But what does it matter even if Yan Guoan misunderstood me at this moment?
Things have come to this point, it is absolutely impossible to bow my head, I can only stand firm with my neck stiff.
Fortunately, I finally recovered in the second half of the night.
The water kept flowing, and the swill was carried away.
Everyone was in grief, and when one person fell into the water, many people were pulled into the water as well.
His body was covered with all kinds of strange things like egg drops, shredded vegetables, oil, etc.
Those who escaped from being soaked in water were still splashed with dirty water even if they dodged carefully.
Desperate people just start washing their faces with dirty water...trying to wash the slop off their faces.
Innocence and dignity were gone at this moment.
Fortunately... Fortunately, everyone is the same.
Everyone is ashamed, which is the same as no one is ashamed! People can always comfort themselves in this way.
The guards present also felt that their eyes were dirty.
Even going to the battlefield is much better than this, it's so fucking disgusting...
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The next morning, after the morning court session.
Emperor Jing and Fang Zhengyi and others came to the ceremonial gate again in a carriage.
At this time, everyone was extremely depressed.
However, Fang Zhengyi, Emperor Jing and others did not notice anything unusual. After all, it was normal for Shui to feel exhausted after kneeling in the water for a whole day and night.
However, many people's hair looked particularly messy, which made Fang Zhengyi feel a little strange.
He looked at Li Yuanzhao in confusion.
Li Yuanzhao did not say anything, but just grinned and showed his two rows of white teeth.
Emperor Jing said, "What's going on? Have you all figured it out? Do you want to continue kneeling, or follow me back to the palace?"
Yang Yingcai's lips were cracked and he said in a trembling voice, "Your Majesty, if Your Majesty does not agree to our request, we would rather die than get up."
Emperor Jing didn't care.
So what if they are all dead! Is there no one left for me to use?
A bunch of pen-pushers really take themselves seriously!
Emperor Jing laughed and said, "Good! You are all people of integrity, I admire you very much!"
"Come here! Bring up all the Shengshi potatoes for you, my dear ministers. They are the pillars of our country, don't let them starve!"
At this time, the water level had receded by half, only reaching the knee level.
A eunuch got off the carriage with a plate of roasted sweet potatoes in his hand. He swam directly to the crowd and began to distribute them one by one.
When the Hanlin scholars smelled the fragrance of sweet potatoes, a hint of light appeared in their eyes.
This time no one refused. Everyone took the roasted sweet potato silently and started eating it.
Seeing that they finally had the sweet potatoes, Fang Zhengyi smiled with satisfaction.
Great! That's how we can continue.
Otherwise, how can you play if you don’t have enough energy?
Fang Zheng thought for a moment and said, "Your Majesty, I suggest that you give more to your colleagues. One person is not enough."
"After all, you have been soaking in the water for a whole day and night. No one can stand this. I suggest that each person eat three. Eating more will make you feel full."
Emperor Jing looked at Fang Zhengyi with more and more admiration.
Although Fang Zhengyi is harsh in words, he is kind-hearted. Otherwise, how could the people of Taoyuan trust him so much?
Emperor Jing then stood up and said in a loud voice: "My dear ministers, you all told me to stay away from Fang Zhengyi, but this sweet potato was obtained by Fang Zhengyi on your behalf."
"Just now he was worried that you wouldn't have enough to eat, so he begged me to prepare more for you."
"You keep telling me to be close to virtuous officials and stay away from villains, but the villains you are talking about are busy saving your lives."
"What about you? You must be eager to kill Fang Zheng!"
"Is this your way of being a gentleman?"
The Hanlin scholars were silent, looking at the sweet potatoes in their hands in confusion. They didn't expect that this thing was sent by Fang Zhengyi.
Is this bastard so kind?
But after not hesitating for too long, he started eating again.
I've already eaten, so what's the difference between one bite and two? I'm really hungry now!
Fang Zheng chuckled and raised his voice slightly: "Your Majesty is too modest. People in the world slander me, insult me, despise me, and hate me. I will tolerate them, let them be, let them be, and endure them."
"I don't care what you gentlemen think of me, but if they are affected by my actions in serving Your Majesty, I will do my best to help them."
"Then I shall die of shame!"
Fuck! Flatterer! The Hanlin scholars cursed in their hearts.
Emperor Jing curled his lips and got into the carriage silently.
You're the only one who knows how to talk! Can't you just talk in private with so many people here?
When Fang Zheng saw this, he quickly ordered the carriage to go to Emperor Jing's carriage.
He leaned over and asked, "Your Majesty, are you going back?"
"What else? Stay here and watch them kneel down?" Emperor Jing said.
"I have prepared a good show... maybe it will change their minds in a while. After all, Dengjinfang has a mixed crowd and the conditions are not good."
"I am worried that Your Majesty will not be able to sleep well in such an environment. It would be better to solve the problem as soon as possible and return to the palace as soon as possible."
"It will be more convenient to handle official business this way."
"Your Majesty has enough work to do on weekdays."
Emperor Jing stroked his chin and looked at the roof of the car, lost in thought.
It would be great if Guo Banban could be replaced by Fang Zhengyi...
Fang Zhengyi was a little puzzled...why didn't he speak? He asked, "Your Majesty? What do you think?"
Emperor Jing came back to his senses: "Yes! Okay, then I'll follow your advice. I'll be waiting to see your performance!"
Fang Zheng happily went back to his own carriage.
This is trust! It's worth writing memorials every day.
The real show will begin soon, and we will try to drive these bastards back.
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