Emperor Hongzhi was not a young man.

He naturally knew that angering too many ministers would cause unpredictable consequences.

The prince and Fang Jifan are really confused.

Do you really think these people are easy to mess with?

Emperor Hongzhi said: "You must deal with this matter properly, otherwise if something goes wrong, I will not be able to protect you."

Zhu Houzhao said in his heart, what can happen? Isn’t it just that someone scolded? Do they still dare to beat people?

So he smiled and said, "Father, my son is the one who makes the father's plan, the Ming Dynasty, and for so many refugees, my son is not afraid of any pressure. It is the one who makes mistakes, but it is the one who makes mistakes."

Emperor Hongzhi seemed to have thought about it.

Fang Jifan’s statement is reasonable.

If the problem of refugees is not solved, it will destroy the world; if some innocent ministers offend, at most, they will be scolded.

Just...even if you are scolded...

After all, everyone cares about the name behind him. It is a bit unreasonable to not be labeled as a foolish monarch at that time. He said melancholy: "Stop it, that's it. You are the prince, you can't make any mistakes on your head. I am the emperor, and you should bear what you should bear. You have made a stronger house for me, so don't cause any public grudges."

Fang Jifan nodded and bowed like a kowtower worm, with a flattering look on his face: "Yes, yes, yes, my son is a person with a conscience. Please rest assured, Your Majesty."

Emperor Hongzhi waved his hand: "You talk less these days and cause less trouble. You must not take advantage of the loopholes. Okay, go."

The two of them felt relieved. His Majesty's attitude was self-evident, and it was obvious that he was willing to support him.

With His Majesty’s support, things will be easier.

Fang Jifan was not polite about those customers who were crying and shouting to buy a house. He slapped him... He slapped you, as for the others, hehe...

Zhu Houzhao followed out excitedly.

"Lao Fang, the one who impeached us was Liu Kuan, the Censor of the Censorate. You are familiar with this person. If you are not familiar with him, let's find someone to stop him on the street and find an old City God Temple and beat him to death."

Fang Jifan glanced at Zhu Houzhao.

Sighing, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is still not calm enough.

He patted Zhu Houzhao on the shoulder: "Your Highness the Crown Prince, don't you agree to be convinced by virtue?"

"..." Zhu Houzhao curled her lips: "I just can't swallow this."

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Liu Kuan is a very righteous person. The reason why he impeached the case of moving to the new palace was because the inner city was already wailing.

Many people in many tribes couldn't help but scold them.

This is a trend, and I made a name for myself. Although it was targeted at Fang Jifan and His Royal Highness, after all, there was a fierce public opinion behind me.

Therefore, after he made the report, he received a response immediately, and there were quite a few people responding.

Everyone was dissatisfied, how did you live this day? Every now and then, everyone had to run to the Daming Palace, and their legs were broken. In the future, the new official office would be even more terrible. In the future, they would have to stay in the new city every day. How many people are running back and forth, how would they live this day?

As for buying a new home, I feel so excited when I think of the price. Many people are not unable to afford it, but they just can't swallow this. Why should I buy it? I'm living well now, why?

Unfairness will make a sound!

It is February fifteenth.

Today is the day for court discussion.

As the Chief Censor, Liu Kuan did a lot of homework.

He can't stand it.

Your Majesty kept so many impeachment memorials and did not issue them. It was obviously a sign of favoring His Highness the Crown Prince and Fang Jifan and refused to move back to the Forbidden City.

Since Your Majesty has left the impeachment memorial, then... I will simply question it in person.

Many people encouraged Liu Kuan, and even some bigwigs in the temple secretly expressed their support. They believed that this could not continue, which gave Liu Kuan full confidence.

Since it was a court discussion, ministers above the fifth rank had almost gotten into the sedan chair before dawn. Because the court discussion was held in the Daming Palace, they had to go early, and later, so they were afraid they would have to prepare for lunch there.

When we arrived at Daming Palace, outside it almost became a large construction site.

Countless people were shuttled there, those who built workshops, those who laid foundations, scholars with sluts and sluts, holding design drawings in their hands, and walking around with foremen. Countless coolies dug the foundations and rammed the soil.

A lively scene.

New palaces, residences, government offices, these countless buildings require amazing manpower, so dust and smoke are rolling here.

But once you pass the Imperial Road and approach the Daming Palace, here is another scene, the magnificent and majestic palace city is particularly spectacular under the sun.

The Daming Palace also has the Meridian Gate and the Daming Gate, and all the ministers are waiting at the Daming Gate.

Here, many ministers have already felt sore back and forth. Along the way, they are tired, and those who complain in private whisper.

Liu Kuan looked at these colleagues with a gloomy face and knew in his heart that it was time for everyone to push them down. As long as he raised his arms and shouted, this terrible trend would destroy everything.

No matter how partial or selfish your Majesty is, he will definitely not oppose all civil and military officials.

Even he had thought about it, at worst, he angered Long Yan, got beaten with a stick, and simply made a righteous reputation.

"Dare you ask, but Censor Liu?"

Someone called Liu Kuan with a smile.

Liu Kuan looked back and saw that it was Fang Jifan.

Fang Jifan was wearing a bullfighting suit, with bright red all over and a winged hat on his head. This guy has tender skin and tender flesh, beautiful eyebrows and eyes, and smiles so well and polite, making people feel like spring breeze.

Liu Kuan thought to himself, could he want to bribe me, Liu Kuan?

Humph, who is I, Liu Kuan? I am a dignified censor and Wei Zheng of the Ming Dynasty. Although you, Fang Jifan, are notorious, I, Liu Kuan, are not easy to mess with.

Liu Kuan had a calm face: "What do you think of me?"

A look of inhumane arrogance.

Fang Jifan knew such people very well, had a bad temper, and represented the moon every day, thinking that he had mastered the truth.

Fang Jifan smiled and said, "It's just a greeting. Yushi Liu, I have long admired your name."

Liu Kuan raised his chin and said with a righteous spirit: "Since I know my name, why should I say too much?"

Are you still excited? Is it because our Jiefan has been convinced by virtue recently and his tail is rising?

Then, Liu Kuan said nothing, and said with a whisper: "Emperor Fang, I have something to do."

As he said that, he stood aside.

Suddenly, Fang Jifan felt a little embarrassed.

I usually treat people kindly, but many people treat themselves with a smile. It seems that today, I can still be considered a kick to the iron plate.

Fang Jifan had to beat him up indifferently haha.

At this time, the Meridian Gate opened, and many people almost limped into the palace. After sitting in the sedan chair for two hours, most of them were still full of old bones and tired.

When Liu Kuan saw all this, his eyes were wet.

Look, anyone who is not blind should know how crazy these people are making money. Is this still a thing that humans do? Something worse than pigs and dogs!

The ministers today have the spacious and bright Fengtian Hall.

Liu Kuan felt even more disgusted. Humph, he was a wise and lustful skill. As a king, he should be frugal, rather than advocating luxury. Look at what Fengtian Palace is like now. It feels so comfortable to step on the floor tiles, with light on all sides, a broad vision, and a warm body. Is this... still like the place where the emperor and ministers should be?

When the ministers stood still, Emperor Hongzhi came in a crown robe. He smiled, but behind the smile seemed to be deeply worried.

Since Liu Kuan first submitted the memorial, the impeachment memorial flew over like snowflakes.

Although they are all kept, the resentment and anger represented by these hundreds of impeachment memorials are really terrible.

The two guys, Prince and Fang Jifan, are really planning the country, and their minds are not wrong. But...

Emperor Hongzhi had a premonition that something would happen today. He slowly got on the Golden Luan, then sat on the imperial chair, looked around, but did not make any noise.

Liu Jian stood out.

He was a Grand Secretary of the Cabinet, so he knew that there was an undercurrent surging in the court. Although he was calm and composed, he probably noticed something.

Liu Jian said with a stern face: "Your Majesty, today the old minister listed the matters discussed..."

"Let's wait!" Liu Kuan stood up.

He was righteous and looked like he was willing to be executed generously at any time, and then he left work.

Liu Jian frowned.

It seems unhappy.

There are often rules for court discussions, but not everyone comes out and speaks arrogantly. If everyone does this, isn’t that a mess?

But sometimes, there are always some people who break the rules.

"I... I have something to report!" Liu Kuan came to the hall and bowed down.

Emperor Hongzhi still smiled, but his smile was a little stiff and had a headache.

I hope things are still within controllable range.
To be continued...