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The breakfast at the Fang family has always been good. Fang Xing likes to eat noodles in the morning, while Zhang Shuhui likes to drink porridge, so just have some pickles.

"You have to eat one of the boiled eggs, otherwise your body will be blown away as soon as the wind blows."

Seeing that Zhang Shuhui was just drinking porridge, Fang Xing peeled an egg without saying a word.

Zhang Shuhui took it and divided it into half and gave it to potatoes.

Ping An couldn't eat with adults, his food was mushy.

Xiaobai's voice suddenly became louder when eating noodles. Fang Xing and Zhang Shuhui smiled at each other and peeled an egg for her.

Xiaobai secretly glanced at Zhang Shuhui, then ate the eggs like a little mouse, a little proud.

After eating the noodles, Fang Xing drank another bowl of soy milk, and stood up and said, "Shuhui will go back to her parents' home today and take potatoes. Xiaobai will watch at home."

Zhang Shuhui nodded and didn't ask much.

Only Xiaobai was a little confused when he heard that he was in charge of the house.

"There is most likely nothing at home, just be optimistic about peace."

Fang Xing kissed a child and left.

Xiaobai asked in a low voice: "Madam, it seems that something is wrong for the young master!"

Zhang Shuhui nodded and said, "Well, my husband has something to do. Mr. Jie talked in the study for a long time last night."

...

Fang Xing entered the city and went directly to Zhu Zhanji.

Zhu Zhanji had just finished practicing martial arts and walked into the study with agile steps and said with a smile: "Brother Dehua was driven out of the house, right?"

Fang Xing said, "Who dares to drive me away? I'm here to ask, how do you feel about those two?"

Zhu Zhanji's smile calmed down and sat down and said, "No, they are all very respectful, but I think they are looking for my mistakes."

Fang Xing narrowed his eyes and said, "If you force too much, I will take you away!"

Zhu Zhanji's eyes turned red and he lowered his eyes and said, "It's not that far, I'm just too popular."

Fang Xing stared at him and said, "What are you afraid of? You are the crown prince, the saint grandson you expected by Your Majesty. If things are inconsistent, you can ask yourself to go to Jinling. I will take Jubaoshan Guard with you!"

Zhu Zhanji shook his head: "Grandpa Emperor is here. If it breaks out, Grandpa Emperor will definitely be furious. Things will be very bad. Otherwise, you don't know my character..."

"That's your father, the father is the son, you know nothing!"

Fang Xing said angrily: "Your Majesty is here, your position will be stable. Do you understand? You and I better pray that Your Majesty can live a hundred years old, otherwise..."

Zhu Gaochi's cunning was beyond Fang Xing's expectations. He kept hitting Zhu Zhanji, but when Fang Xing asked a vague question, he showed the domineering a prince that should have.

This is a qualified emperor, but he has been keeping his low profile!

Fang Xing received news some time ago that two people had entered Zhan Shi's Mansion and were also familiar.

After investigation, Fang Xing felt a little disgusted at that time.

Wen Fang and Fang Xing met in Jinling, and Zhu Gaochi could not have known it.

But in this case, Zhu Gaochi not only accepted Wen Fang and Zhang Mao, but also became the clerk of the left and right officials.

The left and right censors were responsible for the important task of exhorting others to advise them, and their rank was not high, but unless they were appointed by Zhu Di himself, they would be the prince's confidant.

Zhu Zhanji's voice was a little stiff, "Grandpa Huang was in Xinghe and the news spread to Peking, and the situation was surging in all directions. Those who spread rumors were just smart people..."

Zhu Zhanji only dared to wake up the other party, and he could only wake up the other party in the Ming Dynasty!

Zhu Di is quite old and is considered a long life among emperors.

As Zhu Di grew older, countless people knew that the time was to re-bet.

"If Grandpa Emperor knew about it, he would definitely start a massacre. Some positions would also move, but I couldn't move. Once I moved, I would be disobedient. So this matter cannot be said, just housework."

This is a smart young man. If you attribute this to housework, you can avoid many troubles.

If a father is the leader of his son, and his father makes a mistake and is deposed, how dare his son sit on it? That is a traitor, that is ulterior motives, and people all over the world will poke his backbone.

This is the social background of the Ming Dynasty!

If the name is just right, the words are smooth. Without this name, you can only have one way to rebel.

But now rebelling is funny! And it’s crazy!

After another civil war, Fang Xing was sure that the Ming Dynasty's vitality could not be restored for fifty years.

"Your Majesty's body is a little turbulent, and there will be various speculations outside immediately. To be honest, the literati generally hope that Your Majesty... Zhanji, it's just a knock, it's okay. Let's wait and see, Your Majesty should be blessed by God!"

Zhu Zhanji looked at the ground and shook his head in slightest.

"Believe me!"

Fang Xing went over and patted his shoulder and said, "You can rest for a few days, I'll go and have a hard time."

Zhu Zhanji looked up, stretched his hand in the air, his mouth opened, but he just sighed.

Fang woke up from the Taisun Mansion, turned his eyes and saw that there were two beggars on the street, and he smiled happily.

"Old Qi!"

"master."

Fang Xing pointed to the two beggars and said, "Go and break their legs!"

The two beggars were originally huddled together by the wall. When they saw Fang Xing's fingers, they couldn't help but look confused.

But Xin Laoqi walked forward...

"Small..."

Xin Laoqi's technique was too rough. He directly pinched the necks of the two beggars and kicked them off with his feet.

The howling sounded far away, and several people passing by covered their faces and fled.

Too cruel!

He actually attacked the beggar outside the Taisun Mansion!

Where are the people from Taisun’s Mansion?

"It's all a bunch of waste!"

Fang Xing scolded at the two guards who rushed over: "There are so few people here, which beggar will come here to beg?"

"Where has your long-term comfort left you alert? It was thrown into the cesspool! Jia Quan is also a good guy. One day he will feel comfortable if you are touched and assassinated, right?"

Jia Quan had already brought his people out. Seeing the two beggars under Xin Laoqi's feet, his face turned pale and shouted: "Take it!"

"Take a shit!"

Fang Xing's voice was loud: "Who knows which spy is from? If the grandson cannot afford to offend him, why would you do it? Will you bring disaster to the grandson? Get out of here!"

Jia Quan was still a little confused, Fang Xing flew over with one kick, and actually drove the guards into the Taisun Mansion.

Standing outside the gate, clapping his hands, Fang Xing said, "Everyone is close to the gate, and if someone is assassinated, he will kill him!"

The word "assassination" echoed through the sky, Fang Xing looked at the people watching the fun on both sides, got on the horse, and drove the horse to the two beggars rolling all over the ground screaming.

"You can't even pretend to be a beggar, and you're talking about it! It's early winter, and your hands are still white and tender. Could it be that you have hand cream? Or did you use snow clam oil!"

The two beggars screamed a little less, and the face was covered with black gray, but the back of their hands was white. The beggar looked at Fang Xing in fear and shrank his hand back.

“Unprofessional!”

Fang Xing smiled and grabbed the horse's belly. The big white horse neighed, raised its hooves, and when it fell down again, it stepped heavily on the beggar's shoulder.
Chapter completed!