Chapter Nine Hundred and Eighty-Two: Tomb of King Gong of Jin

The vassal kings of Ming Dynasty were very good in the early stage, almost the entire side wall was controlled by the vassal kings, and they were nicknamed "Prince Guarding the Border".

But the disadvantages of doing so were too great. In the end, Zhu Yunqi took the position and tried to cut down the vassal. As a result, Zhu Di raised his troops to calm the situation and seized the throne of his nephew.

So far, the Ming emperor's vigilance against the vassal princes has reached the highest point.

As a person with vested interests, Zhu Di began to cut down the feudal clan as soon as he came to power. Now that the side wall has been completely controlled by the court, the feudal king has begun to turn to a captive life style.

At night, Fang Xing stood by the window of the room on the second floor, looking towards the direction of the palace, and pondered for a long time.

"The vassal king of Ming Dynasty shouldn't be kept in captivity like this, harming others and himself!"

Huang Zhong said in the room: "But at present, His Majesty only has this way to deal with it, otherwise it will be a disaster if it is released!"

Fang Xing said lightly: "I believe that as long as the mind doesn't tremble, there are always more solutions than difficulties. Looking at it from another perspective, it's just a few families who have been giving birth. If the royal title is removed, what good will they have?"

"It's really impossible to find a way for them to live overseas. Aren't they coveting that seat? Each family divides the land and manages it by themselves. When the time comes, the donkey or the horse will come out for a walk. If it doesn't work, it will be a royal The title, after a few generations, naturally fades into obscurity."

Huang Zhong was stunned, and frowned, "It's a good way to entrust overseas, but Uncle, it's hard to control overseas!"

Fang Xing turned around and said with a smile: "I still have the same opinion. If the local people are incompetent and let the overseas fiefdoms come back, it would be a good thing, rebirth from Nirvana!"

"Look at the history books, how much the Han people have to pay every time they are reborn in Nirvana! There are many casualties and thousands of miles of people! It is better to be annexed by the same race than to be massacred by a foreign race!"

"What is the role of the royal family? I think it is a burden!"

"I've always thought of it as a burden. Their existence will only make the person sitting on the throne full of wariness. Is it worthwhile to use the people's fat to serve them every year?"

Huang Zhong shook his head: "It's not worth it, the key is that the price of supporting them is too high!"

Fang Xing sneered and said: "The royal family! As long as they don't rebel, this Daming should support them, but because their surname is Zhu, they have to support them for generations, Mi Chong!"

"The world is so big, but it can't stand the gnawing of moths from all walks of life. Bolu, time is not waiting for me!"

Huang Zhong's eyes lit up: "Uncle, are you going to embarrass that King Jin?"

...

Early in the morning, Fang Xing was wearing a green shirt, followed by the servants, and went to Black Camel Mountain with Huang Zhong.

In the drizzle of early spring, on the Xinghua Ridge in the palace, Zhu Jilin was walking with several concubines.

"The small building listens to the spring rain all night, and the deep alley sells apricot blossoms in the Ming Dynasty."

The delicate voice can always arouse a man's desire to protect, Zhu Jixuan touched the tree trunk and said: "So Fang Xingguo really has no interest in you?"

"Yes, Your Highness, Mingyue has seduced you many times, but Fang Xing's eyes are all cold, like... those servants beside you."

Zhu Jixuan let out a groan, looked down at half of the palace, and felt that wild fire in his heart was blazing.

"My lord, someone is coming up."

A concubine covered her mouth and exclaimed in surprise, that small open mouth and frightened jade face are more attractive to men than Mingyue's voice.

Ming Yue gave the woman a contemptuous look, and then said, "Your Highness, there should be news."

A eunuch trotted up and said out of breath, "Your Highness, the other side woke up to Black Camel Mountain!"

"Why did he go to Black Camel Mountain?"

Zhu Jixuan slapped the tree trunk violently, and said angrily: "This beast! This beast!!!"

...

Under the Black Camel Mountain, the tomb of King Jin, which occupies a large area, is here.

Royal tombs have walls and guardians.

"Fang was ordered to come to Taiyuan on this trip, and wanted to pay homage to King Gong."

Ever since Zhu Jixi and his son were placed under house arrest, the place has been out of management for a long time.

Xin Laoqi handed over a silver ingot, and the hundred household officials guarding the tomb immediately shouted: "Brothers, come out to see uncle!"

What the hell!

A fierce light flashed in Xin Laoqi's eyes,

Just as he was about to deal with this greedy hundred-household official, Huang Zhong hurriedly said, "You don't need to give money for these, just throw a few strings of copper coins."

"I've seen Uncle!"

A group of soldiers guarding the tomb rushed out, saluting with shining eyes.

This Zhu Jixuan is committing crimes!

Fang Xing saw that these soldiers were dressed in rags and their faces were yellow and thin, so he shook his head and said, "Old Seven, give me some money so they can have a full meal."

"Thank you, Uncle."

The hundred household officials sighed: "I have no choice but to be an official, so I have the audacity to ask uncle you for a reward. I am really hungry and afraid!"

"Where's your money?"

As long as it is the establishment of the Ming army, these sergeants should have food and military pay every month, but judging from their appearance, most of them have been deducted.

"Less than half."

The hundred household officials sighed, "It's shameless to say that, with that little money and food every month, even if you want to be corrupt, the lower officials can't do it!"

Fang Xing nodded, then turned around to accept the sacrifice, and explained to Huang Zhong: "After all, this is the resting place of King Gong, and it must not be desecrated. I will go in alone, and you wait outside."

"My lord, be careful."

Xin Laoqi took the knife that Fang Xing had untied, and looked inside anxiously, worried that Zhu Jixuan might have an ambush.

Fang Xing smiled: "Prince Gong was kind before he was alive, so he probably wouldn't embarrass me, maybe he would show off his holiness."

"Uncle, please don't..."

The Hundred Household Officer begged.

God, what is a vision? If King Gong of Jin really manifested his holiness, he dared to guarantee that King Jin's branch would be unlucky in the future, and Zhu Di and the subsequent emperors would not let go of this threat.

And as the guardians of the royal tomb, they cannot escape their guilt.

Fang Xing smiled, and then walked into Wangling.

A group of people were waiting at the door, and when the hundred household officials saw the look on their faces, they laughed and cursed: "Go, go and buy some grain and come back, and have a full meal in the evening."

"Thank you, my lord."

More than a dozen sergeants immediately ran away with their pockets. Looking at it, if they had meat, they would all be willing to sacrifice their lives for others.

Huang Zhong found a place to sit down, chatted with the Baihuguan, and smiled brightly from time to time, as if meeting a long-lost friend.

"There are a lot of noodles here, but I'm not used to eating them. It's too sour, but my uncle likes it. He said that when he leaves, he should bring a few jars of good vinegar home. No matter what you eat, it's delicious if you put some vinegar... ..."

"Hmm... ah!"

At this moment, a voice came from inside, loud and clear.

The Hundred Household Officer said awkwardly: "Mr. Huang, the lower officials can't support themselves, but there is no food left to support women."

The sound just now was like a woman's groaning, and it was so ecstatic that it made half of the body numb after hearing it.

and……

Huang Zhong looked inside, wondering which woman's voice was so loud that it could reach here.

The Baihu officer smiled awkwardly again, and was about to explain something when another voice came from Wang Lingli.

"It's not easy to say that a friend comes from afar."

The voice was so loud that Baihuguan and Huang Zhong were startled, and they hurriedly walked a few steps.

"no one!"

Baihuguan and Huang Zhong looked at each other, and a thought became stronger and stronger.