Chapter 2527 The Chicken (Thanks to the Book Friend: "How Did the Past Happen" Become the New Leader of This Book)

The students of the Imperial College were shameless to the emperor, and the emperor endured it at the time, so some people at that time thought that the emperor was weak and could be bullied, and wanted to be shameless too.

But later, the emperor acted brazenly, which made the Imperial College dumbfounded and regretful.

The Imperial College has become a waste. People inside want to get out, and people outside don't want to get in.

The highest official institution of learning in the Ming Dynasty has fallen like this.

Whose fault is it?

The officials are very clear, but no one will say it, and no one will admit it.

No one sympathizes with those criminal officials who were arrested.

This is cannon fodder.

If you become cannon fodder, you must have the awareness of cannon fodder.

The emperor on the throne felt this indifferent emotion, and the corners of his mouth slightly turned down, but it was sarcastic.

The emperor and his ministers have never been friends, never!

This is what Zhu Di taught back then.

—— The emperor and his ministers are opponents and enemies more often!

—— How to suppress these enemies?

And the emperors who can suppress these enemies are almost all heroes.

Emperor Taizu Gao!

Emperor Wen!

Now...

Zhu Zhanji narrowed his eyes slightly and said: "For the more than ten people who were disabled, compensation will be given, and one of their family members can be replaced within five years. If they fail, they will be sent back."

This is what should be expected!

Seeing that the ministers had no objection, Zhu Zhanji continued: "If the rest are found to be innocent, they will be promoted next time."

Jian Yi felt his body soften and almost couldn't stand steadily.

There were sighs of relief in front and behind him.

Everyone was happy.

Zhu Zhanji saw these joys.

He said: "Everything has rules, and I dare not cross the rules. Do you know why?"

No one answered.

Zhu Zhanji said: "It is difficult to cross the rules for the first time, but the second and third time... When you are used to crossing the rules, you can no longer turn back, and those rules are no longer obstacles."

Rules are meant to be followed by people. When someone keeps breaking these rules, the rules actually become empty talk.

"I don't want to plant the seeds, and I hope you won't plant the seeds either."

Zhu Zhanji nodded and said, "Disperse."

The ministers left the hall in silence, and only they themselves knew how they felt.

The emperor has become more mature.

What he said just now directly hit the point of conflict in recent years.

Rules!

The emperor only wants to abide by the rules, but the ministers are breaking them at will.

"It makes people blush!"

An official muttered, but did not resonate.

And Lu Qing was blushing at this moment.

"What? Eunuch Yu wants to praise me?"

This is a fair-skinned little eunuch who looks like he is only sixteen or seventeen years old.

"You have been with Eunuch Yu for more than a year, and you are very tight-lipped. Eunuch Yu admires you very much."

The man patted his shoulder and said, "You have been valued by Eunuch Yu, and you will soon be successful. Our family brought some wine and dried meat to celebrate. When you have a promising future, don't forget our family..."

Then the aroma of wine filled the air.

More than half an hour later, Lu Qing was drunk and unconscious.

The visitor burped, then took out a long needle and said, "You are so young, don't blame us when you go underground. It was Eunuch Yu who thought you were in the way. Remember, we will burn something for you on the Ghost Festival..."

Lu Qing leaned over the table. The visitor opened the door and looked outside. When he saw no one, he turned around and closed the door.

The light in the room dimmed, and the smell of wine became stronger.

The visitor slowly walked behind Lu Qing, then looked up at the window again.

The light diffused in from the window, not the scorching heat of summer, but the brightness of spring.

The bright light shone obliquely on the table, and a few pieces of dried salted fish were placed there alone. The wine pot and a wine glass had fallen to the ground.

The visitor seemed to be proficient in the structure of the head. He didn't see how he searched, but he stabbed the long needle into the back of Lu Qing's head with one hand.

Lu Qing was shaking violently.

The man held him down, but in less than ten breaths, Lu Qing gradually calmed down.

The man took a long breath, then slowly pulled out the long needle, and smeared the back of Lu Qing's head with something.

He leaned over and put his hand under Lu Qing's nose, then said with satisfaction: "Have a safe journey to the underworld, remember that it is Eunuch Yu who wants you to die."

He checked the scene again, then went over to pick up the wine glass and put it away, then opened the door and left quietly.

More than an hour later, someone shouted Lu Qing outside, and then cursed him for not being on duty.

Bang!

The door was kicked open, and a eunuch with a face full of flesh walked in with a frown, and then slapped Lu Qing on the shoulder who was sitting at the desk.

Lu Qing's body slowly slid to the right, and when he left the table, he fell to the ground violently.

"Lu Qing, you must have drunk too much."

"Get out of here!"

"Hey!"

"Someone's dead! Lu Qing is drunk to death!"

The death of a little eunuch in the palace is like the death of a chicken in a farmer's house in Fangjiazhuang, which will not attract any attention.

"Master, this chicken died unjustly!"

Fang Xing stood in front of a small tree, looking at the big rooster with an arrow in its body lying under the small tree, a little puzzled.

Fang Derong pointed to a big tree on the side and said with a smile: "The young lady brought a few playmates to practice archery. Xiaodao was watching. She was supposed to shoot over there, but somehow it went over here."

Fang Xing was speechless, because the angle difference between the two trees was almost 60 degrees. What kind of archery could shoot this big rooster!

Fang Derong's mouth twitched, and he continued: "This rooster is famous in the village. It likes to come out to look for food every day. As a result, it flew to the small tree before, and then..."

Now Fang's housekeeper is actually Fang Derong, but Fang Jieren refused to retire, saying that he wanted to work for another 20 years and serve the three young masters until they grow up. Fang Xing and Zhang Shuhui couldn't bear to refuse, so they let him continue to hold the title of housekeeper, but most of the things were done by Fang Derong.

"Who shot it?"

Fang Xing hoped it wasn't Wuyou, but Fang Derong turned his head and said: "Master... it was the young lady."

Fang Xing went over to pick up the chicken and asked: "Did you pay for it?"

"Dad!"

Before Fang Derong answered, the carefree Wuyou ran over.

She hugged a big rooster tightly and ran happily. Xiaodao was not far away. When she saw Fang Xing, she stopped awkwardly.

"Dad, I've talked to mom, and she's asked someone to catch this big rooster as compensation."

The big rooster clucked twice like an old hen, as if it was frightened, and didn't even struggle.

Fang Xing saw that she was sweating profusely, so he said, "Okay."

The three of them went to compensate the chicken together, and on the way back, they took away the big rooster that was shot dead.

So there was one more dish for dinner, spicy chicken.

The dinner was very lively, and Ma Su's family also came, so they had dinner in the yard.

"This chicken is delicious."

Ping An praised Hua Niang's cooking skills seriously, and Wu You tried hard to wink at the side to pretend to be reserved, but got no response.

"Second brother, I can shoot arrows now."

Wu You finally couldn't help it, and Zhu Zhu also said, "Wu You shot it."

Everyone laughed, and then someone teased Wu You.

"Teacher, the disaster in Suzhou Prefecture, the disciple is going to write a letter..."

Ma Su suddenly whispered to Fang Xing about her plans, including the official land reform in Suzhou Prefecture, etc.

"...In the absence of a shortage of farmland, and with a surplus from the annual grain tax, government farmland is actually of no benefit at all. It will only create corruption, just like the military households cultivating farmland. If any government-run business is not monitored at all times, it will soon become fat meat, and those people will take advantage of it."