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Chapter 1217: Long live

Emperor Hongzhi was in a very good mood.

Although he made a fortune in silence, Emperor Hongzhi was inevitably somewhat proud of himself under such good mood.

The next day, Fang Jifan was summoned to the palace, and the prince and the cabinet scholars were also present.

Emperor Hongzhi sat behind the desk and looked at his son, son-in-law, and his humer-hearted minister. He couldn't help but sigh first: "Over the years, the country has been in trouble, internal and external troubles. Only then has the signs of revival in this year." He looked at Liu Jian first: "Is the Huai River flooding again in Liu Qing's family?"

"Yes, Your Majesty, the heavy rain in the Huai River has caused disasters. The water overflows the river bank and has flooded the three counties."

Emperor Hongzhi sighed: "Emergency relief, you must not make any omissions. The people are still in the midst of water and fire. How can I and the court abandon it?"

"Your Majesty is very much." Liu Jian nodded: "I have already given the Ministry of Revenue to send a batch of money and grain to relieve the disaster. After that, I will dispatch large-scale money and grain so that the victims can have a good New Year."

Emperor Hongzhi smiled: "Please take out another 100,000 taels of silver in the treasury and take out relief at the same time. This is an extraordinary period. If there are fewer casualties, less."

After hearing this, Liu Jian felt relieved.

The treasury is really nervous, and there are too many things to be solved. Now His Majesty has taken the initiative to take out 100,000 taels from the treasury. This... It's really the sun that hits the west. In the past, the ministers could only get some money by crying, making a fuss, and hanging themselves.

Emperor Hongzhi then looked at Fang Jifan: "Jifan, Zhengqing, you are about to be ten years old. After some life, you will grow up. This child, I, as a father of my husband, feels very distressed. In the future, I will beat and scold him at all."

Fang Jifan looked at Emperor Hongzhi and Zhu Houzhao.

Zhu Houzhao's face was a little red.

Emperor Hongzhi glared at Fang Jifan: "What are you looking at? What's your intention?"

"No." Fang Jifan shook his head and denied: "My son never thought too much."

Emperor Hongzhi coughed and said, "In the future, this child will grow up, marry, and have children. What do I think of? In the future, he will have an independent door. I have decided to give him a mansion and rely on the East Palace in the new city. It will take up 20 to 30 acres. In the future, when he grows up, it will be more convenient to enter and exit the palace."

"Ah." Fang Jifan looked at Emperor Hongzhi in surprise.

Emperor Hongzhi smiled: "Don't refuse. This is my little intention for my grandson. I'm waiting for the mansion to be built. It's almost the same. He should be worth it. At that time, I will have my own appointments. Don't be stingy to the children."

Fang Jifan said in his heart, "I won't refuse, I won't refuse."

He said, "Your Majesty is so great that I can remember it in my heart. If you know your good intentions for Zhengqing, you would not be very happy."

Emperor Hongzhi smiled: "I treat my descendants equally, and Zhengqing is my bone."

Fang Jifan was surprised that His Majesty was so generous.

The "gold" I have given over the past ten years is not enough for a few acres of land. Good guy, today I am so godly, I will give you 20 to 30 acres, or near the New East Palace.

Emperor Hongzhi sat down and sighed: "Money is something outside of your body after all, but... the silver from the treasury must be used in the right place. If it is used correctly, it will benefit the country and the people, and be kind to the descendants. This is inappropriate. I know that you always think that I am frugal in daily life, but I am the emperor, how can I not be frugal? The emperor should be an example for all the people of the world. Prince, you say, what I said is right."

Zhu Houzhao said: "My father is right."

Although he said this, he looked sick and could not lift his energy.

I didn’t reward me with the money, so why did I ask me to blow on it?

Emperor Hongzhi said: "But the money that should be spent must be spent. As long as it can be put into practice, I will not hesitate to make money."

Fang Jifan immediately said, "Your Majesty is extremely frugal. Your Majesty is always generous to himself and to the people around you. This is the great virtue mentioned by the saint, and is beyond ordinary people. In the future, he will definitely learn from Your Majesty well and be a person who can benefit the people and be frugal to himself."

Liu Jian and others looked at each other and saw that His Majesty was willing to pay the money, of course, he said everything was right.

Everyone said happily: "Your Majesty is wise and has never been seen in ancient times."

Emperor Hongzhi's face turned red with excitement. He felt that he was spending money. He looked down on people like Wang Bushi's method of spending money... It was too vulgar.

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The Royal Palace of Madrid.

Wang Xizuo was sent into this huge Wang Family Manor by a carriage.

The attendants wearing swords surrounded him and entered a waiting room behind the side door of the palace.

And in the sleeping area of ​​the palace.

The Spanish King Ferdinand II was gently lifting his wrist by a barber. The barber familiarized himself to cut a small hole in Ferdinand II's wrist. Then, he opened the toolbox he carried with him with him, took out a Mitsubishi small diamond, pierced it into the wound, and expanded the wound.

The blood of Bobo flowed out of His Highness the King's body.

The priests and the attendants of the Wang family showed expressions of relief.

Ferdinand II was very healthy, but bloodletting was extremely fashionable in this era. Ferdinand II is now holding a salon party in the palace.

In this salon, senior officials and celebrities gathered here, including teachers and the Wang family entourage.

After Ferdinand II released a hundred milliliters of blood, he seemed a little tired, but... in this trance, he seemed to hear the chants in his ears.

This feeling is really great.

His Highness the King smiled.

So, other high-ranking officials and celebrities rushed up one after another, and the royal barbers shuttled between the high-ranking officials and nobles and took out tools.

Everyone talked to each other while bleeding.

The air was filled with blood.

Fortunately, these excellent barbers can always perform their duties and control the amount of bloodletting to a very accurate level.

Bleeding makes people healthy.

"Your Highness..." A entourage pushed open the door and took off his felt hat: "That person has arrived."

At this moment, His Highness the King seemed very excited: "Come in, call him in."

Immediately afterwards, Wang Bushi entered and sat down.

His happy King said, "Give this gentleman to remove the devil from his body. He came from the far east, where there were many pagans, and must have been stained with a lot of bad things."

After hearing this, the royal barber stood up.

Everyone looked at Wang Bushi with envy. This boy, who was originally a penniless, has now received the honor of his highness to be bloodletting by his highness, his personal barber.

Wang Bushi: "..."

Wang Bushi was pressed and sat down.

The royal private barber pulled his arm, and he was familiar with it, and he took Wang Bushi's vein and slashed it.

Wang Bushi: "..."

pain.

Then, the barber took out his Mitsubishi bayonet and drilled into his wound. Then, the small bayonet began to rotate continuously, expanding the wound.

Wang Bushi: "..."

Wang Bushi's face turned pale and bit his lip, like a girl who was about to lose her chastity.

It hurts so much.

The king looked at Wang Bushi: "Look at it, his blood is darker than ours, which shows that there are more diseases hidden in his body."

Everyone leaned over, and the ladies present covered their mouths with fans, while deliberately making exaggerated screams.

The priest bowed, saluted to His Highness the King, and smiled and said, "Your Highness's knowledge is so profound."

There is a smile under the King's Hall.

He is one of the most powerful people in Europe.

Of course, he is not famous for his wealth for his power. What is even more surprising is that he has profound knowledge and knows everything.

"Okay, sir, now, let us know about the recent situation of the Ming Dynasty. I have received a report about you, but I always think that only if you come here in person and tell us in person will it be more convincing."

Wang Bushi felt a little dizzy, his pupils contracted, and his whole body couldn't lift. He said sickly: "Your Highness, I have lived in the capital of the Ming Dynasty for several years. Where I saw a fallen empire, their ships..."

Wang Bushi began to continue his journey, and I don’t know how many people said.

People heard it and exclaimed.

His Highness, standing straight, his lower leggings set off his slender figure, and his two curved red beards were even more eye-catching. His eyes were slightly closed, and he seemed to listen, and sometimes he showed a knowing smile.

Wang Bushi's spirit became more and more depressed and began to cough.

What he said began to be confused.

His Highness the King got the situation about the Ming Dynasty. He looked at Wang Bushi and said, "Look, I said that there is too much filth in his blood that is contaminated from the East. He is sick. Mr. Barber, please continue to treat him in depth immediately."

After hearing this, the Royal Private Barber nodded. This time, he took out a chisel from the toolbox!

Wang Bushi looked at the chisel and felt his eyes turn dark, his head buzzing, and subconsciously wanted to cover the veins on his arm.

He looked at all this in horror, like a frightened deer.

The Royal Private Barber drew a cross on his chest and said kindly: "Sir, please roll up your sleeves again."

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"Gentlemen!" His Highness the King was no longer in the mood to pay attention to this visitor from the East. He was flushed and excited. He put his hand on the hilt of the gorgeous sword, and acted heroically: "The mission given to us by God is to conquer this decadent and backward Eastern Empire, destroy everything they have on earth, and drive them back to hell!"

People cheered excitedly: "Long live!"

In this warm atmosphere, Wang Bushi, who had fainted, was quietly carried out.

He released half a pot of blood.

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Chapter 1 Delivered.
Chapter completed!
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