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One hundred and ninety-first chapter blessing and misfortune lie in(1/2)

Fang Zheng himself did not realize how much authority he had in the court. - He lived a confused life, but the officials in the court didn't think so. How could the emperor grant him so much authority? It would be fine to control the defense of the capital. Even the officials in the court had the right to supervise him. This would be too fond of him. If this continues, a second Pan Shangshu will surely appear in the court in a few years.

Many powerful ministers in history who had overshadowed the sky rebelled. Why? Because their officials were so great that they held too much power. They couldn't even think of any way to promote themselves to their posts. So when they went to court every day, the powerful ministers couldn't help but glance at the dragon throne that the emperor was sitting on. Then they started to yy in their minds. For example, I would sit on that chair. | How great it would be...

People's ambitions and ** are the end of the situation. Moreover, Fang Zheng is just a young man under twenty years old. He has given this huge power to him. Who knows whether he will become arrogant because of his ambitions. He even has the idea that he shouldn't have to make a move?

So the memorials of the ministers in the court flew into the palace like snowflakes. Wei Chengde, who had always had a good relationship with Fang Zheng, all complained to the emperor to think twice and not concentrate power on one person. Otherwise, it would be difficult to ensure that the country would not be coveted by the second Secretary of Shangshu Pan.

Strangely, the emperor kept all the memorials and did not send them out. He neither agreed nor opposed them to the ministers' advice. He did not submit or criticize them. The ministers were displeased when they saw the emperor's perfunctory attitude. He was immediately displeased. He thought that we were serious about memorials to consider your generation. What attitude is this? If you agree or not, you should say it?

So the ministers continued to make memorials. The wording of the second memorial became much more intense. Some accused the emperor of nepotism, which was a way to harm the country. It was not advisable. Some even pointed the finger at Fang Zheng, saying that Fang Zheng was cunning and had a heroic appearance. His heart was quite serious. The emperor still ignored it. He threw some of the money to the prince who had just entered the court to govern the country and asked him to approve it.

This time, I was embarrassed and wanted to agree to the ministers to cut Fang Zheng's power. I was afraid that my father would be dissatisfied with his handling party. If he rejected the request of the ministers, it would be not easy for the prince who had just entered the court and urgently needed the assistance and support of the ministers.

The queen carefully considered it and approved six words in the memorial of the prince: "Slowly discuss it. Do not repeat it."

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The two of you in the private room of Yaoyue Tower, Zheng and Changping are in love with each other. Feed me a bite of chicken soup and I will give you a good wine. The eyes are full of the numbness of affectionate scenes. The female guards standing beside you have goose bumps all over their bodies.

The long, flowing long hair with a flat head has been tied high into a high vertebrae style. This is a hairstyle commonly used by married women. The hair is tied up and tied behind the head and then fixed with a hairpin head, making the whole person look mature and generous.

Changping no longer sees the astringency of the past. Every move is full of a charming charm of a woman. - I don't praise Fang Zheng as a smart young man. He saw that the little princess Changle occupied Changping all day long. So he was unable to work hard to lock himself in the study room and write dozens of fairy tales and stories in a mess. There are classics from his previous life and some of his own random creations.

Leave the story to Xiaolu. Fang Zheng negotiated with Changle. She slept with Xiaolu. Xiaolu told her stories. After paying a price of 1,000 taels of silver, Changle reluctantly followed Xiaolu to sleep. Fang Zheng showed off his tricks and entered Changping's house with a lewd smile. He fulfilled his long-cherished wish and went to Changping with **...

Changping also fulfilled his long-cherished wish. Finally, he became Fang Zheng's woman. He treated Fang Zheng more gentle. His previous unruly temper seemed to have disappeared completely. His whole body was completely renewed. No matter when and when, he was so gentle and elegant, and he was...

The door of the private room was suddenly opened. A young man walked in slowly. He smiled while walking, "I heard that Brother Fang is here. I'm here to come and Brother Fang..."

Before the young man finished speaking, Changping kicked him without hesitation and shouted loudly: "Have you seen me use my husband? Come and beat him to death!"

Fang Zheng sighed with his forehead. What should I say? Alas. Just be gentle to me. I can’t count on her too much...

The female guards who were with Changping surrounded the young man when he came. When he heard Changping's order, they used this uninvited guest as a sandbag for practicing boxing without hesitation.

The young man who came in was screaming in pain by the sudden fist and kick. He hurriedly squatted on his hands to protect his head and shouted, "Misunderstanding! Misunderstanding! Oops!"

Fang Zheng heard the sound. Hey? It sounds familiar. Fortunately, Xiao Huaiyuan's little...

Since the rebellion of Pan Shangshu, Fang Zheng has never seen him again. I don’t know what bad things he has been doing recently. This kid has always been sloppy. Although he has gained the upper hand in his battles with him for several times. He has suffered a few small losses, Fang Zheng still doesn’t like him. What makes him most upset is Xiao Huaiyuan’s identity. Fang Zheng has not yet figured out who he is loyal to. Who dares to contact him with such an unknown person?

Changping was shocked when he saw the person coming in and was very familiar with his husband. He hurriedly waited to stop the female guards from committing violence. His wife beat his husband's friend. This was too unreasonable.

Unexpectedly, Fang Zheng pulled her and blinked at her quietly. Then he turned his head and looked out the window and said affectionately: "Ah! Madam, look, what a prosperous and lively image of a prosperous era!"

Changping and Fang Zheng had a tacit understanding for a long time. They met Fang Zheng like a style. How could they not understand his meaning?

Changping turned his head and scolded the female guards viciously: "Didn't eat it? Beat him hard!"

Then he turned around and leaned softly on Fang Zheng's shoulder and said softly: "Ah! Husband. The scenery is indeed very beautiful..."

"Brother Fang...Brother Fang! I have information! If you pretend... I will never sue you again...Oh!" Xiao Huaiyuan's voice became weaker and weaker.

Fang Zheng was shocked and rushed to Xiao Huaiyuan with one step and stopped the female guard's fist.

Huaiyuan lay on the side, and had already breathed for a moment, his whole body was thrusting and sniffing blue | said, even his mouth was foaming.

"Brother Xiao! Why is it you? Brother Xiao! Wake up! Brother, I'm one step late, but I didn't expect that the heavens and man will be separated forever. It hurts so much..." Fang Zheng hugged Xiao Huaiyuan's body and cried loudly to the sky.

"Brother Fang. Save your energy... I can't die..." Xiao Huaiyuan was powerless.

"Ah! Brother Xiao! You finally woke up? Do you know how worried I am about you?"

"Is that so? Brother Fang is really too troublesome. But Brother Fang, why are you holding me and not letting me go? I don't have the same kindness as Long Yang's sleeves. Please give me my own advice."

"Ah?" Fang Zheng was stunned and saw that he was really holding Xiao Huaiyuan. The damn boy was not polite to him. He snuggled softly in his arms like a bird dependent on others. There was a comfortable smile on his face, which was extremely vulgar.

Fang Zheng felt chills in his heart and held Xiao Huaiyuan's head with his evil face and threw it out like garbage. Xiao Huaiyuan was not prepared for a moment and hit his head hard. Naturally, there was another howling like a pig.

"Ah! Xiao! What's wrong with you? I missed it for a while. I hope Brother Xiao doesn't blame me..."

Changping couldn't stand watching from the side. He gave Fang Zheng a fierce look. He led the female guards out of the private room and left a full space for these two shameless people to fully utilize their false skills.

"Okay. Stop pretending. Playing to be fatal in front of you. You are too tender. You have practiced Kung Fu. Don't even say that you can't stand these few beats..." After Changping went out, Fang Zheng stood up and poured himself a cup of tea and sat on the chair with his legs crossed. He smiled and admired Xiao Huaiyuan's rolling screams.

Xiao Huai was a bachelor who could not hide it from Fang Zheng. He stopped pretending to be scattered and got up. He walked to the table and poured himself a cup of tea. People sat opposite each other and smiled at each other. They all smiled fakely.

"Shangshu Pan has fallen. Brother. Who are you loyal to? Can you say it? If you don't say it now, I have to arrest you as a remnant of the Pan Party. I'll torture it." Fang Zheng looked at Xiao Huaiyuan with a smile.

Xiao Huaiyuan had a bitter face: "Brother Fang, please ask yourself that you have never guilted you, why have you always let me go? We have known each other for so long. I touched Liang, and said, "Have you ever harmed you?"

Fang Zheng hummed: "I don't understand. What kind of shit is your identity? Are you using such a mysterious and mysterious way?"

Xiao Huaiyuan smiled and said, "Compared with Brother Fang, I don't even count the bullshit. Why should Brother Fang repeatedly force me?"

It's too brain-struggle to talk to this kid. Fang is like a dog biting a thorn. He is a method to get his mouth down.

Sighing. Fang Zhengwu said, "Okay, I won't talk about this anymore. You just said you have information. What information?"

Xiao Huaiyuan pretended to be stupid and said, "? Have I said it? No?"

"Come on! Beat me!"

"Ah! Brother Fang! I'm wrong..."

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"Brother Fang, congratulations first, you have the power and the most powerful minister." Xiao Huaiyuan smiled and bowed to Fang Zheng.

Fang Zheng smacked his lips and said, "Congratulations, why does it sound wrong?"

Xiao Huaiyuan smiled and said, "Brother Fang is really smart. Brother Fang knows that you are now the target of the court officials? You are now in danger..."

Fang Zheng said sadly, "I know. The time I went to the palace and asked the emperor to cut off my power. The emperor rejected it. Alas. The emperor tried his best to lift me up. The ministers tried their best to push me down. What are these people playing?" Xiao Huaiyuan said seriously: "Brother Fang, be careful. The emperor praised you for his intentions. The ministers rose up and suppressed you. But they were incited. If Brother Fang handled this matter poorly, be careful to endanger his life!"

"Are someone incited? Who? Who can't get along with me?"

"Brother Fang is in a high position before he is young. If anyone is in his prime, he feels uncomfortable. Brother Fang doesn't need to ask. It's better to plan early..."

"I have thought about it too. If you really can't hand over the right, then it's better to avoid it for the time being..."

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The two closed the door in the private room of Yaoyuelou and whispered for more than an hour before breaking up and saying goodbye.

On the way back to the house, Fang Zheng felt heavy in his heart. Since the fall of Shangshu Pan, he always felt that there was an invisible hand in the court, making trouble. The most inexplicable thing was the emperor. Why did he grant such great power? Isn’t this carrying himself on a fire rack to roast? Also, the emperor abolished the old rules and transferred the fat man to the Ministry of Personnel. He ordered the prince to supervise the state and then supervise all officials and guard the capital. In addition, after arresting a group of Pan Party officials in the court, a large number of alternate officials were added to the court in time. Three months later, he would be grateful to the imperial examination scholars. The four factions in the court gradually took shape. The so-called Qingliu school | the guardian officials were headed by Wei Chengde. He and the fat man were considered the same faction. And those newly added officials... Please remember our new domain name computer station, mobile station

Look at this matter, Fang Zheng's head has been several rounds. Doesn't the emperor hate his ministers to form party members the most? Look at the current power layout in the court. The four factions in the court are clearly the emperor who deliberately indulged or even deliberately matched together. What does it mean to be the emperor who is afraid that the world will not be in chaos? Could it be that the old man is addicted to suppressing rebellion, right? This is not a good habit. If you have time, please persuade him...

After resting at home for a few days, Fang Zheng did not go to court or see the shadows to expand the work. Wen Sen came to ask for instructions several times. He said that the Censorate should choose a site to build it. He was blocked by Fang Zheng. Now is the time to be sensitive. Fang Zheng does not want to arouse the disgust of the ministers anymore.

All officials rose up and the opponent held great power. One of the purposes was that they did not want to see the Censorate successfully establishing a good official in front of the officials. He was so excited to accept bribes. Who would have wanted to suddenly have an organization on his head to take care of him?

Fang Zheng knew their plans very well, fortunately, Fang Zheng himself was not keen on power, and he didn't like to be busy with business every day. He was only interested in money.

Speaking of money... Pan Shangshu has already tried to search his house? Fang Zheng touched his chin and thought.

|For so many years, officials have formed party members and gangs and rebelled. These are all bottomless pits that can be filled with money. Is it okay to have no financial strength? Maybe there is a mountain of gold waiting for me to dig. If I don’t accept it with a smile, I’m sorry for my wife, children, and children? The four wives in the family will have children for me in the future. If I don’t make more money for my family, where can I get money to hire a nurse in the future? When the child is old, I will get a betrothal gift for my wife and dowry when I get married. All these are all money...

I decided! Go and search the house! Divide the treasury with 199. I am 99. The treasury is one. The transaction is fair. Tong Wuji. I made up my mind. Fang Zheng whispered: "Come here! Come here! Come here! Go and call Wensen to see you."

The servant beside him responded and just left the door. Wen Sen appeared in front of Fang Zheng with surprise.

Wensen's appearance is now relatively gentle. After being taught by Fang Zheng once, Wensen became much more obedient. He knocked on the door before coming in. He was polite like an elegant gentleman who had been taught for many years of Confucian ethics.

"Ho. You came quickly enough. I said, Lao Wen. Are you nothing to do? You just lie on the roof of my house all day long and wait for me to call me?"

Wensen quickly smiled and said, "Sir, I'm so serious. I'm sure I have something to report to you..."

Fang Zheng pulled Wensen and walked out: "If you have anything to do, I'll talk about it later. Ask the Shadow Brothers to gather together. Let's go to Pan's house to search the house..."

Wen Senwei said: "Big... can you wait? I have something to report..."

"It's important not to search a house if it's a big deal. To be honest, I wanted to go and search the house for a long time. I put the white silver in an empty house. How dangerous it is! It's better to move it to my warehouse..."

"Sir... Wen Yuan held the prison chief and took the words out of the Tianzhu. He wanted to meet with the adult for the last time."

Fang Zheng pulled Wensen out regardless of the matter and said intently: "Okay. No problem. Go and tell him. When I finish copying his house, go to the Tianzhu to see him. Drink and have fun with him..."

After chasing the house, I was speechless.

"Sir, you'd better meet him first. Maybe Pan Wenyuan would tell you something important..." Wensen advised.

Fang Zheng was also stumped for a while. After a while, he finally stomped his feet: "Let's go! Go to the prison first. This old guy is about to be stabbed. There are a lot of things. It delays my young master's fortune..."

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The Tianzhu still smelled of yin energy. Therefore, Fang Zheng couldn't help but feel many feelings.

The last time Fang Zheng was imprisoned was the result of the emperor's compromise with Shangshu Pan. It was for Shangshu Pan to read it, so as to stabilize the hearts of the Pan Party.

Less than a year later, Pan Shangshu himself came in. He also committed a serious crime of treason and could never turn over. He had to sigh that the world was impermanent and the feng shui was circulating.

The sky prison is heavy, the defense forest, especially the prison cells and guards that are detained by Pan | are stacked with many guards. Even the imperial guards and shadows have sent people to guard them.

Fang Zheng is now holding a big man in front of the imperial court. How could the guard not recognize him? No one stopped him along the way and came directly to the prison gate where Pan Shangshu was imprisoned. The prison guard did not give Fang Zheng's instructions and took the initiative to open the large lock of the prison without saying a word.

Shangshu Pan is much haggard, his hair and beard are gray. Seeing that the prison door is unlocked, Shangshu Pan takes the initiative to walk forward and opens the prison door. He said, "Are you here? Come in..."

A strange scene suddenly appeared in Fang Zheng's heart. He remembered the long-winded Tang in "A Chinese Odyssey", and he was still thinking. If Tang Monk...oh, isn't right. If Pan Shangshu suddenly grabbed his hand and sang at him affectionately: "onlyyol..." Should he slap him or stab him with a knife?

Fortunately, Shangshu Pan was not as uncontrollable as Fang Zheng. After inviting Fang Zheng in, he sat on the simple bedboard in prison and said lightly: "Mr. Fang, I have some secret matters to you alone. Can you please avoid it?"
To be continued...
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