Chapter 2477 No Compromise

It's not lunch time yet, and there are not many guests in Shenxianju.

"Isn't that person still refusing to order?"

The younger brother asked impatiently.

The guy who just came down from upstairs shook his head and said, "No! He said he was waiting for someone. But this person looks a bit official."

The younger brother said disdainfully: "Official spirit, the most worthless thing in this capital is the official!"

The waiter was also very excited and said, "That's right, if he hadn't ordered a pot of good tea, who would have the patience for such a person to come to dinner."

"Watch it."

Brother Yao took advantage of the fact that it was not business hours and went to the back, ready to see Huanhuan.

Huanhuan had already begun to learn. The teacher was found by Fang Xing. He was an old master, but he was not pedantic.

As soon as she walked into the back, someone came in from outside.

"master!"

The waiter called out to his younger brother and turned back. When he saw it was Fang Xing, he said, "Master, the young master is studying, and the young lady is cooking for the young master."

Outsiders couldn't tell her apart from her name, but Fang Xing was not allowed to correct her.

Fang Xing nodded and asked, "But someone is waiting?"

Brother Yao suddenly understood and said, "Someone upstairs has been here a long time ago and hasn't ordered anything yet."

"Don't worry about it."

Fang Xing went up to the second floor alone.

The younger brother said, "I can't do it alone. You go up and keep an eye on him. If you make a move, just shout and I'll go up and chop him to death."

As he spoke, he asked his brother to bend down slightly. When his right hand came up again, he was already holding a kitchen knife.

Just as the guy responded, another person came in outside.

"Brother Seven."

Xin Laoqi walked in and asked, "Let me wash my hands first."

If one were to say who the servants in the capital admired the most, it was probably Xin Laoqi.

He had great military exploits, but he refused when the emperor personally solicited him.

This kind of talent is the ultimate goal of our generation!

The waiter excitedly took Xin Laoqi to the back to wash his hands, but the younger brother regretfully put the kitchen knife back.

Upstairs, Fang Xing had already entered the private room.

There was a man sitting in the private room opposite the door.

The man was stroking his beard and thinking deeply. After the door opened, he subconsciously stood up.

"I've met Xing Hebo."

Fang Xing walked straight to the main seat and sat down, then asked directly: "Who is that person behind you?"

The man smiled and said: "Uncle Xinghe..."

"Which feudal king is it?"

Fang Xing said impatiently: "I can only stay in the capital for two days, so don't test my patience."

The man's smile froze on his face and he said, "Uncle Xinghe, do you know that you are now in front of an abyss?"

Fang Xing frowned and said, "Don't say such pretentious words to me. Tell me, which highness asked you to deliver the message."

The man felt that his tricks were useless in front of Fang Xing. He calmed down and said: "Uncle Xinghe, there are many complaints from the vassal kings in various places. My Highness is very worried about this, and among them, the King of Shu is the most..."

"The King of Shu is not in good health. Can you change the situation to another vassal king?"

Fang Xing leaned back on the chair, his posture relaxed and a little disdainful.

The man said in astonishment: "In the middle of the court, actually..."

"Did you actually get the news so early?"

Fang Xing said, "Is that person in the early hours of the morning one of yours?"

The man got excited and hurriedly said: "Absolutely not. If so, I would never dare to meet my uncle here."

His body moved forward slightly, his butt had already left the chair, and he looked slightly panicked.

But it had only been a moment since Fang Xing came in, and he had gone from being complacent to feeling panicked.

Just a few words.

After the man finished speaking, he sat back slumped, wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "I knew this was going to be difficult before I came out, but my Highness has no objections. He just wants to stay in the fiefdom."

"manor……"

Fang Xing's tone was a little erratic.

The man smiled bitterly and said: "Isn't it just that the Central Plains will no longer be enfeoffed? Can we not enfeoff the land?"

Fang Xing smiled for the first time and said, "Of course."

The man breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Can I give you more money and food?"

Fang Xing nodded. Zhu Zhanji's thoughts on the vassal king were very mature, and he could agree to many things on his behalf.

The man raised his head with difficulty, looked at Fang Xing and asked, "Uncle, from beginning to end!"

Fang Xing knew that this was the condition set by the feudal king. As long as he agreed, a positive example would be in front of him.

He shook his head slightly and said, "Decreasingly."

The man asked desperately: "Do the descendants of Taizu Emperor Gao, Emperor Wen, and Emperor Ren all have to go overseas to survive?"

Fang Xing narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "I don't know what the way of heaven is, but what is the way of humanity?"

The man said in despair: "Uncle, this is forcing people to go to a dead end!"

Fang Xing said coldly: "This road shouldn't last long, but you still hope that this road will get wider and wider. But have you ever thought about it, the wider this road is, the narrower the road on the side will be. , Hundreds of millions of people are crowded on that road. If the gentry squeezes, you squeeze, and the nobles squeeze, will that road be enough for more and more people to walk? "

The man blurted out: "His Highness said before I came here that I am the most useful minister around His Majesty. May I ask, why are you so aggressive?"

Fang Xing said helplessly: "The Tao is different. Your master's Tao is to perpetuate wealth and honor, but His Majesty's Tao is to create peace for all eternity. Since the Tao is different, we naturally don't work together."

He stood up to go out. The man also stood up in panic and said, "Uncle, is there no room for accommodation?"

Fang Xing kept walking and said: "The beauty of a gentleman will be killed in five lifetimes."

The man sat on the chair in despair, watching Fang Xing go out, and couldn't help shouting: "There are lessons to be learned from the past!"

Fang Xing did not look back and said: "There will never be a second Jingnan War. Believe me, go and tell your master that your descendants will be blessed. If you want to arrange your descendants well, it will be a disaster."

When the butcher's knife comes, no matter how much wealth and descendants you have, it will only be the source of disaster.

Fang Xing felt that there were traces of many things. Most families were ordinary people for many generations. Occasionally, they had the opportunity to become wealthy, but they disappeared within a few generations.

The longer one lives in wealth, the more tragic will be his downfall in the future.

"This is life!"

Fang Xing went downstairs, Huanhuan was already waiting, and rushed over after a warm cheer.

"father!"

Fang Xing laughed and picked up Huanhuan, who was getting heavier and heavier, and asked in a low voice if he had skipped class.

"No!"

Huanhuan shook her head like a rattle, and then she saw the man appearing at the stairs on the second floor.

"Dad, look at this idiot!"

Fang Xing didn't look back. Instead, he put him down and led him into the backyard.

The man slowly went down the stairs, ready to go out in a daze.

"Guest, tea money!"

The waiter smiled broadly and cupped his hands sideways.

The man casually took out a treasure note and took it out. He let go of his hand, the treasure note fell, and he continued to walk out blankly.

…

According to the procedure, the prince left the Ancestral Temple to thank the emperor, and then went to Kunning Palace to thank the queen.

The door of the Ancestral Temple has been closed.

It was almost noon, Zhu Zhanji just took Song Laoshi outside the Ancestral Temple.

"Open the door!"

Zhu Zhanji slowly walked up the steps and the door slowly opened.

He walked into the hall, while Song Laoshi squatted outside, took out the oil paper bag from his arms, and slowly ate snacks.

Later, Zhu Zhanji came out, his brows more condensed.

"Your Majesty, eat."

Song Laoshi felt that just eating the snacks by himself was not interesting enough, and the snacks were given by the emperor, so he held the oil paper bag in both hands and handed it over.

The eunuchs waiting on the side suppressed their laughter, and then their smiles froze.

Zhu Zhanji reached over and took a piece of rice cake from the spread oil paper.

The rice cakes are very small, and the royal snacks are also small. Wuyou complained many times, saying that the palace was so stingy that it was not as good as his own dim sum.

The emperor took one look at the snack and said, "It's really small." Then he dropped the snack into his mouth.

Song Laoshi asked eagerly: "Your Majesty, is the rice cake delicious?"

The emperor chewed it carefully and nodded: "Yes, it's delicious."

The two of them walked down the steps slowly, and Song Lao couldn't help but murmured that his taste was very good, and if he said it was delicious, it must be delicious.

The emperor listened quietly and suddenly said: "The pastry will be bigger in the future."

So from then on, the snacks in the palace became much larger, and this habit has been maintained.