After Feng Mu calmed down, he waved his hand to King Qijun, "Okay, this king is gone, remember, next time these people come to you, you can let them come to Mu Wangfu to look for this king." As the chief minister of military aircraft, His office is in the palace, so let's talk about whether he can come in.

The imperial edict from Feng Yu's side has already been issued, and the news from the capital should be conveyed at the same time. I am looking forward to the expressions of his second brother, third brother, and his uncles when they receive the imperial edict.

After all, his Uncle Sheng Wang created more than 60 cousins ​​for him. The country no longer supports him, so his Uncle Sheng Wang must cry to death.

In the past few years, Feng Yu picked up a few typical officials from the lower levels, and when they were brought to the capital, they didn't care about the custom of beheading after autumn, and directly dragged them to the vegetable market to chop them up.Today, inside and outside the capital, officials are in a tense atmosphere.

It is now the end of March, Feng Mu has to go to the household department every day, and ask the household department minister if he is still short of money, and how much money is still short?

In the past two months, the household department also gritted its teeth and issued the salary, but this month, Prince Mu started from his own relatives, demolished the east wall to pay the west wall, and deducted a large sum of money. The balance can be used to replenish the treasury.

Lord Lu looked at Lord Mu with starry eyes, Lord Mu really has the integrity of righteousness.

"Don't look at me like that." Now, he is not only the top 1 hated by the officials in the court, but also the top 1 hated by relatives and friends. The rooster looked at him with praise, Feng Mu was still a little uncomfortable.

"Lord Lu, don't always think about managing money, you should also think about how to get money." Sea ships have great interests, but since they have a better understanding of Daming's current situation, they also understand that the money they earn is just a drop in the bucket for them.

Master Lu just smiled and said nothing, he is different from the prince, there are some things that the prince can say, but he cannot.

Master Lu couldn't fart with eight sticks, it was as strong as Feng Yu's plastic bag.Feng Mu had tried Feng Yu's other plans several times, but all failed.

Aristocratic families, if the nobles are easier to deal with, then the intertwined family forces of the entire Ming Dynasty are much more difficult to deal with than those who are so hot-headed and only think about making people these days.

Feng Mu's work for today has been completed. He went to see Dong Ping in the Ministry of Criminal Justice, Qiao Yu in the library, and then listened to Mr. Tan's lecture. It was already sunset.

Feng Mu looked up at the soft sunlight and touched his chest. He only felt that there were many silk threads radiating from his body, connecting to different places. Feng Mu blinked. Everything before was just his imagination, but those silk threads He saw the gathering place, that was the place he was about to return to, where there were people who loved him.

Chapter 58

58 Chapter 58

Feng Mu stood in front of the mirror, looked back and forth, and then compared with his hands, "Jingjing, have I gained weight?"

From the beginning of winter last year to the beginning of summer this year, he has been racking his brains to live and struggle, how can he still gain weight.

Qiao Jing wrapped her arms around Feng Mu's waist from behind, measured the size, "Well, it is indeed fat."

Stimulated by Qiao Jing's words, Feng Mu didn't eat much for breakfast or lunch, just to look more suave when he put on his python suit at night.

The king of the Sulu Kingdom came to Beijing to pay tribute recently, and the soldiers lined up in front of the Fengtian Hall, beating drums and whips, drums and music in unison, and the scene was very grand for a while.It was just the gift list handed over by the King of Sulu Kingdom. Feng Mu was a little disappointed when he heard it, but it was not surprising, Sulu Kingdom was a small country after all.

Tonight is the day when the king of the Sulu Kingdom leaves Beijing, and there will be a grand dinner in the palace. Whether it is the Chief Minister of First-Class Military Aircraft or Prince Mu of the Ming Dynasty, Feng Mu should attend tonight's dinner.

It's just that the boa robe was loose and loose in the past, but it was a little tight today. Feng Mu took a deep breath and walked in the front with his head drooped. Old people are prone to accumulating flesh, and it's impossible not to exercise.

"Suoqiu, tell Fu Shi that you will exercise with them tomorrow morning." Sitting on the carriage to the palace, Feng Mu's mind was full of the word weight loss.

"Hey." Suo Qiu outside the carriage let out a crisp hey, which startled Feng Mu. After this girl and Fu Shisu got married, her temperament became more and more daring.

The two went out together. Seeing that the prince was still worried about her flesh, Qiao Jing nodded in satisfaction. The prince always used various reasons to avoid exercising in the morning, which is not acceptable.The prince's health is not good. She used to urge her often, but it didn't work. Now that the season is changing, the prince finally sees the flesh on his body.

Thinking about his own way of exercising in the future, Feng Mu sighed more and more along the way. The time to go to court is already early enough. If he wants to get up early to exercise, he will have to get up earlier. Just thinking about it makes him heartbroken .

At the banquet, Feng Mu's face was still drooping, and the officials at the banquet saw that they were a few battles away from Feng Mu in desperation, and they didn't want to touch this bad luck.

Feng Mu was also so happy that he didn't have to socialize, he sat on the sidelines and looked at the people who were busy raising their money. Today, even the princes were present, their appearance and appearance showed the cultivation of the heirs of the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, only Xiao Jiu was among them , some are out of place.

Feng Mu glanced at Feng Yu who had started to grow a beard on the seat. When he saw His Highness the prince, his smile was reserved, but his beard flicked. He was obviously very proud of his greatness, greatness, richness, and flair.

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