why don't you persuade me?"
Jie Jin felt that Zhu Zhanji was taking a risk and risking his royal power.
"What can I advise? He is a king. He came to ask me. He must have made a decision and felt a little reluctant or uneasy in his heart. He came to seek comfort. He does not need advice."
Xie Jin snorted and said: "It is actually not guilty to attack the military formation and kill him. It's just that there are many people, so it is inevitable to make a fuss. After Zhu Yong is banned, the momentum of those people will be weakened, and then strengthen the auxiliary political bachelor. Right, Your Majesty, do you want to share the same fate with them? "
"I don't know and I don't want to know."
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"Dad! Xiaochong didn't come home!"
Wuyou sat on the threshold, with a big insect lying next to her. She held her chin in her hands, feeling a little melancholy.
Fang Xing glanced inside, and Xiaobai shook his head, indicating that it was nothing.
Then he sat on the threshold and asked in a low voice: "Are Wuyou unhappy?"
Wuyou looked at Fang Xing from the side and whispered, "Dad, Duanduan said there is a Chongyang Banquet, but I can't go."
Ugh!
Seeing the melancholy in those big eyes, Fang Xing was instantly angry, and then all the rules were thrown behind his head, saying, "Don't worry, Dad will take you."
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Chrysanthemums are the highlight of the Chongyang Banquet. In the past few days, a lot of chrysanthemums have been brought in from outside the capital, and pots of them have been sent to the palace.
Another thing is climbing. Naturally, there is no such condition in the palace. Everyone can find a small bag and a rockery to climb.
That day, the whole palace began to be busy since dawn.
Zhu Zhanji got up very early. After getting dressed and washing, Yu Jia brought him breakfast - two cakes and a bowl of porridge.
Seeing that he was eating without any appetite, Yu Jia asked, "Your Majesty, how about a side dish?"
Pickles have been flooding in the palace, but Zhu Zhanji shook his head.
He remembered Fang Xing had said that with his physique, it was best to eat less pickled food, and fried food should be avoided.
So he tried not to eat these, even the roasted lamb he liked, most of them were fried and stewed now.
He ate breakfast slowly, drank half a cup of tea, and then got up and walked out.
The morning light appeared vaguely in the distance, looking a little deserted.
In late autumn, overnight, all kinds of fallen leaves drifted in the palace.
A leaf on the roof was half hanging in the air, gently blown by the morning breeze, and was about to fall.
I have to live more years!
Zhu Zhanji squinted at the purple in the distance, and a sense of heroism surged in his chest.
The imperial city is very large, and it takes a lot of manpower to sweep it every day.
Zhu Zhanji stood on a high place, watching the eunuchs sweeping the floor with brooms, some of them fighting from time to time, and some of them secretly took out a bun from their arms and took a bite, then choked and hiccuped constantly.
In the midst of the lively atmosphere, Song Laoshi came over with a broom.
He was eating a fried cake and choked, but he brought water with him. He took a big sip amid the envious eyes of those around him, then burped loudly, turned around and saw Wanwan leading Duanduan over, and ran happily to Zhu Zhanji's side.
"Your Majesty, the princesses are here."