Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

Zhu Gaochi's face changed, and he stood up with difficulty and said, "My palace is going to the father's place. Please do it yourself. ΔΔWwΔW. "LieWen.CC"

Is this going to intercede?

Fang Xing sighed: "His Royal Highness, the ministers are afraid that they will annoy Your Majesty!"

Zhu Gaochi's body stiffened, and said with a wry smile: "I don't know how this palace is, but it has to be so."

Zhu Gaochi could risk angering Zhu Di to intercede for a young official, not to mention that he had been supporting the Jie Jin of their father and son!

Fang Xing shook his head and said, "The minister is afraid that it will backfire!"

This time even Zhu Gaochi calmed down.

Regarding Zhu Di's character, no one sitting there was Zhu Gaochi who knew that, that was an emperor who was extremely proud.

Xie Jin was detained until now because he was close to Zhu Gaochi and offended Zhu Di.

If Zhu Gaochi went to intercede, then Zhu Di would be more likely to be furious. Then Xie Jin estimated that it would be really unlucky.

Zhu Gaochi's complexion was tangled, the prince was not a decisive temper, and his heart was still soft.

Fang Xing couldn't think of any good tricks. After all, he had only killed the Wala messenger. If he was admonished at this time, Fang Xing would definitely not be pleased.

But could it be that Xie Jin was finished by watching Xie Jin?

Such a great talent, even if he can't be an official, can still play a huge role in other aspects.

Fang Xing was silent for a long time, and then said: "His Royal Highness, how about leaving the matter to the minister and grandson?"

Zhu Gaochi sat there in silence without speaking, Fang Xing nodded to Zhu Zhanji, and then the two bowed out.

"Fang Xing, where are you going?"

As soon as she came out, she saw Wanwan walking around surrounded by a group of court ladies, and seeing that smiley face, most of them just went to play in the snow.

Fang Xingqiang smiled and said, "Wanwan is playing in the snow, so hurry in and get warm. The snow will be even bigger tomorrow!"

Wanwan saw that Fang Xing and Zhu Zhanji's expressions were not very good, so she went in cleverly.

"Brother Dehua, what shall we do?"

Zhu Zhanji asked sadly.

Zhu Di definitely didn't work, so he had to grab Xie Jin from Ji Gang's hands.

Fang Xing was also somewhat helpless, so he asked Zhu Zhanji to return to Taisun's Mansion first, gather some people, and make preparations.

"Bachelor of Interpretation?"

In the imperial prison near the fire exit, heavy snow accumulated a small layer in the courtyard, except for those footprints, it looked so white that it was really clean.

In the imprisonment, Ji Gang led Wang Qian along the long passage to the innermost.

Xie Jin's cell is not bad, the mud floor is level, and there is a table and chairs.

Xie Jin was sitting on the flat bed inside reading a book, raised his head when he heard the words, frowned and said, "Master Ji is a distinguished guest, but Xie is not welcome."

This is Jie Jin, even if he has been detained for a few years, he is still rebellious.

Ji Gang beckoned, and Wang Qian brought a big food box forward.

"Open."

Xie Jin coldly watched Wang Qian open the prison door. Gradually, his heartbeat started to increase.

Ji Gang glanced at Xie Jin with a red face, and smiled: "Don't you want to go out?"

A surprise flashed in Xie Jin's eyes, and he trembled: "But has your majesty made an order?"

Ji Gang pointed to the table and motioned to Wang Qian to put the dishes on the table, then shook his head and said, "No."

Xie Jin's eyes darkened, "Why don't you come here?"

This is not polite at all. It is reasonable to say that Ji Gang should be angry, but he said with a smile: "Ji watched the Analytician studying in the imprisonment and admired him in his heart, so he wondered if he could find a way to get the Analytician. go out."

Xie Jin said disdainfully: "Xie, you don't need it, please come back, Master Ji."

Ji Gang lowered his eyes, concealed the stern look, and smiled: "Can I have a drink, then?"

Xie Jin shook his head, picked up the book, and continued reading.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Ji Gang suddenly got up and laughed: "Thank you, Xueshi, Ji is just making fun of him. Your Majesty has this intention today, and his will is coming soon."

"really?"

Xie Jin threw the book away and asked.

Ji Gang smiled, and said confidently: "Of course, what your Majesty meant, did Ji dare to talk nonsense?"

"Your Majesty..."

Xie Jin couldn't help running into tears. Ji Gang took the opportunity to pull Wang Qian out and whispered in the corner: "You can't make a mistake in that idea, right?"

Wang Qian happened to be in the most corner, his figure was dim, only his eyes were shining.

"My lord, don't worry, think about it, the Bachelor of Interpretation was in Hu Guang's current position back then. How can Jin Yiwei dare to offend him? If you don't see the heavy snow, let his elderly come out to see the snow scene and relax..."

Ji Gang's body shook slightly and said coldly, "Who knows that Bachelor of Interpretation was too excited, and ended up in the snowdrift. When my Jinyiwei pulled it up, it was already too late!"

Wang Qian chuckled: "That's right, even if your Majesty knew about Jin's death, he would just sigh, he is busy!"

Ji Gang nodded, patted Wang Qian on the shoulder and said, "If you do it well, the officer will naturally see it."

When he went in again, Xie Jin had already drunk it, Ji Gang immediately added in, congratulating him...

And Fang Xing also summoned Huang Zhong and Ma Su at this time, and the three were thinking about how to rescue Xie Jin.

Masu was only an observer, so he sat on the far side.

Huang Zhong groaned: "Uncle, the prison is heavily guarded, and we can't go to force it! Otherwise, it will be a serious crime."

Fang Xing was also a little scratching his head, the consequences of forcibly breaking through the imprisonment, that was almost a test of Zhu Di's bottom line.

"Why don't you let your Highness... Hey! Not even that!"

Huang Zhong shook his head and said, "If your majesty is offended, then..."

"It is estimated that your majesty will think that Taisun can't wait!"

Fang Xing said what Huang Zhong dared not say.

If Zhu Zhanji made Zhu Di feel this thought, he would be unlucky together with the prince and his son.

Time was passing, watching the thicker and thicker snow outside, Fang Xing seemed to see the drunk Jie Jin who was buried in the snow~www.NovelMTL.com~, and was frozen to death in the edict.

Fang Xing's eyes moved slowly on the desk without any focus. When he saw the textbook, Fang Xing stood up fiercely and shouted, "Old Qi, you and the knife will follow me."

Huang Zhong and Ma Su didn't know what Fang Xing wanted to do, so they got up and chased outside.

Xin Laoqi and Xiaodao rushed over immediately. Fang Xing saw Fang Wu behind, so he confessed: "You go and stare out of the prison immediately. If you have any abnormalities, ask someone to report it. I'll go find Tai Sun."

When Xin Laoqi went to prepare the horses, Fang Xing turned around and said to Huang Zhong: "Student, I forgot to understand that Jin once taught Taisun!"

Before Huang Zhong thought of the mystery inside, Fang Xing rushed into the study and quickly came out with a bag.

"let's go!"

The sound of horseshoes went away, and Huang Zhong sighed solemnly: "That's Jie Jin! I am a rare talent in Daming!"

At this time, the snow has covered the feet, and the sky is still cloudy.