Zhu Zhanji also heard the song, and his expression became cheerful and his steps were light.

There is a pavilion ahead, and when you turn it over, it is Sun's residence.

But as soon as I walked to the pavilion, Yu Jia appeared in front of me.

"Your Highness, Xing and Bo are here, and they seem to be drunk."

Zhu Zhanji turned to the left without hesitation, and the maid in green who was following him was stunned and chased after him.

Yu Jia turned around and whispered coldly at her: "Your Highness has something to do, don't know the level!"

The maid in green took a step back and didn't dare to go again. Yu Jia snorted coldly and hurriedly chased after him.

The maid in green bit her lower lip and hurried away.

As the eunuch around Zhu Zhanji, although Yu Jia cannot decide the life and death of a woman in the backyard, she can easily make freehand paintings after secretly laying a few stutters.

When he arrived at the front yard, Zhu Zhanji saw Fang Xing standing outside, looking at the rockery in the pool with his hands behind his back, and his figure was shaking.

"Brother Dehua."

Fang Xing turned around, burped and said, "I'm drunk too much and don't want to go home. Please find a place for me to rest."

When Zhu Zhanji saw Fang Xing not being chaotic while walking, he said, "Let's sit in the study and have some sober tea."

"OK."

...

When he arrived at the study room, he had two cups of sober tea, and Fang Xing raised his eyes and asked, "Have you ever seen the beheading?"

Zhu Zhanji shook his head and said, "No, I have only seen it on the battle formation."

"Then you didn't vomit?"

Zhu Zhanji said in surprise: "Apart from the disgusting feeling during the first Northern Expedition, I never thought of vomiting."

"I vomited."

Fang Xing's body shook and said to himself: "Although I am not a powerful general, I have killed many enemies with me at least. I didn't vomit at all at that time, let alone any disgusting! But I vomited today."

Fang Xing said blankly: "This is just witnessing the beheading. I did it myself at that time! The head flew up and pounced on my face with blood. I didn't even vomit, but I vomited today... vomited!"

In an instant, Yu Jia came over quickly with an open vase.

"vomit!"

...

Later, Fang Xing lay on the soft collapse in the study and slept soundly. Zhu Zhanji pointed outside, and Yu Jia added a handful of spices to the incense burner and followed him out.

When he got outside, Zhu Zhanji thought for a moment and ordered: "I'll send a message to the Fang family, and then said Xing and Bo were drinking with me."

Jia Quan understood, so he found a guard to pass the message.

Zhu Zhanji made Fang Xing optimistic, and he entered the palace by himself.

...

"What? Are you here to provoke a rioter?"

After hearing Zhu Zhanji's words, Zhu Di shook his head and said, "That man's heart is still not cruel enough!"

Zhu Zhanji was a little confused and asked, "Grandpa Emperor, Xing and Bo rarely vomit when they drink, and he still drinks with Xia Yuanji, so there shouldn't be much. My grandson asked before coming that Xia Yuanji was already a director of the Ministry of Revenue."

Zhu Di laughed and said, "When I was young, I witnessed beheading and then vomited. Later, I was sealed in Peiping and often went to the grassland. I still remember the first time I killed the enemy, and blood was everywhere, but I felt that my eyes were full of red, but what? I didn't vomit, and I didn't even feel nauseous, but the murderous intent was boiling!"

Zhu Zhanji said thoughtfully: "Grandpa Emperor, is this... a difference between inside and outside?"

Zhu Di nodded and said, "That's right, it feels strange to see the Ming people beheaded, so it feels disgusting. But when you kill the enemy, you have thoughts in it, either you die or I die. If you don't kill them, they will come to the Ming Dynasty again after resting and will suffer from the disaster."

"Yes."

Zhu Zhanji realized something: "Grandpa Emperor, that is the belief, the belief of protecting the Ming Dynasty from being trampled by the horse hooves of foreign races. With this belief, blood and killing are nothing."

Zhu Di put down his pen and stood up and said, "People with too cruel hearts will choose the most beneficial direction for themselves whenever they encounter critical moments. You must check this."

Zhu Zhanji learned from others and said, "If you are too cruel, you will lose your heart. People who are heartless will naturally have no direction, but it depends on why. For example, if the soldiers fought on the battlefield for many years and witnessed countless killings, their hearts have long become iron stone. At this time, only family members can comfort them."

Zhu Di nodded with satisfaction: "It's great that you can understand these things. The ministers below all have loyal faces, but you have to figure out what's inside yourself."

Zhu Zhanji smiled and looked heroic: "Grandpa Emperor, as long as the general situation is with me, let him do anything, it will be just a backhand destruction!"

"You understand!"

Zhu Di pretended to be angry and said, "This is playing with fire. If you accidentally burn yourself to death!"

Zhu Zhanji said: "Grandpa, grandson knows that they should not tolerate or indulge them. Otherwise, they will be like the previous Tang Dynasty. Although they had the opportunity to revive in the later period, they did not have the courage to build mountains and rivers. In the end, they would inevitably be short-lived and destroyed immediately."

...

A killing in Xishi deprived two executioners, and it is said that they went crazy when they returned home. Rumors were that the killing was too much, which led to the possession of the ghost.

The officials who went to watch the killing fell ill on the same day, and the imperial doctor was very busy.

This is the kindness received by several bachelors from Zhu Di collectively, otherwise the minor official would not be qualified to hire an imperial physician!

"Your Majesty is angry! Those people are guilty and must have feelings! You need the Jinyiwei and the East Factory to join forces to investigate!"

Chen Xiao happened to go to the palace to report the matter with Yuan Mi, so he was able to listen to it.

"Yang Rong is out of work immediately, tsk tsk! It's true that he was a minister, immediately impeached the Ministry of Personnel and the Ministry of Revenue, saying that the Ministry of Personnel is absurd. Students from the Imperial College dare to directly serve as magistrates, and some people also serve as minor officials, who are purely a nest of snakes and rats."

Well……

Yang Rong's move was to disperse Zhu Di's anger, otherwise there would be no fewer people in the court after a major cleanup.

"What about the Ministry of Revenue?"

Fang Xing of the Ministry of Personnel had nothing to say. This kind of atmosphere of serving as a chief official as soon as he went to the Imperial College was the beginning of Zhu Yuanzhang. At that time, there were lack of officials, and after several years of studying in the Imperial College, he became a high-ranking official.

Chen Xiao looked a little thinner, his face and hands were a little dark. It seemed that he had suffered a lot during this period.

"Mr. Yang impeached the Ministry of Revenue to collect taxes and prefer one to the other. Some places have not paid taxes for two or three years, but the Ministry of Revenue ignores it and uses it to send officials to collect debts. As a result, the officials did not return for several years, and were greedy and lustful in the place below."

Well……

"Yang Rong is crazy? He opened fire at two major groups in an instant!"

The Ministry of Personnel and the Ministry of Revenue are the most powerful departments. What does Yang Rong mean?

...

"Send a letter!"

Xie Jin easily solved Fang Xing’s doubts.

There was a scratch on Lao Jie's face. Fang Xing looked at it maliciously, and Xie Jin said proudly: "It was Youyou who grabbed it, the little guy is quite strong."

Xie Jin touched the subtle scratches on his face and said proudly: "Yang Rong is suffering. When His Majesty is dissatisfied with all officials, he must stand up, so that the position is not so easy to sit in. I was an example back then."

Fang Xing dares to bet that Yang Rong has been catching these evidences for a long time and has been waiting for the opportunity to launch an attack.

This time, Yang Rong was probably heartbroken when he poured out these ammunitions in advance.
Chapter completed!