Zhang Shuhui woke up in a daze, but found that she was already lying on the bed at home. She was anxious and got up to find someone, but saw Wuyou on the small bed next to her.

Wuyou has woken up and looks at the void with big eyes blankly.

“Worry-free…”

When the child was there, Zhang Shuhui's heart relaxed and she lay on the edge of the bed and teased Wuyou.

"Where is my husband?"

Zhang Shuhui asked casually, Muhua was watching Chunyu outside the door, and when she heard this, she turned around and said, "Madam, the master went outside and said that it was something to do. Dinner may not be eaten at home."

Zhang Shuhui yawned and said, "This feeling is so comfortable. I feel relaxed and comfortable!"

...

"Then the medicine is fine?"

Fang Xing was asking about Jia Quan.

Jia Quan said: "That is the medicine prepared by the imperial doctor in the palace. Sometimes when His Majesty or the concubines can't sleep well, they will take a little. The effect is good and they will feel comfortable when they wake up."

Fang woke up and put down his worries. The group moved forward slowly, and the Huitong Hall was ahead.

When he walked to the gate, a man flashed out and whispered: "Harachar didn't go out today, so he walked around the yard a few times. He waited until it rained and went to bed until now."

Fang Xing's eyes turned, and when he saw that there was no one around, he knew that Huitong Hall had received a notice and cleared the venue.

"No need to be nervous. Your Majesty has no order. We cannot do it. We just want to come and talk to Harachar about the friendship between the two countries."

Jia Quan laughed in his heart and then went in first.

When he arrived outside the yard of the Kazakhstan delegation, the man went to knock on the door.

"who?"

"Da Mingxing and Beth visit, please see the messenger."

The sound of rapid footsteps came from the door, and gradually faded away. Fang Xing smiled slightly and said, "I didn't expect Fang to have some fame, which is gratifying!"

At this time, singing came from afar, faintly...

"...After missing you, you will be foolish, looking at the river every day..."

Fang Xing turned his ears slightly, and in the drizzle, he heard footsteps coming from inside. Then the door suddenly opened, and a sharp murderous aura rushed over...

The sword light cut off the drizzle, and Xin Laoqi roared and slashed the long sword.

"clang!"

"laugh!"

Fang Xing glanced at the man lying in front of him, looked up and looked at Harrachar who was running out hurriedly and said, "Does the messenger want to ambush Benb?"

The rain was wet and the man struggling on the ground was still struggling. Blood spurted out from his neck. He gasped and looked at Fang Xing with hatred, and then his eyes gradually dimmed.

The candle in the wind blows and disappears!

"Brother, this person is crazy! I was about to go to seek a doctor, but I was blocked by this rain. I didn't expect that he would be so crazy. Alas! Fortunately, he is in a low-knowing way, otherwise..."

Harachar said as he went up and kicked the guy whose body was still shaking slightly, and cursed: "A beast-like character, if he is crazy, he will commit suicide. He dares to go crazy in the yard, and he will die more than anything else!"

Fang Xing entered the yard, and Jia Quan shouted, "The idle man is back."

Harachar turned around and said a few words, and the more than ten people went back in disappointment.

Fang Wu wore a tarpaulin umbrella to hide Fang Xing from the rain, his eyes turned, and searched for threats around him.

"Please, please."

Harachar had recovered his calmness and walked forward first, without any concern that he would be slashed by Xin Laoqi, who had a fierce look.

When he arrived at the living room, Harachar sat in the main seat without hesitation, and then asked Fang Awaken to sit down.

Fang Xing shook his head, stood in the middle with his hands behind his back, behind his back, and behind him was Xin Laoqi and Jia Quan, and said lightly: "What do you want for this trip?"

Fang Xing didn't sit, and Harachar couldn't sit either. He stood up embarrassedly, but found that he had been completely suppressed by Fang Xing in his momentum. He said in surprise: "What did you say? I came here just for the friendship between the two countries!"

"Well, that's a good reason."

Fang Xing disdained to circle with these people, and said, "It seems that you are ready. This is very good. After eating so much rice and grain from the Ming Dynasty, you should give it back."

Harachar said depressedly: "Is there any misunderstanding of Mr. Bo? I originally wanted to visit Mr. Bo's mansion, but I thought..."

"Goodbye!"

Fang Xing nodded slightly before he could finish speaking, and then turned around and went out.

Fang Wu followed with an umbrella, and Xin Laoqi held the hilt of the knife with his hand, retreated in place, with sharp eyes.

Harachar sighed, "My uncle has misunderstood!" As he said that, he followed him out and prepared to send him to wake up.

"This man already has the will to die, and there is no need to say much."

Fang Xing whispered, Jia Quan nodded: "Yes, if someone else was going to run away today, he would definitely be sleeping, which shows that he has put life and death aside, which is not simple."

"He is sure that all the people in secret will not be killed. Your Majesty will not attack him, the oil lamp that attracts moths. It's good, brave and resourceful."

The corpse had stopped trembling and was blocking the front door. Fang Xing remained unchanged and calmly stepped over the corpse.

When I walked to the door, I woke up and turned around. Seeing Harachar catching up, I sighed: "You are a warrior. The two countries are fighting each other and each is their own masters. So I don't blame you, but after that, don't be caught by me and you are in contact with the line you contact, otherwise the Dongchang and the Jinyiwei will rush to try the latest punishment..."

Harachar said with a normal expression: "I respect the laws of the Ming Dynasty."

Fang Xingshi nodded and turned around.

"... Outside the door, the new man laughs, inside the door, the old man crys. After Tan Lang has been gone for many years, he looks back and pours over and over again..."

"Well, it's hard to collect the water, so it's better to take care of yourself."

Fang Xing's pace slowed down and he immediately accelerated.

Harachar didn't hold an umbrella. He looked at Fang Xing being surrounded by others and then disappeared into the increasingly dense spring rain, and couldn't help but sigh.

The song in the distance suddenly became shrill: "I have never stopped serving my uncle and aunt, and Tan Lang is cruel to break his heart..."

Harachar was proficient in the Ming Dynasty, and when he heard these lyrics, he couldn't help but smile.

"If you like to be lingering and gentle, that's the slave. The winner always sings cheerful songs..."

"Come, go and follow Fang Xing from afar to see where they are."

With Harachar's order, a man disappeared into the rain, but he came back immediately.

"Sir, the wise man is not allowed to go out now."

"interesting!"

Harachar's eyelids twitched, and then turned back.

...

On the long street, when Fang Xing walked outside a bookstore, Sun Xiang came.

"Xinghe Bo, our family has been waiting for a long time."

Sun Xiang****, reflecting Fang Xing’s laziness and enjoyment.

There was a black brocade robe outside, and the Buddhist beads in his right hand slowly moved. Sun Xiang looked amiable, but the corners of his eyes narrowed slightly, appearing in a triangle, which was shocking.

Fang Xing looked at the more than twenty characters behind him and nodded, "Yes, the Ming Dynasty has never been beaten and refused to fight back. Eunuch Sun, let's do it."

Sun Xiang praised: "The Ming Dynasty has never been beaten and refused to fight back. We like this sentence..."
Chapter completed!