Chapter 263 Mr. Fang is still... knowledgeable
Since receiving the news that Zheng Heng had transferred to King Zhao, Zhu Gaochi was in a bad mood. However, he was very cunning, so outsiders could not see it.
But today a smile appeared on his face. From a distance, he looked like Maitreya Buddha.
"Father!"
When Wanwan saw Zhu Gaochi, she ran over quickly, frightened her palace maids and nannies who followed her to follow her quickly.
For a moment, the skirt flew, Zhu Gaochi narrowed his eyes, then left the two eunuchs' support and caught Wanwan.
"I'm not allowed to run away so quickly next time."
Zhu Gaochi couldn't hold his daughter, so he could only lean down with difficulty and touch his daughter's head lovingly.
Wanwan raised her little face and frowned and said, "Father, have Fang Xing not come back yet?"
Even with Zhu Gaochi's cunning, he couldn't help but feel a little sad when he heard this.
"Mr. Fang is still outside the border, I guess I'm going to get summer!"
Zhu Gaochi suddenly had some gloating thoughts: Let’s see how Fang Xing competed with this palace for Wan Wan!
Wanwan pouted and was not happy. Zhu Gaochi was about to comfort her, but when she saw Liang Zhong walking hurriedly, she straightened her waist and waited quietly.
Liang Zhong walked over panting and bowed, "Your Highness, I made a mistake today."
Wanwan was worried that Zhu Gaochi would punish Liang Zhong, so she gently pulled his sleeve.
Zhu Gaochi first smiled at Wanwan, then asked, "What's the matter?"
Liang Zhong has always been steady in his work, so Zhu Gaochi was also a little curious about what he would do.
Liang Zhong said awkwardly: "Your Highness, today I went to Fangjiazhuang..."
Zhu Gaochi's face remained unchanged and when he heard Chen Ce force Zhang Shuhui to sell the first place at a low price, he clenched his fists.
"Bow him to death!"
But Wanwan couldn't help but shout, and the tender voice diluted a little solemnly.
Liang Zhong wiped the sweat off his forehead, and his heart was extremely warm, so he lowered his head and said, "Then Chen Ce said he was... the man from Marquis Wu'an, and he also said that there was a noble man behind Marquis Wu'an."
Zhu Gaochi smiled with a slight smile, but a sharpness flashed in his eyes and said lightly: "Then why are you guilty?"
Liang Zhong said gratefully: "Thank you for your kindness, but Chen Ce is shameless. The old slave couldn't stand it, so he let the knife tie him up..."
As for Xiaodao's kick, he turned Chen Ce into a non-staff eunuch, Liang Zhong naturally wouldn't say it.
Chen Ce is a little man!
Even Wu'an Hou was not even considered by Liang Zhong, and he was just a little taboo about King Zhao.
As Zhu Di's youngest son, King Zhao was deeply loved since childhood. After Zhu Di ascended the throne, he even sent King Zhao to his hidden residence, Beiping!
This is giving King Zhao hope!
Zhu Gaochi's mouth twitched, touched Wanwan's head, and said carelessly: "Since you dare to do this..."
Holding Wanwan, Zhu Gaochi walked over slowly, and when he was in a mess with Liang Zhong, he said a light word.
"Then you will die..."
Liang Zhongzhong was very quick, and then followed behind and asked softly: "Your Highness, then do you have to inform...Mr. Fang?"
Zhu Gaochi's steps stopped suddenly, and instead became Wanwan leading him away.
The head hurts so much!
Zhu Gaochi felt his forehead beating. When he turned around, he looked embarrassed when he saw Liang Zhong, and knew that the master and servant had thought of one thing.
Wanwan felt that her father was walking too slowly, so she shook her hand away and jumped to the pool in front of her to watch the fish.
Seeing the palace maids and nanny blocking Wanwan as if they were facing a great enemy, Zhu Gaochi inexplicably remembered Wanwan and returned to say that Fang Xing took him to fish and catch crabs.
"Mr. Fang...some..."
The two of them looked at each other and the word came out.
Revenge!
Zhu Gaochi hesitated and said, "Mr. Fang won't do anything extreme, right?"
Thinking of Fang Xing's anger, he rushed into the camp and then found Zheng Heng and beat him up. Zhu Gaochi felt that he was afraid he would be short of his life.
Liang Zhong observed his expression and said, "Your Highness, I think Mr. Fang is still aware of the general principles..."
...
Fang Xing really knows the general idea, so now he has endured the urge to hit people.
In the "master's tent" of the killing Hubao, Fang Xing narrowed his eyes and looked at the messenger of Alutai in front of him.
This man is called Saihan and he is very burly. Xin Laoqi originally wanted to stay here to protect Fang Xing, but he was driven away by him.
Saihan was wearing a gorgeous outer robe, but the smell of mutton made Fang Xing a little unbearable.
Not only that, Fang Xing also had to endure Saihan's saliva.
"The Grand Master told me to kill the custodian of the fort..."
Saihan said after a moment of excuse, "Aslan must be released, otherwise..."
The threat in the words was beyond words, and Saihan believed that the young man in front of him would never dare to reject Alutai's request.
Fang Xing was a little silent after hearing this. Saihan didn't get a chair, so he simply sat on Fang Xing's office desk.
Listening to the creaking sound of the desk, Fang Xing said lightly: "Otherwise, what?"
Saihan was stunned, then touched his beard and said, "Otherwise, our troops and the Oirat people join forces, will your Ming Dynasty be the opponent?"
Fang Xing sighed lowly. Just when Saihan thought he was regretting, Fang Xing sneered: "This time, I sent hundreds of thousands of troops to the Ming Dynasty. I should have fought with you Tatars, but there is no excuse. Are you sure you can represent Arutai?"
Saihan stood up in anger and said angrily: "You have detained the warriors of our army. Is this your Ming Dynasty's sincerity towards your friends?"
Fang Xing frowned and looked at the desk, and was about to turn around and ask someone to send it to the fire. Then he said coldly: "Do you know what Aslan did?"
Seeing that Fang Xing's attitude was still indifferent, Saihan angrily said, "Aslan is the guard of the Grand Tutor, what can he do? He is just here to contact Xinghe Fort."
“Contact Xinghebao?”
Fang Xing felt that these aliens were shameless things and really couldn't give them face.
"But how did he contact the place where our army fought with the Oirats?"
Fang Xing sneered: "And he had arrived long ago, but he did not convey the news of the Oirat attack on Xinghe Fort, but instead stood by! If this is a friend, then I want to say something..."
"Go to Damn!"
Saihan was stunned when he heard this, because he did not expect that Aslan, who came to spy on Xinghebao, would actually watch a battle between the Ming and the Oirats.
But Aslan cannot fall into the hands of Mingren!
"I want Aslan!"
Saihan gave up the truth and was ready to threaten with force.
"Play!"
Saihan clapped his hands sideways, and then the window on the side was knocked open from outside.
"Good skills!"
When he saw a strong man jumping into the fish outside the broken window, Fang Xing clapped his hands and said in admiration.
The man rolled on the ground and stood up, then pulled out the saber from his waist, pointing at Fang Xing with a shiny edge.
Fang Xing smiled with a murderous aura. He attached his right hand to his waist and said with a smile: "Saihan, are you going to threaten me?"
Saihan felt that the overall situation was in control, so he said proudly: "Mr. Fang, hand over Aslan, otherwise today will be your death!"
The strong man took the opportunity to take off his outer clothes, revealing his tendon flesh, and bulged his left arm's biceps like Fang Xing.
"hehe!"
Fang Xing laughed twice, and just when Saihan thought he would surrender, Fang Xing suddenly pulled something out from his waist and pointed the tube at the front at the strong man.
"Go to Damn!"
"Young Master!"
Xin Laoqi rushed in when he heard Fang Xing’s scolding outside, but Fang Xing drove out again.
"You go out, someone will attack Ming officials here soon!"
Xin Laoqi yelled, then retreated under Fang Xing's gaze and closed the door.
Chapter completed!