Emperor Hongzhi rarely got carried away.

Even if you have any pride, you just hide it. Oh, don’t praise this naughty child. Where, what else can this naughty child do besides causing trouble?

He rarely drank alcohol in the past. After only two glasses of wine, he became drunk. This shows how boring life is.

Therefore, Emperor Hongzhi boasted and looked around, as if the ministers did not give him a satisfactory answer, so he strengthened his tone: "Ah, let me tell you, my son-in-law has spent tens of millions of taels of silver to build a palace for me. I don't demand too much from you. Your son-in-law is willing to spend tens of thousands of taels of silver. Are you filial to you?"

“…”

Liu Jian and his ministers were speechless.

"Ah, talk, come on, Liu Qing's family, you talk first."

Liu Jian glanced at Fang Jifan's stupidity and said in his heart, Fang Jifan is stupid, Your Majesty wants everyone in the world to be stupid?

If my son does this, he will emptie his home and give it to someone else and I will beat him to death.

Liu Jian smiled and said, "Your Majesty is saying that I am far inferior to Your Majesty."

"Yes, yes." The palace suddenly exploded: "We are really a god. Although we have a son-in-law, we are far inferior to him."

"The commander Fang Dufu is a model for his son-in-law to be loyal to his wealth."

"Your Majesty is happy to congratulate you when you have this son-in-law."

Everyone talked.

All are praiseworthy.

Emperor Hongzhi was very happy to hear this and laughed.

Fang Jifan was a little confused. Why did he listen? He was praising him or mocking him.

Fang Jifan is full of righteousness, but why does it always feel ironic when you hear it?

Fang Jifan sat down and ate a few sips of wine with him.

But I saw many people leaning their heads, whispering in a low voice, and couldn't help but laugh.

Even Xie Qian couldn't help but pull Li Dongyang beside him: "Fang Jifan used to think he was very smart, but he didn't know what medicine he had taken wrong. Didn't Liu Gong have a son who went to Xishan Shuyan? You have to be careful. As the saying goes, guard against day and night, it's hard to guard against family thieves. Isn't Fang Jifan just a huge family thief?"

Li Dongyang only lowered his head and said cautiously: "Mr. Xie is careful. The reason is this. If it is exposed, it will not be tasteless."

Xie Qian smiled embarrassedly and said, "Yes, so they are so."

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The Xishan Theater Troupe was established.

Taking advantage of the west wind of the Empress Dowager's love for this Peking Opera, the entire opera troupe in the capital was red and hot.

On that day, there were many noble people there. Now, I remembered that Silang visited his mother and many noble families were talking about Yang Silang's goodness with Taijun She, which became a fashion.

In this way, the Xishan Opera Troupe has a list of talents, and many opera troupes want to come and surrender.

A group of those with good voice and young voices were selected, and Fang Jifan ordered people to build the Xishan Theater in Xishan.

Xishan is a good place. The most important thing is that it is only a dozen miles away from Daming Palace. Well, it is roughly between the Fourth Ring Road and the Fifth Ring Road. Once this troupe is opened, I think anyone who likes to listen to the opera has to come here.

When people come, it is easy to handle. The farmhouses here can be driven by the way. There are also commercial streets, including snacks, fruits, tea and juice. In addition, they also sell ready-made clothes. There are all kinds of goods on the market.

When it comes to the Chinese New Year, it is even more lively and decorated with lights.

Fang Jifan led Zhu Xiurong to a high slope in the West Mountain and looked down.

It was night, and it was snowing, so that the servants and eunuchs around them were all trembling coldly.

But Fang Jifan was very excited and held Zhu Xiurong's hand. Her palms were a little cold, so Fang Jifan covered her, looked down from here.

At the foot of the mountain, there were countless lights, fireworks and firecrackers, like thunder, and endless sounds.

Fang Jifan's heart was swaying and couldn't help but say, "It's really a unique atmosphere to look at this world from here. These people are so terrible. It is them who have the glory of the West Mountain and formed the world of Ming Dynasty."

Fang Jifan's eyes were starry and deep in his eyes, reflecting the brilliance and prosperity at the foot of the mountain. Fang Jifan couldn't help but feel excited. He was a person with a broad mind. If a person had a hobby for history, he would inevitably have a sense of responsibility passed down from the nation.

It just so happens that Fang Jifan is such a person.

Zhu Xiurong was already nestled in Fang Jifan's arms.

Although I felt that the New Year brought me this place, I always felt a little strange, but Zhu Xiurong thought to myself, even if I were in hell with Fang Jifan, what would be wrong if I was like this forever?

Although she is already a wife and a mother, she still has the charming and silly appearance of her daughter's family.

Fang Jifan wrapped her tightly to prevent her from getting cold.

My heart is very warm.

Fang Jifan still remembers that when he traveled to this world, saying words to save the people, he was rushed in by swarms of people, pressed himself to the ground, and then a group of people grabbed him and gave him an injection.

Fang Jifan will never forget that scene.

Fang Jifan had said these words to countless people, but these countless people were either sneering at them, but they just smiled meaningfully at Fang Jifan.

Only Princess Taikang, her own wife, always gently pressed her chin against her chin and listened to her words attentively. Fang Jifan knew that there was only this woman in this world who truly unconditionally believed that she was a person who had escaped from the low-level interests, believed that she was in the world and was establishing her life for the people.

Fang Jifan couldn't help but sigh and talked happily: "Look at the people, how hard it is, hunger and cold, even if they are barely full, entertainment is still poor. They... are like cattle and horses. But they are also a group of lovely people. Even if they just accept a little gift from God, they can't help but thank them. Perhaps they have not studied, but they are more sensible than anyone else. Therefore, if the people in the top are indifferent to them, indifferent to them, and regard them as fools and troublemakers, these people have no conscience."

"Yeah." Zhu Xiurong kept nodding in Fang Jifan's arms, as if a bird was dependent on others.

Fang Jifan was full of passion: "We Fang Jifan..."

"Okay, OK, OK..."

At the foot of the mountain, it suddenly became boiling.

Applause was thunderous.

Even on the mountain one mile away, I was shocked by the thunderous sound.

So much noise?

Fang Jifan turned around and said, "What's wrong?"

Wang Jinyuan followed him from a distance with more than a dozen entourages, but saw the Duke and His Highness the Princess here, and they did not dare to get too close.

Seeing the Duwei and the princess like this, Wang Jinyuan thought of the yellow-faced woman at home. The yellow-faced woman and His Highness the princess have one thing in common, both are women.

He also felt a lot of emotion in his heart, "Oh, it's the New Year, and other people's family reunion, but I'm here to have a breath of wind."

But when he heard Fang Jifan's order, he hurried forward: "Prince, what are you asking?"

Fang Jifan said: "What's the noise behind you? There's such a big noise, nothing will happen."

Wang Jinyuan calculated by counting his fingers: "Nothing happened, Duwei, don't worry, I think it's the theater, and when it comes to the key point, everyone is cheering wildly."

Fang Jifan couldn't help but say, "I screamed so loudly, as if I was about to die."

Wang Jinyuan looked red: "Not. Every play in this theater is full of people, especially the case of beheading the beauty. It is really hard to get a ticket. Even if it is a standing ticket, it cannot be grabbed. A few days ago, the commander was supervising the worker in the Daming Palace. The commander didn't know that when the prince consort was about to be killed by a dog-headed guillotine, he was cheering like thunder every time, especially when Chen Shimei shouted...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah, the tiles were almost lifted up, which was so enthusiastic."

Behead the prince consort...

Fang Jifan felt a little chilling on the back of his head.

He hesitated for a long time and couldn't help but curse in his heart. These troublemakers who killed thousands of swords knew that they had no appreciation at all when they saw such bloody things. They were foolish! Now, let's cheat your money in the future and let you do something to be a cow and a horse, without any moral burden.

"Jifan, what's wrong? I see your face is pale, pale."

Fang Jifan: "..."

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Forbidden City.

A troupe belonging to the troupe entered the palace and a play started here.

Emperor Hongzhi accompanied the Empress Dowager to listen to the opera.

Just so happened that this play was performed in "Fighting the Golden Branch".

This play is about Guo Yan holding a steel whip in his hand and beating the princess. Emperor Hongzhi's face shivered and looked around, but he saw that the Empress Dowager and Empress Zhang were still immersed in the play with relish.

As a woman, she is easy to get into the role and will not think deeply about it.

Emperor Hongzhi had many distracting thoughts, so he took the opportunity to quietly walk out of the garden.

Xiao Jing tiptoed out.

Emperor Hongzhi said: "There are too many things that people write and the jokes."

Xiao Jing smiled and said, "That's not right, why wouldn't it be called a show?"

Actually, Xiao Jing was a little reluctant to come out, he was fascinated by watching it.

Emperor Hongzhi smiled and said, "But I don't know what I would look like if I arrived in the Hongzhi Dynasty thousands of years later, I think it would be like the Emperor Tang played by Lao Sheng."

Xiao Jing thought about it and said embarrassedly: "I don't know this."

Emperor Hongzhi held his hands behind his back: "But I believe that justice is in the hearts of the people. What does an emperor look like? After all, future generations will have public comments. It's getting late. I can't listen to the opera anymore. Let me go to the warm house. There are still a few memorials that have not been reviewed yet. There are also those Franchis who claim to be the envoy of the Malaga. After hearing that I used work to provide relief to those in distress, I seemed very dissatisfied and repeatedly requested to summon him. I was wondering if I would meet after the New Year?"

As he said that, Emperor Hongzhi stepped aside and headed towards the warmer pavilion.

Xiao Jing felt very complicated.

This is the New Year, Your Majesty, why don’t you finish listening to this drama?

He reluctantly looked back, but followed him quickly.

"Your Majesty, wait for me."

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Chapter 1 is delivered, it’s a little late today and there are classes in the morning.
Chapter completed!