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People are easy to get drunk in two situations: bad mood and good mood!

Zhu Zhanji drank too much. He held the wine bottle and smiled. He stretched out his hand and scratched carelessly and said, "brother Dehua, I must let all civil and military officials bow their heads in the future!"

Fang Xing also had some numbness and numbness. He rubbed his forehead and said, "don't blow first. Those people want to eat meat. If you want them to be vegetarian, you're thousands of miles away from your current practice!"

Zhu Zhanji hiccupped and bounced his body. He murmured, "they are all determined. Even grandpa Huang dare not move. Daming is not so much Zhu's as theirs. I really want to take a knife to cut people!"

Fang Xing threw a peanut into his mouth and chewed it slowly. His eyes were a little scattered and said, "I told you that these are interests. If you can find the existence of interests from daily affairs, it will be some success."

Zhu Zhanji took another sip, then put the wine bottle on the table, got up and said, "brother Dehua, I'm going now."

"Where are you going?"

Fang Xing called the knife in, held him and asked.

Zhu Zhanji got rid of the help of the knife and said with high momentum: "little brother, I'll go into the palace and tell Grandpa Huang the good news. If there is a reward, it's all brother Dehua's."

"Then go and don't cry if you get smoked!"

Fang Xing smiled and sent Zhu Zhanji away. He thought that Lao Zhu was a super face lover. He couldn't make money by taking the minister's things for no reason!

This is Zhu Di's pioneering work, and a large part of the reason is that Lao Zhu has some... Good face!

If you want to pull the relatives off the horse, the evidence is really easy to find. There are a lot of broken things at home and outside.

But Lao Zhu felt that these honours and relatives were his irons. Now that he ascended the throne, he went to clean up the irons. He was embarrassed to start!

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When Zhu Zhanji entered Zhu Di's warm Pavilion drunk, the smell of wine made him frown.

At this time, the spirit of the Baijiu came up, and Zhu Zhanji could not afford to climb up and down.

"Grandpa Huang, the glass over xinghebo... ER! My grandson wants to report it in private."

Zhu Di's complexion was a little slow, then he waved and everyone except the eunuch went out.

Drink too much and know how to avoid people's eyes and ears. Good!

Drinking and playing with women is nothing in Zhu Di's eyes. He looks at the pattern.

The pattern is not enough, even if you are as clean as water, it is useless.

Without Zhu Di's orders, the eunuch quickly moved a chair and asked Zhu Zhanji to sit down.

Zhu Zhanji said with a smile: "Grandpa Huang, the glass is cheap. It's really... Cheap. Xing Hebo said that he would partner with the Ministry of household... To do business, he only took 10% of it, ER! To print new books."

Zhu Di quietly looked at Zhu Zhanji and didn't answer.

Drink more, talk more. This principle applies to 90% of people.

"Grandpa Huang, my grandson knows that he has taken advantage of Xinghe Bo, but he is not short of money. He is brotherly with my grandson. It's just that my grandson will take care of them more in the future..."

Zhu Di's eyes were deep and did not know whether he was happy or angry.

"Brother Dehua said that he said everyone's ideals were different. He wanted to go down in history and see the day when Daming crossed the world, so that he could wake up laughing in his coffin..."

"Grandpa Huang, if Zheng He's fleet takes this mirror out for trading, it must be equivalent to gold!"

"More than that!"

Chu Di only then said his first sentence.

"Yes!"

Zhu Zhanji said excitedly, "don't exchange those jewelry in the future. Daming only wants gold, silver and spices. When the navy takes down the islands that produce spices, Daming doesn't need to spend a copper plate... They are all Daming's, and those are Daming's..."

“……”

Zhu Zhanji kept chattering. Finally, the white foam in the quarrel was dried up. Zhu Di waved and said, "go and have a rest."

After Zhu Zhanji reluctantly left, Zhu Di's face suddenly showed a smile, just like seeing an urchin just fall into the mud.

The eunuch shrunk his neck and thought it was a ghost today. First, TAISUN, who had always been steady and heavy, was drunk in the daytime, and then Zhu Di showed a naughty smile.

It's weird!

"Fang Xing's second son heard that he was very good?"

Zhu Di suddenly asked. The eunuch was outside the wandering objects. When he heard the speech, he quickly replied, "yes, your majesty, I heard that they seldom cry."

"It's an interesting."

Zhu Di suddenly smiled, "can't you measure the value of my treasure knife?"

The eunuch faintly felt some evil taste, and agreed: "Your Majesty's sword is invaluable!"

"Then give it to Fang Xing's youngest son."

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After Fang woke up and got the treasure knife, he arched his hand in the direction of the imperial city and said to Xie Jin with a sigh: "Your Majesty has become flexible now!"

Xie Jin said with a smile, "who do you think will lose this deal by exchanging 90% of your glass for a treasure knife?"

Fang Xing pulled out the knife, touched the knife pattern on it and said, "a knife is a life. Of course, a knife is worth money!"

Xun Qi's iron coupon says it can avoid death, but if you really want to move you, it's just a piece of scrap iron.

Zhu Di's sword is different. It's the only one of Daming's! Oh, no! It's two, one potato and one ping an.

Think about it. If someone comes to arrest Fang Xing's children and grandchildren and pull out the sword given by Emperor Zhu Di, will you go or not?

"But you have to be hard, otherwise you really encounter a barrier, and the sword is useless!"

Fang Xingxing gave the knife to Xin Laoqi, feeling that everything was illusory.

Xie Jin comforted: "the glass and mirror are a cornucopia, which can't be owned by the ministers. If you make a gesture, there will be such a stroke in the history books, and the position of the Fang family will be detached in the future."

One potato benefits all living beings, and one glass gathers wealth for the country. The Fang family is standing up.

Zhang Shuhui is a little tangled. Xiaobai is completely reluctant to give up. She thinks she should sell it secretly.

"Young master, we can sell one piece a day!"

"Don't talk nonsense. It will show up sooner or later. There will be no one inside or outside."

After all, Zhang Shuhui knew the whole thing and felt that such a disposal method could not be more appropriate.

"I know the truth of cherishing my sins. Besides, I have enough money at home. If I am rich enough, something will happen sooner or later."

Xiaobai is disappointed to hold Ping'an and mumbles, "Ping'an, your big house is gone again."

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Xia Yuanji's action was frightening. Only when he received the news, he ran to Fang's house regardless of his vacation.

"Really cheap?"

Holding a piece of glass, Xia Yuanji looked carefully at the sky.

Fang Xing said lazily, "it's very cheap to remove more waste products, but I suggest finding a heavily guarded place to produce glass, otherwise once the secret recipe is leaked, the glass will be worthless."

Xia Yuanji almost put the glass on his face. Hearing the speech, he said casually, "that's simple. Find a remote place in Peiping, guard it with heavy troops, and promise heavy profits to those craftsmen. Naturally, it can be kept secret."

"Xinghebo, your purpose is not money, is it?"

Xia Yuanji put down the glass with satisfaction. He knew that Daming would have another cornucopia.

Fang woke up and smiled without saying anything.

"Just now in the palace, I heard that your majesty asked you to print your physics book..."

Fang Xing said with a smile, "that's an unexpected joy."

Xia Yuanji blinked and said, "accidents are not accidents. Probably only you and your majesty know."

With glass and mirror in exchange for the printing and distribution of physics books, Fang Xingzhen paid his blood!

"Your Majesty is willing to carry the pressure of those scholars for you. It can be seen that your book is a headache. I will have a look at it when it is published!"