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Zhu Jianshen sat on the high golden platform and looked weakly at the noisy ministers in the Fengtian Palace.

Yesterday, the imperial history of Anhui played through the political envoy department, which was said in the book; On 16 May, Anhui was hit by a plague of locusts. Thousands of green seedlings were devoured by locusts, and there will be no harvest on the day of the autumn harvest, hoping that the imperial court will come up with a charter to help the people.

So, the ministers divided into several camps, and they were foaming at the foam for this matter, and they had been arguing for almost an hour.

Looking at the ministers below with blushing faces and thick necks, Zhu Jianshen felt as if he was an ornament.

Like a statue held high, the group bowed down in front of them every day and then kept themselves aside. They take care of themselves and impose on themselves what they think is right, and finally let themselves stamp their opinions with a seal, to show that their ideas are reasonable and legal through due process.

Why didn't they ask my opinion?

Why do you have to fight with your voice and a belly of sour rot, and then take the idea of winning the fight as the solution?

Could it be that the emperor's duty is to be a mouthpiece and turn the results of their quarrels into holy decrees?

He had a plan for disaster relief in his heart, but he was ignored several times, and Yushi Chen Yin even ridiculed him in public; "This matter is urgent, Your Majesty is dull-mouthed, just leave it to us for discussion."

"This matter is very urgent, the emperor's mouth is not good, so don't interfere indiscriminately!"

That's what it means, to put it bluntly!

He deeply stabbed Zhu Jianshen, and the heavens were pitiful, since ancient times, which courtier dares to sarcastically mock the defects of the Son of Heaven in public!

But after he said this, the ministers actually agreed with it! But Zhu Jianshen can't refute it!

Why hasn't that damn Yue Zhang finished dealing with the rotten things in Huangzhuang? Why didn't you come to treat me!

These damn rots!

Since the disaster has been so severe, the first thing is to stabilize food prices first and not let the people panic. What is the use of discussing next year's harvest?

Immediately after that, they mobilized food and did not let the hungry people escape. Can you discuss reducing the tax burden next year to solve the problem now?

After the catastrophe, there will be a great epidemic, and the counties are ordered to organize the people to clean up the polluted ditches and destroy the carcasses of animals. Why are you babbling about who is responsible for disaster relief, bastard!

However, having ideas is of little use.

The organization in his mind is very clear, but he can't say a word in his mouth.

That's it, that's it, you quarrel, I'll do it after the quarrel.

Zhu Jianshen was on the golden platform, squinting his eyes, and he only thought about one thing in his mind - when would the captain named Yue Zhang come?

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At the same time, at the corner of the street outside the noon gate, seven or eight prisoners were kneeling on wooden frames.

When the big-shouldered executioner behind them saw that it was almost noon, he tore off the bag that was covering the prisoner's head so that the executioner could verify his identity.

Fang Wu was dizzy from the scorching eyes, he hadn't seen the sun for a long time.

Is it going to be beheaded? That's right, otherwise it would be impossible to have meat and wine in the morning.

Haha, it's really a gutter capsizing, it's ridiculous that our five are also a dominant character, and they were actually in such a situation by a small head catcher.

When also? I didn't meet that kid before, and it was always smooth, right?

Fate? At the beginning of the year, the Taoist leader of the True Yang Temple also said that I will be lucky this year?

It's all that kid, the doom of my life.

He looked around at the crowd, which had no of his relatives or friends. He sighed to himself, it seemed that there was no one who could avenge himself.

"It's three o'clock in the afternoon, the prisoner has been verified, and the execution is carried out!" The warden took out the arrow and placed it on the ground.

Fang Wu heard the urging voice of the prison officer, and forcibly held back the urge to urinate in his abdomen.

After all, he was born as a gangster, and he was really in a desperate situation, which inspired the ruthlessness of his youth. Thinking of Zheng Bin, who was sentenced to death today, he turned his head and comforted: "Cousin, cousin, now that you and I are on the road together, we will have a good care when we go below." Cousin, don't be afraid, twenty years later, he will be a good man again! ”

But when he saw the appearance of the people around him clearly, he was first shocked, then angry, and finally a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

At the same time, the executioner's high-raised ghost head knife slashed down.

With the momentum of the knife, Fang Wu's head flew high, and a cavity of blood spurted from Lao Gao.

"Cousin, your heart is so black, why don't you find someone to replace me by the way! But it's better if you don't die, avenge me! Fang Wufei's head in mid-air, feeling the whirlwind of the world at the last moment, thought so.

In the crowd, a child wearing a straw hat and a short brown shirt glanced at the warden and bowed his head slightly.

The supervisor nodded knowingly, took the red pen, and after the names of Fang Wu and Zheng Bin, annotated; The identity has been verified, and the head has been awarded.

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Outside the city, in the dilapidated City God Temple.

Zheng Bin, who was still wearing prison clothes, was kneeling on the ground, kowtowing like pounding garlic, and kept chanting: "Thank you for saving your life, thank you for saving your life......"

Standing in front of him was the little boy on the execution ground!

At this time, the little boy picked the straw hat, but he also had red lips and white teeth, quite delicate, but a pair of narrow eyes were slightly feminine.

His face was arrogant at this time, although he was as tall as Zheng Bin kneeling at his feet, but he stood with his hands in his hands, but he showed an extraordinary bearing.

The little boy glanced at Zheng Bin disdainfully, and said in his somewhat childish and somewhat feminine voice: "Father-in-law Zheng, it is not our family that saved you, but there are other nobles. But you know in your heart that it's better to rot in your stomach and never mention it again.

That noble man was quite respectful to you in the past, and specially sent me to rescue you. Now that the matter has been completed, the noble man specially asked me to instruct on my behalf, and you should listen to it.

The nobleman knows that you still have some savings, and it is more than enough to be a rich man for the rest of your life, so I tell you to find a remote place in the future and live incognito. Don't stir up trouble again, otherwise it won't be good for you or your nobles, can you write it down? ”

Zheng Bin, who was kneeling on the ground, didn't understand at this time, who else could the noble person in the mouth of this little eunuch be besides Concubine Zheng?

But in a safe corner, be a rich man?

Joke! How can I, Zheng Bin, be born like a dog like this!

Zheng Guifei, Zheng Guifei, how much of Huangzhuang's income went into your private treasury, you don't protect me, let me fall into such a situation, don't say it, and now you still want me to cry and swallow my voice, is it possible?

Revenge, what you owe me and mine, I will get it back myself!!

"Please ask the boy to return to the nobleman, just say that Zheng Bin has written it down, and the grace of the nobleman to save his life, Zheng Bin will never forget!"

Although he said this, Zheng Bin stuck his face to the ground and didn't let the little eunuch see his expression.

At this moment, his face was covered with dust, and a mouthful of teeth bit through his lips, and the blood and dust at the corners of his mouth were sticking together. His eyes were furious, and his eyes were cracking, as fierce as evil spirits.

Yue Zhang, who was directing everyone to tidy up the house in the manor, sneezed two big sneezes fiercely.

"Ahh Ahh WHO'S NIANG'S WHO'S SCOLDING ME? ”

He wiped the snot that came out of his sleeve vigorously, and muttered with cracked teeth.