Thank you for the two floating red rewards of 'Falk ball', and thank you for the floating red rewards of '54 Tang people'!

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"The royal guards did well in this matter and did their duty. Although they didn't catch those people, they did their best."

We should learn to praise our subordinates, especially when he performs well. Appropriate praise can cheer him up, and we will look forward to the next time.

Fei Shi's face turned red. He wanted to rub his hands, but he felt impolite. "Your Highness, I just wish I couldn't catch those people directly."

This man can use it. Zhu Zhanji nodded slightly: "those people can't run, and be at ease."

Fei Shi went out of the room gratefully and said to Ma Yiyuan and Zhou Yingtai who were waiting outside, "Your Highness, please."

Inside, they waited nervously for the reprimand, but Zhu Zhanji eased his tone.

"Lord Ma is good. At least he has responsibility!"

Ma Yiyuan dares to make a decision to suspend the exchange at the critical moment. No matter what his original intention is, this is responsibility!

"Thank you for your praise, your highness. I don't deserve it. If you can plan ahead, it should be better."

Ma Yiyuan's words are not only for Zhao Yuanzhen, but also in a disguised compliment to Zhu Zhanji's divine soldiers, who fell from heaven and turned the tide.

Zhu Zhanji nodded. Such compliments went in one ear and out the other.

Turning to Zhou Yingtai, Zhu Zhanji did not comment on his performance in the incident, but asked, "can the military department arrange people to go to the surrounding area for inspection?"

So many treasure notes flowing into Jinling must be collusion between inside and outside.

Zhou Yingtai looked ashamed and said, "Your Highness, the minister had been blinded at that time. He just wanted to control the people in Jinling City and not to mess. He didn't expect to send someone out to intercept those people."

Zhu Zhanji looked down and felt that it was indeed inappropriate for a scholar to serve as the Minister of the Ministry of war.

But if the military headquarters and the governor's house are controlled by the armed men, there will be no checks and balances.

Civil and military affairs should not be neglected. Where will the force without checks and balances go?

This is a difficult problem!

At this time, Jia Quan outside said, "Your Highness, Duke Wei, please see me!"

In an instant, Ma Yiyuan and Zhou Yingtai saw a different emperor's grandson.

Zhu Zhanji squinted at the outside and said expressionless, "what's he doing here? Grandpa Huang asked him to study at home, so stay well. After reading, Grandpa Huang will certainly have an important task for him. After all, Duke Wei is the pillar of Daming! Let him go back!"

Ma Yiyuan and Zhou Yingtai looked at each other and thought of some negative views of the South on Zhu Zhanji.

In the eyes of the southern literati, the emperor's grandson is a typical example of deviance. He listens to and believes in the Xinghe Bo and will finish it sooner or later!

But over the past few years, Zhu Zhanji not only didn't finish it, but became more and more popular with Zhu Di, and even covered up the scenery of the king of Zhao.

And that Xinghe Bo kept tossing and turning. He not only completely tossed and settled the Jiaozhi, but also turned the "land of no expropriation" into the territory of the Ming Dynasty.

The most tangled thing for Southern scholars is Yingzhou, the former Japanese state.

What southerners hate most is Japanese pirates. Even the people in Suzhou have no objection to this. They are afraid that Japanese pirates will land one day, burn, kill and loot.

But when the news came that Daming was going to avenge the vassal state of Korea after his expedition to Japan, the literati in the South rarely kept silent. They thought that the war would last for several years and become a wound and bleeding wound on Daming.

As a result, they didn't know whether they were happy or disappointed. The Japanese country went down with one drum, and Fang Xingyi advocated the construction of an all firearms army, which swept the Japanese country.

Embarrassing!

What should I do if the person I hate is actually a southerner?

thank?

Stop bullshit, this guy is our great enemy of Confucianism!

So now Fang Xing's image in the eyes of Southerners is more complex. Some people think he has great achievements, while others think he is a murderer.

——The Jingguan left by Fang Xing can testify! This is a murderer, an inhumane butcher!

Thinking of this, Ma Yiyuan bowed away.

Zhou Yingtai felt that he had lost points, so he volunteered to take someone to block the city gate.

"No need. Keep an eye on those people and their homes. How can those people escape? As for the escaped fish, if they can be savages in the mountains, why not let them go!"

After they left, Jia Quan came back.

"Your Highness, someone reported that Duke Wei went to the immortal house first and said something to Xinghe Bo. When he came out, he looked stiff."

Zhu Zhanji couldn't help laughing. He laughed with anxiety and depression these days, and then said, "what xinghebo doesn't like most is Xun Qi who sits and eats and waits for death. Duke Wei is not clean in the exchange event. If he doesn't fight on the spot, he will give me face."

When Jia Quan thought about it, he blinked and said, "Your Highness, there's no worry about xinghebo and the immortal's house. Will there be anything..."

Zhu Zhanji shook his head and said, "Xing Hebo acts aboveboard. If he likes it, he will naturally give an explanation."

"Don't think Xinghe Bo will be afraid of Hedong lions. I tell you, it's called respect. If Xinghe Bo goes back with Mo Chou, Mrs. Xinghe Bo will be properly arranged."

Zhu Zhanji couldn't help laughing at the rumor that Fang Xing's family had a fierce wife.

"Your Highness, Xinghe Bo said that the Duke of Wei robbed the people's good land."

Then someone outside told me.

"Oh! I see."

Zhu Zhanji understood that Xu Qin must be disposed of, or the royal majesty will disappear!

And Fang Xing is sending him shells to frighten Xun Qi!

"The glory of Daming..."

Zhu Zhanji murmured, and Jia Quan on the side hung his head and looked frightened.

After your majesty, will there be an emperor who will not deal with the his relatives?

Zhu Zhanji asked, "has the news come out?"

……

Rice wine is not intoxicating, but Mo Chou's face is still more red.

The girl rolled up her sleeves, revealed her pink arm and smiled, "uncle, can you stay in Jinling for a few days?"

Fang Xing drank this kind of rice wine like drinking beer. He didn't feel a bit, "maybe, but he had to beat the south."

Mo Chou said with some joy, "will you come to dinner?"

Fang Xing lowered his eyes slightly and said, "yes."

After dinner, Xin Laoqi, who had been waiting for him, came in and handed Fang Xing a piece of paper.

Fang woke up and looked at it. His face was as normal. He got up and said, "there will be some unrest in the city in recent days. Don't pay attention to it or mind your own business."

Mo Chou got up. The joy between his eyebrows gradually dissipated, and there was more light sorrow: "don't worry, uncle. I know how to behave."

Fang woke up and nodded. After going out, he looked left and right.

On the left, a peddler carrying a burden was awakened by Fang. At this glance, his face changed greatly. He threw the burden away, turned back and ran into the alley.

The knife quietly touched the past. Fang woke up and said to Mo Chou, "call me magnanimous. If you find anything unusual, you can tell me. It's the same with Ying Tianfu."

"Ying Tianfu?"

Mo Chou thinks Ying Tianfu won't care, because if someone wants to attack her, most of the forces behind her are not small.

Fang woke up and nodded: "believe me, Ying Tianfu will manage it. They dare not ignore it."

This time, Zhu Zhanji and Fang Xing appeared in time with a large amount of silver. Those who are about to lose their official position in the Tianfu have to go home to incense their ancestral graves and thank their ancestors for protecting themselves from disaster.

Once Chu Di is angry, the lowest is exile.

How dare Ying Tianfu, who owes human debt, not do his best!