Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

Zhu Zhanji summoned Fang Xing to meet on the third day of the birth of the child.

"You actually lost weight?"

Fang Xing was taken aback when he met. Zhu Zhanji touched his cheek, and said in disbelief, "No."

"The eye circles are also dark, are you taking a child?"

Zhu Zhanji shook his head and said: "Every day, hug, what did you think of the nickname for Tudou?"

Fang Xing stunned: "The potatoes are big and easy to feed. It is equivalent to taking a bad name and praying for the children."

Zhu Zhanji picked up the brush and praised: "This is the truth."

Fang Xing watched him start writing, so she wanted to see it, but Yu Jia was nearby, he couldn't do too much.

Zhu Zhanji waved it, and smiled as he saw Fang Xing: "The big name Zhu Qiyu, you don't mean that corn and potatoes are produced in the same way. That nickname is called corn."

Fang Xing said entangledly: "I don't have much to say about the name, it's just that the nickname...is there something..."

"You mean lowly?"

Zhu Zhanji shook his head and said: "If corn can really be cultivated for high yield, this name will be more noble than my name!"

This was asking if Fang Xing was sure. Fang Xing nodded and said, "I have this confidence, I will definitely be able to!"

Zhu Zhanji laughed, handed the piece of paper to Yu Jia, and said, "Report the name to everybody."

After Yu Jia left, Zhu Zhanji called Fang Xing to sit down and let people have tea.

When the cup of tea came, Zhu Zhanji waved his hand, only him and Fang Xing were left in the Nuan Pavilion.

"The conditions of the Frankish mission are all illusory. Da Ming doesn't know their situation, so I am not going to sign any substantive things. They are illusory, so why can't Da Ming?"

Zhu Zhanji smiled: "Although Chen Mo's methods are vulgar, but the Franken delegation seems to be quite comfortable using his methods, but it allows the students of the Ministry of Rites to know a lot of things."

Fang Xing naturally knew Chen Mo's methods, and what he was best at was to pretend to be honest and sincere to meet.

"He likes to take a bath."

Fang Xing said casually, and then asked, "Don't the Franks learn anything?"

Zhu Zhanji smiled and said: "The old master has nothing to say what they taught."

Fang Xing imagined the old master with three foreign students shaking their heads to endorse, and couldn't help laughing.

Bastian has a single mind to make friends with Da Ming, but Frank's strength is not satisfactory, and the risk of making friends with such a country is not small.

"Frank is in trouble now, and Daming won't have too much contact with Tessie in the near future, how about a perfunctory?"

Zhu Zhanji was clearly thinking about this issue. Fang Xing nodded and said: "The goal for the north of Daming can only be step by step, and try to control it. Harleh, as for the meat fan, it should be far away."

The distance of the meat fan country is too far, far enough to make people desperate for supplies.

"The words of the covenant..."

Fang Xing and Zhu Zhanji smiled relatively. The covenant was originally a decoration, and the two sides had the conditions and opportunities to take advantage of each other, and that was allies. If not, even if there is a covenant, it will only be used to wipe the butt.

Neither of them mentioned the shelling, nor did they want to dig a trench between each other.

Zhu Zhanji smiled slightly, and said faintly: "Duan Duan was overjoyed last night, and went to bed very late."

Fang Xing looked at the writing brush on the table blankly, and said, "She has a younger brother, of course she must be happy."

Zhu Zhanji said bitterly: "This is God's will!"

Fang Xing shook his head slightly, but refused to answer.

The room was silent, Zhu Zhanji looked at the void with melancholy eyes.

"I like the Sun family. Everyone knows this, but after all, it's nothing..."

Zhu Zhanji's melancholy appearance made Fang Xing a little angry, so he stabbed: "But the child is yours."

"Yes, so I named him Qi Yu, his nickname Maize, a very common name. If he had the destiny in his body, he would naturally be better than my father."

Zhu Zhanji laughed at himself: "I am probably the most infatuated emperor in the history of Ming Dynasty, right? Grandpa Emperor ordered the Hu family for me back then. This is... from the eyes of my grandfather, but I have been with the Sun family for many years..."

"But there are a lot of women in your harem, so since you are the emperor, you should know... Once the queen is set, unless she is indeed unscrupulous, she can't move lightly."

After a period of silence, Zhu Zhanji smiled and said: "I know, so I will try my best to teach this child that Daming will not be broken in his hands. Otherwise, I will have no face to see Grandpa Emperor and Emperor Gao. ."

The emperor's words made people feel desolate, but Fang Xing suddenly remembered that Zhu Zhanji had gone when the prince was young.

"Have you practiced recently?"

"Busy, forget it."

Zhu Zhanji said a little tired.

"You shouldn't be like this!"

Fang Xing raised his voice and said, "You are the emperor. If you continue like this, your body will get worse and worse. If you touch your belly and thighs, do you feel fat?"

Without touching it, Zhu Zhanji said: "It is fatter, just pay attention to your diet a little bit."

Fang Xing said helplessly: "Let's not say long live, but you live a seventy or eighty? But how do you live in your current state?"

This remark is rebellious, but fortunately there are no outsiders.

Seeing Fang Xing, Zhu Zhanji frowned, and said with a wry smile: "State affairs and family affairs are entangled, tired, tired, and don't want to move."

Fang Xing was gone, and then the two talked about something, and he got up and quit.

After leaving the Qianqing Palace, Fang Xing turned around and said to Yu Jia: "Your Majesty can't go on like this. Find someone. I have something to report to the Queen Mother."

Yu Jia looked around, and whispered: "Xing He Bo, please speak."

Fang Xing said: "Let the princess get up early every day, so that anyhow inspire your majesty to go to practice."

There is no need to say much, Yu Jia nodded her head with understanding.

Fang Xing felt that this matter was basically reliable, so he planned to go home to coax some worry-free indigestion yesterday.

Who knows, Jin Ying has been waiting for a long time when she arrived home.

"Uncle Xing, please go to Master Wu and talk about it."

"The Ministry of Engineering is still not moving?"

Fang Xing thought this was a bit weird. Wu Zhong didn't have any grudges with him, and he couldn't sell the royal workshop affairs. What does this person mean!

Jin Ying didn’t mean to be angry, she just smiled bitterly: “The North and the South are building roads. Although they are not in a hurry, there are too many things at the beginning. Our family went to the Ministry of Engineering for a few times. Every time Wu Zhong agreed to it. I forgot it again."

Fang Xing groaned for a while and said, "The Ministry of Engineering won't stumble, so... I'll go and see."

As soon as he slipped away, he went to the Ministry of Engineering, and he went straight to find Wu Zhong, who was in desperation and confessing to others.

Wu Zhong raised his eyes and saw that it was him, and said bitterly: "Uncle Xinghe, is it the workshop thing, right? My officer... wait, my officer's side will be fine soon."

When Fang Xing listened to him on the side, it was all about the transportation of materials, and he had a retreat. But Wu Zhong was probably guilty. After handling the matter a few times, he said to the person outside: "Slowly."

Then he woke up and said, "It's not the official who has blamed it. Those things have been divided up a long time ago. No matter how urgent they are, you can only wait for another month. When the supplies from the north and the south are delivered, you will be able to relax. Some, please forgive me Xinghebo."

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Fang Xing bowed his hand and left the Ministry of Engineering all the way. Jin Ying greeted him and asked eagerly: "Xing He Bo, what's wrong?"

Fang Xing didn't say a word and got on the horse, but turned around, staring at Jin Ying and asked, "You don't get any news in the palace?"

Jin Ying shook her head blankly and said: "Our family is out of the palace and is away from your Majesty's side. That is a falling water dog. It is good if others don't step on a few feet. How can we take the risk of communicating with our family."

It is risky to pass news inside and outside the palace, but it is not uncommon in reality.

Otherwise, how could someone say that Zhu Gaochi was not filial!

Fang Xing's face turned a little, and said, "You will come to Wu Zhong again next month, you will definitely have it."

Jin Ying happily thanked him, then mounted his horse and left.