Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

"Your Majesty, this time is the negotiation chaired by His Royal Highness Taisun."

Yang Rong recounted the process of the negotiation, and even Fang Xing interrupted Zhu Zhanji's hesitation with a dry cough, and Fang Xing's last warning from all sentient beings.

Zhu Di hummed lightly: "In my eyes, Vala talents are cattle and sheep!"

Yang Rong smiled bitterly in his heart: Of course your old man regards foreign races as cattle and sheep, but what about future generations?

Zhu Di put the pen down, moved his legs and asked, "Where are Fang Xing and Zhanji?"

Yang Rong said, "Master Hu is taking a rotation today to hold a literary meeting in Huiqing Building. He invited some students, and also invited His Royal Highness and Fang Xing."

Zhu Di's movements choked, then slowly picked up the brush, and re-approve the memorial.

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Today is August 14th. After coming out of the Ministry of Households, Fang Xing wanted to go home and prepare for tomorrow's Mid-Autumn Festival.

"Brother Dehua, there is a post by Xueshi Hu. He invited us to the Huiqing Building for a dinner."

Zhu Zhanji completed a small task and felt that he was finally grown up, and he was extremely happy.

Hu Guang's position is equivalent to the first assistant. The essay he held is really hard to find. Those who can go home can brag to others.

When the college graduates held a literary meeting, even the people from the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses had to join in the fun.

Looking at the sergeants and government officers patrolling the Huiqing Building, Fang Xing laughed at Zhu Zhanji and said, "Did you see it, this is the advantage of being an official? No wonder the scholars are desperately squeezing in, Donghuamen! "

Zhu Zhanji said disapprovingly: "Brother Dehua, Hu Xueshi is a bachelor of the court, this kind of regulation is not an exaggeration."

Fang Xing sighed, "What is peace of mind? This is it."

"Look at the surrounding environment, do you need so many sergeants? It's just for the best, just to please the superior, it's boring!"

A sergeant of sixty or seventy men was on guard nearby. This scale made Fang Xing's impression of Hu Guang bad for a while.

The national capital is not as good as yours!

Zhu Zhanji said awkwardly: "Xueshi Hu's health is not very good, this is also a precautionary measure."

"Bullshit! Are these sergeants' bureaucrats all Qihuang masters?"

Fang Xing got off his horse, looked at the large Huiqing Building in front of him, and said enviously: "It would be nice if our No. 1 is rarely as big as this."

The door of Huiqing Building in front of me was more than double the size of the first fresh one, and after entering, through a patio, there was a two-story building on the right.

There are more than ten such wooden buildings in Huiqing Building, which shows the scale.

There were a few Tsing Yi servants standing downstairs, examining guest posts. When Fang Xing and Zhu Zhanji arrived, they knelt immediately.

"His Royal Highness Wan'an."

"Xinghe Bo Wanan."

Fang Xing was not used to this kind of battle, and turned a little sideways and said, "Hurry up and get people up."

After waiting on the second floor, tables and chairs were placed between the wooden pillars, which were basically full.

Hu Guang was pointing articles to a few students, and he quickly got up when he heard the movement.

Zhu Zhanji smiled and said: "Today's plain clothes, no need to be polite, everyone sit down."

If Zhu Zhanji's full set of Taisun's attire was here today, no one would dare to be polite. This is the meaning of the attire.

In the hustle and bustle, the seats were immediately re-arranged: Zhu Zhanji was of course the first, but Hu Guang and Fang Xing were a bit embarrassed.

Hu Guang is the head of the civil servants, but Fang Xing is the super-grade uncle. How is this position arranged?

As the saying goes, if the name is not correct, the words will not go well, and there will be no rules. Seating is a big problem that cannot be neglected.

Who sits on the left?

Fang Xingsi sits, it means that the civil servants have fallen behind.

If Hu Guang sits, there is a suspicion of despising Daming Xunqi.

"If Hu Xueshi doesn't sit, who is qualified to sit?" a student whispered, and it immediately resonated.

But Zhu Zhanji and Fang Xing are both here, and everyone's grievances are stuffed in their stomachs. Just looking at Fang Xing's eyes makes them even worse.

Zhu Zhanji looked around with a calm face, and all the buzzing noises disappeared.

Hu Guang's smile did not change. He glanced at Fang Xing, then laughed, ready to speak.

Fang Xing stood by the window, looking at the Pearl River in the distance, and said faintly: "Is it interesting to grab a seat? Is it better to sit on the left and eat?"

Zhu Zhanji looked down and laughed, Hu Guang's laughter stopped abruptly, and the students were even more dumbfounded.

This is a respectable position, don’t you understand? Sitting on the right is self-willing, don’t you understand?

"Bring me a table."

Fang Xing finally broke away from the monitoring of the two women at home. There is no reason not to take the opportunity to have a meat meal.

"The scenery here is very good, so Fang will sit here."

He's crazy?

Is this waiting for me or something?

No one has ever attended a banquet in this way, and Fang Xing today is a pioneer.

Zhu Zhanji was also about to get up and go over, but Fang Xing said, "Fang is unwell. I just saw it. The vegetables in Huiqing Building are too greasy, which is not conducive to physical recovery. Please use it yourself."

The slap of the outside Feixian made the shopkeeper and the buddies who were waiting on the side feel dizzy.

Does this Xinghe Bo have an enmity with my Huiqinglou?

Otherwise, why would you release such words!

If these words are spread out-look at the eyes of those people, they will definitely be spread out, then the reputation of Hui Qinglou will not be very good.

Zhu Zhanji sat down again, and the other party woke up to eat a meal and did not forget the act of attacking his peers to express... admiration!

Hu Guang stood there awkwardly~www.NovelMTL.com~ After Fang Xing took the initiative to retreat, the seat on the left of Zhu Zhanji turned into a hot potato, and he couldn't sit still!

As long as Hu Guang sits down today, he will be narrow-minded and disdainful words will come tomorrow.

But Hu Guang is a well-tested politician anyway. He pressed his hand and said: "Xing He Bo is unwell. Everyone knows this. No matter what, this one will leave it empty."

"Okay! Hu Xueshi is really elegant and elegant, I'm waiting to admire..."

A voice came from another table, and Fang Xing took a look and found that it was Yan Xu.

Yan Xu smiled slightly at Fang Xing, and then said: "Tomorrow is the last show of Qiu Wei, Hu Xueshi wants to see the true talents of my Da Ming scholar today, I am afraid that it will be hard to escape the eyes of his old man! "

Hu Guang smiled slightly, nodded at the shopkeeper, and then the food and drink came up like water.

The shopkeeper was also bold, avoiding Fang Xing's table of the meaty dishes. After the dishes were served, Fang Xing's eyes were all vegetarian dishes.

Fang Xing was not angry. He tasted every dish, and then frowned, "I'm afraid this dish has been left in the back kitchen for a long time! There is no freshness at all."

The shopkeeper's face turned blue and wanted to argue, but Fang Xing was Xing He Bo. If you don't argue, this reputation will be ruined.

After Hu Guang toasted Zhu Zhanji, he smiled slightly and said: "It is said that Xing Hebo is also proficient in farming and has a lot of knowledge about craftsmanship. Together with the combination of civil and military skills, he is a role model for a hundred officials."

This seemed to be an introduction, and Yan Xu immediately followed up: "Today is only an article of poems, who will come first?"

Zhu Zhanji glanced at Yan Xu displeasedly, thinking that you have to wait for the third round of drinking.

But Hu Guang stroked his beard and smiled and said: "That's right, who is the best man to read the latest articles, and let the audience comment one or two."