The First Thousand and Eighty-Seven Chapters of the Novelist's Words, Go Out of the Palace in Micro Clothes
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What Daming gives you is yours!
These words are too much for Zhu Di's appetite, domineering!
Zhu Di nodded, he didn't bother to discuss state affairs with a woman.
The eunuch stepped forward immediately, and said in his shrill voice: "Dark Cloud of Wala, His Majesty's allowing you to enter the palace today is a kindness, why don't you go back to your seat?"
Wu Yun's body relaxed, and then bowed back.
Fang Xing immediately pleaded guilty, and Zhu Di 'generously' forgave his 'crime', so the atmosphere became warm and 'peaceful' again.
"well said!"
When Fang Xing returned to his seat, Jin Zhong praised him nonchalantly, and then raised his glass to invite him.
Lu Zhen felt a little resentful. As the Minister of Rites, he thought what he said just now was decent and appropriate.
Unexpectedly, Fang Xing's fierce words made Zhu Di satisfied.
Next time I have to think about His Majesty's mind!
The banquet ended with everyone fuming, and as Zhu Di got up and left, everyone began to disperse.
Wu Yun walked in front, his pace gradually slowed down, and when Fang woke up, he suddenly turned around, bowed and said: "The foreign ministers don't understand Ming etiquette, if there is something impolite, please also invite Xing and Bo Haihan."
This is a trick to provoke!
Fang Xing smiled,
He said with a smile on his face: "I heard that you have bought a lot of books and read them recently, but in Benbo's opinion, you have made a mistake."
Zhang Fu also followed, watching Fang Xing's counterattack with everyone with great interest.
With a spring look on Wu Yun's face, he cupped his hands and said, "This is just what I say from the bottom of my heart, please don't pay attention to Xing Hebo."
"I care!"
Fang Xing put away his smiling face fiercely, and said coldly: "You probably read some novelist's words, and then thought that you have learned the art of provoking left and right, but unfortunately this is Daming, not to mention His Majesty and his old man, just Benbo's colleagues They will only take what you just said as a joke."
Wu Yun looked around, and sure enough, most people looked like they were watching the excitement.
What a joke! Who the hell would believe the rumors alluding to Fang Xing's disobedience?
Although this fellow is domineering, but there are only two Thousand Households under his command, and with the presence of Vermillion Bird Guards, whoever said Fang Xing was going to rebel was either an idiot or a fool.
It's okay to watch the excitement, but it's better if Fang Xing is said to be disgraced, even if he kills Wu Yun afterwards, everyone doesn't mind, they just want to see his embarrassing appearance now.
"Tuo Huan really has ulterior motives, Wu Yun, do you want to bury your bones in Beiping, or do you want to enter the palace to clean? If you have made up your mind, remember to tell Ben Bo."
Fang Xing suddenly felt that his caution was completely unnecessary. This is not a fantasy world. A woman, even if she can act, is nothing more than a clown in front of her absolute strength.
Fang Xing walked away, Wu Yun stood still, and the officials' envoys resisted the urge to laugh, and walked away from her one by one.
The crowd passed by, but it wasn't me who cared!
Wu Yun's body was stiff, and she felt that it was not her fault, but Zhu Di's.
With the dignity of an emperor, he refused to be angry, but let the people below handle it.
Is this the emperor?
Wu Yun remembered that when Mahamu was around, if he encountered such a situation, he would personally pull out the scimitar and cut off the head of the person who angered him.
And Zhu Di just looked at all this with cold eyes, as if he knew that someone would come out and clean her up like a shameless face, as stable as Mount Tai!
Is this the emperor of Ming Dynasty?
...
Fang Xing was stopped before he left the palace gate, and someone asked him to wait by the side.
"Who is this waiting for?"
This place is close to the palace gate. For safety reasons, trees are not allowed to be planted, so Fang Xing had to find a place to stand by the fence.
There are glazed tiles on the wall, but due to the angle, it can only cover half of the body.
Fang Xing hid his head in the shade, and ignored his body.
The maids and eunuchs who came and went were in a hurry. It was not because of their diligence, but because the feeling of being exposed to the sun outside was too uncomfortable.
And Fang Xing, who was hiding under the wall, was ignored just like that, his body was scorching hot, he just wanted to dig a hole in the ground, and then hide in to absorb some damp and cold breath.
Fang Xing leaned his head against the wall, but he didn't feel the coolness. He looked up at the dazzling blue sky, knowing that this was Zhu Di's punishment.
What he said earlier was very beautiful, directly hitting Wu Yun and the envoys.
But all the big moves that Zhu Di held back were abolished. If he is not punished, how can the violent Zhu Di be reconciled.
How long are you going to stand?
Fang Xing's body was covered in sweat, and he didn't dare to move, the sweat would spread down immediately.
Half an hour later, just as Fang Xing was about to climb over the wall and go out, Zhu Di appeared.
It's not unusual for Zhu Di to appear, and it's not unusual for him to be wearing plain clothes. The strange thing is...
Zhu Di was followed by a little man, a guy in a little green shirt.
Although the little guy was dressed in men's clothes, Fang Xing recognized him immediately.
"Fang Xing, let's go out and play!"
Wanwan held Zhu Di's sleeve, and waved at Fang Xing with a smile on her face.
Lao Zhu wants to leave the palace in low clothes?
The serious old man and the playful little girl, this picture is very beautiful, but the fat eunuch wearing a green shirt behind him ruins this picture.
Fang Xing walked over with a salivating face, and immediately his clothes were close to his body, and he could faintly see the sweat.
Zhu Di didn't say anything, just walked out with Wanwan.
The eunuch looked sideways at Fang Xing, and said in a low voice, "Hurry up and follow."
But now I just want to go home and take a shower!
But Lao Zhu's urination is too bad, if Fang Xing dared to run halfway, within half an hour, the people from Dongchang would probably have arrived at Fang's house.
All the way out of the palace, two carriages were parked outside, Zhu Di and Wanwan were in one, Fang Xing was alone.
"I must be eating ice!"
Fang Xing unceremoniously speculated that Lao Zhu was not authentic. In such a hot weather, you should at least give me a share!
...
After lowering his head, the eunuch was surprised to find that Fang Xing was refreshed all over, with no trace of sweat on his face, as if he had just come out of the ice room in comfort.
Zhu Di snorted coldly, then raised his eyes to look at the bustling street, and headed to the right first.
Wanwan tilted her head and looked at Fang Xing curiously. Because she was grabbing Zhu Di's sleeve, as soon as Zhu Di left, she was taken and stumbled to follow.
This street is bustling and crowded, several guards followed closely behind, and everyone wandered slowly.
On the left is a lot of food, and on the right is a store of jewelry, fabrics, and cosmetics.
Naturally, I didn't go to the powder shop, I just went into the cloth shop to have a look.
Zhu Di asked the prices of some common fabrics, then nodded slightly, and bought some cheap rough fabrics.
"Your Majesty, the price has dropped."
Of course the eunuch knew what Zhu Di meant, so he joked.
Zhu Di nodded, and then asked Fang Xing like a test, "Why did you lower the price?"
Fang Xing was a little hungry. He was busy cleaning up the dark clouds earlier, so he ate a bowl of yokan.
"Your Majesty, Daming has increased a lot of land, as well as more cotton and silkworm cocoons, and more things are cheaper."
Zhu Di nodded in satisfaction, some officials didn't even know this. In his opinion, this kind of people should go home to plant the land, and come back when they can plant the land.
Fang Xing made a grimace at Wanwan who turned her head frequently, and then said: "Your Majesty, in fact, cotton can be grown in Samarkand, so that the land in Daming can be used to grow food. Uh! Hami's side can also do it."
Zhu Di glared at Fang Xing and said, "Someone told me about this a long time ago, but over there Chagatai, Turpan and other countries coexist with complicated forces. Is it appropriate for Daming to stir up this muddy water at this time?"
At this time, the existence of several countries in Hami is very troublesome. If they want to conquer, due to the long distance and difficult supply, they may lose like Qiu Fu at any time.
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