Huang Huai's body has been improving recently, thanks to the emperor sending an imperial doctor to treat him.
He was grateful, really, wholeheartedly grateful.
So he came to the outside of the imperial city early, ready to enter the palace for a banquet.
Starting from Zhu Yuanzhang, the best of the Ming Dynasty's important ministers to ride a horse is to ride a horse, otherwise the emperor will be dazzled and find an excuse to get you to go home.
But Huang Huai is different, he is weak after a long illness, and it is best to blow less wind, so Zhu Zhanji specially advised him to take the carriage to and from the government.
Therefore, his carriage was very conspicuous when it was parked outside, and the early arrivals gradually gathered around it.
"That person was just grounded, and it is said that he was drinking and scolding the day before yesterday, which is really unbelievable!"
"Xing Hebo went to his house, and I don't know what he said, but that person was actually more honest, at least he didn't defend himself."
"A raccoon dog, I can't tell what I'm preparing to see ......"
"Shut up!
Yang Rong is here!
” Several officials saluted Yang Rong who came over, and then avoided the side.
Yang Rong walked to the side of the carriage and said to Huang Huai, who opened the curtain, "Today's weather is good. ” Huang Huai looked up at the sky and said, "It seems to be cloudless, but if you are not careful, there will be a rainstorm, it is best not to ......"
Yang Rong touched the outside of the carriage and said lightly: "Those people died by themselves, whether there is a mistake or not, Cheng Guogong has been grounded, Xing Hebo and Yan Dajian have all run away, it is enough." ” He turned around and looked, and when he saw that no one was approaching, he raised his voice a little and said: "Your Majesty's patience is limited, those people are at fault first, and then make a fuss, Your Majesty is angry and turns his face, who will redeem it?"
” Huang Huai turned his face indifferently, looked at Yang Rong's back fixedly, and said, "I don't know!
A precedent has been set, no matter what, those sergeants have not been punished, this is the origin of the warriors, if you don't press down, Lord Yang, the disaster of the feudal town is not far away!
” Yang Rong sneered: "I think too much about Lord Huang, don't talk about the side, if the martial artist wants to be domineering, Xing Hebo will not be the first to tolerate it!"
But when he came back, he went to the Chengguo Mansion first, what does this mean?
This is the meaning of letting Chengguo Gong endure first!
If you persecute again, once Fang Xing turns his face, who will His Majesty support?
” Huang Huai coughed dryly, refused Yang Rong to pat himself on the back, and said coldly: "I can't help but be silent about this matter, that's all." ” "Xinghe Bo......"
Yang Rong wanted to persuade him again, but the voice behind him made him smile bitterly, turned to look at Fang Xing, who was coming, and said, "You want to fight him?"
Lord Huang, you can come back and give it to others, otherwise the official is worried about you......"
Huang Huai's face was slightly red, he looked at Fang Xing, who was not far away, smiled slightly, and said, "If you die, you will die, who will not die?"
Lord Yang, can you live forever?
” "Xing and Bo came early!"
Yang Rong's heart was already cold, so he just smiled and exchanged a few words with Fang Xing, and then left in a hurry.
Fang Xing stood aside with Wu Wu in his hands, and no one around took the initiative to go over.
Until someone came out to beckon the ministers to come in, Yang Rong still didn't come.
Fang Xing glanced coldly at Huang Huai, who got out of the carriage, and then followed the ministers inside.
And Yang Rong hurriedly caught up at this time.
The Chongyang banquet is held in the temple of the body, which is adjacent to the canopy hall, and the back is the Qianqing gate. …… Worry-free was taken to the back, and the queen mother summoned the women of the harem and also had a Double Ninth Feast.
There are several rows of small tables placed in the temple, one person and one table.
Fang Xing was in the second row on the right, not because he was humble, but because he couldn't make an exception.
It's just that when he saw the eunuchs leading the civil officials to the right, his heart jumped, and he immediately sat down in his seat.
After sitting down, he saw the auxiliary scholars being led to the first row.
"Xinghebo, did you go wrong?"
Xia Yuanji was led over with a smile and sat on Fang Xing's left.
Fang Xing's face was as usual: "Who knows!
” Both know that there can be nothing wrong with that.
Yu Jia stood outside the door of the main hall, looking at the ministers from time to time, where could be wrong.
Huang Huai sat in the first row, right in front of Fang Xing.
And the right side was finally arranged to Jian Yi, so that Fang Xing is the former Huang Huai, the left Xia Yuanji, and the right Jian Yi.
O sea of civil servants!
After Zhu Zhanji came, they tossed and turned, and then sat down.
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Then a eunuch came in, and they put pots of chrysanthemums in the middle, and suddenly a unique smell gradually permeated.
Next up is the sake.
Needless to say, this is the last feast, and many things are not eaten afterwards.
The wine is chrysanthemum wine, and it smells faint.
Zhu Zhanji picked up the wine glass and said: "Autumn harvest and winter storage, this year Zhuqing is conscientious, and Daming is another bumper harvest......"
This is the summary and the opening statement, so everyone listens. “… Shandong has increased a lot of taxes, and I am very pleased......"
Someone's face is not very good-looking.
Where is the more tax in Shandong?
Isn't it a complete retreat?
Then the fields that were not taxed will also have to be paid.
"The predecessors planted trees, and the descendants enjoyed the shade, and today I and Zhuqing are both predecessors."
Zhu Zhanji gradually smiled, while many of the people below were just smirking or keeping a straight face. “… What to leave for future generations, I want to leave a peaceful Ming, an enterprising Ming, Zhu Qing is trying his best to ......"
The emperor raised his glass, and everyone drank it all.
The wine was cold, Fang Xing looked at the front right, and Yang Rong was at the forefront.
The Auxiliary Scholars sat in the first row, and the arrangement was interesting.
Fang Xing looked left and right, Xia Yuanji was studying which dish to eat, Jian Yi looked ahead with a pale face, but he couldn't find the focal length......
Jian Yi turned his face sideways, and looked at Fang Xing with cold eyes, looking left and right, and was about to raise his glass, but Du Qian got up and said: "Your Majesty, although Chengguo Gong has a small mistake, he is not a big crime, and he is missing today......"
Intercede for Zhu Yong?
And it was actually Zhu Zhanji's henchman Du Qian!
What does that mean?
Many people looked at Zhang Fu, thinking that even if it was a request for mercy, it should be Wu Xun who came forward!
Could it be a hint from the emperor?
Xia Yuanji leaned over to Fang Xing's side and asked in a low voice, "It's started?"
” Fang Xing nodded, not only him, but everyone straightened up.
The Double Ninth Feast is a feast, and these frustrating things should not be mentioned.
But the emperor took the initiative to mention it.
What is it?
War!
After the incident, the emperor remained silent for a long time, but only grounded Zhu Yong and sent Fang Xing and Yan Dajian to deal with the aftermath.
Everyone thought that the emperor wanted to let this matter pass quietly, but now it seems that he is wrong.
Fang Xing glanced at the above, and saw Zhu Zhanji looking at the ministers expressionlessly, and knew his plan in his heart.
So when a courtier got up and began to fight back, Fang Xing put down the chopsticks, and then bit the hoof tendon in his mouth hard, rattling. “… Your Majesty, the martial artists are less restrained, and now they are becoming more and more unscrupulous, not to mention the affairs of Shandong, last month in Huailai, there were hundreds of households beating people to death in the street, and there were ......"
Pile by pile, piece by piece, the image of the warrior is gradually clear......
"It's all nonsense!"
The martial artists were suppressed, and it should be the martial artists who came out, and the martial artists were indeed preparing to come out.
But the first one to get up was Fang Xing, who was sitting in the civil office.
After Fang woke up, just a few words left the ministers speechless.
"Your Majesty, the minister assisted in cleaning up the gentry in Shandong, and by the way, he cleaned up some corruption, and before the minister came back, there were more than 300 people in total."
Belch!
The awkward atmosphere suddenly suppressed the impassioned and common hatred just now.
You civil servants are not much better!
Fang Xing looked at those martial artists with an expressionless face and raised their eyebrows proudly at the civil officials, triumphant.
He was a little tired of the atmosphere.
Yes, civil officials are not clean, but are military people clean?
The two crows stood next to each other, counting how dark they were......