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Chapter 293: Zhu Gaojiu, who was miserably pitted

Zhu Zhanji was very angry. He was angry that he had been fooled by a concubine.

Fang Xing had just gotten up at a nap and saw his listless look, he advised: "This man is Taiyin, if he hadn't been prepared for it, no one would have discovered his purpose, let alone... when your father continues to write, his reputation will be bad at that time. What's the use of becoming the King of Jin?"

After saying that, Fang Xing was proud of his foresight. Thinking of Zhu Jihui's treatment like a rat crossing the street, he felt very happy, but he didn't notice Zhu Zhanji's depressed expression.

"Brother Dehua, my father has...dismissed that idea after he learned about the King of Pingyang."

Fang Xing was angry first, and then said helplessly: "Since King Pingyang ran away, it means that Your Majesty is going to take action. Of course, your father will not take action, otherwise..."

Fang Xing didn't say the rest, but Zhu Zhanji also knew what it was.

When Zhu Di appointed Zhu Jihui as King of Jin, your child actually dared to write a word and make Zhu Jihui smelly. Is this going to cause trouble?

...

The next day, more detailed information came. Zhu Jihong really slipped away, and he slipped quickly, and went directly to the north by water.

"Mad! This Yin Man is really cunning!"

This is the first time Fang Xingzi has been plotted against by someone for no temper at all since he came here.

Sitting in the study, Fang Xing asked, "Where is that Jingyue?"

Xiaodao said depressedly: "Let's go after King Pingyang."

Dog man and woman!

Fang Xing put down the second volume of mathematics that he had just compiled, "Forget it, even if he got the position of King Jin, he would have been more than ten years of freedom!"

"This is my weapon!"

This second book of mathematics contains integral equations, plane rectangular coordinate systems, rays, line segments, inequality...

New knowledge such as trigonometric functions, quadratic equations, and probability have even been initially emerged.

When the first book of mathematics was so popular, Fang Xing decided to release the second volume at the right time.

However, the sales volume of the second volume is not optimistic.

If the first volume is a novice version of mathematics, then the second version can be regarded as a connotation version, and it is really difficult for ordinary people to learn by themselves.

"When will I release it?"

Fang Xing thought about it and finally put the manuscript into the safe.

This safe is in the inner cottage of the study, and the boxes of hundreds of pounds look at a large lump. Unless he suddenly came in when Fang Xing was caught off guard, he could calmly put away the things inside and let someone move a big iron lump back as a mascot.

As soon as the manuscript was put out, Zhu Zhanji came in angrily.

"Brother Dehua, Jingyue's pleasure boat actually owes huge debts. Those creditors are now taking the IOU to ask Uncle Han for money! I'm so angry!"

What rice?

Fang Xing widened his eyes and felt that this was the biggest joke of the year!

"Who dares to ask the King of Han for the account? Why do they? Could it be that the pleasure boat was opened by the King of Han?"

Zhu Zhanji smiled bitterly and said, "The pleasure boat is clearly Jingyue's face, but Uncle Wang of Han often lingers on the boat. Jingyue also lives well with Uncle Wang of Han, so everyone thinks that the owner behind the pleasure boat is him."

Damn it!

Fang Xing thought this was really fucked!

"I don't think the King of Han is so stupid, nor is he intent on building a pleasure boat." Fang Xing felt that Zhu Gaoxu really couldn't do such a thing.

"Wouldn't he have a crush on Jingyue and just take it to the mansion as a forbidden body?"

As for Zhu Gaoxu lacks money or wants to use the pleasure boat to do some conspiracy, no one believes this.

The two looked at each other for a while, and Zhu Zhanji said in disbelief: "Is it that Jingyue cheated Uncle Wang of Han? She is so brave!"

Fang Xing didn't know what the woman was thinking. Such provocation of Zhu Gaoxu would be endless. Unless she could hide in a place where Zhu Gaoxu could not find, it would be a matter of luck sooner or later.

Just when the two of them felt that this was incredible, a maid came in to report it.

"Young Master, some guests have arrived."

"Please come in."

Fang Xing stretched, rubbed his face, and sat upright with Zhu Zhanji.

"Mr. Fang, our prince invites you to go..."

The guest has not arrived, but the sound has arrived.

What a loud voice!

As the rapid footsteps came, a big man with a bearded face rushed in.

"Your Highness the Grandpa, I'm safe."

This man seemed to know Zhu Zhanji, but after saluting, he immediately rushed to Fang Xing and said, "Mr. Fang, my prince is waiting for you in the mansion. Come and follow Xiaguan!"

This person didn't even introduce himself, so he just wanted to go and wake up.

Fang Xing frowned and asked, "Who is your prince?"

Zhu Zhanji asked from the side: "Chang Jianxun, what happened to Uncle Wang of Han?"

Then he introduced to Fang Xing: "Brother Dehua, this man is the guard leader of Uncle Wang of Han, Chang Jianxun, a thousand households."

Chang Jianxun stamped his feet and said, "Several people came to the mansion just now, saying that he was asking His Highness to pity them and returned the money owed by Jingyue. The prince was furious and took a few off the spot. Now it's a big deal!"

"But it won't work if I go!"

Fang Xing felt that the family who dared to go to the Han Palace to collect debts must be the first-rate honorary family. Could he dare to imitate Zhu Gaoxu to slap people with a horse whip?

Chang Jianxun stamped his feet and said, "My prince is already in a state of turmoil. I'll call the official to ask you to come and give me some advice."

"What can I have?"

Fang Xing was unhappy to go, but Zhu Zhanji advised: "Uncle Wang of Han has been busy repairing military books recently. Brother Dehua, the people in the mansion are all... uh... as brave as Chang Qianhu."

Fang Xing walked out helplessly, thinking that you might as well say directly that there were a group of reckless men in the Han Palace.

This is to capture me and become a military advisor!

All the way to the outside of the Han Palace, Fang Xing saw three men lying under the steps outside the door, screaming and their clothes were being torn.

Fang Xing looked around for a while and saw several carriages parked opposite him, and several men were pointing at this side.

"Open the door!"

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

Chang Jianxun rushed up and beat the door. Fang Xing and Zhu Zhanji quickly took a step back so that others would not misunderstand that they were also creditors who came to collect debts.

"Here you come!"

The people inside probably had long been accustomed to this way of calling the door, so they opened the door quickly.

"Your Highness, Mr. Fang, please come in."

Chang Jianxun turned around and greeted.

"I won't go."

Zhu Zhanji felt that he and the King of Han still had some grudges. If he went in when the King of Han was in trouble, he would probably be regarded as watching the fun.

Fang Xing nodded and said, "Okay, go back and see what kind of constitution is there on your father's side."

When the prince knows this, he will probably hate Zhu Jixi to his core.

No matter how many times the three brothers of my family make a fuss, they will break their bones and tendons, but you, King Pingyang, are you a ball! You dare to plot against my brother, you are looking for death!

Chang Jianxun smiled awkwardly from the side, and only led Fang Xing in after Zhu Zhanji left.

Needless to say, the scenery of the royal palace was in the main hall, and there were more than a dozen trembling servants and maids standing outside.

"Woo!"

As soon as Fang Xing walked out of the main hall, he saw a black shadow flying in front of him, looking at the direction that was aimed at his face.

There was nothing to say, Fang Xing immediately squatted down on his horse's stance, and the black shadow flew over his head.

Hehe! Didn't hit me!

"Plop!"

Fang Xing just felt cold all over and slowly turned around, and saw that Chang Jianxun had fallen to the ground, while the culprit was lying quietly beside him.

It's actually a scabbard!

Damn! Is this going to open a movie inside?

Those servants didn't care after seeing Chang Jianxun being attacked, and told Fang Xing with a blank expression:

This is just a drizzle!
Chapter completed!
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