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Chapter Eighty-fifth: Dumb King

"What did you think of? What are you talking nonsense?" He raised his face and scolded Zhu Houzhao fiercely.

Zhu Houzhao suddenly became impotence. Realizing that he was complacent, he quickly showed a sad face and said carefully: "The treasury balance of this year's year has been calculated."

“…”

There was a silence in the warm gaze, watching Zhu Houzhao's performance.

In the eyes of Emperor Hongzhi, Liu Jian and others, His Royal Highness...is a bit...excessive.

Emperor Hongzhi said coldly: "The Ministry of Revenue is still calculating, where did it be calculated?"

Zhu Houzhao opened her eyes wide, and her timidity gradually faded away: "Fang Jifan calculated it, father, if you don't believe it, you can see. Of course, the son minister also worked for some little labor. Without the son minister to help him..., he couldn't calculate it."

The so-called support is probably to pour tea and hand over water, which is almost to beat Fang Jifan's legs, but this should be considered a service.

Emperor Hongzhi was really angry and funny.

Liu Jian pretended not to see anything, looking expressionless.

Xie Qian shook his head, Prince... A few days ago, I heard him say that water can carry boats and overturn the boats, and I still feel like I look at each other with admiration. Today...

Li Dongyang is a Grand Secretary and Minister of the Ministry of Revenue. He is involved in the Ministry of Revenue. He has always been very wise, so everything seems to be extremely cunning. But today, his old face slightly condensed, which is a sign of failure.

Seeing that everyone in the warm room didn't believe it, Zhu Houzhao couldn't help but feel anxious: "It really was calculated. Father, Lao Fang... Oh no, Fang Jifan calculated it for a whole day. The son minister saw it with his own eyes. Father, look, all the son ministers have been recorded, you can take a look..."

He was afraid that Emperor Hongzhi would not read it, so he hurriedly took out a book he had copied from his sleeve and sent it to the imperial front.

Emperor Hongzhi lowered his head and glanced briefly, and saw that the above was probably: "At the end of this year, as of the seventh day of the twelfth lunar month of the 11th year of Hongzhi, the imperial court entered the treasury of 2.754,622 taels of silver from the 13 provinces of the two capitals and 790,000 kilograms of silk, and 1.639,300 pieces of cloth...."

Emperor Hongzhi's face slightly sank and he coughed: "Well, I understand..."

Very understatement.

To be honest, the number of people on this is like this.

But... within a few days, the amount of the treasury balance was calculated... This... Emperor Hongzhi felt that this was insulting his IQ. Of course, it is not ruled out that Fang Jifan first insulted Zhu Houzhao's IQ, and then Zhu Houzhao, the silly child, came to insult the father.

Thinking deeper, although Fang Jifan always has some excellence occasionally, there are countless unreliable things about this guy. In the past ten, it was Fang Jifan's boy who made Zhu Houzhao happy.

Young people are playing around and talking nonsense, but most people don’t take it seriously, but you, a silly son... you are really serious.

If I can calculate it in a few days, what else do I have to do with the Ministry of Revenue? I will let you be the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue and Fang Jifan be the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue?

Forget it...be calm down, isn't it almost the New Year?

Emperor Hongzhi took a deep breath, tried his best to calm himself down, and smiled slightly: "Okay, thick shine, don't mess around."

Zhu Houzhao frowned, but she was annoyed. Why did the calculation amount that the son had obtained after working hard to make a lot of trouble?

He is a serious person. He usually treats himself as a child. He coaxes him. On the surface, he compliments him, but in fact he just treats him as a mess. But the person in front of him is his father, and his father looks down on him... and Lao Fang?

Zhu Houzhao said seriously: "My son is not making a fuss."

Originally, Zhu Houzhao pretended to be wronged and the matter was over. He just thought that his son had made a fool of himself. It was not a big deal. It was almost the Chinese New Year. Besides, several masters were there.

But Zhu Houzhao was entangled, and Emperor Hongzhi's face instantly pulled down and scolded: "It can be calculated in a few days. If this happens, do you believe it? You... you are so confused."

Seeing that his father was angry, Zhu Houzhao was a little panicked and at a loss, but then, he was a little angry. He subconsciously said, "My son... believe it."

"..." Liu Jian, Li Dongyang, and Xie Qian were all confused.

Emperor Hongzhi's heart skipped a beat. Why do you look like a little fool in the future? Whatever others say, you believe in, are you stupid?

Zhu Houzhao said righteously: "If you don't believe others' words, you can trust Fang Jifan. He is his brother... He will not lie to you..."

There are words to vibrate the sound and vibrate the roof tiles.

In fact, Zhu Houzhao didn't know why. When Fang Jifan first met, he took out hundreds of thousands of face-to-face treasure money to make a friend, Zhu Houzhao felt that this guy was indescribable, because in his impression, only good brothers could make money like dirt and women like clothes. After that, he followed Fang Jifan. Although this guy occasionally had rudeness, he could always turn decay into magic. Of course... the most important thing is that Zhu Houzhao was lonely, and this loneliness was hard to describe. Everyone regarded him as the crown prince and the future emperor, but everyone regarded himself as a child and coaxed and praised him. Only Fang Jifan would show off in front of him from time to time. This feeling... well... it looked like a real friend.

When Zhu Houzhao said this, she felt extremely aggrieved. Her eyes were filled with mist and a little tears. Under the candlelight, she seemed particularly aggrieved. He was like a stinky stone in a cesspool, stubborn to the end.

Emperor Hongzhi's face turned darker, and there were signs of taking action. This son really embarrassing him. You are the crown prince, so of course you can rely on ministers. This is understandable. The emperor's trust in ministers is not a bad thing, but... what do you believe in any jokes?

When I saw His Majesty, I had signs of anger.

Liu Jian coughed and hurriedly said, "Your Majesty has only one son. Your Majesty has no brothers as a companion since childhood. He has always been lonely. Now he finally has a Fang Jifan accompanying him. It is a common sense for the prince to rely on him. This is a joke. Your Majesty is simple, not a bad thing."

Emperor Hongzhi sighed and glared at Zhu Houzhao: "Take aside, don't mess around in the future."

Zhu Houzhao couldn't swallow this. Why was this just messing around? It was unreasonable. He wanted to argue with reason and said with a stuttering, "The father was blocking his way of speaking, and he was a fool..."

"..." Emperor Hongzhi almost couldn't relieve himself in one breath.

Zhu Houzhao said sadly and angrily: "The son minister did nothing wrong. The son minister also wanted to do the best for the Ming Dynasty. But in the heart of the father, he would always treat the son minister as a child. However, the son minister also had eyes and ears, so he could naturally distinguish between good and bad. However, the father, he looked down on others... and didn't recognize the pearl... and... "

Emperor Hongzhi was so angry that he was half-expected. Well, he was so brave now that he dared to contradict him in front of several masters, and even dared to scold him... I...

His chest was undulating and his breathing was like the wind, and he was not ready to teach this brat a lesson.

Zhu Houzhao turned around and ran away without saying a word, and shedded...

Just like that... I slipped away...

Liu Jian and the other two looked a little straight and dumbfounded, not knowing what to say.

Looking back at Emperor Hongzhi, seeing that Emperor Hongzhi's face was so terrible, even Xie Qian was busy persuading: "Your Majesty, the prince is young after all..."

"Oh..." Emperor Hongzhi sighed long: "I... am so indulging him..."
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