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Looking at the two memorials placed side by side on the dragon case, Zhu Di subconsciously narrowed his eyes, and said to himself: "I have just ascended the throne, and there are people who are not stopping. It seems that I still haven't killed enough!"

In Zhu Di's heart, Zhu Song has clearly expressed his attitude, he does not want to fight for the position, and he does not want to be trapped in the big dye vat of the court. He is the most at ease with such a brother.

However, someone just wanted to pull him in and let him mess up this big dye vat.

"Three Treasures, Xuan Yao Guangxiao, Xie Jin, Yang Shiqi, and Yang Rong enter the palace!" Putting down the vermilion pen in his hand, Zhu Di ordered.

"Observe the decree!" The eunuch Sanbao still had that tepid temper, and went down to deliver the decree after he answered.

Just when the Sanbao eunuch went down to announce the decree, several more booklets were handed over, namely Qiu Fu, Zhang Xin, and several attendants and readers of the Imperial Academy.

You know, ever since Zhu Di relied more and more on Wenyuan Pavilion and Hanlin Academy, the ministers of the two places have gradually mastered the central power of the Ming Dynasty. Zhu Di will also ask these people for their opinions.

It seems that this time Zhu Quan has also spent a lot of money. It must have taken a lot of thought to be able to invite so many people.

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It's noon, and it's time for dinner.

It's strange to say that on weekdays, only at night can some civil and military ministers and some nobles come to Jinxiu Pavilion for dinner, but today just after noon, two more groups of guests came.

The first group of guests were Nanzhen Fusi, that is, people from Jinyiwei, three hundred households, and one thousand households; the second group of guests were Jiabing from the big camp outside the city, and four hundred households from Fuyuwei.

Including the four from the former Chinese military governor's mansion, the three groups of people were all in the lobby on the first floor.

Nanzhen Fusi and Jinyiwei had a very clever place to eat, right in the middle of the two tables between the Chinese military governor's mansion and Fuyuwei, and they could hear everything they said clearly as long as they didn't bite their ears.

Fu Yuwei sat at the table.

Fuyuwei belongs to Wuliangha Sanwei, and Wuliangha Sanwei refers to Duoyan, Taining and Fuyu Sanwei.

Duoyanwei is located in the upper reaches of Qucheer River and Duoyan Mountain; Tainingwei is located in the Taer River Basin; Fuyuwei is located in the Nenjiang and Fuyu River basins. Most of these boundaries are Mongolians, but there are also Han people.

It's just because of the intermarriage between the Mongolian and Han races, the people in Wuliangha Sanwei are generally extremely tall and burly.

"It's so fucking comfortable this time, someone gave us money and invited us to drink and go to brothels. Let's have a good time today!" An extremely burly Fuyu Weibaihu , ha ha laughed.

"Zhang Meng, keep your voice down, brat!" Another Baihu gave the Baihu who had spoken before a look, and said, "Those who don't know think we are bloody bandits!"

"What's the matter?" Zhang Meng said indifferently: "We men followed the prince and the Lord Long Live all the way from Ningguo to Yingtian Mansion. It's time for us men to enjoy it."

"You boy!" The Baihu shook his head, "Okay, eat vegetables, eat vegetables!"

In the military governor's mansion, Huang San was at the same table.

"Hey, have you heard?" After hearing the conversation at that table, Huang San confirmed that it was the target of this time, and said deliberately: "Because His Highness King Ning often regards himself as the number one hero of Jing Nan, which attracts many court officials to give him a seat." The ministers in China are not used to it, and many adults have written letters of impeachment."

"Isn't it!" said a thousand households of Jinyiwei: "It's fine to bring some soldiers to the market on weekdays, and always pretend to be superior. Fortunately, he is not our chief officer, otherwise, we The people below are going to be unlucky!"

"Hush!" Huang San muttered in a low voice, and said, "Jin Yang, be more careful in what you say in the future. After all, His Highness Prince Ning is a thousand-year-old prince, and it's not something we people can talk about!"

"Long live Lord once said that if an official commits a crime, all officials can come forward to impeach him!" Jin Yang seemed a little unconvinced, and said, "Besides, since King Ning dares to do it, is he still afraid of others talking about it?"

"Yeah, third brother, we're just talking in private right now, are you still worried about being overheard?" Bai Hu sitting on the seat by the window also felt that Huang San was too cautious.

"Be more careful!" Huang San said nicely, but his voice was louder than others: "But it doesn't matter, anyway, there are not many people in Jinxiu Pavilion, so the word won't reach King Ning's ears. "

"No, I can't take it anymore! What the hell, you dare to talk about His Royal Highness King Ning, a bunch of bastards, damn it!" Fu Yuwei sat at the table, and Zhang Meng stood up directly, flipped the table, and rushed to the table. Huang San and the others are at the table.

"Cub!" Zhang Meng slapped the table of Huang San and the others, and shouted loudly.

"Boy, who are you? What are you going to do?"

Huang San and the others were extremely surprised, and it could even be said that they stared blankly at Zhang Meng who rushed over.

"Bold brats, eat well and eat well. There are some things you can't say nonsense. My prince, how can you say it casually?" Zhang Meng looked at Huang San fiercely, with a strong northern accent.

"Damn it, what are you? I say it's my fault, does it bother you?" Jin Yang jumped up against the case.

"Little Duzi, I think you are looking for death!" Zhang Meng cursed, "Today, I will teach you a lesson!"

"Damn him!"

Huang San's eyes lit up, he was waiting for this opportunity, as long as these people were the first to make a move, they would take advantage of it.

After hearing Huang San's order, the hundreds of households in the Chinese Army's Governor's Mansion all stood up and rushed over.

"No, Zhang Meng will suffer, brothers, go!"

At Fuyuwei's table, he was always paying attention to Zhang Meng's movements, seeing that the other party was about to attack their people, so he hurried over to help.

The surrounding tables were overturned, and the two groups of people from the Chinese Army Dudu's Mansion and Fuyuwei shook their fists one by one, picked up the benches, and started fighting.

All of a sudden, the dishes flew, the adjacent tables and stools were all smashed, and the entire first floor of Jinxiu Pavilion was a mess! (To be continued.)

Chapter 127 Prince, It Has Been

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The Chinese army's Dudufu and Fuyuwei, two groups of people fought, and the remaining Jinyiwei of Nanzhen Fusi were thieves, and they moved their tables away from the window, which is a place of right and wrong.

"Brother, do you want to help?" A rather thin man in Jinyiwei asked eagerly.

"Help? Help who?" Sitting in the center, the man who seemed to be Qianhu's eyes flickered, and said, "We should eat and drink now, and treat it as a good show!"

"This, isn't this good?" Baihu said.

"What's wrong?" The man squinted his eyes and said, "Anyway, the order given by the superior is just to let us wait and see what happens, and we will not help each other. We are right to do so!"

"Oh, third master, some, some adults...don't hit me."

The guards in Jinyi were not in a hurry, but Fatty, who was in charge of the temporary lobby of Jinxiu Pavilion, was in a hurry.Why did they start fighting while they were eating, and they were so ruthless? What is this called?

It's a pity, the two groups of people are all impatient, and they don't care whether the Jinxiu Pavilion or not.

Seeing that two groups of people started smashing things in Jinxiu Pavilion, the fat face of the fat man turned green, he was just a temporary manager, when the shopkeeper came back, or if King Ning came to inspect suddenly, then he would Bad luck.

"My lords, my lords, you are Jin Yiwei, why don't you just ignore them?"

Suddenly, the fat man caught a glimpse of four Jinyiwei sitting around a table not far away, eating with gusto while watching the two groups of people fighting.

"What do you care?" The eldest brother glanced at the fat man coldly, and said, "I belong to the Nanzhen Fusi, and I am only responsible for the law and military discipline of my own guards. Other military guards are not under the supervision of our Nanzhen Fusi!"

"what?"

This time the fat man was dumbfounded, and could only look bitterly, watching the table legs and dishes flying across the hall, wanting to cry but not crying.