In Kunning Palace, Zhu Zhanji was wandering around with corn in his arms.

Behind him were two nannies and two corn wet nurses, while Hu Shanxiang was still sitting, making diapers for corn.

The old cotton cloth is cleaned and has the smell of sunburn on it.

Cut the cotton cloth into pieces according to the size, and deal with the edges and corners...

Hu Shanxiang lowered his head slightly, his movements slowly and accurately.

Zhu Zhanji held the corn and listened to his babbling words, and smiled rarely.

The sun outside was a little dazzling, and Zhu Zhanji turned around and blocked the light.

An eunuch walked quickly to Yu Jia and whispered something.

Yu Jia looked inside and shook her head and said, "Your Majesty is a rare time to relax, let's talk about it later."

Zhu Zhanji was a little dazed. He felt like he had left the palace and had become the head of an ordinary family.

The wife is doing needlework, and the husband is holding the child. The atmosphere is full of energy, and only the child's babbling.

This is not bad!

I take care of my children every day, and teach him step by step when he gets older, and then watch him all the way...

Zhu Zhanji's reverie was interrupted here, and he thought of a problem.

If it is an ordinary family, how can he rely on to support his wife and children?

There was a little anger in his eyes, and he sighed.

"Ahhh!"

He stopped walking, and the comfortable corn was not happy, so he shouted at him.

"You still ordered me?"

Zhu Zhanji asked with a frown, and Hu Shanxiang looked up and frowned.

Yian's heart beat for a moment, then glanced at Zhu Zhanji.

Slightly cold, then helplessness.

"Of course someone will do the needle and thread, you..."

After all, those words couldn't be said, so Zhu Zhanji handed the child to the wet nurse and took the man away.

The slight melancholy slowly dissipated in the sun.

"Your Majesty, someone in Suzhou Prefecture is self-harm..."

Zhu Zhanji stood on the trail, looked at the eunuchs who were rushing to avoid him in front of him, then stopped looking at the sky and asked, "Why?"

The sun emits heat, making people feel warm on their backs, and then on the top of their heads and faces, as if they were soaked in hot water.

"...The gentry was a little hysterical. He was worried that the fields in his home would be taken away, so he shouted and scolded all day long, and no one cared about it. Later, the hysteria became more and more serious. He blocked the outside of the government office and cursed, and was detained several times. Finally... he took a knife and cut it..."

Yu Jia's expression was a little strange, with a little gloating: "Later, Suzhou Prefecture was furious and directly confiscated his home. It was found that many of them were offered, and several concubines were the daughters of the tenant farmer's family... They called him humiliating his manners."

Zhu Zhanji frowned and looked at the sky, feeling that there was no Pure Land mentioned by the ancestors in this world.

“It was well disposed of.”

Zhu Zhanji strides forward, and the eunuchs and palace maids along the way all went to the side and bowed their heads one after another.

“…Svenerable scum…”

A sentence floated in front of me, a little disdain and relaxed.

...

"If those people are moral and not greedy, then no matter how anxious His Majesty is, Fang Xing will be no one dares to touch them."

"That person is hysterical, and he actually cut his own house with a knife... His own guy was still squirting blood and running outside the government office. What isn't this criticism? The so-called gentry all have brain problems..."

"Isn't that true? Think about it, it hurts so much! Not to mention cutting it off, I can't stand it even if I twist it!"

"Who twisted it? It won't be the one who is outside, right? Hahahaha!"

Being able to turn a sensitive incident that is suspected of gossip into ambiguous ends, this is a necessary skill in the officialdom.

"You haven't been to that house with half-closed door, the woman there...hehehe!"

"The family is expensive! You can go there once a month, so you have to grit your teeth and get some benefits from other places, otherwise you can only go home and see the wife at home, without any interest."

Ma Su stood by the window and watched, gradually his thoughts dissipated, and he turned a blind eye to these words.

The situation is still tense, and any news about cleaning up and investment will be amplified and processed and spread.

This situation is abnormal and is not normal for a country at all.

It is too dangerous for the emperor to not fight with these people directly.

So during the period when Fang Xing left, Daming calmed down again.

But this calmness is nurturing a more intense undercurrent!

I don’t know when, Fang Xing has become the number one general in innovation...

He was not here, and it seemed that the upper and lower parts were peaceful and peaceful.

Once he comes back, this peace will be broken immediately, and no matter who takes action first, both sides will have a fight.

It continues until one party completes its goal.

Ma Su was paying attention to this expedition. He had been in the Ministry of War for a while and had some connections, so he could get some news from time to time.

As for the latest news, Fang Xing and Zhu Gaoxu have already set out from Hami Guard.

According to time, this raid should have ended long ago.

If the news goes fast, Ma Su feels that he should be able to arrive within this month.

Win, or...

The North Korean Central Committee commented a lot on the results of the raid, but most of them thought that the problem was not big.

First, because Zhu Gaoxu is a powerful general, he is suitable for this kind of tactic.

Second, because Fang Xing has never lost, this makes people confused.

Ma Su walked out of the duty room and went to take leave with Yao Mu, saying that he had something to do when he went to the Ministry of War.

Yao Mu naturally would not make things difficult for him in such a thing, so he agreed readily.

...

"...Hurry horses all the way, at least half a month, Lord Ma, it's still early..."

"...I won't be defeated. Even if I attack the city, it's okay. With artillery, what kind of city can withstand it?"

...

"I won't lose, I won't win!"

Zhang Fu was analyzing for Zhu Zhanji.

"It must be His Highness the King of Han's raid, and Xing and Bo led the army to support him later. This situation is extremely safe."

Zhu Zhanji looked at the map and said confidently: "As long as you take down Pugu and Wuen, how can Meiergan deal with it? Entering Yilibali? Then I am happy to fight in person and completely wipe out him."

Zhang Fu was stunned, then nodded slightly.

The emperor needed a personal victory to enhance his prestige and then used the momentum to innovate.

This is the opportunity the emperor needs, but Zhang Fu believes that Fang Xing and Zhu Gaoxu will not leave him this opportunity.

"Fucking fans..."

Zhu Zhanji felt that he was facing many challenges, and some of them needed to solve them with all their efforts.

"Your Majesty, the charming meat should not be strong enough, otherwise the Halie people would not dare to collude with them."

Zhu Zhanji nodded and said, "The powerful meat fans will scare Halie. But I hope they are afraid of the Ming Dynasty!"

"After fighting and fighting hard, Meiergan will inevitably be shocked. Then... according to my estimate, he will not surrender to the Ming Dynasty, so he will only speed up the pace of unification of Halie, and actively communicate with the flesh-fighting fans to fight against the Ming Dynasty."

“How many years will it be?”

Zhu Zhanji narrowed his eyes and looked at the map.

This is an emperor who is gradually becoming mature!

Zhang Fu's heart was stern and said, "Your Majesty, you have a great enemy in the West..."

"Western...that's Tessie."

Zhu Zhanji closed his eyes, feeling that internal and external troubles burst out for a moment, but there was no trace of worry or fatigue.

"Whether Hong Bao can find a route, this is a route that will be crucial to the Ming Dynasty in the future..."

"Halie and the meat fans have never been the biggest hidden danger of the Ming Dynasty."

The grassland has been ignored by Zhu Zhanji, and his eyes are farther away.

Zhang Fu looked at the map and said that there was only a rough patch on Taixi, in chaos.

"The map given by Bastian is not sincere, I will abandon it!"
Chapter completed!