Chapter 926: Zhu Di’s Abacus, Wan Wan Burns the Bottom of the Pot
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Fang Xing walked out of Han Palace with a smile on his face, he thought Zhu Gaoxu was really an interesting person. x update fastest
"...Fang Xing, this king just suddenly remembered his promise, it's not worth mentioning."
Zhu Gaoxu took action himself, and directly crushed the group of people.
Zhu Gaosui was one of them. He was very angry and helpless.
"What does the King of Han mean by this? Is he going to confront those relatives?"
Zhu Gaosui didn't even want his second brother, and asked with a hostile face.
Xie Chen said with a confused face: "Hanwang has been silent since he went to the north. Is he trying to sensationalize? Or... is his relationship with Fang Xing good enough to help Bao?"
Zhu Gaosui scolded: "He is a fool, most likely he was deceived by Fang Xing, and he is happy to be sold, not stupid!"
Seeing Zhu Gaosui's ugly face, Xie Chen comforted him, "Your Highness, think about the Imperial College."
Zhu Gaosui said with a sneer, "The Imperial Father must have noticed the futility of the Guozijian's conduct this time."
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What Zhu Di likes most now is to sit on the top, watching the courtiers below with cold eyes jumping up and down, and then analyze each person's thoughts, which is considered a kind of pleasure.
"That Zhuzi is a lazy one. This time his friend went to the Shanglin Court Prison, I'll see if he stands by and helps."
Wang Guifei's health is not getting better, she forced a pale smile and said: "Your Majesty is just reading a joke."
Zhu Di laughed and said: "It's not a joke. That Fang Xing is knowledgeable in farming, but he is just lazy. If he doesn't make a move, then Chen Xiao will stay in that position for the rest of his life."
Wang Guifei laughed and said: "No wonder, my concubine remembers Mr. Jian Fangzheng, so how could he be favoritism? So it was His Majesty who pushed."
Zhu Di nodded, got up and said: "You take good care of your illness, go out when the weather is good, don't be bored all the time."
Wang Guifei got up to send them off, then looked at the rare sunny day, and said with a smile: "Then this concubine should go to the garden and enjoy the sun."
Of course, the garden in the palace has flowers that are invincible in all seasons, but the fallen leaves make people look sad.
Wang Guifei looked at the fallen leaves on the road with indifferent eyes.
"This woman is just like this tree, which blooms in spring and summer, returns to the earth in autumn and winter, dust to dust, dust to dust, it's just a dream once in a hundred years."
The nanny who was supporting her sighed, "Your Majesty, why bother to suffer? If you take good care of your body, there will still be endless wealth to enjoy!"
Wang Guifei laughed and said: "Wealth, that's just a cloud of smoke. The real wealth is a lifetime of grass and trees, and a comfortable life."
"Your Majesty, the people in the palace are too lazy. They didn't even sweep the fallen leaves. If someone sees them, it will be on you."
Wang Guifei smiled wryly: "Forget it, since the capital was moved, things in the palace haven't been sorted out yet, so take your time."
The palace maid in front suddenly stopped, turned around and said, "Your Majesty, the princess is in front."
"Oh! This girl is naughty!"
A few steps forward, I saw Wanwan with her hands on her hips, commanding imposingly: "Fang wakes up, we need to burn the bottom of the pot when we move, our big pot should be big enough, burn it, make the bottom of the pot red Yes, the days will be red too."
Those nuns wanted to dissuade them, but Wanwan glared and said plausibly: "The emperor's grandfather didn't cook the bottom of the pot when he moved, so Wanwan helped him cook it."
After the maids and eunuchs piled the fallen leaves into a pile, Wanwan took out a lighter from her purse, squatted down, lit it skillfully, and then lit the dry fallen leaves.
"Young lady, the fire in the palace, this is a big deal!"
Concubine Wang supported the tree trunk and smiled: "That's right! We haven't even burned the bottom of the pot since we moved, we want to be prosperous, let's go, let's start the fire!"
Wanwan was taken aback by Wang Guifei's joining, and when she saw that she also squatted down and skillfully fiddled with the fallen leaves, Wanwan couldn't help but said happily: "Is the empress also able to light a fire?"
"Yes!"
Watching the thick smoke rising, Wang Guifei said with nostalgic eyes: "At that time, we lit a fire every day at home and could cook, but I haven't cooked for a long time.
It must be rusty. "
"Cough cough cough!"
As the smoke drifted over, Concubine Wang Guifei immediately sat on the ground, clutching her chest and coughing with a dull voice.
"Ma'am, are you sick?"
Wanwan frowned, gave up her 'big cause' of burning the bottom of the pot, fumbled and fumbled from another purse, and finally found a porcelain vase.
The porcelain vase was sealed with wax, and it was wanwan to be opened.
"Eat it. Fang Xing gave it to Wanwan to eat when she feels unwell."
Wang Guifei looked at the strange oblong object, and said dumbfoundedly: "Is this candy?"
"Not sugar!"
Wanwan pouted and said, "It's medicine, Fang Xing, if I have a bad cough, I'll take it."
"Then you can keep it."
Wang Guifei felt that Fang Xing had a way of coaxing children, but when she thought about her own time, she couldn't help feeling a little crazy.
The years are like water, and the years fade away. The former girl has become a person waiting to die in the deep palace, which makes people feel sad.
Is it really good to be rich?
When she came back to her senses, many eunuchs had already come around. They all held basins in their hands and even had a water wheel beside them, but they didn't dare to do anything after seeing the scene.
"Young lady, eat it, Fang Xing won't lie, you won't cough after eating it."
Wan Wan gave two of them cruelly, and then asked someone to find sealing wax to seal the porcelain vase.
Concubine Wang Guifei smiled and ate with a glass of warm water without refusing.
"It will be fine."
Wanwan said firmly, Wang Guifei smiled and said: "Okay, it will definitely be fine."
Then she got up and let those who came to put out the fire go back.
Wanwan looked at her leaving back, felt a little pitiful, and muttered, "Why don't you go out to play?"
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After Zhu Di finished handling the political affairs and learned that the palace was on fire, he asked the concubine Wang Gui.
"Wanwan wants to burn the bottom of the pot. To celebrate our move, I got a big pot from the kitchen, and the fallen leaves are burning the bottom of the pot!"
Zhu Di frowned and said, "It must be the instigation of that Zhuzi!"
Wang Guifei thought of Wanwan's porcelain vase, and said with a smile: "It's just a good omen. The concubine also burned a handful after seeing it. The life in the palace will definitely be prosperous in the coming year."
Zhu Di saw the rare tenderness on her face, so he snorted coldly: "It's right for you to recuperate well, what is booming, I am booming!"
Concubine Wang Guifei has long been accustomed to the emperor's way of expressing concern, she said gently: "Yes, as long as His Majesty is here, not only the palace, but also Daming will be prosperous."
Zhu Di nodded and said: "There is nothing wrong with the south, and there is a lot less expenditure in the court. I am not in a hurry in the north. I just wait to see what the Oirats and Tatars are up to. The side wall of the Ming Dynasty is finally quiet, and there are fewer people. With the release of hard labor, civil servants have less complaints, but they are dissatisfied with Wu Xun and feel that there is no chance to make meritorious service."
"Further to the west is Yilibali and Samarkand. Timur died of illness that year, which makes me regret. If I have time, I would like to pay a return visit."
Timur died halfway from illness that year, which made all Zhu Di's preparations fail, and it is still regrettable to this day.
Wang Guifei looked at this man obsessively, and felt that there would be no one in this world who could be better than him.
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