"I don't care about this."

When Jin Zhong came to tell Zhu Zhanji about the domineering of the Five Army Governor's Office, Zhu Zhanji refused Jin Zhong without hesitation.

"The mobilization of those students requires permission from the Ministry of War. Lord Jin, it's too late to say these things at this time."

Zhu Zhanji's face was cold and his eyes were filled with dissatisfaction: "This matter was led by the Ministry of War and the Governor's Office of the Five Army. The Ministry of War was unwilling to get involved in the muddy waters in the army, but it should also do a good job of supervision. Report to the emperor as soon as possible to know. Don't you think it's too late to talk about this at this time?"

Jin Zhong was stunned, then stepped back and bowed and said, "I am waiting and shirking in advance, and I am guilty."

This grandson actually made him feel like he was facing Zhu Di, but he was less popular than Zhu Di.

This attitude is good. Zhu Zhanji said: "The result of the incident of the Left Guard in Yanshan is that the soldiers below think that martial arts and retired candidates are unfair, so they look for opportunities to cause trouble. They have already investigated. Someone has taken advantage of the benefits, and whoever gives more benefits will be allowed to enter the martial arts. Although this matter has nothing to do with the Ministry of War, it is still a mistake. Lord Jin, you must start moving! Otherwise, one of the two points of the Ministry of War and the Governor's Office of the State Council will fall, so how can you restrain it?"

Jin Zhong was terrified in his heart, "I will die!"

This grandson, he! He actually pointed out the key points here without any hesitation, how confident!

Zhu Zhanji smiled slightly: "I don't care about this matter. Meng Ying and the generals are in a group to share the weight. This is a bad habit! And after Grandpa Huang is in charge, he will naturally deal with it."

Jin Zhong did not dare to underestimate the grandson anymore and said heartily: "Your Highness, the bad habits in the army have been around for a long time, but most of them are heroes of the Jingnan Campaign. They are loyal to Your Majesty, and Your Majesty is not easy to do. The Ministry of War will do a good job of supervision in the future and prevent the army from being scattered."

Zhu Zhanji nodded and said, "Since that's the case, Lord Jin, please go."

After Jin Zhong left, Zhu Zhanji entered the palace.

Zhu Di's situation seemed to improve, but it was not the result of the Imperial Hospital.

The imperial doctors were blind, so they began to quote scriptures and talk about which decoction cured Zhu Di, which was very lively.

However, these people were still tactful and just cheered outside the bedroom. After seeing Zhu Zhanji, they scattered like birds and beasts.

Zhu Zhanji shook his head and did not scold him, so he entered the bedroom.

"Grandpa Emperor, there is mutton! Braised, they also added chili peppers. Oh! Wanwan drooled when she saw it. She just thought that Grandpa Emperor could not eat it, so Wanwan endured it and waited for Grandpa Emperor to eat it together."

Zhu Di was obviously drooling secretly, so he pretended to be impatient: "Who eats those greasy ones!"

"It's delicious, Grandpa Emperor! Hey, brother?"

As soon as Zhu Zhanji came in, he saw Zhu Di's helpless look, and smiled in his heart. Then he praised Wanwan for a few words, and said, "Jin Zhong went to find his grandson just now, probably because he was a little dissatisfied with martial arts, so his grandson hit him."

When Wanwan heard that it was a state affairs, she obediently surrendered.

Zhu Di's eyes kept sending Wanwan out of the door, and then said coldly: "Jin Zhong thought martial arts was just a supplement, and he was a little careless. It would be too late to interfere when he found something wrong! Meng Ying must be having a headache now, but I don't care. I just need the result. If martial arts cannot produce loyal generals, I will let Meng Ying know what the thunder rage is!"

Zhu Zhanji said: "Yes, my family doesn't have to worry about the process, otherwise what if those ministers come!"

"That's true, although your father has ambitions and means in his heart, he will eventually lose his weakness."

Zhu Di felt even hungry, and he gasped for a moment and said, "For the king, you should not just be a means. If you rule the world, what is the king? If you only know that you are playing with your subordinates, this king does not look like a king, and the minister does not look like a minister, and sooner or later, you will have trouble."

"When you see it, you can tolerate it and wait for the opportunity, but don't use means when the time comes, just ask for the result."

If Fang Xing was here, he would think that Zhu Di's imperial skills were too outstanding.

I don’t play tricks with you, I just look at the results. If the result is wrong, I will punish you if you should be punished and kill you if you should be killed.

I will ask if you are afraid! Do you dare to slack off!

Zhu Zhanji nodded and then asked, "Grandpa Emperor, but sometimes you can use methods!"

Zhu Di touched his empty stomach with his hand under the quilt and said lightly: "This is the second skill I want to teach you. Those who are lords should not be found in the rules of doing things. If they are not rules, they are domineering today. If they change their means tomorrow, they will be at a loss, and then they will be afraid."

Zhu Zhanji was learning the art of emperors, and he passed it on word of mouth, and he could not pass it on to men or women.

Fang Xing was intimate with his two sons at home for a while, and then became familiar with the big insects and small insects for a while, so he quickly went to take care of Zhang Shuhui.

When he woke up, Zhang Shuhui's mood became much more stable, but her appetite was wide open, and she inexplicably began to like to eat pig's trotters, which wanted to be stewed sour and melted in the mouth.

Fang Xing looked at the big bowl of pig's trotters and said helplessly: "Eat less, the child in his stomach will suffer if he eats too much."

Zhang Shuhui touched her fat face, then pinched her fat thighs, and said sadly: "Husband, I'm not alive anymore!"

Fang Xing took the opportunity to hand over the big bowl to Muhua, and then said: "I will definitely not dislike you for my husband, it's just potatoes..."

"Mom, you have gained weight!"

Tudou and Ping'an were playing with plasticine beside him. When Fang Xing called him, he used to shouting, but he didn't even raise his head.

Zhang Shuhui glared at him, then looked at the big bowl in Muhua's hand, and said in pain: "Muhua is the time to eat it, so I ate it."

This horned trouser was made by Hua Niang for a lot of thought. She added some ingredients and tasted fat but not greasy, and tasted mellow, which was a delicacy.

Muhua happily left with a bowl. When she was in Japan, her mother ignored her at all and let her die. Most of the food was leftovers given by customers.

Since she came to Fang’s family, the food in Fang’s family is the only thing she cares about besides playing in her spare time.

Zhang Shuhui said with some envy: "Husband, Muhua is twelve or thirteen years old."

This is to be matched with, Fang Xing frowned and said, "It's still early, I'll look for it after I was sixteen. Then you can just search on the village."

Zhang Shuhui's eyebrows relaxed and she couldn't help it immediately and said, "Husband, I have nothing to eat."

Fang Xing was speechless. Zhang Shuhui had only eaten three poached eggs and a bowl of noodles in the morning. It was less than lunch time!

Seeing Fang Xing's helpless look, Zhang Shuhui laughed and said, "Forget it, the nannies also said not to eat too much, otherwise it would be difficult for the child to have a child. However, this child is a lovely child and has never been tormented except for the first few months. I must take good care of him when I am born."

The autumn is bright and the weather is cool, so you can suffer less when having children in this season.

Fang Xing looked at her big belly and said, "Yes, this child is a well-behaved person. If you have two brothers to take care of him in the future, you will definitely enjoy your happiness."

"Well, I think so too."

Zhang Shuhui only felt that the happiness between heaven and earth was in her, and she had no other requests.

After lunch, I woke up and went back. The two children took him with two dogs and took him to the front yard, reluctant to leave.

Fang Xing leaned over and touched the heads of the two children and said, "You are all old and you must be able to take care of people at home."

Tudou raised his head and said, "Dad, I will bring tea to my mother."

"He's a good boy!"

Fang Xing rubbed the top of his head.

Ping An quietly looked at the door and said, "Dad, I will let the big insects and the little insects bite bad people, and I will also help my mother divide the line."

"Good boy! You should talk more, go back."
Chapter completed!