Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

The sun in August can expose people to oil, but in this kind of weather, a handful of people in Jinling City felt bitterly cold.

"Are you sure that your Majesty did not condemn Fang Xing?"

Ji Gang has been dormant recently, like a poisonous snake hiding in the grass, sticking out the triangular snake head. Snake spit out, searching for information about all the prey.

Zhuang Jing was playing with a string of hand beads. Hearing the words, he said: "My lord, that Fang Xing was carried home from the barracks. I think your Majesty thinks that he is probably not good, so let him fend for himself. ."

Ji Gang frowned and saw the hand beads, "Where did you come from?"

Zhuang Jing shuddered and wanted to put the beads away, but under Ji Gang's gaze, he had to say nonchalantly: "My lord, this is the first batch of property copied from the Jin Dynasty."

Ji Gang snorted coldly, but he acquiesced in Zhuang Jing's act of appropriating the confiscated property as his own.

As a royal eagle dog, Jin Yiwei wants to eat meat, and Ji Gang is willing to give it to the meat, so that he can get the heart of his subordinates.

As for concealing the stolen property, this is not the first time for Ji Gang.

"Fang Xing..."

Ji Gang's face was gloomy, and he thought for a while and said, "Let Pang Ying remove the cell that he cleaned up."

Zhuang Jing said in amazement: "My lord, that's a place specially prepared for Fang Xing! Is it withdrawn?"

"Withdrawn!"

...

"waste!"

In the yard by the Qinhuai River, Meng Xian touched his only ears, and poured all the fish food in his hands into the pool.

Suddenly, the fishes swarmed to grab the food.

Meng Xian said to the man who came to report: "This is such a good opportunity, but that Fang woke up and left?"

"Is he pretending to be sick?"

Meng Xian asked suspiciously, he felt that Fang Xing would not get sick from such a scourge.

"My lord, even the imperial doctors in the palace have visited several times. Taisun and prince concubine have all gone. There will definitely be no fakes."

Meng Xian waved his hand. After the visitor had left, he slowly walked to the edge of the pool and looked at the water that was still surging.

"It's best to die!"

…….

"I can't die..."

Fang Xing lay on the bed at home, waited for the imperial doctor to frown for a pulse, then smiled at Zhang Shuhui.

The imperial doctor said in an angry voice: "Xing He Bo, it is better for you to stay at home and rest for a period of time, otherwise this **** will also..."

Zhang Shuhui glared at Fang Xing and smiled at the royal doctor: "Thank you, doctor, he will never have the chance to go out again."

Fang Xing smiled bitterly, wondering if he really was going to be restrained this time?

As soon as the doctor left, Zhang Shuhui complained: "Husband, you are holding on regardless of your body. If something happens, what do you call this family?"

Xiaobai nodded sharply on the side, and grabbed the bell and said, "You have to be optimistic about the young master in the future, and he is not allowed to leave the village."

Ling Ding looked at Xiao Bai ignorantly, and his head was little by little.

"Cough cough cough!"

Seeing the cuteness of the bell, Fang Xing couldn't help but laughed, but the smile turned into a dry cough.

"Also laugh!"

"Stop smiling, cough cough! Stop smiling... cough cough cough!"

Zhang Shuhui snorted coldly: "Keep it well, don't get angry, don't laugh, don't..."

After Zhang Shuhui went out, Fang Xing and Xiao Bai looked at each other, and finally couldn't help laughing in a low voice.

Only Bell, it squatted aggrievedly, until it saw the rhubarb swaying to come in, then it quietly approached with a fierce light.

Rhubarb has grown up a lot recently, but it looks like a cute goose.

It stood outside the threshold, tilting its head to study how to get in, but didn't see the malicious eyes.

It's near! It's near!

Ling Ding looked back at Xiaobai, and found that Xiaobai was feeding Fang Xing water, and the dog's mouth suddenly split.

Dare to grab a favor with my bell? go to hell!

"Bell! What are you doing?"

As soon as Xiaobai turned around, he saw Bell opening his mouth, slowly approaching Rhubarb, and yelled.

"Uuuuu..."

Bell closed his mouth in an instant, and returned with the dog's head hanging down.

Rhubarb yelled outside the threshold, but didn't notice that Zhang Shuhui was back, and was almost trampled by the flower lady who followed.

"Master, do you like medicated food at night?"

Seeing that Fang Xing's spirit had improved a lot, Hua Niang asked with joy.

Fang Xing struggled to sit up with Xiao Bai’s support, and thought for a while: "Shuhui, I remember that there is some donkey-hide gelatin in our small storeroom, that stuff quickly replenishes blood, and we steam a few cups every day, and we drink it all at home. ."

"Hua Niang, I'll follow the tonic prescription left by the old doctor at night, but I don't want to have chickens, ducks and geese every day, I will vomit."

"Okay, sir, just wait and see!"

Hua Niang left with confidence, and Zhang Shuhui asked wonderingly: "Husband, Xiaobai and I are not sick! Why should we eat that Ejiao?"

Fang Xing gasped for a few times and said, "I have lost too much blood and I haven't taken care of it. You...also..."

"Husband!"

Zhang Shuhui only thought of the meaning in Fang Xing's words at half the rate, and immediately ran out in embarrassment.

Xiaobai asked blankly: "Master, why?"

Fang Xing smiled and said, "Ask your wife to go!"

After Xiaobai left, Fang Xing took out a few capsules, and swallowed them without using any water.

Regardless of whether he lost too much blood, Fang Xing still took some medicine to calm his heart.

The afternoon sun was shining lazily on the doorstep. As the doctor explained that Fang Xing was not allowed to use ice~www.NovelMTL.com~, he had to endure the heat.

In a daze, Fang Xing felt a cold on his face, followed by his neck, hands and feet. He slowly opened his eyes and saw a pretty face full of worry.

"Shuhui..."

Zhang Shuhui looked at the big hand holding her wrist, and said softly: "Husband, my concubine fanned you, let's go to sleep."

Fang Xing gave a hum, and slowly closed his eyes.

Xiaobai walked outside the door holding the rhubarb, and saw Zhang Shuhui sitting on the side of the bed, the fan in her hand swayed slightly, her brows were full of tenderness.

After dinner, Masu came.

"Teacher, I don't want to take the exam anymore."

Zhang Shuhui was surprised, but Fang Xing was very calm. He asked faintly: "But worry that people are scary?"

Ma Su nodded and shook his head: "Some worries, the main reason is that others will misunderstand the teacher."

Fang Xing said at the time that he wanted to find a way for him, but in the end he didn't go.

Fang Xing closed his eyes, and said for a long time: "People are not afraid of words, how can I shrink back when I practice miscellaneous learning."

"Hengmei coldly pointed at Qianfu, bowing his head and willing to be a bull! Do you understand?"

Since Fang Xing chose to use the so-called miscellaneous learning to counter Confucianism, how could he be afraid of someone talking about it!

As his inner disciple, if Ma Su didn't even have this kind of courage, how could he be alone in the future.

Seeing the disappointment in Fang Xing's eyes, Ma Su shook his body and said, "Teacher, the disciple knows what to do."

"Go, no need to review, look for a miscellaneous book."

After Ma Su left, Fang Xing glanced at Zhang Shuhui, "Shuhui, I have to explain to Fang Wuhe Xiaodao for her husband."

Zhang Shuhui thought about it seriously: "Okay, but husband, you must not hurt your mind."

Fang Xing nodded flatly, and when Zhang Shuhui got up and went out to give orders, the smile disappeared...