After a busy day, coupled with the catalysis of alcohol, Zheng Xiong had a good night's sleep.

In the early morning, the sun shone out, Zheng Xiong stretched his waist and got up slowly.

The familiar taste was very kind, and touching the residual warmth of the futon next to him, Zheng Xiong smiled with satisfaction.

The same scene is like the next day, and looking back, it is finally growth.

Before he finished sighing, Zheng Xiong seemed to suddenly remember something, patted his head, and shouted.

"I'll go, it's over, it's over."

While speaking, he hurriedly put on his clothes.

Here, Zheng Xiong had just put on his clothes, and Wei Hong, who heard the movement, also walked in and asked curiously.

"Husband, what's wrong?"

"What time is it?"

"Just arrived."

"It's over the calf, why didn't anyone call me, it's really hopeless now."

"The family said that my husband used to sleep until he woke up naturally, so he didn't need to disturb him, so he didn't call you."

"That's in the past, today I'm going to go to the morning court, it's different."

"Alas, forget it, no wonder you, hurry up and sort it out for me, I hope to hurry."

"Ah, I'll bring you water."

Time passed very slowly and quickly, and by the time Zheng Xiong finished cleaning, a long time had passed.

Grooming is also very important in the last dynasty, a crime of disheveled clothes is also fatal, especially for Zheng Xiong now, sloppy.

To crush a person, it often only takes a straw to fall into a situation from which there is no return.

After dressing, Zheng Xiong didn't have time to eat breakfast, and walked out of the gate and came to the street.

The people who were left confused looked confused.

"What's the matter, so urgent?"

"The husband said that today he will go to the morning court."

"I see."

Zheng Qi showed a sudden look, but he didn't worry about anything.

Zheng Xiong's official position and title are the capital, and it shouldn't matter if he is late, so he can't lose his life because of it!

Of course, there is still a little helplessness, after all, it is not a good habit, but the child is older and his achievements are high, so he can't manage it.

Zheng Xiong hurried to the palace.

Above the court, Lao Zhu was about to get off work, looked around, still didn't see Zheng Xiong's figure, and couldn't help asking.

"Yesterday, the army of the Northern Expedition returned to the city, Zheng Xiong, as the commander, why did the dynasty disappear this morning?"

The civil and military forces in the hall looked left and right.

After Lao Zhu's reminder, I thought of such a person.

Although Zheng Xiong's reputation is great, these people present have little direct contact with Zheng Xiong, and they have no friendship.

Seeing Lao Zhu asking, no one wanted to talk to him, and he didn't want to defend Zheng Xiong.

All of them are not about themselves.

Yes, seeing this meeting, Lao Zhu had nothing to say, and asked the guards on the side directly.

"Is there Zheng Xiong on the list of today's early dynasty?"

"Back to Your Majesty, the name has been added, but I haven't been there."

"Oh, hehe, it's so good, there's an unexpected surprise today."

"Someone, now summon Zheng Xiong to the palace for me, I want to ask who gave him the courage to be so lawless."

"Yes."

"That, father, Zheng Xiong came to the prince's mansion yesterday, and Weichen gave him the wind and dust, and he was drunk at the time, so he may have missed the time of the early dynasty."

"You gave him a drink, have you drunk?"

"Drank a little."

"What wine?"

"Alcohol."

After listening to Zhu Biao's words, Lao Zhu's face was a little ugly, but he didn't say anything.

After all, it's a good son of his own family, and it's not a big deal to drink a little wine, but today is different, and he just wants to take this as a warning, so his face is still quite stern.

But Zheng Xiong is a little different, Lao Zhu knows Zheng Xiong's amount of wine, and he pours a glass of goods, so it may not be impossible to be late.

All of this happens to be in your own hands, and it's not bad to solve it all at once.

Thinking of the wonders, the corners of Lao Zhu's mouth couldn't help but curl slightly.

"Hmph, okay, don't learn, learn to drink, is my prohibition for nothing?"

"Confess your sins!"

"It's all the son's fault that the son was punished, and I hope my father won't blame the champion."

"When he comes, don't even think about escaping, is it child's play to be my decree?"

"Yes."

"Your Majesty, the champion Hou Zhengxiong has arrived outside the palace."

"How is it so fast?"

"As soon as his subordinates left the temple gate, they saw him coming in a hurry, saying that he was drunk and had missed the hour."

"And so it was, pass him in."

"Your Majesty has a will, announce the champion Hou Zhengxiong to meet you."

"Weichen Zheng Xiong, I have seen Your Majesty, long live Your Majesty, long live Long live."

"Look up."

"Yes."

"Are you guilty?"

Thinking that it was the crime that Lao Zhu said yesterday, Zheng Xiong immediately said.

"Wechen is guilty."

"It's good to know the guilt, let's talk about your first crime first!"

"You drank in the Prince's Mansion yesterday?"

Zheng Xiong looked confused when he heard this, he drank alcohol, what's wrong, thinking about it, it wasn't a big deal, and he replied honestly.

"Had a drink, and then fell unconscious."

"Don't you know that I have issued a ban on alcohol, knowing the law and breaking the law, how do you say I should punish your crimes?"

I'll go, prince, you pit me, Zheng Xiong looked at Zhu Biao with a resentful face.

Xu sensed Zheng Xiong's gaze, and Zhu Biao looked away in embarrassment.

Lao Zhu also saw Zheng Xiong's small movements and smiled mockingly.

"Don't look at it, the prince can't protect himself, and he can't help you."

"My prohibition is not a decoration."

"Do you know why the son of Hu Dahai died?"

With an inexplicable sentence, Zheng Xiong's heart welled up with a bad guess, whether it should be a bar!

This is wronged, I am an accomplice at best, too much.

"Drinking?"

Zheng Xiong asked tentatively.

Lao Zhu nodded happily.

"Yes, so you can tell me what to do with you?"

It's really a big deal, the wine is Zhu Biao, and he invited it.

Listening to this meaning, Zhu Biao is his eldest son after all, he should be fine, but he is really miserable.

"Your Majesty, wait, Weichen has something to say."

"Your Majesty's ban on alcohol, why?"

"The folk liquor is used to make liquor, and the rice and wheat are frequented, so the ban on alcohol is enforced. However, if you don't plug its source and want to curb its flow, it makes the farmers have no glutinous crops this year, so as to plug the source of winemaking, and want to make the five grains abundant and the price is flat, and our people have to be raised, so that they can live happily, and they can support the people. ”

"Your Majesty is well aware of the suffering of the people, so the order to ban alcohol, and the ministers have three methods, which can make the people have no hunger from now on."

"Can we allow Weichen to make meritorious service and spare Weichen's life."

As soon as Zheng Xiong's words came out, the Manchu Dynasty was shocked, and no one dared to guarantee that the people would be able to eat.

Zheng Xiong meant that everyone would be able to eat in the future, but the meaning was completely different.

"Zheng Xiong, do you know what you are talking about, in front of Your Majesty, in order to save your life, even if you have great merit, it is difficult to save your life."

Ignoring the old man who blew his beard and stared, Zheng Xiong looked at Lao Zhu and waited for Lao Zhu's ruling.

Lao Zhu is also very confused, for Zheng Xiong, Lao Zhu is reluctant to kill.

But I didn't expect it to be forced like this, and it really stimulated Zheng Xiong's potential, which Lao Zhu didn't expect.

(End of chapter)