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"There are no good people in the civil and military affairs in the court!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

In the teahouse, a man who looked like a 40-year-old man put down the newspaper in his hand and laughed and scolded him with a teasing smile. It immediately caused a burst of laughter around him.

I don’t know when it started, but the young and old men in the capital have developed a teahouse early every morning, and people gathered to have a pot of jasmine flowers and a copy of the Yingtian Times.

While reading newspapers, drinking tea, cursing and laughing.

What they scolded were corrupt officials, laughed at the right and wrong of officials and gossip news.

"San Master, why do you say that there are no good people in the civil and military affairs in the court?" The waiter in the teahouse asked with a smile against the window.

"Can there be a good person so domineering?" The official who called the third master pointed the front page of the newspaper, "Look at it, good guy, because Annan did not send envoys to the Ming Dynasty to pay his respects. The emperor was furious and the Ministry of Rites Lifanyuan issued letters of the country one after another. Look at what is written in this country? He is not aware of etiquette when facing a great country, and is educated by the Celestial Empire but does not know the kindness!"

"Tsk tsk, there are also the Governor's Office and the Ministry of War, who also followed Yangzi, saying that they wanted to see Annan on the border of the army!" The third master looked at the newspaper again and exclaimed, "Wow, look at this hey! The commander of the Guangxi Metropolitan Commander Guilin, the son of Gaoyang Zhongzhuanghou Hou, wrote a letter to Emperor Longsheng. I am willing to lead three thousand tigers, step on Ping'annan, and capture the King of the King in front of Emperor Gao of Taizu...Tsk tsk, isn't this bullying?"

"Hahahaha!" Another burst of hilariousness was happening around.

But no matter how you hear this, you will laugh proudly.

Although the third master was in a teasing tone, he shook his head when talking about this, and was full of honor for the people of the Celestial Kingdom.

"When our Master Hongwu was in power, he built internal affairs and schools, saying that all the Ming vassals in the world were all subordinates, and the Celestial Empire did not add any weapons. As for our current Master, Long Live, all the King of Hell!" The third master smiled again.

"It's true!" someone next to him said, "Our Ming Hongwu Lord Long Yu has returned to heaven. They don't even have one person. It's so rude!"

"I want me to tell you, beat him up!" Someone also said in a tea bowl, "We in the Ming Dynasty used to be so damn kind to these surrounding vassal states!"

But some people also objected. Several scholars looked like scholars worriedly, "Strange weapons are not a joke! Annan doesn't know how to be polite, and at worst he doesn't interact with him. Because of this, he will be punished. Isn't it too much to do it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, an ordinary idle man jumped out next to him, "You know what the ball is! People are good at being bullied, and those small foreign countries are all fucking greedy!"

"That's right, my brother-in-law is working in the Ministry of Rites. He said that Annan has been talking about border affairs with us a few years ago, saying that our Ming Dynasty occupied their land, I'm gonna be there!"

"Since Goryeo was destroyed in recent years, what years have you been to pay tribute to all countries? As for Annan, he has not seen anyone for several years. His disobedience is obvious!"

In an instant, there was another voice of righteous indignation around.

In fact, for many people, they may not be able to explain where Annan is, and they do not care about the affairs there at all. They are all pretty good folks. But once they are involved in the face of the Ming Dynasty, these folks will become irritable.

"San Master, do you really fight?" someone asked.

"We don't have to say anything, we must be the master of the matter!" The third master was holding an air and enjoyed the feeling of the stars supporting the moon. "But, Annan is still a country after all, and there are still three thousand nails in the broken ship! If you really want to fight, it will not be possible for a while. You must be fully prepared!"

People around him nodded and agreed.

But next to him, another scholar-like person spoke, "The newspaper is a newspaper, not a court's residence, so it cannot be true. I guess the final result of this matter is that Annan sends an envoy to apologize, and it is unlikely that it will be really a fight!" As he said, he paused, "If you really want to fight, you won't make trouble in the newspaper!"

When people around you think about it, they are right!

Between countries, it is not as simple as two people rolling up their sleeves and just fighting.

"You know what a fool!" The third master felt that his face was swept away and cursed, "Only our long live king, the living king of hell, his relatives are unrecognizable. He is spoiled by Annan's disrespectful bad habit?"

As he said, he looked at everyone, "Stop talking about Annan Xiaobang, these vassal kings in the Ming Dynasty are still his own uncles. He said he would do it!"

Suddenly, the surroundings became quiet.

"Look at it!" The third master continued without realizing it, "In the newspaper a few days ago, several uncles directly dismissed Wang Jue and went to Fengyang and raided the house... Hehe, did you hear that, you are sending it to the palace with a mountain of gold and silver! It was really the vassal king who fell to Yongchang to eat his fill... Our long live master, you must deal with anyone you want to deal with!"

"Third Master and Third Master!"

The shopkeeper of the teahouse couldn't sit still at the counter, so he ran out and nodded and bowed, "You are not talking nonsense!" As he said, he pointed to the plaque of the teahouse, "I'm a business that my father had finally accumulated, and the whole family was still counting on relying on the chewing grain!"

"That's it!" someone else whispered beside him, "Third Master, you can't say this nonsense!"

"What are you afraid of!" The third master glared and shook the newspaper in his hand. "Did you see it? What are the small words under the Yingtian Times? Remember to guard against the people more than guard against the river! What does this mean? Even the emperor has no reason to not let people speak!"

"Ah, we are all promoted to the common people. Life is so difficult on weekdays. We are not allowed to talk? Running a newspaper is just for people to speak! Oh, let's report it, but the people are not allowed to say it, so what else can he repay?"

"San Master! Good Third Master!" The teahouse owner smiled bitterly, "You collect, you collect! I beg you?"

~

Not far away, there is a bun shop in the teahouse where you can buy buns.

Zhu Yunxiu took the last bite of pork and scallion stuffed with buns, wiped his mouth and stood up, "Give it money!"

Li Jinglong, who was watching the third master talking at the sound, heard the sound, took out a few copper coins from his arms and placed them in a row on the table.

"Young Master!" Li Jinglong whispered, "The people over there are not good-sounding, so I think they should..."

Zhu Yunxiu turned around, "What should we do? Beat him up and arrest him?" As he said, he also looked over there and smiled, "Let them do it! Ordinary people just say good things and don't even give them this little pleasure. Then what have I become?"

"You are wise!" Li Jinglong gave a thumbs up, "From ancient times, I have read through history books, but I have never found that I have the broad mind of you!"

"Stop flattering!" Zhu Yunxi smiled and continued to move forward.

The national mourning has passed, and midsummer has arrived quietly.

Unable to withstand the heat of the Forbidden City, Zhu Yunxiu took his busy schedule to leave the palace in vain with his followers.

The group walked in the bustling streets and alleys, and their ears were filled with the noise of the city.

Once upon a time, the old man also liked to wander around the streets and alleys when he was free.

Now, the world still has no old friends.

"I remember there is a good dog meat seller in front of me!" As he walked, Zhu Yunxiu said, "Go and see if the stall is still there!" As he said that, he turned his head inadvertently and saw Zhu Gaochi behind him, sweating profusely, and gasping while walking.

"You are so tired after only a few steps?" Zhu Yunsheng smiled.

Zhu Gaochi grabbed a handkerchief, wiped off the sweat from his forehead, and said with a sneer, "It's too hot! When the weather is hot, I won't like to move!"

"It's because you're too fat, so you don't like to move. The less you move, the fatter you become, and the more you become weaker you become!" Zhu Yunxiu looked at him, suddenly stretched out his finger, poked Zhu Gaochi's chubby belly, and asked with a smile, "How many months have you been?"

"Hmm?" Zhu Gaochi was stunned.

Puchi, Li Jinglong couldn't help laughing.

Then, he quickly whispered, "Sorry, sorry!"

Zhu Gaochi looked down at his stomach, and felt very upset.

He didn't want to be fat either, but he didn't know what was wrong. The more he didn't want to be fat, the fatter he became. These days he was so busy that he wanted to have the clone skills, but his waist was still two feet wide.

At this time, Zhu Yunxiu, who was in front, spoke again, "Have the confiscated property of the kings been sent to the capital?"

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