Six Hundred and Sixtieth IX You Do Not Know People
Eunuch is a strange profession, and it is generally better to be castrated when you are young, so that you will have beautiful features, and you will not be able to distinguish between men and women.
The eunuch Quewei next to Fang Xing looked pretty, with fair skin and soft demeanor.
"Uncle, Yu Jia just slapped Jin Ying, and the rest is probably self-mutilation, he is trying to cheat!"
Seeing Fang Xing's expressionless face, Quewei said in a low voice: "Uncle, it's not a good thing for this servant to have such a villain staying by His Highness's side."
Fang Xing narrowed his eyes slightly, then waved his hands and said, "I know about this, you go now."
"Thank you uncle, thank you uncle!"
Quewei's face turned slightly pink, Fang Xing frowned and said, "Self-esteem, self-love, the road is chosen by oneself, whether there is a flat river ahead, or an abyss, you have to bear it yourself, so that you can take care of yourself."
Quewei bowed and said: "Thank you uncle for teaching me, this servant knows." There was a look of gratitude on his face.
Eunuchs who are sensible or castrated as adults have a strong desire/desire, and they have a strong desire for power without venting.
After Quewei left, Fang Xing had to give Zhu Zhanji an explanation.
Zhu Zhanji was accompanying Sun's barbecue, amidst the creaking, Sun's smile was like a flower, and from time to time he let out a coquettish cry in shock from the fried oil star.
She is so cute, at least in Zhu Zhanji's eyes, this girl is synonymous with innocence and cuteness.
While watching Mrs. Sun carefully moving the barbecue, a voice came from beside her.
"Your Highness, Quewei just went to talk to Xing Hebo."
Zhu Zhanji waved his hand: "Understood, there is no need to say more about this matter."
"Your Highness, this wind cannot last long!"
Du Qian leaned over and said: "Your Highness, if things go on like this, there will be no more secrets in the mansion, you don't keep secrets..."
"Um!"
Zhu Zhanji frowned sideways, and looked at Du Qian, a doctor in the Ministry of Rites beside him: "If Xinghebo wants to harm me, there is no need to use such means, do you understand?"
Du Qian smiled slightly: "Yes, I have nothing to say, please forgive me, Your Highness."
"Brother Dehua.
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When Zhu Zhanji saw Fang woke up, he got up and greeted him with a smile.
"This is... Lord Du, right?"
Fang Xing ignored Zhu Zhanji, but bowed to Du Qian.
Du Qian cupped his hands freely and said: "It's the lower official, and I'm bothering Uncle Xinghe today."
This is the first time Fang Xing saw Zhu Zhanji's think tank, he smiled slightly and said, "Master Du, can I have a few words with His Highness?"
This is an elegant chase, Du Qian's expression has not changed at all, he is still so personable.
"The next official is also hungry, let's go and taste the delicious food from Xinghebo's house."
After Du Qian left, Fang Xing and Zhu Zhanji moved to another open space, and Zhu Zhanji said awkwardly, "Brother Dehua, did Quewei sue?"
Quewei is timid, but very righteous, and has a good reputation in the Taisun's residence.
"Brother, Fang Xing, it's ready to bake..."
At this time Wanwan ran over with two skewers of grilled chicken wings.
The ground by the river was not very smooth, seeing Wan Wan staggering a bit, Fang Xing rushed to meet her.
"Slow down!"
Wanwan's face is black and white, and her big eyes are full of joy. She handed the skewers to Fang Xing, and asked with a smile, "Fang Xing, do you want Wanwan to get the wine?"
Fang Xing touched the top of her head and said, "No, Wanwan, go and eat."
A bunch was given to Zhu Zhanji, and Xiaodao brought two glasses of rice wine.
The grilled chicken wings are a bit mushy, which is the result of Wanwan's insistence on roasting for a while.
Tear off the outer layer, and the juicy and tender meat inside is perfectly salty and sweet. Take another sip of warm rice wine, and feel the world is peaceful and comfortable.
Fang Xing put the wine glass on the ground, and said leisurely: "I shouldn't be in charge of your family's affairs."
As soon as Zhu Zhanji heard that something happened, he hurriedly said: "Brother Dehua, don't say that, you can take care of the younger brother's affairs."
Fang Xing smiled and said: "I don't know when special people like eunuchs started to exist, and the one who started it has no successors!"
"But since it already exists, and there is no hope of it being canceled in a short time, let me tell you, it's a family opinion."
"Eunuch, as I said last time, it cannot be used to balance certain contradictions. Although this refers to the court, it is also the same in private. Meddling in politics is absolutely unacceptable!"
"Brother Dehua, my younger brother never let the servants interfere in politics."
Zhu Zhanji felt that Fang Xing was very unpredictable. He could chat and drink with Liang Zhong like an old friend for many years, but he was honest with the eunuch beside him.
Fang Xing nodded: "You live alone in Taisun's Mansion, and you are surrounded by these people on weekdays. If you don't have a few caring people, then your life will be too miserable."
Zhu Zhanji smiled bitterly: "Brother Dehua, that's exactly the reason!"
Lonely, this is the price of the superior.
Under power, emotions are all hypocrisy!
Fang Xing said slowly: "If you keep your body upright, the villains around you will not dare to cause trouble. If you don't hold your body upright, internal troubles will arise, and you will be intriguing and unscrupulous."
Zhu Zhanji said puzzledly: "Brother Dehua, my younger brother is still very strict."
"But you don't know people."
Fang Xing looked sideways at Zhu Zhanji and said, "You've been used to being flattered since you were a child, so you don't realize it's fake when you're in it."
"The embankment of a thousand miles is destroyed by an ant's nest. People around you must open their eyes to choose, and it must not be mere formality."
Fang Xing ordered a few words, and raised his glass to invite him to drink.
Zhu Zhanji took a sip of his wine, squinted at Quewei helping Wanwan with the ingredients, and sighed, "I see."
Fang Xing reminded: "If a family has sons, its family will not be destroyed. If a country has ministers, its country will not perish. Don't let people feel chilled."
Zhu Zhanji said seriously: "Brother Dehua, I understand."
Wang Guifei and the Crown Princess sat together, and there were some roasted vegetables on the small table in front of them.
Seeing that Zhu Zhanji was talking to Fang Xing seriously, Concubine Wang smiled and said, "The grandson is open-minded and eager to learn, and he is sincerely a good grandson of Ming Dynasty."
After the empress died, the inner palace was managed by the concubine Wang Guifei. She was fair, kind-hearted, and always gentle.
The prince's family has received a lot of favors from her, so the princess laughed when she heard the words: "The imperial concubine is absurd, Zhanji is still young!"
Concubine Wang took a sip of sweet rice wine and said with satisfaction: "It's not too young, it's just that you, as a mother, looked at him as a child, but you can see that he naturally has a certain manner when talking with Xing and Bo."
The princess smiled and said: "It was fate. Zhanji met Xing and Bo in Beiping, and Dexing and Bo helped each other a lot."
Wang Guifei nodded and said: "Since it is fate, we must maintain it well. You don't know that there are people in the palace talking about Xing Hebo... Science is deceiving people and destroying the foundation of my Ming Dynasty. Although you are in the palace, no one told you these things, right?"
The princess's face was a little stunned, and then she said lightly: "I am a woman who is ignorant and just takes care of the prince and children. Resentful wife, empress, you can ignore it."
Wang Guifei nodded her head in approval and said: "That's the reason, I shut down a few of the loudest ones at that time, if it wasn't for the sake of everyone's difficulty, why should I cover them up for them!"
If Zhu Di found out about these remarks, those women would end badly.
The crown princess said solemnly: "Your Majesty, I'm afraid you won't stop! Your health is not very good. In my opinion, you should punish a group of people to make an example to others."
Wang Guifei saw Fang Xing slapping Zhu Zhanji's shoulder with a smile, she couldn't help showing envy in her eyes, and said quietly: "My body is just like this, a broken house can fall down with one kick, but I don't want to leave your majesty alone." Only one person stayed in this ruthless deep palace, so it has been supported until now."
The emperor is selfless, and Zhu Di's identity is doomed to his lonely situation in his heart. Now that Empress Xu has gone, only Wang Guifei can appease Zhu Di's irritable heart.