Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

When Fang Xing went back to the inner room, she saw Zhang Shuhui doing needlework as usual, but she was a little absent-minded, and the needle did not move in her hand for a while. "WwΔW. LieWen. Cc

And Xiao Bai was sitting on a low stool, resting her cheek in her hand.

Bell was pressed by Xiaobai's legs, and when he saw Fang awake, he arched out immediately, his tail wagging almost as round as a wind wheel.

Zhang Shuhui was startled, and the needle hit her finger as soon as she sent it forward.

"Husband."

"Master."

Fang Xing saw that their expressions were a little uneasy, and he smiled: "It's just a foot restraint. Didn't the eldest brother go through it in the same way? Don't worry, it's OK."

Xiaobai felt relieved when he heard that it was okay, and immediately shouted, leading the bell to look for rhubarb to play.

After Xiaobai left, Zhang Shuhui frowned slightly and said softly: "Husband, the Bachelor of Interpretation is in our house, will it..."

"will not."

Faced with Zhang Shuhui, Fang Xing certainly had to give her a reassurance. He sat beside Zhang Shuhui and said in a low voice, "Although your Majesty treats Xie Xue Shige as a commoner, he is only worried about two things."

Zhang Shuhui looked at her husband sideways, soft waves in her eyes.

Fang Xing pointed his finger and said: "This is the number one. Your Majesty probably has a bachelor's degree of headache interpretation like Emperor Taizu Gao. You know, that person is a man who wants to talk and do what he wants."

The IQ is full, but the EQ is not enough!

"The second is that your majesty does not want the Bachelor of Interpretation to have a relationship with the Prince. At least before the Prince takes the position, the Bachelor of Interpretation will not want to step into the officialdom again."

Fang Xing put his chin on Zhang Shuhui's shoulder, smelled the sweet fragrance, and smiled: "Shuhui can rest assured that her husband will never do anything that she is not sure about."

Zhang Shuhui glanced outside the door, and said ashamed: "My husband, this is still in vain!"

Fang Xing laughed and said, "Who would dare to come in without reporting? Don't worry."

Fang Xing's hand encircled Zhang Shuhui's slender waist as he said, a little eager to move.

"Master, that bachelor is awake..."

Zhang Shuhui heard the sound and immediately got up and went inside to hide her ruddy face.

Fang Xing got up and walked out with regret. When he met Xiao Bai at the door, he reached out and twisted her cheek, laughed amidst her blushing shame and went to the front yard.

"Where is this?"

Xie Jin remembered that he drank too much in the imprisonment, and finally became unconscious, but why did he get here?

Is it your majesty's order?

Xie Jin thought of getting up excitedly, but a dizziness caused him to lie down on the bed again.

Hearing the movement, the knife came in from outside, and when he saw Xie Jin panting, he laughed and said, "Bachelor, my master will be here soon. Wait."

Your master?

Xie Jin hurriedly asked, "Where is this? Who is your master?"

"My master is Da Ming..."

"The Bachelor of Interpretation is awake?"

The knife was about to brag, but seeing Fang wake up, he had to shrink his head and sneak out along the edge.

"You are……"

Xie Jinqiang sat up on the bed, looked at Fang Xing in confusion and asked.

"The Bachelor of Anatomy has not retired, so please rest more."

Fang Xing smiled calmly and said: "Wake up below. I was fortunate enough to enter the prison today. I happened to see that Master Ji was digging a hole, so I went in with His Royal Highness Taisun."

After finishing talking, Fang Xing looked at Xie Jin curiously, wanting to see if this was really a legendary talent.

Xie Jin's body softened instantly when he heard this, his eyes were dull, and he muttered, "Is that Ji Gang actually wanting to kill me? But I only dare to do it when I get drunk, and I'm in your house right now. , Could it be... Your Majesty has already detested me?"

Fang Xing secretly smacked his tongue, and said, "Bachelor of Interpretation is indeed a great talent, as if I have seen it with my own eyes, Fang admires him."

Xie Jin looked at the wall and said faintly: "Since the old man is in your house, is it your Royal Highness's order?"

This old man is so arrogant!

Fang Xing put aside his smile, and said faintly: "I Da Mingxing and Bo Fang Xing, it is I who discovered Ji Gang's plan, and then planned today's great drama with the prince and His Royal Highness, otherwise the scholar should be at this moment. Has been reported to have passed away."

Xie Jin glanced at Fang Xing slowly, and reluctantly handed over: "The old man would like to thank my uncle for his life-saving grace."

This old man is really...

Faced with this kind of Jie Jin, Fang Xing could only say with a wry smile: "Bachelor of Interpretation, please rest in Fang's house with peace of mind. When the illness is cured, your Highness must have arrangements."

After finishing talking, Fang Xing saw that Xie Jin was still facing the wall, angrily in his heart, turned around and left.

"Take good care of the bachelor, and meet any requirements."

The knife heard the words just now, so he snorted at Xie Jin inside, and then reluctantly went to fetch him water to wash him.

"This old thing, no wonder no one likes it all the time!"

Fang Xing went into the inner courtyard angrily, and saw rhubarb with his long neck hanging down, coming towards him, he shouted: "Dare to peck again, and eat roast goose at night!"

Rhubarb probably thought of the tragic consequences of pecking Fang Xing a few times last time, so after a pause, when he rushed to Fang Xing's body, he made a sharp turn and headed towards Bell.

Bell stuck his head out of his den, gritted his teeth at the rhubarb in disdain, motioned not to come to my site, and get out.

Of course, Rhubarb did not dare to provoke the bell, so he turned around again and went to Xiao Bai angrily.

"Good bell!"

Fang Xing praised, his mood improved somehow, and he hummed a song into the inner room.

"I want to kill him! I want to kill him!"

In Jin Yiwei's lobby, Ji Gang gritted his teeth and said in a low voice, his eyes were almost narrowed with only one line left.

Wang Qian stood there blankly and said gloomily: "My lord, we are working in the imprisonment, why are we being detected by Fang Xing and Taisun?"

Yes!

Ji Gang was anxious, so he didn't think about the mistakes. He raised his head when he heard that, his eyes shot out chilling light.

"Check it out! Check out everyone who was there that day!"

A haze flashed in Wang Qian's eyes, and he hurried out.

"My lord, how do you check?"

Shenyang was a little grateful that he didn't have the opportunity to get involved in this matter at the time, so he asked with a sad expression on his face.

Wang Qian also has some confidants in Jinyiwei. Shenyang is one of them. He lowered his voice and said: "It's not easy to investigate, offend people!"

Shenyang sighed clearly: "Sir, can't this matter be left to Master Zhuang?"

Wang Qian sneered and said, "Master Ji doesn't believe in Zhuang Jing, so he has let him leave in the past few days, but who knows what's going on inside?"

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When he walked to the compound, Wang Qian nodded, and Shenyang immediately summoned the people in Yamen today.

Wang Qian looked at these people and said faintly: "Today, some things in my Jinyiwei have leaked, and the adults are furious, so let's follow the people who went to the prison today."

Looking at the dozen or so people who came out so slowly, Wang Qian smiled: "When I was in prison today, someone walking alone came out!"

Of course Jin Yiwei would not be vague about this kind of thing, and no one dared to conceal it, so as soon as the voice fell, the two came out.

Wang Qian said with regret: "Let's talk, where did you go at that time?"

It didn't take long before the sound of boarding came from the compound.

Hearing this voice, Ji Gang looked at the void blankly, his face changed, and finally ended with a mumbling...

"Your Majesty..."