Vol 2 Chapter 1101: : Long Yan anger


Long live three calls outside.
And inside ...
There was no sound.
It seems that Emperor Hongzhi has no interest in people outside.
It's just ... Qunchen held his breath.
Creak ... creak ...
What is this sound?
at last……
Someone can't help it.
Then Wu Kuandao said: "Your Majesty, your servants ......... Your Majesty."
Still nothing.
People who kneel on the ground, look at me, I look at you, look at each other.
What's going on?
What is the sound inside?
Why does your majesty say nothing?
Inside ... nothing will happen.
Wangao was sweating on his forehead, not standing for a while, not sitting.
"Come in." Emperor Hongzhi's voice finally rang again.
Everyone took a long sigh of relief.
Everyone rushed in.
Wang Ao was at the forefront, but as soon as he entered the workshop, he saw a familiar back.
Emperor Hongzhi turned his back on him, but was skillfully stepping on the log, holding a long saw, and constantly cutting the wood.
Pieces of wood were scattered on the ground.
Emperor Hongzhi was sweating a lot, because Rushan was wide and not suitable for work, so he wore a short shirt, and the whole person ... was no different from ordinary craftsmen.
Suddenly, Wang Ao's tears came out.
Who made His Majesty saw wood here?
This is the son of tomorrow, the son of a thousand gold, can't sit down, how can your majesty ... how can ...
"Your Majesty ..." Wang Ao sobbed and knelt down again.
Others fell down.
Emperor Hongzhi sawed half of it, frowning slightly. He focused on it, took a rope ruler, measured it, and made sure that there was no deviation in size. Then, he stepped on the sawed half of the wood, and the rest of the wood was crisp The birth was broken and fell to the ground.
"Don't be noisy, you're in a hurry to order, you will have to ship the goods in the evening and let me finish the work."
"This……"
The ministers were speechless.
Do they think ... Is your majesty ... also suffering from brain disease?
Oops ... Fang Jifan's dog's brain disease is still contagious. Say it early!
The emperor Hongzhi was unscrupulous and said: "Let other people come in, hurry up and get things done. The order is a big thing, so sloppy."
"..."
Fang Jifan et al. Came in here.
These craftsmen have become accustomed to this Mr. Zhu, but now he is actually the emperor, and everyone dare not show up.
Emperor Hongzhi greeted them: "Worked."
Everyone went back to their own work stations, painting and painting, punching and milling, and in a moment, this small workshop, ping pong.
Fang Jifan stood on the spot and didn't know which station he should go to. In fact ... he suddenly discovered that he seemed to be ... stranger to his business.
Compared with the intense work in this workshop, the group of ministers still dare not show up in the atmosphere. They feel that your majesty looks a little different from before.
Looking at the back view, this back view, familiar with carrying a saw, cut off a piece of wood, everyone ... There was shock in my heart, there was ... I can't understand.
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Suddenly ... Emperor Hongzhi's hand stopped, and everyone looked up and focused on him.
Emperor Hongzhi put down the saw and stretched out his palm, but because of carelessness, the saw cut his finger, the wound was not deep, and blood beads rolled out.
Qunchen was stunned, feeling that he could no longer breathe.
"Your Majesty ... Your Majesty ... injured, come, come soon ... please take the doctor, the doctor ..."
Emperor Hongzhi shook his head: "No need, just a minor injury."
With that, he carelessly put his fingers in his mouth and sucked, then the blood was gone.
"Apply some medicine later, just fine."
Emperor Hongzhi couldn't help but stretch his waist, and then turned back and looked at the ministers who were kneeling on the ground, Fang Jifan also kneeled in it ... this guy ...
Emperor Hongzhi was speechless. Where did he come from, how could he seem to be free, he hid wherever he had a brain disease, and he was obviously too smart.
Emperor Hongzhi said: "Ji Fan."
"Yes." Fang Jifan felt a little emboldened, as if ... this ... was a little unruly.
But ... our side Jifan wants to keep a useful body for thousands of people ...
Emperor Hongzhi said: "You get up and stand on the other side."
"Oh." Fang Jifan got up and stood obediently behind Emperor Hongzhi. The craftsmen at other stations did not dare to stop. Fang Jifan pretended to pick up the saw that Emperor Hongzhi only grasped. The working people look like.
The emperor Hongzhi carried his hands on his back and looked at the hundred officials. These are his humorous ministers. Meeting them in Fengtian Temple is totally different from meeting them in this workshop.
Emperor Hongzhi's eyes fell on Wu Kuan, with a smile on his lips: "Wu Qing's house, what's wrong with your face?"
This is what Wu Kuan waited for.
The blood on his face had already dried up, but he was reluctant to wipe it off in order to impeach Ouyang Zhi.
"Your Majesty ..." Wu Kuan pulled his throat and burst into tears: "Ouyang Zhi ... Ouyang Zhi he ... He started ... He smashed it with the inkstone. Ouyang Zhi is a daring man, so bold, his majesty, if the minister did not avoid Open the key, now ... Your Majesty is no longer visible, Your Majesty ... Ouyang Zhi boldly attacked the Shangguan, or even deliberately murdered, this ... this is ... the crime of death, I urge His Majesty ... to rule for his subjects! "
With that, Wu Kuan sobbed and knocked his head.
Qunchen did not say anything.
What Wu Kuan complained about was a major crime, Ouyang Zhi ... it was over.
Unfortunately, a good young man, that's it ...
Emperor Hongzhi raised his eyebrows: "How does he hit you?"
Wu Kuandao: "Use Yantai."
"Yantai?"
"How many inches of inkstone?"
Wu Kuan stretched his neck, eagerly indescribable.
Emperor Hongzhi said: "Take Yantai."
After a while, Xiao Jing took Yantai, and the emperor Hongzhi had no expression on his face, apparently already furious.
Wu Kuan felt confident, thinking that his enemies would finally be rewarded.
Emperor Hongzhi grabbed the inkstone: "How about this inkstone?"
Wu Kuan extended his neck, looking closely: "Almost ..."
Emperor Hongzhi said: "How did you smash it?"
Wu Kuan's hand gently touched his forehead: "That's it, smashed here, your majesty ... Chen ...... Chen really ... I almost couldn't see you anymore, when ... ... Chen ... Chen Wanwan ... "
He talked about his relationship with Emperor Hongzhi at the beginning. That was a really good time. Of course, he knew that His Majesty was a sentimental person. Only when he touched His Majesty, he could revenge.
He wanted Ouyang to lose his reputation and die without burial.
Others regretted Ouyang Zhi at this stage ... Ouyang Zhi ... After all, it was too much ...
But at this time ... Emperor Hongzhi played the inkstone in his hand, and suddenly ...
The inkstone in his hand came out.
That Yantai flew extremely fast to Wu Kuan's forehead.
It happened to be the wound.
Wu Kuan suddenly had a ... familiar feeling.
Click ...
Yantai hit his forehead hard.
Sure enough ... very familiar ...
Wu Kuan suddenly felt his head sank, unbiased, hit the old injury, severe pain, spread instantly throughout the body.
He shouted to kill the pigs.
Blood ... dripping down.
The pain was not just his body, but his heart, his heart seemed to be torn apart.
His body trembles, his hands cover the wound, blood again, blood in one hand.
"Your Majesty ..." Wu Kuan made a mournful voice.
"Your Majesty ..." The hundred officials were shocked.
Your Majesty ... How can your Majesty ...
Wu Shilang, but he once taught His Majesty the Jingyi, although he does not have the name of a mentor, but he is also a real mentor.
What's more ... He is a minister. How can His Majesty humiliate the minister so much and beat the minister like this?
This is something that faint monarch would do.
Everyone is chilling.
When someone glanced carefully at Emperor Hongzhi, he found that the face of Emperor Hongzhi did not see any shame, but it was like a hard ice that has never been changed for a long time. His face was particularly terrifying. Killing.
"Is this the case?" Emperor Hongzhi snapped.
Wu Kuan bowed down, he couldn't understand what happened. At one stroke, he was terrified. He felt fear for the first time. He crawled on the ground, allowing the blood on his forehead to drip on the ground.
He shivered: "Yes ... yes ..."
Emperor Hongzhi laughed: "So ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Is it good for me to smash it, or is it good for Ouyang Qing's family?"
Insult ... This is insult.
Your majesty, how can you regard the courtier as prostitute J?
Wu Kuan's grief was extremely extreme: "Your Majesty ... Your Majesty's doing this is an insult ..."
"I just want to insult you!" The emperor Hongzhi didn't wait for him to speak, but he responded impatiently: "If I don't insult you, if I don't learn from Ouyang Qing's family, I will kill you Wu Kuan, how can I be right, How can the countless widowed people in Tongzhou be right, and the refugees who are hungry and cold, how can they be right, in Baoding, use their hands to let themselves live on the food and clothing? "
"..."
Everyone was ignorant.
They could not understand the words of Emperor Hongzhi.
At this moment, the emperor Hongzhi had engulfed a great deal of anger: "Erlu Erlu, the people anointed with the people, I trust you and let you be the assistant to the officials, what a heavy duty it is. , It ’s your duty to get rid of the incapable and incompetent, but ... what did you do, what did you do if you ate my pension? "
Wu Kuan's trembling pain was lifted up by the emperor Hongzhi's scolding. At this time ... he was a little dissatisfied: "Your Majesty ... must have been bewitched by the traitor.
"Treason, where is the treason?" Emperor Hongzhi pressed step by step.
Wu Kuan took a deep breath, he did not know the courage to come from, looked up, his eyes crossed the emperor Hongzhi and fell on Fang Jifan.
At this point ...
Fight!
Wu Kuan drilled three long-lost words from his teeth: "Fang ... Following ... Fan!"
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If you want to go to bed early, you can think about it carefully. If you fall asleep at this time, everyone will scold, and there is still!
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