Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

After a little temptation, no one dared to touch Zhu Di's tiger beard anymore, and the whole morning seemed very dull.

After the next day, Zhu Di went to the Imperial Garden with a face like water, and the **** and Huang Yan followed tremblingly.

When he walked outside the small woods last time, Zhu Di saw Wanwan.

"You said, how can I give the jerky to Grandpa Emperor?"

Wanwan was dressed in a tender yellow dress, with her hands on her hips, frowning, and said to the attendants: "Uncle Han always gives this kind of jerky as hard as wood, how can people chew it! Humph! Let's go! Grandpa Emperor taste it too, and then clean him up!"

Zhu Di stopped his footsteps and quietly turned to leave, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but be slightly raised, and the big **** who was watching his expression intently couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

And Huang Yan was thinking about something, so he just turned around, not seeing the contemptuous eyes of the great **** at him.

Before returning to the palace, a servant hurried over to report: "Your Majesty, the King of Han has come down."

Zhu Di frowned and said, "What is he doing?"

"Father, who is slandering the children?"

Zhu Gaoxu rushed in fiercely and said angrily: "Father, Erchen and Fang Xing are just congenial, can't Erchen have a friend?"

Zhu Di felt his head hurt again, so he picked up a cup and threw it over, but was avoided by the agile Zhu Gaoxu.

"Father, why are you throwing things away?" Zhu Gaoxu said uneasy, but when he saw Zhu Di actually took up the paperweight, he stepped back and shouted: "Father, if you don't give your children the charge, the ministers can be their own Go check it...Ouch!"

The paperweight passed between Zhu Gaoxu's legs, and Zhu Gaoxu put his legs together and ran out in a hurry.

"Go home and repair the military book! Otherwise I will let you go back to the fief!"

Zhu Di's anger did not reach Fang's house, so Fang Xing was still at ease.

"Brother Dehua, there was a memorial in the Yushi just now, saying that he was going to give your Xinghebo a civil martial title."

When Zhu Zhanji saw Fang Xing's expression improved a lot, he dared to tell him these external things.

Fang Xing lay on the chair, squinting his eyes and looked outside: "The so-called Jiawen official number just wants to disgust me. It's just a pawn, testing your majesty."

The so-called civil military title, because it is impossible for a civil official to be knighted during his lifetime, it can only be a military officer.

"This is trying to break my road of interfering in political affairs." Fang Xing said without nervousness: "Don't worry, I actually prefer to come up with ideas later. If you break it, just stop it."

Zhu Zhanji's lips twitched and thought: Your idea is not an ordinary one, most of them are cheating people!

In fact, both of them knew that Fang Xing, Xing He Bo, who did not have a military officer title, was just a matter for Zhu Zhanji to decide.

"It seems that I have to wait until later."

Fang Xing said with a smile.

Zhu Zhanji suddenly changed the subject: "Brother Dehua, the British prince has been banned by the emperor's grandfather."

Fang Xing was taken aback, and then suddenly said: "How long?"

Since Zhang Shuhui didn't tell him, she didn't want him to worry about it.

"Half a month."

Zhu Zhanji's expression was a little weird, "Brother Dehua, my little brother never thought that the British public would be angry, and Zheng Neng would be unlucky."

Zhang Fu has always shown people in the image of a Confucian general, but this violent rage really surprised many people.

Fang Xing groaned, and called Fang Jaylun.

"Send a second book of mathematics to the past, so that it will be for the British public's leisure time."

Zhu Zhanji first took it over and looked at it, and said in surprise: "Brother Dehua, this book is much more advanced than the first volume, and it's very useful! Brother, let's print it."

Fang Xing grabbed it and handed it to Fang Jay Lun. After he left, he said faintly: "It's not appropriate at this time, wait."

At this time, Fang Xing Feng Bowei's military attaché title is already very eye-catching. If another book is published, it is estimated that there will be many more twists and turns.

...

In the British mansion, the eldest lady dressed her yellow face in white today, and then went to the old lady.

At this time it was almost lunch time, and the old lady usually did not want two daughters-in-law to make rules, so the yard was very quiet.

"The lady is here."

The old lady was listening to a female gentleman's play, and she waved her hand and the surroundings were cleared.

"Mother."

The old lady frowned and asked, "Why are you here?"

The elder lady whispered: "Mother, the grandfather of the country has been confined this time. The wife heard that it was to help the second aunt..."

The old lady said blankly: "So what?"

The eldest lady was blocked in conversation, and she blushed through the white powder, looking a little weird.

"It's lunch soon, I won't keep you anymore, let's go."

After the eldest lady left angrily, Granny Ming said, "Old lady, the grandfather of the country doesn't seem to take it seriously!"

The old lady smiled slightly and said: "If there is a reward, there will be a punishment. The boss naturally knows it."

Of course Zhang Fu has a number, so he took the second book of mathematics, and after reading it, he nodded and said, "Go back and thank your master for saying that I will explore it carefully."

Fang Jaelun left confused, and Xue Huamin said with a smile: "Guo Duke, it seems that the second concubine is abandoning the past."

Zhang Fu put the book on the case table and said lightly: "Dehua's temperament is clear-cut, and he is in a whirlpool at the moment. I should help him share some of it."

That's not forgiving the second master!

Zhang Min's words were too cold when he let it go, and he wanted to separate the entire Zhang family from the Fang family, so it was normal for Fang Xing to react like this.

Zhang Fu frowned and looked at the book. He hadn't studied arithmetic systematically. It looked like a heavenly book and didn't understand it at all.

"The King of Han is dormant, and the second child is a little depressed recently, so it's good to let him learn a lesson."

...

Zhang Min was a little depressed. When the King of Han stopped tossing, he was as decadent as if he had lost his backing~www.NovelMTL.com~ Master Zhang, this talk..."

At noon, Zhang Shan didn't go home, so he ate out directly, and asked for a pot of wine by the way, so that he could relieve his sorrows.

Walking into the next room, Zhang Ming saw Meng Xian wearing earmuffs, and couldn't help but be surprised: "What are you doing in this hot day?"

We are all in the same line, so we know each other, but they don't have a lot of contacts.

Meng Xian squeezed out a smile, waited for Zhang Ming to sit down, and poured him a glass of wine.

"I heard you were cleaned up by Fang Xing?"

Zhang Ming paused the wine glass heavily on the table and said angrily: "Who said that? Lao Tzu is his uncle, does he dare?"

"Want to give it to him?" Meng Xian asked quizzically.

Zhang Ming stared: "How dare not!"

The corner of Meng Xian's mouth tilted slightly, and then dipped his finger in the wine, wrote a few words on the table, then raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhang Ming.

Zhang Min hesitated, then nodded heavily.

...

The township test has always been the highlight of all parts of the Ming Dynasty, so whenever it comes to this time, almost the entire Yingtianfu is escorting the township test.

As soon as the second session was over, the candidates dragged their tired bodies out.

"Master, here..."

"Boss, boss, here for my father..."

"..."

As soon as the door opened, all the people who called for the young master immediately surrounded them, squeezing the servants of Ying Tianfu to maintain order aside.

What Ma Su saw when he came out was this lively scene. He smiled and didn't envy it.

According to Fang Xing's statement: "You have to be picked up by a big man? I'm ashamed of you!"

Masu squeezed out of the crowd, and there was an inn opposite, where his horse was fostered.

But he went in and didn't see him. After waiting half a time, a carriage drove out of the inn and headed out of the city.