Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

Chapter 642: Drag the family to visit

"Oh..."

Fang Xing was screaming in the bedroom.

Zhang Shuhui said in a bewildered manner: "But the husband is in pain? Or I won't get my concubine."

Fang Xing gritted his teeth and said: "You have to do it, or when will the swelling disappear."

There was a small bowl on the small table next to it, blue flames floating on the small bowl, and the smell of wine filled the air.

Zhang Shuhui stretched out her small hand and dipped some wine in the small bowl. The flame was burning in her hand, looking at some weird beauty.

"Oh..."

Fang Xing screamed: "Knead hard to scatter the blood."

Zhang Shuhui rubbed her wrists sore, and finally gasped, "Come here, Xiaobai, wait for her concubine to take over."

Xiao Bai's strength was greater, and Fang Xing screamed endlessly when rubbing.

"Madam, your Royal Highness Taisun and Princess Wanwan are here."

"Come on!"

Fang Xing was anxious, and quickly asked someone to put away all these things, and then asked Xiao Bai to put on his trousers, and was reluctantly helped to get out of bed.

"Sure enough, it feels better."

"Old Seven."

Xiaobai and Zhang Shuhui couldn't hold Fang Xing, so Xin Laoqi came in and held Fang Xing with one hand.

Walking out of the bedroom, Fang Xing squinted at Zhu Zhanji and his entourage who was entering the inner courtyard. When he saw the familiar woman, his eyes shrank.

"Brother Dehua."

Zhu Zhanji brought the Sun in without any shame. Seeing Fang Xing unexpectedly came out, he couldn't help complaining: "The little brother brought the imperial doctor here, let him have a look."

Fang Xing smiled at the imperial doctor who followed, and then refused: "No, Zhang's wound medicine is pretty good."

The imperial doctor was also interesting. He smiled and said: "His Royal Highness, Xing Hebo said that the wound medicine of the British government is ancestral, and the hospital wants to ask for a prescription."

Zhu Zhanji arched his hand to Zhang Shuhui in the door, and then said: "Today is a surprise and no danger. Brother Dehua can congratulate him with poems."

Fang Xing understood what Zhu Zhanji meant, and said with a smile, "Then let's have a banquet here today."

The so-called banquet is nothing more than fruits and wine.

Fang Xing was pacing on the side, Wanwan was led by Zhang Shuhui at the side table, and there was the Sun family at the same table.

Zhang Shuhui graciously poured wine to the Sun family, and then smiled: "This is brewed by the concubine and husband himself. Miss, try it."

Under the dissatisfaction of Wanwan's cheeks, Sun smiled and said, "My little girl dare not call me a lady, thank you Madam."

Zhang Shuhui didn't know the origin of Sun's family, so she could only smile dry.

Fang Xing over there also picked up the wine glass, and the doctor frowned and said, "Uncle Xinghe, don't drink alcohol!"

Fang Xing remembered using alcohol to disperse blood stasis just now, and said indifferently: "It's fine if you can't die."

Zhu Zhanji waved his hand, and the doctor had to return to the palace alone.

"Brother Dehua, Grandpa Huang ordered me to investigate land mergers today."

Zhu Zhanji seemed a little proud, but Fang Xing shook his head and said: "It's too early at this time, and the land is not just a place. Military villages also exist. How do you investigate?"

Zhu Zhanji said in amazement: "My little brother feels that we should follow..."

Seeing Zhu Zhanji's face changed drastically, Fang Xing sneered and said, "You know, right? This is your Majesty's teaching you."

Zhu Zhanji said nonchalantly: "Little brother, I didn't expect that Grandpa Emperor would throw a rat avoidance device."

Jin Ying came over to pour Zhu Zhanji, Fang Xing waved his hand, but Jin Ying ignored him and filled Zhu Zhanji's glass with wine.

Fang Xing snorted coldly: "His Royal Highness and I are discussing state affairs. Do you even dare to come forward as a eunuch?"

Jin Ying was startled, and then stepped back aggrievedly.

Yu Jia didn't step forward, but was waiting for Wanwan. After seeing Jin Ying deflated, she wanted to pretend to be aggrieved to make Zhu Zhanji seek justice, so she smiled yin-yin.

Zhu Zhanji didn't care about this detail at all. He said in a gloomy tone: "Xiaocai Jinshi must also include officials and eunuchs. If these people work together, it will be difficult to control unless Taizu Gao is reborn."

Fang Xing squinted and watched Jin Ying put away his grievances, and said lightly: "This is instinct. It was there during the time of Emperor Taizu Gao. As long as the scholars have the same interests, special cases can be made common for you!"

Zhu Zhanji took a sip of wine and felt that the taste became a bit bitter, "Brother Dehua, this behemoth is also!"

Fang Xing squinted his eyes and forced Jin Ying back, who wanted to step forward again, and then said: "If you want to use Confucianism to stabilize the world, this is the price. You should know that if you continue to develop in this way, a big party of honor and disgrace will appear. And you still wear the Confucian cloak, doing crony things, can you hold it?"

"Can't hold it."

Zhu Zhanji said frankly: "Even the emperor's grandfather is throwing a rat, the little brother is far behind."

Fang Xing pointed to the college and raised his eyebrows: "Understand?"

Zhu Zhanji suddenly realized: "Brother Dehua, will Fang Xue take this important task in the future?"

Fang Xing shook his head and said, "It's not Fang Xue, but you!"

Zhu Zhanji's face flushed.

The Confucian family can force Zhu Di to compromise, which shows the huge power and close ties.

From today's point of view, as a bachelor's Hu Guang, Hu Guang, who had acted fairly in the past, has lost this fairness when it comes to the interests of scholars.

"This is their core interest. Having lost their privileges and interests, who is willing to work hard to study?"

Fang Xing faintly analyzed: "Those scholars have been cold for ten years, why did they come? Don’t they just want to be a master! If you can’t be a master, are you willing to read those books and write? Those boring articles?"

Zhu Zhanji smiled bitterly: "If it weren't for sitting in this seat, the younger brother would definitely be unwilling to learn those who care about it. He would have to contemplate a word of the sage, and expound countless points of view, but the words left by the sage really contain Do these mean? It's just far-fetched, it's ridiculous to think about it!"

After speaking, Zhu Zhanji was terrified but shocked~www.NovelMTL.com~ This is the cycle! "

Fang Xing saw that Wanwan was pouting over there, and Zhang Shuhui was also a little bit of a strong smile, so he helped Xin Laoqi and said: "This is the cycle from ancient times to the present, no exception."

Fang woke up at the table beside him, Zhu Zhanji still muttered to himself: "The benefits add up, and there is no disadvantage! But whose benefit is this benefit? It must not belong to the common people, and it will not belong to the heavenly family. ..."

"Xing He Bo."

Sun saw Fang wake up, so he got up and avoided.

Nima, just now it was just separated by a table, but I didn't see you avoiding suspicion. Is it interesting to be like this?

"Why doesn't Wanwan eat it?"

Fang Xing rubbed Wanwan's head and smiled slightly at Zhang Shuhui.

Wanwan raised her small face and said: "Fang Xing, is your **** swollen by the emperor's grandfather?"

Uh……

Zhang Shuhui snickered, and Sun was astonished, feeling that Wanwan didn't have that much.

But Fang Xing said as usual: "Yes, Wanwan, do you want to avenge me?"

Hearing this, Sun's face turned pale.

Wanwan frowned and said: "But Wanwan can't do it! Grandpa Huang is even more powerful."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Fang Xing laughed when he heard the words, and then said: "That is, your majesty is the most powerful, so Wanwan is better to behave, lest you will be unlucky someday."

Wanwan shook her head and said: "No, Grandpa Huang doesn't know how to fight...I can't bear to be fierce."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

This time, even Zhu Zhanji who came over couldn't help laughing, making Sun a little bit unclear.

This is a treachery!

But Wanwan wrinkled her nose and said with a lively expression: "But Wanwan will definitely not give away food to Grandpa Emperor tonight, huh!"

Fang Xing asked Zhu Zhanji in a low voice, "Is that your woman?"

Zhu Zhanji said blankly: "No, it's just being raised in the palace."

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