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The first thousand two hundred and ninety-one chapters want to eat fart

"You said that the Empress told Hai Lanzhu about this after she summoned Hai Lanzhu to the palace?"

"yes."

"Is Your Majesty present at that time?"

Da Yu'er said angrily: "Of course I'm not here anymore. The queen summoned the minister's family. Even His Majesty wants to avoid suspicion. Are you suspicious of Sister Hai Lanzhu?"

"Uh...no."

Seeing Da Yu'er who was coquettish, Yang Feng shook his head awkwardly. He didn't expect Da Yu'er's reaction to be so great. Only then did he remember that the women of this era valued fame and fortune that is not comparable to later generations.

Although it has been proven that the kind of arms that have to be cut off when a strange man touches his clothes and feels great shame when he takes a look is all rumor, compared to many women in later generations, there is a difference in their attitudes towards both sexes.

According to the rules in the palace, when the queen and the concubines in the harem summoned the ministers' relatives, even the emperor had to avoid it. The queen also had the right to stop the emperor outside the door. Otherwise, once it was spread, it would cause criticism from all the civil and military ministers in the court. What's wrong? The empress summoned my female relatives, and you, a man, ran over to join in the fun?

Da Yu'er was not really angry, she just took the opportunity to act coquettishly. After making a fuss, she returned to the topic.

Yang Feng thought for a while and said, "I actually knew about this when His Majesty gave me an order before. Of course... His Majesty did not say it clearly, but just gave a vague reminder in the imperial edict. He was afraid that our family would never come back after leaving.

You know, the Ming Dynasty Royal Trading Company we opened now pays more than four million taels of silver to His Majesty every year, and this can still be directly entered into the royal treasury. If we leave, the investment may be gone. How can Your Majesty not be in a hurry?"

Da Yuer snorted coldly: "Hmph... I'm used to eating ready-made food, and suddenly it disappeared. No one can get used to it."

"You're just talking a lot."

Yang Feng flicked her white forehead a little laughed and cried.

"Oh, it hurts."

Da Yu'er took a bite on Yang Feng's shoulder hatefully, and finally showed a proud smile.

Looking at Da Yuer's cute and silly appearance, Yang Feng hugged her in his arms in his doting manner.

Da Yuer, who is seventeen or eighteen years old, is the youngest in her life. Although she has experienced changes in the past few years, under the care of Yang Feng, Hai Lanzhu and Zhezhe, she still lives a carefree life, so she is a little cute and silly.

Yang Feng saw it and had no intention of changing these things. In this time and space, she would definitely not be able to become the Empress of Xiaozhuang, but in Yang Feng's view, Da Yuer in this time and space is happier than in another time and space. At least she doesn't have to experience the intrigues of the palace, nor does she have to be silenced and slandered for her son's throne.

The two of them snuggled up for a while, and Da Yuer, who hid her head in her husband's arms, suddenly sighed softly: "Actually, I know that it is rare for His Majesty to achieve this level, but I just can't overcome this hurdle in my heart. Seeing that our family could live a good life in Nanyang, he stopped just by saying something. Why?"

Yang Feng lowered his head and kissed her gently on the forehead, "Why, just because your husband, I am the Duke of the Ming Dynasty, I am a Duke of the Ming Dynasty. Just because my husband, I am a native of the Ming Dynasty. As nobles of the Ming Dynasty, since we have enjoyed the benefits of being in the same ties with the country, we must fulfill our obligations accordingly.

You must know that rights and obligations are equal. How can you enjoy and not give in this world?”

Da Yu'er was unhappy and pouted, "This title is my husband, you have fought with me with one sword and one shot. How much has my husband paid for the Ming Dynasty over the years? Isn't it the right thing to be named a Duke? Are you looking at the ministers of the court? Who can compare with me with you?"

"But you have forgotten that Your Majesty and I are not only monarchs and ministers, but also good teachers and friends. Now that our friends are in trouble, shouldn't we help?"

"this……"

Da Yuer couldn't help but feel hoarse for a moment, and finally snorted softly, "Okay, at most two years, we will leave here and go to Nanyang. Do you think you are good?"

"Okay, I promise you."

Yang Feng touched her head, "I guess it's almost done in two years, and Your Majesty can clean up the mess in the court. Then our family will go to Southeast Asia to live their own life."

"whee……"

Hearing her husband agreed, Da Yuer hugged Yang Feng excitedly and kissed him twice in the face...

Yang Feng lived in the mansion for three days in a dark and dark life. Just as he was thinking about whether to secretly get some tiger whip and deer antler to eat, early in the fourth morning, the palace finally came to the palace and told Yang Feng to come to see him.

Under the resentful eyes of the wives and concubines, Yang Feng left the Duke's Mansion and rode a war horse and came down to the palace with dozens of servants. When he came to the imperial study, he saw Zhu Youxiao, who was wearing regular clothes, standing at the door with a smile, and Yang Feng quickly bowed.

"My minister Yang Feng, please see Your Majesty!"

"Please get up, my dear!"

Seeing Yang Feng bow down, Zhu Youxiao quickly stepped forward and helped him up, and said with a hearty smile.

"What are you doing now? We don't care about the monarch and ministers, but only about friendship, so you don't have to perform these false rites."

Yang Feng just smiled and didn't speak. Comrade Xiao Zhu's words were told to the company boss in modern society at the employee meeting that I hope all employees of the company will regard me as a brother, just listen to it, and if you are serious, you will lose.

"Etiquette cannot be abolished. It is necessary for the minister to rituals when meeting the king. Otherwise, wouldn't the ritual and music be destroyed?"

"You!"

Zhu Youxiao pointed helplessly at Yang Feng and said nothing.

The two of them sat down one after another after entering the imperial study, and immediately a palace maid came in to serve tea.

Zhu Youxiao pointed to the piles of high-end memorials on the Long case and smiled bitterly at Yang Feng: "Did you see? This is the memorials sent to impeach you today, and you have everything you say.

Some say you slaughtered the people in Jiangnan and killed good people, some say you hoarded food and grass in Jiangnan and prepared breakfast, some say you snatched the women in Jiangnan and almost all the crimes were told. I basically didn't read these memorials and I left them all behind."

Yang Feng said calmly: "Master, it seems that those people are anxious."

"It's urgent." Zhu Youxiao nodded: "When my dear is doing this in Jiangnan, the whole Jiangnan is in chaos, especially in Hangzhou Prefecture, Ningguo Prefecture, and Anqing Prefecture. Almost all the gentry and wealthy families in these places were wiped out by the bandits. Now many officials in Jiangnan are submitting me a memorial to let me put Pan Ruzhen back to take charge of the overall situation."
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