Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

　　 The atmosphere in the palace has been very good in recent days, because the emperor is in a good mood.

　　 And Zhu Zhanji therefore had a lot of time to check the information.

　　 "Brother Dehua, you can see, this is the people's grievance that Han Wang has accumulated over the years."

　　 Zhu Zhanji waited for the compliment with a smug expression on his face.

　　 Fang Xing then took a look. It was mostly about whipping people in the way and trampling on the fields. The biggest thing is that Han Wang brags after drinking, saying that it is the battle of Jing Nan, if there is no him, then his father will definitely fail.

　　 Fang Xing threw away the information casually, and said casually: "Wan Wan and my interception, I guess it may not necessarily be Han Wang."

　　 Zhu Zhanji hated: "Isn't he who is? Wanwan is so small, and who can know Liang Zhong and that person's relationship?"

Fang Xing fiddled with the fishing rod, tied the hook skillfully, and said with a smile: "In the palace and outside the palace, who knows who is watching your family jokes in the dark. Make a bold assumption and be careful to verify. You didn't see yesterday. Did King Han go to harvest rice too?"

　　 Zhu Zhanji was startled, only to remember that the King of Han appeared yesterday, which meant that the emperor was endorsing him.

　　——This is not what Hanwang did!

　　 "Master, someone left a post for you."

　　 Fang Jielun outside the door holding a post and said with a pale face.

　　 "Whose post?"

　　 Fang Xing accepted the post, his eyes widened.

　　 I have never seen Fang Xing look like this, Zhu Zhanji asked curiously: "Brother Dehua, who is it?"

　　 Fang Xing covered his head and sighed, "It's your second uncle."

　　 Zhu Zhanji was stunned, and after receiving the post, he couldn't help being stunned when he saw that it was indeed the name of King Han.

　　 "Brother Dehua, I'll go with you!"

　　 Fang Xing said depressed: "You still don't worry about it, since your second uncle dares to invite me, there will be no trouble."

　　 At the beginning of the Hua Deng, the guests in Feiyan Building were coming and going, and it was very lively.

　　 When Fang woke up downstairs, a sturdy man stepped forward and asked: "Dare to ask, but Mr. Fang?"

"it's me."

　　 Xin Laoqi stared at the man, his momentum increased sharply, without showing weakness.

　　 The sturdy man glanced at Xin Laoqi, and praised: "Sure enough, he is a hero of the Southern Campaign. Let's have a drink later."

　　 Xin Laoqi didn't answer, but only half step forward, blocking Fang Xing's side.

　　 Fang Xing smiled and said, "Relax, I also want to see what good dishes are ordered by His Royal Highness Han King tonight, don't waste it."

　　 Turning around, Fang Xing said to Xin Laoqi: "Eat if you should, don't think about it, Han Wang is not that kind of person."

　　The words are very beautiful, but Fang Xing has no bottom in his heart, just thinking that if Han Wang really wants to do it, he will rely on himself and Xin Laoqi...

　　 The man smiled and said, "It's Mr. Fang, really courageous, please go upstairs."

　　 "Master!"

　　 Xin Lao Qi felt a dangerous breath on this man. He took Fang Xing's arm and cautiously said: "Master, I will go up with you."

　　 Fang Xing said lightly: "Old Qi, this is the capital city."

　　 Xin Old Qiyi thought so, so he stayed downstairs, but he always tilted his ears upstairs, ready to kill him at any time.

　　 The second floor was empty today, and the lantern hung on the wall glowed red.

　　 Fang Xing remembered the meeting at the restaurant in Beiping and Zhu Gaochi. The difference was that he didn't see the shopkeeper today.

　　 "I opened this building."

　　 A deep voice came, Fang Xing turned around and saw Zhu Gaoxu.

　　 was tall and burly, and the beard on his face looked a little messy, which reminded Fang Xing of Zhang Fei.

　　 Zhu Gaoxu strode forward, followed by a smell of alcohol, which made Fang Xing feel a little urge to cover his nose. After taking a look, he pushed the door directly into the room on the left.

　　 There was no one in the room, Fang Xing followed in, and then sat down, as if it was a magic trick, one by one Xiao Er came.

　　 Nineteen dishes, this is the number Fang Xingmo counted.

　　 "Too extravagant."

　　 Fang Xing frowned and said.

　　 bear paw, sheep brain, beef tendon, squab...

　　 Zhu Gaoxu squinted at Fang Xing: "Sure enough, it's a rotten scholar. I own this restaurant."

　　 Fang Xing also took out a bottle of wine like magic, opened the lid and said, "I hate rotten people!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

　　 Zhu Gaoxu laughed loudly, then snatched the bottle, got to the end of his nose and sniffed, and said with joy: "Good wine!"

"certainly!"

　　 Fang woke up but didn't eat before coming today, so he unceremoniously grabbed a bear paw and was immediately overwhelmed by the taste.

　　 "I have good food and you have good wine. Tonight is really perfect."

　　 Zhu Gaoxu poured the wine, raised his head and killed it, he let out a sigh of relief, and exclaimed: "Be refreshed!"

　　 Fang Xing chewed on the bear paw, squinting at those joyful eyes.

　　 It turns out that King Han is not the one to wait for!

　　 Eyes can't deceive people, even the best actor, but his eyes still have flaws.

　　The King of Han drank a few glasses, then put down the bottle, he said: "I didn't do it!"

　　 Fang Xing sipped the wine and nodded: "Before seeing His Royal Highness, I still had 30% doubts, but now these 30% are gone."

　　 "Boom!"

　　 Zhu Gaoxu patted the table and cursed: "Made! This king is not pleasing to those literati, but I will never do anything to my niece. Isn't that a beast?"

　　 "Master!"

　　 At this moment, there was a mess below, and then the door was kicked open.

　　 Xin Lao Qiyi broke in with a knife in his hand, and the blade was clearly pointed at Zhu Gaoxu. Behind him, several Zhu Gaoxu's guards had surrounded them with swords in their hands.

　　 Fang Xing and Zhu Gaoxu both looked at the table weirdly~www.NovelMTL.com~ Zhu Gaoxu suddenly smiled and said, "Sure enough, he is a loyal servant. This king just patted the table and was under the knife in a blink of an eye."

　　 Fang Xing smiled and said: "Old Qi, you go down first, I am talking with His Royal Highness Han."

　　 Xin Laoqi's eyes were sharp, he took a closer look and woke up, and found that there was no sign of being intimidated, and then slowly backed away.

　　 "Master, I'm downstairs, please shout if something is going on."

　　 The door was closed, but Xin Laoqi had a heavy foot just now, so it was not closed properly.

　　 Zhu Gaoxu was not affected, but a little self-deprecating: "Why don't you want to help me? Am I really inferior to the prince?"

　　 Fang Xing recalled in amazement about his relationship with Zhu Gaoxu, there really was no sign of being solicited.

　　 "Hmph! If it weren't for this king to tell the people of the Ministry of War to look after you, you thought the treasure mountain Qianhu Club would be so cheap!"

"what?"

　　 Fang Xing was stunned, he looked at Zhu Gaoxu in surprise, trying to make sure if he was joking.

　　 "At that time, someone wanted to trip you up, but my people stopped him, or they would rant at you about the Ministry of War, and I could beat you with thirty sticks!"

　　 Zhu Gaoxu got angry and didn't need anything else.

　　 "Then...Isn't the person who got my guns yours?"

　　 "Fart! That's the third child's man!"

　　 Zhu Gaoxu said disdainfully, and then he was taken aback, patted the table again and cursed: "Mad! I said why I have carried so many black pots on the back, and the co-authoring has been overshadowed by the third child!"

　　 Fuck!

　　 Fang Xing was not calm anymore, he reminded the prince to pay attention to the yin person behind Zhao Wang, but he did not expect that he was yin first.

　　 If it weren't for the King of Han, Fang Xing felt that he would definitely not be able to live if he thought about the thirty army sticks.