Fang Xing stepped onto the ladder and almost slipped the first step. He angrily scratched his feet hard on the ladder, scraping out a piece of fat.

"Fuck! Who is so rich? He doesn't even eat fat."

Fang Xing climbed up the wall angrily, looking at the Zhao Prince's Mansion in the dark, almost shouting: Zhu Gaosui, come out of the wall!

Fang Xing jumped down, Fang Wu pulled up the ladder behind him, put it into the inner wall, and then climbed down calmly.

The three of them walked through the dark night, and occasionally they were not afraid of a lantern, because the knife in front had already "see through" all this and specially chose unmanned areas to walk.

The Zhao Palace is very big, so big that it is enough to wake up and wish you could burn it with a fire.

The original residence of Xie Chen's family has long been exposed. It is in an independent courtyard south of the Zhao Palace. The environment is quiet, which shows that Zhu Gaosui really values ​​Xie Chen.

The three of them successfully arrived outside the yard, but found that the door was open. With the help of the skylight, they saw that the yard was full of debris.

Is this what Zhu Gaosui vented his anger or did it by the people from the East Factory?

After entering, Fang Xing took out a flashlight covered with thin cloth. The three of them were searching for the boxes in the yard without entering the room.

While searching, footsteps came from outside. Xiaodao's eyes lit up and he touched them out.

Fang Wu quickly chased after him, first he used his hand to hang his neck horizontally, and then shook his head.

Xiaodao nodded regretfully and then put away the flying knife.

Fang Xing ignored this, he was searching in several wooden boxes.

The Four Books and Five Classics, throw them away!

Past articles, throw them away!

Throw away the pen, ink, paper and inkstone!

A few portraits, thrown...

Fang Xing picked up a few portraits and placed them on the ground, looking at them carefully.

Xie Chen has good painting skills. First of all, he painted the gentle and elegant paintings, and it seems that he has lost weight.

His wife looked very kind, while Xie Miao looked a little naughty, and Xie Chen painted it very vividly.

Then came Xie Yuqing.

The oval face, smiles at the corner of his mouth, wearing a thin skirt, holding a puffing fan in his hand...

This is a innocent and lively girl!

"puff!"

A slight sound came from outside. Fang Xing put all the paintings into his arms, then stood up and pointed his fingers outside.

...

"Mom, dad hasn't come back yet!"

Tudou looked at the braised pork and pancakes in the plate in front of him, but he didn't eat them, and grabbed Zhang Shuhui's arm and shook it.

When Zhang Shuhui saw Ping'an looking at the lantern, she said, "Be good at potatoes, your father will be back soon. Why don't you eat it first."

Tudou shook his head and said, "No, I want to wait for my father to come back to have something together."

Xiaobai looked at the direction Fang Xing was going before and said, "Young Master has been there for a long time. Have you been separated?"

"father!"

At this time, Ping An suddenly pointed ahead and shouted.

Xiaobai followed the look and said with a smile: "Pingan's eyes are so powerful. It turns out that the young master is back."

"Dad! Dad!"

Tudou also shouted, and Fang Xing walked quickly with a smile on his face.

Under the lights, Zhang Shuhui and Xiaobai smiled and the two children cheered excitedly. Wanwan pouted at the side because she couldn't go with her...

What flowers and trees are like rain, what fish and dragon dance...

Nothing can compare to these smiles.

And in the Zhao Palace, the familiar smell appeared again.

"The fox fairy is here, run away! Vomit..."

...

After the Chinese New Year, the Ministry of War and the Governor's Office of the Five Army jointly issued a letter to ask local garrisons to select students and send them to Peking for examination.

Fang Xing is still staying in Fangjiazhuang, which means he is a place where he stays forever.

Song Li, the Minister of Works, was still ill. He knew that even if the Ministry of Works had obtained the method of making tracks and carriages, he could not get anything out for a while.

If you can't figure it out, that's incompetence.

I, Song Li, must be able to do it, so everything... hey! It’s all my fault for breaking my body!

Zhou Yangqing, the left assistant minister of the Ministry of Works, was pushed forward like this.

After the Chinese New Year, the calls for railway tracks in mines and docks in various places almost echoed throughout the sky. In the court, several scholars were helpless and looked at Zhu Di sadly and then Zhou Yangqing was full of sweat and accused him repeatedly.

As soon as he left the palace, Zhou Yangqing ran to Fangjiazhuang without hesitation.

When Fang Xing heard the news of Zhou Qingyang's visit, he was shocked.

"Isn't this person the most dissatisfied with science?"

When we met, we saw Zhou Qingyang’s smile on his face and laughed.

What kind of disputes over Taoism are all trash in the face of reality!

The two of them exchanged a few greetings. Seeing Fang Xing's old god's appearance, Zhou Yangqing took over his old fox tricks.

"Xinghe Bo, the mining terminals in various places are crazy about tracks and carriages. The officials told me directly. The Ministry of Works has obtained the method of making, but it cannot be supplied in large quantities within half a year."

Fang Xing didn't respond.

Zhou Yangqing smiled bitterly and said, "Xinghe Bo, the promotion of railway tracks is beneficial to you. To be honest, it is beneficial to the lower officials. If we can cooperate, both will benefit, which is good?"

These words almost exposed the conflict between him and Song Li, and were ambitious, and aimed directly to the position of Minister of Works.

Is this an alliance?

Fang Xing said lightly: "Mr. Zhou, what is needed for rail manufacturing is craftsmen and skilled craftsmen. Let me do this. My uncle asked Zhu Fang to give me some advice."

So easy to talk to?

Zhou Yangqing was overjoyed and stood up and bowed: "Xing He Bo is indeed selfless, thank you, thank you."

Fang Xing said: "The Ministry of Revenue has given the money, and I must have to take the teaching and meeting here. Lord Zhou doesn't need to think too much."

Zhou Yangqing blinked his eyes and smiled, "The officials understand, the officials understand, Xinghe Bo, don't worry, in the future, the officials in the court will have to ask you for advice!"

This man had a lot of brainstorms in officialdom, but Fang Xing was not ready to correct him, so he sent him to the gate.

"Let Zhu Fang go to the Ministry of Works, but the Ministry of Works is more efficient. If it is delayed, let him come back."

If Fang Xing dared to drag the Ministry of Works and not send a master, Xia Yuanji would dare to come to Fang's house to block the door.

As for Zhou Yangqing's desire to form an alliance, Fang Xing did not take it seriously.

So he left this matter behind his head until he heard that Song Li's "illness" was cured.

"Song Li didn't know what he used. His face looked yellow, and then said that his family had been well, but his body was still a little shaking. His Majesty said he didn't want his ministers to be exhausted, so he asked him to go home and continue to raise them, and wait until they are ready."

Huang Zhong was holding back his laughter, but Fang Xing could no longer help laughing.

"Song Li was shooting himself in the foot. Your Majesty is not a fool. How could he hide his tricks?"

Huang Zhong smiled and said, "Brother, Song Li didn't think he could hide it from His Majesty. However, everyone has used such official methods, so there should be a tacit understanding between the king and the minister. Who would have thought that His Majesty would knock him out with just one stick?"

Fang Xing felt that Song Li overestimated his position in Zhu Di's heart. If Xia Yuanji dared to use such methods, Zhu Di would probably have criticized him as a dog.

But for Song Li, Zhu Di just asked him to go home to recuperate.

Treat it differently!

"I don't know if Song Li vomited blood..."

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Chapter completed!