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Chapter 408: How Did Xie Jin Die?


In the Qianqing Palace, all kinds of eyes with different meanings were looking at Zhu Zhanji, some were gratified, some were mixed, and even some were malicious......

"Grandpa Huang, I should let the aliens be afraid of power, not virtue!"

Zhu Zhanji's voice, which had just passed the period of voice change, echoed in the spacious palace.

"The virtue of my Ming Dynasty can only be applied to the people of my Ming Dynasty, and it is not worth it for foreign races!"

Zhu Di looked at his grandson expressionlessly, rubbed the newly changed paperweight with his right hand, and said for a long time: "Take it, Ling Chi!"

” "Your Majesty spares ......"

"Your Majesty, Na Xing and Uncle said to the people of the sea gate guard before leaving, he said that he would come back and go to the Wa Kingdom in a fleet that covered the sky and the sun......

Xing and Bo are anti-hearted, Your Majesty!

” Zhang Quanda, who had been committed, was finally awakened by Ling Chi's fear, he cried, struggled, and even wanted to wake up by climbing the false party to avoid death.

But several guards were familiar with blocking his mouth, and he was immediately dragged out.

When the whimpering sound faded away, there was an eerie silence in the palace.

Zhu Zhanji looked left and right, and his heart was a little depressed, so he bowed down and said, "Grandpa Huang, grandson retires." ” Zhu Di nodded, and waited for Zhu Zhanji to go away, and then said quietly: "My imperial grandson is heroic, you should be a good student." ” "Yes, Your Majesty."

After a neat response, the ministers retreated.

As for saying that Fang Xing is anti-minded, no one will believe this.

Fang Xing's command is just that little bit of people, but you should show me the other way?

Yang Rong and Xia Yuanji walked together, he remembered Zhu Di's words, and said in a low voice: "Wei Zhe, what does Your Majesty mean by this?"

Do you think it's good for Taisun to be taught by Xing and Bo?

It's still not good to preach. ” Xia Yuanji was thinking about the mess in the household department, and when he heard the words, he said: "Your Highness has been by Your Majesty's side since you were a child, and you know a lot, you just want to let the Taisun Shoucheng, but what does Your Majesty think, do you know?"

” Yang Rong smashed his mouth, shook his head and said, "Your Majesty has a high cliff, I can't understand it!"

” The civil officials of the Ming Dynasty wanted the king to be cultivated according to the model they imagined, in short, to be a benevolent monarch.

The so-called Shoucheng means that the king rules vertically, and the civil officials govern the country, and it is best to build a ring of high walls on the edge of the Ming Dynasty that the enemy can never climb, and then ......

This is the ultimate dream of many civil officials: behind closed doors, wouldn't it be better for us to study how to achieve the rule of three generations?

"You must have a long-term vision, don't be a frog at the bottom of a well."

Fang Xing took a bath, changed into homely clothes, and said dissatisfiedly to Zhu Zhanji, who came over: "What about Wanwan?

” Zhu Zhanji said in a daze: "Wanwan went to the Heavenly Realm Temple and listened to Master Mingxin's lecture. ” That guy who is proficient in hypnosis!

"Brother Dehua, tell me about this extermination."

Zhu Zhanji said itchingly.

Fang Xing felt a little lazy, so he slowly told him what had happened to him. “…… The Japanese are cunning and brutal, and to deal with them, they must use thunderous means and do everything they can.

Kyokan is just ......"

When he heard that Fang Xing had cast several oversized Beijing temples on the edge of the Jiaojiang River, Zhu Zhanji couldn't help but be fascinated.

Jingguan has been a way for Chinese people to show their martial arts since ancient times.

"The Goguryeo people also cast Jingguan!"

Fang Xing finally ended with this sentence, which meant very much.

Zhu Zhanji nodded and said, "Brother Dehua, I know what you mean, that is, aliens are not credible. ” Fang Xing nodded and said, "Today is a friend, tomorrow it may be a life and death enmity, this is our relationship with the foreign race." ” Zhu Zhanji was thinking about Fang Xing's layout at that time, and asked a few words from time to time, and Fang Xing was of course willing to answer.

The New Year is approaching, and Zhu Zhanji's time is also relatively tight, so he left after staying for a while.

"Young Master......"

Before he got out of the study, Fang Xing saw Xiaobai guarding the small pavilion outside, with a bell at his feet, and rhubarb at the entrance of the pavilion pacing back and forth proudly.

Xiaobai stepped forward happily and leaned against Fang Xing, "Young Master, do you think I've grown taller?"

” The bell was squeezing between the two of them in Rhubarb's disdainful eyes, Fang Xing stretched out his hand and tilted down on the top of Xiaobai's head, and then reached his chin, and said disgustedly: "It's still far away!"

” Xiaobai pouted and was unhappy, and even the bell running to the front and wagging her tail frequently couldn't make her happy.

When she arrived at the main room, Zhang Shuhui was stunned when she saw this scene, and then asked Fang Xing with a smile what she wanted to eat at noon.

Fang Xing didn't notice anything abnormal, so he salivated: "Hot pot hot pot, want to be spicy!"

” So at noon, it was served on the hot pot.

Looking at the red soup base, Zhang Shuhui had to eat other dishes.

Fang Xing was eating, and suddenly found that Xiaobai's eating action was a bit like ......

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"Who did you learn from?"

Xiao Bai's eyes widened, and he said confidently: "Last time, I followed my wife to a banquet, and I saw that those ladies ate like this. ” "Pick up the vegetables with your orchid fingers, and count the grains of rice when you eat?"

Fang Xing said disdainfully: "Don't pay attention to them, we can eat as much as we like." ” Zhang Shuhui pursed her lips and chuckled, and then took a piece of braised fish for Fang Xing.

Xiaobai finally abandoned those delicate and elegant ways of eating, and Fang Xing said with satisfaction: "Everyone's habits are different, as long as it doesn't affect others, then I can live how I want, no one cares!"

” After eating, Fang woke up and went to the front.

Ma Su had been waiting in the study for a long time, and was talking with Huang Zhong about what happened in Jinling recently.

"Teacher."

Fang Xing pressed his hand, then sat on the main seat and asked, "After I left, what happened to Jinling?"

” Ma Su said something, Fang Xing squinted and listened, and gradually became a little sleepy. “…… Recently, someone in the city mentioned that he was so talented and how he made a contribution to the country......"

Ma Su saw that Fang Xing was dozing off, so he got up and prepared to go out with Huang Zhong.

"And then?"

Ma Su and Huang Zhong stopped, and when they turned around, they saw Fang Xing's eyes open, blazing.

Is this news that important?

Huang Zhong was also a little puzzled, that Xie Jin was indeed outstanding back then, so good that it was rarely comparable among civil officials.

But isn't he in prison?

Fang Xing rubbed his eyebrows and said in a low voice, "Go and invite the grandson to come." ” Ma Su was stunned, but Huang Zhong had already reacted, a trace of shock appeared on his face, and he hurriedly asked, "Uncle, what do you ......mean?"

Seeing Huang Zhong's right hand pointing like a knife, waving downward, Ma Su's face turned white, and he hurriedly went to the stable.

Huang Zhong said in disbelief: "Uncle, Your Majesty has no intention of disposing of the bachelor, who dares to do anything to him?"

” Fang Xing rubbed his temples for a long time before he said, "How long has Master Xie been imprisoned?"

Why don't you mention it early, don't mention it late, but at this time?

” Fang Xing had some memories, and he remembered that Xie Jin seemed to have been buried in the snowdrift by Ji Gang and froze to death.

"It's snowing!"

Fang Xing looked at the sunshine outside, and had some enlightenment in his heart.

Zhu Di should have been in Beiping at this time, but because of the prince's inspection of the military status of the guards, he went directly from Beiping to Jinling.

"Go, ask if Master Xie is in Beiping or Jinling at this time."

Huang Zhong saw that Fang Xing's expression was a little strange, and hurriedly went to find Xin Laoqi.

Fang Xing sat alone in the study, racking his brains to think about what year Xie Jin died.

But after thinking about it, he didn't know the essentials after all.

The thirteenth year of Yongle is coming, and the spring festival that was originally planned to be held in Beiping has also been changed to Jinling.

This series of changes made Fang Xing feel that he had finally changed a lot of things.