The downpour washed away the dust on the streets and the heat.

But some people's blood is boiling!

In the Duke Chengguo Mansion, Zhu Yong practiced writing in the study. His movements were very fast, and his pen was flying. After finishing, he took a look and suddenly grabbed the paper and slowly kneaded it into a ball.

"I can't bear it anymore!"

Zhu Yong sighed to the sky, then threw the paper ball hard and shouted: "Come here!"

"Dude."

A servant came outside the door, and Zhu Yong gritted his teeth and said, "Go to find Song Jianran, and go to the British government to ask, what is he going to do about this?"

After the servant left, Zhu Yong punched the desk, and his pen and ink jumped up, and it was a mess.

...

Lu Zhen was very proud and quietly proud.

Originally, Zhu Di was a little dissatisfied with him, so he almost disappeared for half a year until the Northern Expedition.

After Zhu Gaochi came to power, Lu Zhen felt that his luck had come. The new emperor admired him quite a bit and gave him the title of Prince Junior Master as soon as he got started.

Although it is a virtual title, this virtual title represents Zhu Gaochi's emphasis on him.

Alas! In this life, it is the most enjoyable thing for a wife to get promoted and get rich!

After a relaxed journey to the Ganqing Palace, Lu Zhen bowed and reported: "Your Majesty, those envoys are making trouble and say they want to return to the country. I said that there are many things to do in the Ming Dynasty in the near future and let them wait."

Zhu Gaochi frowned and said, "Why are they so anxious?"

Lu Zhen couldn't answer, and Yang Rong said casually: "Your Majesty, those people probably want to go back and report the news."

I went back to report the letter, and then brought some things back next time to pay my respects to Zhu Di on behalf of the king, so that I would get another income.

Zhu Gaochi remembered that he was about to let Zheng He disband the sailors, and said, "Give some money and food, if you are willing to go back, please find a boat to escort them back."

Lu Zhen responded and looked at Yang Rong and others, all secretly relieved.

The treasure ship should stop, it is best to demolish the shipyard in the future!

At this time, Jin Youzi said: "Your Majesty, the case of Ma Sheng beating Li Chun to death, I think it should be dealt with as soon as possible to avoid trouble in the army."

Zhu Gaochi's eyes turned, he glanced at the ministers and asked, "What do you say in the Ministry of Justice?"

Jin Chun came out and said, "Your Majesty, according to the Ming Dynasty, the mahjong should be beaten."

In an instant, all eyes were focused on Zhu Gaochi's body, with burning heat.

The fat on Zhu Gaochi's face trembled, his eyes narrowed, and he felt a little intimate. He said, "The law is ruthless!"

A relaxed atmosphere spread in the hall, even Yang Pu laughed and said, "Your Majesty is wise. The reason why the law is the law is the foundation of the dynasty! It cannot be shaken easily."

Others agreed, but Jin Zhong said, "That Li Chun..."

Xia Yuanji immediately stepped on him and whispered: "Be careful."

Zhu Gaochi was able to accept advice, but the people around him were already staring at Jin Zhong.

Jin Zhong was angry, but Zhu Gaochi waved his hand and said, "It's like this today, let's break up."

Xia Yuanji pulled Jin Zhong out and waited after leaving the hall before saying, "Do you want to cut off your own colleagues?"

Jin Zhong walked blankly, shook his head, sighed, and looked from behind, like an old man in the evening.

Xia Yuanji also looked at his back blankly, remembering everyone's rigor and concentration when Zhu Di was there, and couldn't help but sigh quietly.

...

Ma Sheng was not doing well in the prison of the Ministry of Justice, very bad.

The three big men in the same cell had been beaten up by Ma Sheng and then hummed in the corner.

There is no bed, there are only black straws on the ground that have been used for many years, and they are smelly, and you can see lice crawling around on it.

Ma Sheng sat on the straw until a sound came from outside.

"Ma Sheng, your disposal is over, snatch!"

A small official said proudly outside, and then he stared at Ma Sheng's reaction.

Ma Sheng's eyes moved and suddenly rushed over.

"What are you going to do? Here comes! Ma Sheng wants to escape from prison!"

Ma Sheng grabbed the fence and roared: "I have killed countless enemies, why did you humiliate me! Why?!"

The dense footsteps came, and more than a dozen prison guards rushed over with sticks and whipped hard from the gaps in the railings.

When the sticks fell on his body, Ma Sheng seemed to not feel the pain, but just widened his eyes, and even the corners of his eyes were torn apart, and he roared: "Why do you want to humiliate me! Why..."

The sound of roars and sticks hitting people echoed in the prison for a long time.

...

The night gradually deepened, and the news that Ma Sheng was sentenced to hang had spread. Some people sighed, some were indifferent, but some were ecstatic.

This is a victory for literati, an unprecedented victory.

But the corresponding one is the warrior's failure, and his defeat is terrible...

Zhang Fu was drinking in the study, his face was as normal, but no one dared to disturb him.

He didn't want to serve the wine and drank a bottle of good wine that Fang Xing gave alone.

The fragrance of wine was everywhere, but his eyes became clearer and clearer.

...

Zhu Yong was also drinking, scolding his son for being useless while drinking.

His son didn't dare to approach, because there was a long knife on the table in front of Zhu Yong, a long knife with a sheath.

"It's all beasts! A bunch of beasts!"

Zhu Yong cursed, not knowing who he was scolding.

...

Fang Xing didn't drink because Wuyou slept in the small bed next to him tonight, and he was afraid that the alcohol would smell the smell of his daughter.

A spoiled daughter!

Fang Xing stretched out his finger and gently touched Wuyou's face, and then quickly took it back.

Zhang Shuhui had just come out of the shower and saw Fang Xing's careful appearance, she couldn't help but smile and said, "Husband, Wuyou rarely cries!"

"Children grow up crying, how can they not cry?"

Two ice basins were placed in the room. Fang Xing was worried that he would be so cold that he covered her with a thin quilt.

Zhang Shuhui remembered that when Tudou and Ping'an grew up, she would be scolded by Fang Xing as not like a man's past when she cried, and she couldn't help but smile.

After they went to bed, they rested as usual. When they were sleeping in a daze, Zhang Shuhui heard Fang Xing say, "I have something to do tomorrow."

"oh!"

Zhang Shuhui responded and fell asleep again.

...

The next day, the diligent Zhu Gaochi still summoned his ministers to discuss matters.

"Your Majesty, the Duke of England and Duke of Chengguo have not arrived."

The censor and the censor reported after Zhu Gaochi came.

Zhu Gaochi was stunned, and then said with a normal expression: "Don't wait, you will naturally know the reason later."

Then the monarch and ministers began to discuss whether officials who were exiled to become military households should be sent back to their hometowns.

Military households cannot be changed, the only way is that you can only be the Minister of War.

But the civil servants in the palace quoted the classics and said that the inhumanity of this policy was too cruel.

With his mouth and tongue, Zhu Gaochi nodded from time to time and smiled.

"Your Majesty, the Duke of England and Duke Cheng are here, and... the Marquis of Baoding and others are here too."

Zhu Gaochi was stunned and said, "Don't the Marquis of Baoding do business in the Governor's Office today? Why did he come? Let them come in!"

...

Zhang Fu came in, his waist was straight and his face was solemn, and Zhu Yong was behind him.

Yang Rong's eyes shrank and he glanced at Lu Zhen.

Lu Zhen had the same serious expression.

In this way, the martial artists came in to salute and returned to the ranks.

Zhu Gaochi quietly looked at the paperweight on the table. This was left by Zhu Di, very new because the old ones were used by him to smash people.

The civil servant was silent. Compared with the constant talk just now, the silence at this time seemed particularly strange.

Zhu Gaochi was still looking at the paperweight, and even reached out to rub it.

"His Majesty!"

As the most prestigious martial honor of the Ming Dynasty, Zhang Fu has been on the ranks.

Zhu Gaochi nodded and signaled Zhang Fu to speak.

Zhang Fu said with bright eyes: "Your Majesty, I have surpassed you."

Zhu Gaochi nodded, and Zhang Fu bowed to Jin Chun, the Minister of Justice, and asked: "Dare you ask Lord Jin, why is Ma Sheng sentenced to hang?"
Chapter completed!