Chapter 218: Ji Gang, Who Wants to Pretend to Be a Tough Guy, and Fang Xing, Who Teaches His Grandson
The atmosphere in the Warm Pavilion was a bit oppressive, the eunuch gathered his toes, and looked at the cracks in the bricks, as if the secret of the birth of the universe was hidden there. ggaawwx
Ji Gangchui was powerlessly thinking about the unlucky things that happened to him and Fang Xing after they met.
Could it be that he is my nemesis?
Zhu Di looked at Ji Gang coldly, and said in a deep voice, "Pull it down, twenty sticks!"
Ji Gang's body shook, and he bowed and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty."
He really wanted to thank Zhu Di, the twenty sticks were just a small punishment and a warning. Punish him for his wantonness, and warn him to remember who he is hereafter.
You are just a servant of the emperor!
"Your Majesty, where is the execution?"
The guards who came in would not be afraid of Ji Gang, they were the closest people to the emperor, and Ji Gang and his like were nothing but dogs, wild dogs that could be killed at any time.
Zhu Di picked up a memorial, waved his hand and said, "It's right in front of the Qianqing Palace, let those people see it, so as to alert the domineering ones!"
In the Qianqing Palace, although the emperor is not there, there are many eunuchs and maids cleaning. When Ji Gang whose name can stop children's crying was tied to the bench, everyone stood.
The eunuch stood by as the prisoner and announced the emperor's order first.
"Everyone, take a look. From now on, you should remember the word "duty" when doing things, otherwise Ji Gang will be your predecessor!"
Ji Gang felt that he had been humiliated, he struggled and shouted: "Don't tie me up, this little pain can't stop me"
Under the watchful eyes of dozens of eunuchs and court ladies, a man with fair complexion was swearing his bravery.
Ji Gang is so brave?
You must know that many people who are hit by the board can't hold on. In order to trap that struggling force, even the ropes that bind people are thickened.
The two guards hesitated for a moment, and then stuffed the wooden stick into Ji Gang's mouth.
"Bite tightly! Otherwise your tongue will be lost!"
This picture is so beautiful, but the eunuch sneered and said, "When did my Daming's rules vary from person to person? Do it!"
At this time, there were no external or internal horoscopes.
So the two guards just waved the board with their usual strength.
"puff!"
Ji Gang's buttocks trembled, and the severe pain from above made him grunt.
"puff!"
The eunuch sneered at the side, Ji Gang was also very domineering in the palace, even his disciples and grandchildren complained many times.
However, Ji Gang obviously had something to do with being in the palace. The eunuch saw that several servants lowered their heads.
"puff!"
"Woo"
Ji Gang felt that he had really overestimated himself. The severe pain from his butt made him try to avoid and struggle, but he couldn't move under the restraint of the rope.
"puff"
"woo woo"
After twenty sticks, Ji Gang's buttocks had turned red.
When Ji Gang was thrown out of the palace gate, those outside couldn't believe their eyes.
"Who is this? Why do I look like Ji Gang?"
"Hey! Look up, it's Ji Gang!"
"Tsk! Didn't this one win His Majesty's trust? Why did he get beaten like this!"
"It deserves it!"
"Ji Gang has many lives in his hands, let me see! If he doesn't know how to restrain himself, he may lose his head in the future!"
"Ji Gang's people are here, shut up!"
Zhuang Jing and the others had already brought the carriage. When they got close, Zhuang Jing forced those gazes away viciously, and then said with a smile: "My lord, the little ones have prepared the wound medicine."
You are paralyzed!
At this time, you told me about the wound medicine, are you trying to stimulate me?
Ji Gang's forehead was covered with cold sweat, but he was gritting his teeth and enduring the severe pain.
Wang Qian stepped forward to help Ji Gang up, and said with a sad face: "My lord, Your Majesty is only angry for a while, and there will be a day when you will be relieved, let's go back first."
Ji Gang snorted, then refused the support of others, walked to the side of the carriage by himself, and insisted on rolling up.
"Walk!"
After Zhu Zhanji learned that Ji Gang had been severely reprimanded, he returned to Taisun's Mansion in a relaxed mood.
"Your Highness, Fang Xian sent a picture of calligraphy earlier, asking for help to make a plaque."
Yu Jia sent the words.
Zhu Zhanji took a look and said with a smile: "This is Master Xia's handwriting. I'm really surprised that Brother Dehua can ask for his handwriting!"
Yu Jia originally thought that Fang Xing should ask Zhu Zhanji to write the inscription, but instead he went to Xia Yuanji. He was worried that Zhu Zhanji would be angry, so he didn't do it until now.
"First Fresh? It's a good name, let's do it quickly."
In fact, Yu Jia was thinking too much. As the grandson of the emperor, if Zhu Zhanji's name appeared on the plaque of a restaurant, it would be a big joke.
After a few days of busy work, the restaurant on Zhuque Street is about to open today.
Early in the morning, Fang Xing came here and watched people hang up the plaque.
"The treasurer's villain"
Fang Xing was thinking about who would come to join him today, when he heard a timid voice behind him.
Looking back, it turned out to be those women who have been sweeping these days.
The food that Fang Xing gave these days was good, so the faces of these women were less sallow and more bloody.
The woman in charge is called Bian Niang, the leader of these women, she said timidly: "Shopkeeper, we can work, wash, and help in the kitchen, can you accept us?"
If these women can come out and compete with men for work, the situation at home must be relatively poor.
So Fang Xing immediately said in astonishment: "Hey! Didn't I agree the day before yesterday? Why didn't anyone tell you?"
Several women were instantly pleasantly surprised. Fang Xing's hands are scattered, after working for the past few days, the daily food makes these people look forward to being the shopkeeper.
But no one informed us!
Feeling the joy of these people, Fang Xing said with a smile: "Go to work, I will make a contract with you when the shopkeeper comes. Don't worry, I'm not Huang Shiren."
Who is Huang Shiren?
This question flashed through the minds of several women, and then they happily went to the backyard, ready to find work by themselves.
Jia Quan came over and said, "Fang Xian, you really have the heart of a Bodhisattva."
Fang Xing said indifferently: "They are all people of my Daming, so of course I will not be stingy if I can give you a convenience."
Jia Quan sighed: "In the past few days, I saw that those women only ate plain rice, and they put away those dishes. They probably want to take them home!"
Why!
Fang Xing's mood also became heavy.
Just when Zhu Zhanji arrived, Fang Xing told him about it, and warned: "The people are hard! You have to remember, in the future, if someone brags about the great rule, prosperity, etc., don't get carried away, remember me all the time." There are still people in Daming who can’t eat enough and don’t wear warm clothes.”
Zhu Zhanji also nodded when he heard the words, and then sighed: "At that time, I followed Grandpa Huang to the countryside to check the people's conditions. It was really hard!"
This is the case with the small-scale peasant economy. It depends on the sky, and if something unexpected happens, it may go bankrupt at any time.
Zhu Zhanji said solemnly: "Brother Dehua, my younger brother will remember this, and compassion for the people is the foundation."
Jia Quan listened to Fang Xing as he continued to teach.
"Compassion for the people is just an attitude, but if you want to fundamentally solve the food and clothing of the people, you can't just rely on farming, let alone rely on my little land in Daming."
"You have to look far, you have to see places other than Daming."
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