Fang Xing was thinking about Zhu Zhanji's strange expression before until he left the palace. That was helpless, and it was a little bitter.

When the cause is sown, the father and son Zhu Zhanji and Yumi don’t know the future cause and effect, but they know that these disputes will not be peaceful in the future.

Hu Shanxiang lived a life with a pair of children. Sun also had a pair of children, and Zhu Zhanji's favor. Life was really so comfortable.

But that is the eldest son of the emperor!

No, he is the eldest son!

How can you fight?

As midsummer comes, there are several ice-selling shops in Peking City. A small piece of ice is placed on the counter, as if it is breathing white.

It’s just that this thing is not something that ordinary people can enjoy, so the ice is gradually melting, but no one comes in to ask about the price.

The Fang family is naturally not short of ice. Fang Xing's eyes turned over and saw that there was no one in a small shop focusing on hot pot next to him.

He didn't have breakfast, so he felt hungry.

He was not interested in the banquet prepared in the palace. Seeing that the shop was still clean, he brought the servants in.

It's morning now, and the store has not actually opened yet, but customers can't let go.

"This is..."

"Have a meal!"

There was no one eating hot pot early in the morning, but the shopkeeper obviously didn't mind and called the guy one after another.

"Come on mutton hotpot."

Fang Xing found a cleaner table, sat down and ordered: "Do you have any iced light wine?"

Some light wine in summer can basically be sold out on the same day, which is considered an input.

"Yes, you, wait."

Later, the hot pot came up and the mutton slices rolled up and down in the boiling pot. A small bowl of hand-rubbed chili noodles made of dipped in water, with green green onions.

Fang Xing picked up a piece of mutton, dipped it in water and put it into his mouth, and said with satisfaction: "It would be great if there was some fermented bean curd."

Someone came in outside and heard the word fermented bean curd, and thought Fang Xing was scolding those literati.

Xiaodao went over and negotiated for a while, and then let it go.

The man approached and Fang Xing pointed at him.

"Brother, the three messengers will spend money to buy news after they go back."

"What news do they want?"

The mutton slices were hot, Fang Xing opened his mouth and asked with a hot breath.

The man looked over the counter and saw that a servant blocked his sight. He whispered with confidence: "Brother, they are asking about science..."

He looked at Fang Xing worriedly, but Fang Xing was drinking frozen rice wine without changing his face.

So he continued, "The brothers below said something ignorant, they still felt like they had a treasure. My uncle, we said that these people are different from those outside the Great Wall, and they are more direct."

Fang Xing put down his wine glass, looked outside, and said, "Apart from Confucianism, they are not allowed to collect and buy other books. Be careful to stick to this. If something big happens, I will also take care of you."

This man was from the Jinyiwei. He heard this and said gratefully: "Thank you, Uncle Master, those people regard us as evil, and only you..."

"Say less these words."

"Yes, a small departure."

The hot pot was steaming, and it didn't take long to wake up and there were sweat stains on my forehead.

It is a strange thing to eat hot pot early in the morning. Even though Fang Xing has experienced a lot, it is the first time.

He is waiting for someone!

Waiting for someone who may not come.

“It tastes good.”

Fang Xing praised him, and the shopkeeper who was dozing off at the counter woke up, shaking his body, and then his face turned pale after being shocked.

"Thank you for your praise...hey! Welcome..."

The shopkeeper blinked and watched the two men walk in with their heads down, and couldn't help but feel happy.

Is it becoming popular to eat hot pot for breakfast now?

He walked up a few steps, and the person who came happened to look up, and the shopkeeper immediately exclaimed: "Evil ghost!"

Bai Bada's face and deep concave eyes, this person looks like an evil ghost no matter how he looks.

Fang Xing looked up and said, "It's time to eat hot pot for a while, and it's just right now."

Xin Laoqi walked over to block the shopkeeper's view, then took out a treasure note and handed it over.

The shopkeeper glanced at Fang Xing in vain, then took the Baochao, turned around and went to the backyard.

Smart people can always live long, but don’t be smart.

The evil ghost had already walked to the opposite side of Fang Xing, but did not sit down.

"sit."

Fang Xing ordered lightly, and Tongzhi translated in a low voice from behind, then looked back and saw that Fang Xing's servant was already guarding outside the door, he whispered again: "His people watched the door."

Henry felt relieved when he heard this, then sat down, looked at the mutton slices rolling in the pot, and said curiously: "Is it delicious?"

Fang Xing picked up a piece and dipped it in water to eat it, but refused to say a word to invite him to share it with him.

Henry didn't feel shame either. He waited for Fang Xing to eat a few slices of mutton before saying, "Taisie is not small..."

Fang Xing was still eating mutton, and it was my opinion that you said you.

Henry looked at Fang Xing curiously, thinking that this person was very interesting.

"How did you know I'm coming?"

Fang Xing put down his chopsticks and said helplessly: "Brother has sent you to wander around the Huitong Hall, and you don't need to do this. Smart people naturally know how to choose, and what should come will come naturally. When you come, tell me what you want."

Henry smiled shyly and said, "Gorse and Frank are seeking to join forces. Although the Ming Dynasty is big, Tessie is far away and the sea is bigger. After losing the constraints, what will the two countries look like? Perhaps ten years later, they will be here with warships covered with sea surfaces. Who knows!"

Fang Xing's expression was a little solemn. Henry felt that this was his own words, and he couldn't help but feel a little happy. When he was about to continue his efforts, Fang Xing sighed.

"It's really not suitable to eat hot pot early in the morning!"

He picked up the rice wine and took a big sip, then he felt his hot throat feel a little more relaxed.

"Lisbon..."

Fang Xing was a little hesitant, and Henry leaned over slightly, but Fang Xing was worried that his dandruff would fall into the hot pot, so he pointed at the hot pot.

Henry was not embarrassed, he took it back and said, "Lisbon is friends, we are very weak, so we must survive among the powerful countries, and Plantain and Frank are the powerful countries. Lord Earl, Lisbon is willing to speak for the Ming Dynasty in Tessie."

Fang Xing held the wine glass in his right hand and looked at him playfully for a long time.

"Brother Ben understands, you go back."

Henry stood up and said goodbye. Xin Laoqi sent him out and said, "Master, he still has his identity hidden along the way with Xiaodao, which shows that his mind is impure."

Fang Xing ate a few slices of mutton, then put down his chopsticks and stood up. Xin Laoqi immediately turned sideways and walked to his side after he came over.

There was a servant leading the way in front of him, and the brave Xin Laoqi was protecting him, and the knife behind him was staring at the left and right...

This is the scale of Fang Xing’s current travel, which is not large, but is enough to deal with general emergencies.

Walking out of the hot pot restaurant, Fang Xing narrowed his eyes and looked at the sky. The shopkeeper's flattering voice came from behind him. He smiled and said, "When he sees people, he speaks nonsense. He is such a person. Moreover, he is a prince and he is also in charge of the sea adventure in Lisbon. Such a person..."

The servant brought the horse, and when he woke up, he turned around and took a look, he happened to see the backs of Henry and Tongyi, and then his backs disappeared from the corner of the street.

"A person like this is ambitious!"

Xiaodao got on the horse, rode his horse to Fang Xing, and asked curiously: "Master, why don't you put him under house arrest or kill him?"
Chapter completed!