Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

　　 Zhu Di's face changed, and it took a long time to ask: "I heard that Wanwan is already awake?"

　　 The **** behind him immediately responded: "Yes, your Majesty, after the princess woke up, Fang Xing left after eating a meal in the womb. Oh, he also took two lamb chops."

　　 Zhu Di's footsteps stopped, Ji Gang lowered his head, and as expected, a pain in his shoulder, he turned around on the ground along the way, and then knelt down again to apologize.

　　 Zhu Di's expression was unpredictable, and he shouted: "Go and see where King Han is!"

　　 Ji Gang rushed out and scolded several Jinyiwei outside: "Spread everyone out and look for His Royal Highness!"

　　 Zhu Di heard the shout, turned around and asked with satisfaction: "Did you ask about it over there?"

　　 The great **** bowed and said: "Your Majesty, the old slave is preparing to report, and the question has already been asked over there. The court lady was deceived, and then he led away the people around the princess for a moment."

　　 Zhu Di snorted: "Who is behind?"

　　 "Your Majesty, that person has...disappeared."

　　 Zhu Di kicked over the case, and rushed out angrily

　　In the palace, missing means death. It won’t be long before a skeleton will be found in a dry well.

　　 And Fang Xing had already returned home, carrying a food box in his hand, and shouted as soon as he entered the backyard: "Supper, supper, who wants to participate..."

　　 Xiaobai ran out after hearing the sound, took the food box and opened it, and said with joy: "It's a lamb chop! I like it!"

　　 Fang Xing wanted to touch her head, but in the end she went to wash her hands first.

　　 "Remember to warm it up!"

　　 "Got it! I'm going to the kitchen now."

　　 Zhang Shuhui was calculating the time for the harvest tomorrow, and when she saw Fang wake up, she pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Husband, we will harvest tomorrow at Zhuangshang."

　　 Fang Xing took off his coat, rubbed his face with his hands, and said with a smile: "That's fine, we will have a holiday tomorrow, and everyone will go harvesting."

　　The lamb chops are delicious. Fang Xing took out a bottle of good wine and drank it by himself.

　　 The next day, everyone in Fangjiazhuang got up before dawn.

　　 When Liu Pu and Doudou arrived here, they saw Fang Xing wearing a coarse cloth with a sickle in his hand, trying on cloth shoes.

　　 Seeing Liu Pu, Fang Xing pointed to the sickle on the ground and said, "You too."

　　 Liupu has harvested rice before, and with a bitter face, he followed Fang Xing with a sickle and went to the field.

　　 "Where is the emperor grandson?"

　　 Did not see Zhu Zhanji, Liu Pu felt that he must have received the news in advance, so he hid.

　　Ma Su shook his head and said, "I don't know, but he is not like the kind of person who can hide."

　　 Of course, Zhu Zhanji cannot come today, because the royal family also has a field. Today, Zhu Di will take a huge family team to harvest.

The little princess 　　 Wanwan insisted on coming, but there were a few more powerful mamas around him. Judging from his fierce body shape, ordinary men are definitely not opponents.

　　 Zhu Di just made a look, and then came up with the prince.

　　 After seeing Wanwan, Zhu Di strode over, scaring the maids hurriedly aside.

　　 Wanwan's big eyes flickered, looking at Zhu Di who came by, and gradually turned the corners of her mouth apart, revealing a few white teeth.

　　 Even Zhu Gaoxu, who laughed at his elder brother's size secretly in the field, was secretly looking at this side at this time.

　　 "Don't be greedy in the future."

　　 A big hand rubbed the top of Wanwan's head, and then left.

　　 Wanwan was a little apprehensive at this unexpected closeness, and the Prince and his wife and Zhu Zhanji were even more stunned.

　　 Zhu Di currently has four daughters and three sons. Needless to say, those princesses who got married, but the descendants of the three sons, only Zhu Zhanji can get Zhu Di’s favor.

　　 As for other people, it’s enough to know you.

　　 But today Zhu Di actually soothed Wanwan with soft words, Zhu Gaoxu in the field threw the sickle, turned around and went up angrily.

　　 Wanwan turned her big eyes, and slowly took out a mint from her purse, and ran after it.

　　 Zhu Di is a martial artist, and when he heard the unstable footsteps behind him, he turned and frowned.

　　 Wanwan ran over, then raised her head and stretched out her hand, a candy in her little palm.

　　 "Grandpa Emperor, you eat."

　　 Zhu Di's face instantly softened, and he lowered his head and asked, "Who asked you to give it?"

　　 Wanwan said in amazement: "I want to give it myself. Today my father said that my illness is the blessing of the emperor's grandfather, so I ask you to eat sweets."

　　 What Zhu Di's heart thinks at this moment, no one knows.

　　 But everyone saw him lower his head, like an ordinary grandfather, pinched a small face, then threw something into his mouth, and walked away briskly.

　　 The princess was worried that Wanwan had said something wrong, so she hurried over when she saw this and squatted and asked: "Wanwan, your father didn't say this! Who taught you?"

Wanwan's eyes were very bright. She touched the face of the princess, and said in a tender voice: "Mother, I heard Fang Xing say in the coma yesterday. I was afraid that the grandfather would scold his father again, so she coaxed me. He is fine."

　　In an instant, the eyes of the princess and the prince who followed were hot.

　　 Zhu Zhanji picked up Wanwan and smiled: "It really is my sister!"

　　 And Fang Xing came out of the field with a sore waist and back pain.

　　 Liu Pu followed behind and wanted to come up too, but saw Ma Su still bend over and cut the rice, and said: "I said Xiao Ma, brother Dehua has gone up, let's hurry up!"

　　Ma Su’s face was covered with sweat. He straightened up and said, “Don’t go up, we have to cut this piece off.”

　　 Liupu didn't believe it, and felt that Ma Su was a little stupid, so he slipped over with a sickle.

　　 "Comfortable!"

　　 Fang Xing sat on the ridge and watched the farmers, old and young, all busy in the field, a surge of pride in his heart.

　　 So many people are under my management, at least they must be a small section chief!

　　The happy mood didn't last long. When Fang Xing was enjoying Xiaobai's shoulder rubbing, he accidentally saw Liu Pu.

　　 Liu Pu saw the stern Fang Xing for the first time, and the finger pointing to the field seemed to be sullen.

　　 Liupu opened his mouth, ready to explain, but he remembered what Ma Su said: "Teacher hates people who make excuses!"

　　 After returning to the field, Ma Su said, "Your luck is good enough, I thought the teacher would drive you out of the teacher's door!"

　　 Liu Pu thought of Fang Xing’s expression just now, and a little frightened. Hearing this, he asked, "Isn't that enough?"

Ma Su swiftly cut off a bundle of rice, then put it next to him, and whispered: "The teacher hates the kind of people who think that work is a humble person, let alone you, even if the grandson is here, you have to do it honestly. live."

　　 Sure enough, after harvesting this piece of land, Liu Pu felt sore all over, but he heard a word from Fang Xing.

　　 "Go home at night, remember to copy the meat eater a hundred times!"

　　 Liu Pu just felt like a bolt from the blue, he turned to look at Ma Su, this guy is making faces!

　　 "Ahem!"

　　 Fang Xing said slowly: "Ma Su did not do his duty of exhortation. I went home and copied it a hundred times wrong."

　　 Liu Pu's mouth was almost crooked, but Ma Su was deeply moved by Chi Yu, he stared at Liu Pu and said: "I have to write a hundred words less than you! What are you proud of?"