Fang woke up and came to the Political Affairs Hall. This was his first visit to this place.

"Thank you all for your hard work."

Fang Xing bowed his hand with a smile.

Several auxiliary bachelors inside were surprised, then Yang Rong stood up to greet him and said, "Xinghe Bo is a rare guest, please sit down."

This is not a rare guest or a rare guest. The Political Affairs Hall is the place where political affairs are handled. So far, I have never seen any honorary relatives come.

Fang Xing smiled and said to Yang Shiqi: "Mr. Fang wants to talk to Lord Yang for some things, but I don't know if it's convenient?"

Yang Shiqi thought he was coming to talk to him about political affairs, so he stood up and said, "Then let's go outside for a walk."

The two went out together.

After leaving the Political Affairs Hall, when there was no one around, Fang Xing asked, "Mr. Yang, how are you good at the noble son?"

Yang Shiqi said in surprise: "Who?"

Fang Xing then remembered that Lao Yang had more than one son, and said, "Yang Ji."

Yang Shiqi asked: "The dog has been in his hometown. What did Xing and Bo hear?"

Fang Xing looked around again and said, "Sir Yang, go and ask."

He bowed his hand and was about to go back. Yang Shiqi grabbed him with one hand, and the force was so strong that Fang Xing felt a sharp pain in his forearm.

He looked at his arm, and Yang Shiqi then let go and said apologetically: "I have lost my composure. I just want to ask Xing and Bo, is there anything wrong with the dog son?"

Fang Xing shook his head and said, "Mr. Yang, the noble man seems a little domineering in his hometown. Go and ask."

Yang Shiqi frowned and said, "The dog is honest and honest. Xing Hebo is probably misunderstood, right?"

Fang Xing remembered what happened in Yangzhou many years ago and said again: "Mr. Yang, Fang suggests that you should go and ask."

Since Yang Shiqi is stubborn, Fang Xing has nothing to say.

He bowed his hand and left without waiting for Yang Shiqi to get entangled.

Later he appeared in the Qianqing Palace.

"Do you think it's almost the same?"

Zhu Zhanji was a little shocked and even more dissatisfied, but more of it was planning.

Fang Xing knew what he was planning, and he was planning who could replace Yang Shiqi if he went down.

"right."

Fang Xing felt that he should come and report a letter to Zhu Zhanji, which made him mentally prepared.

"Human life!"

Zhu Zhanji leaned on the back of the chair, then clenched his fists and hit the eyebrows with his fists.

Fang Xing knew that this was posing a problem for Zhu Zhanji, but he had to leave it to him.

Fang Xing received news that Yang Ji was restless when he was in Yangzhou, but he was full of enemies at that time, so he wanted to keep it as a killer weapon and deal with Yang Shiqi at the critical moment.

But later this secret move was no longer useful, and Fang Xing himself forgot all of it until now.

Things are getting worse now. According to Shenyang, Yang Ji is probably domineering and has not changed. He even suffered from death in his hometown.

Where is the local official?

Fang Xing was thinking about this question.

Didn’t the local officials find out?

Fang Xing felt it was impossible, so it was a local official who had dereliction of duty.

"Let's suppress this matter for the time being, wait for news."

What you need now is confirmation!

There are only a few bachelor's degree in the regent. If there is no vacancy, the officials who are qualified to take over can only watch it. It is useless to admire, jealousy and hate it.

What if someone cheated Yang Shiqi?

Therefore, Fang Xing and Zhu Zhanji both felt that this matter needed to be confirmed.

After leaving the palace, he woke up to the Governor's Office of the Five Army and recounted all the situations of the trip.

This is a rule. Even if there is a memorial, in the eyes of the generals in the army, in person explanations will be more intuitive. Even if you can judge more problems just by looking at the expression.

Meng Ying and a group of veterans were listening. After hearing that the Tatar tribe had all transformed into herdsmen, he asked, "Has Atai given up his ambition?"

Fang Xing said, "I don't know, but he is willing to follow him to Beijing. No matter how big his ambition is, it will be in vain."

Meng Ying smiled grimly and said, "When you were not here last year, I suggested that Your Majesty prepare to make Atai live a better life, but now it seems that he is over-concerned."

"That's right, letting him stay there is a hidden danger. If you deal with it as soon as possible, the Ming Dynasty will be able to win the hearts of those herders as soon as possible."

If Ah Tai was here, he would probably feel cold air emitting from the cracks of his bones and then escape far away.

"Huazhou is a good place. As a barrier to the Ming Dynasty's sea border, what do you think?"

Meng Ying asked another question, but no one answered it.

Fang Xing didn't want to answer, so he stood up and said, "Your Majesty has no opinion on this matter."

After saying that, he nodded and prepared to go back.

Meng Ying stood up and sent him out. After leaving the gate, she told him a message: "Marquis Yangwu can't do it."

The mood of waking up instantly became extremely bad.

Meng Ying knew his mood and said, "Horse Yangwu is in his seventies. The imperial doctor said that his body is considered good, otherwise the battle on the battlefield in his early years would have allowed him to live ten years less."

Fang Xing left the city in a heavy mood, and then Fang Jiazhuang spoke to the outside world, saying that Fang Xing was in poor health and wanted to recuperate for a while.

The whole city of Peking was saying that the emperor's evil dog would come back, which would bring bloody storms, so after receiving this news, those people celebrated.

But in Fang's study, Fang Xing, who said he wanted to recuperate, was receiving guests.

"...It is probably because I am afraid of you, the mountain chief, so they did not dare to do it for the students who became officials in the academy, but many of the officials who taught themselves were dismissed, most of them were slandered."

Xie Zhenliang said angrily: "I went to see Yang Rong at that time. Yang Rong said he would tell His Majesty about this, but after a long time, there was still no movement, which shows that they were all in the same group."

"Don't be anxious."

Fang Xing's anger was rushing upwards, but he knew that he should not move blindly.

But Jie Zhenliang was so angry: "The mountain leader, more than ten people were crippled!"

Fang Xing's eyes turned red suddenly, and Xie Jin next to him coughed dryly and said, "Dehua calm, calm!"

Fang Xing suppressed his murderous aura and said, "Mr. Jie, I'm already very calm."

Xie Jin is over 60 years old, but he looks very good in both physical and mental health.

He said slowly: "At first, I didn't know the reason for you to go out. After the people from the East Factory attacked the Imperial College, I realized that these were His Majesty's games, and you were all just chess pieces."

Fang Xing's mood gradually calmed down, "Yes, since I went out to show my weakness, Your Majesty was playing chess, and the subsequent knocking of the quit was even a big game, but in the end... if I had a utilitarian attitude, then I think it's good, and it can't be better."

Xie Jin felt that his emotions were wrong, "Innovation must be carried out step by step. If you wait until Your Majesty... the day, science will still not compete with Confucianism. Dehua, you are laying the root of disaster for the Ming Dynasty, the root of chaos! The chaos at the end of the Han Dynasty is not far away!"

Fang Xing argued: "That kind of situation will not happen, Your Majesty will definitely live long!"

"madness!"

Xie Jin's harsh drink was connected with a violent cough, which made Xie Zhenliang worried. He hurried over and persuaded: "Father, be happy and angry, please take care of your health."

Fang Xing quickly poured a cup of hot tea, Xie Jin took it and took a sip, and then slowly calmed down.

"For the problem here, let the imperial doctor prescribe a prescription and take advantage of the opportunity in spring to cure him."

Fang Xing pointed to the bottom of his throat and said, but Xie Jin was not grateful and continued to refute: "You are doing your experiments with the Ming Dynasty, just like those physical and chemical experiments, but it's nothing if the physical and chemical experiments fail, but what about the Ming Dynasty? You are taking risks!"

He said angrily: "I have wanted to tell you a long time ago that science has been seeking to survive in the cracks from the beginning to now, and it depends on the support of the emperor. But how long can the emperor support it?"
Chapter completed!