When he came to the hall, Han Kuang was already sitting there, drinking tea unhurriedly, and he didn't give a salute when he saw Fang Congzhe come in.

Fang Congzhe didn't seem to see Han Kuang's attitude, neither of them spoke, just sat quietly.

"Say it! Let the old man do it? Fang Congzhe shook his head with a wry smile, and said slowly, after all, it is related to his family's life, Fang Congzhe still can't be so calm and calm.

"Lord Fang naturally knows what we want, I think Lord Fang should know how to do it! As long as Master Fang does it, we will also abide by the rules. Han Kuang's words were very vague, but he believed that it was impossible for this old man, who had been up and down for decades, not to understand.

"This old man naturally knows, don't worry, the old man will be on the fold tomorrow. But you must also be the talker, and do not go back on your word. Fang Congzhe said with a calm face and slowly, these words used up all the strength of his body.

"Sending off guests."

"No, we'd better be careful." Han Kuang ignored Fang Congzhe and slowly turned around and left Fang Congzhe's mansion.

Looking at the back of Han Kuang leaving, Fang Congzhe chuckled and said, "After all, you are not in Jingshi, and you are not well-informed enough, I am afraid that you will have to make a wedding dress for others this time." ”

The moonlight is bright, the breeze is gentle, and the Forbidden City is unusually quiet and serene, but the Qianqing Palace is brightly lit at this time. The young Emperor of the Apocalypse hadn't fallen asleep yet, but was looking at the fold that had just been handed over, which made Li Lan on the side feel distressed.

"Your Majesty, these are all the twists and turns of the first assistant party Congzhe, they all mean the same thing, don't watch it, don't rest early!" Gently stroking the hair of the Emperor of the Apocalypse, Li Lan whispered.

Gently holding Li Lan's hand and putting his hand to his mouth, the Emperor of the Apocalypse chuckled and said: "I don't want to, but there is no cheap in this world, this fisherman is not so simple, this time I can pick up a cheap one because that person is too far away from the capital." It's also because he doesn't understand me and is careless, and it won't be so simple in the future. ”

"Your Majesty, this world is very big! How can there be anything that is not annoying! Relax your mind. Of course, Li Lan knew what the Emperor of the Apocalypse was saying, and she might not understand it a little, but sometimes it was better for women to be confused.

In the next few days, the city of Beijing was very calm, and the lives of ordinary people did not seem to be affected much, and they still worked at sunrise and rested at sunset. But in the officialdom of the capital, everyone is very cautious, and every time they go out, they are in a hurry. After all the officials got off work, they didn't go to visit relatives and friends, and they couldn't see these people in the Qinglou Chu Pavilion.

Perhaps the only thing that realizes that the atmosphere in the capital is different is that those old bustards in the eight major alleys, and even some timid green buildings have been closed. For these people, it's better to be careful, otherwise you won't know how to die.

Time is like water, and in a flash, it has come to the ninth day of the first month of January, and the Emperor of the Apocalypse has once again gone to the early dynasty.

As the liturgy ended, the court fell silent again, and all the officials stood like that, and no one spoke.

"Your Majesty, the minister has a good song." After a moment of silence, the first assistant of the cabinet stood up from Zheyi, gave a salute and said loudly.

"Fang Aiqing, if you have anything to say, the manager said." Glancing at Fang Congzhe, the Emperor of the Apocalypse smiled slightly, this old man still couldn't hold back, maybe he was the only way to get out of this way! It's not that his ability can't, maybe that's the rules of the game, the rules of the game that everyone should follow.

"Your Majesty, the minister is old, his old eyes are dizzy, he is really useless, and his legs and feet have been bad recently. I hope that Your Majesty can understand the hardships of the old ministers, and the quasi-ministers will return to their hometowns, which can be regarded as the righteousness of the monarch and the ministers. Fang Congzhe said and slowly knelt down and touched the ground with his head.

Looking at the appearance of the old man, the Emperor of the Apocalypse suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, did he go too far, how could he force the old man to this part? But after thinking about his opponent and his own plan, he had to harden his heart.

Gently lifted the dragon robe, slowly walked down the dragon chair and came to Fang Congzhe's side, stretched out his hand to help Fang Congzhe up, the Emperor of the Apocalypse said lightly: "Aiqing is an old minister of the three dynasties, I am very reluctant to give up, since Aiqing has made up his mind, I won't say anything." It's just that Aiqing is leaving this time, and I won't keep a position as a university scholar for you, and when you get better, you will come back. ”

"My Emperor Shengming, long live, long live, long live." Everyone knelt down again, some were sincere, some were acting, some were following the crowd, and so on.

"This time I can't stand you, and I will compensate you later." The Emperor of the Apocalypse patted Fang Congzhe's shoulder vigorously and whispered in his ear.

"Your Majesty, the minister can get His Majesty's words, there are no regrets in this life, the old minister is watching His Majesty in his hometown." Fang Congzhe's body couldn't stop trembling at this time, and tears flashed faintly in his eyes.

Walking back to the dragon book case slowly, the Emperor of the Apocalypse said loudly: "Fang Aiqing has served the country all his life, he has served three dynasties, I remember your merits, and the people of the world remember your merits." I specially ordered to seal the Taibao and return to my hometown. "For this cabinet chief assistant Fang Congzhe, the Emperor of the Apocalypse did not have a good impression in his heart, and in that palace transfer case, Fang Congzhe took refuge in Li Xuanzhi. Although it was forced by the situation, the Emperor of the Apocalypse did not forget, which was also the main reason why the Emperor of the Apocalypse decided not to protect him.

"Minister, thank you, Lord Longen." At this time, Fang Congzhe's heart did not have that kind of loss, but faint excitement.

On this day, no one in the entire court was talking about anything else, and soon the court dispersed. All the people's hearts are not very calm, the mood of the Donglin Party is very mixed, but the joy after the success does not linger in everyone's hearts, but seems a little heavy.

More ministers praised the benevolence of the Emperor of the Apocalypse, and the emperor remembered what you had done, as long as you were meritorious, the emperor would not treat you badly. In this way, the Emperor of the Apocalypse seems to have taken the image of the original cowardly prince, but a true emperor, the real Son of Heaven.

It was a huge pond, not far away with a waterwheel constantly turning, and an old man dressed in coarse cloth sat on a big rock by the pond, holding a bamboo pole that was not long.

Behind the old man stood a thin middle-aged man in his forties, the middle-aged man was wearing an official uniform, and he looked like a civil official of the fourth grade. This civil official, who went out to be a big man, was standing behind the old man with a respectful face at this time, as if waiting for the old man's orders.

Today, the third chapter is here, and I forgot to vote! The pond is grateful!