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Chapter 351

After a small test, no one dared to touch Zhu Di's tiger beard again, and it seemed very dull all morning.

After going down to court, Zhu Di went to the Imperial Garden with a deep face, and the eunuch and Huang Yan followed behind with fear.

When he walked outside the woods last time, Zhu Di saw Wanwan.

"You guys tell me, how can I give the jerky meat to Grandpa Emperor?"

Wanwan was wearing a tender yellow dress, with her hands on her waist, and frowned and said to the servants: "Uncle Wang of Han always gives this kind of jerky that is as hard as wood. How can he chew it? Humph! Let Grandpa Emperor try it too, and then clean him up!"

Zhu Di stopped and turned around quietly. The corners of his mouth couldn't help but feel a little raised, which made the eunuch who was focused on his expression and breathed a sigh of relief.

Huang Yan was thinking about things, so he turned around and didn't see the eunuch's contemptuous look at him.

Before he returned to the palace, an eunuch hurried over and reported: "Your Majesty, the King of Han is coming down."

Zhu Di frowned and said, "What are he here to do?"

"Father, who is slandering the son minister?"

Zhu Gaoxu rushed in with great momentum and said angrily: "Father, Erchen and Fang Xing are just like alike. Can't Erchen have a friend?"

Zhu Di felt his head hurt again, so he picked up a cup and threw it over, but he was avoided by the agile Zhu Gaoxu.

"Father, why are you still throwing things?" Zhu Gaoxu said indignantly, but when he saw Zhu Di picking up the paperweight, he retreated and shouted: "Father, if you don't make the decision for your son, then you will check it yourself...Oh!"

The paperweight passed between Zhu Gaoxu's legs, and Zhu Gaoxu put his legs together and ran out hurriedly.

"Go home to repair military books! Otherwise I will let you go back to the fiefdom!"

Zhu Di's anger did not reach the Fang family, so Fang Xing was still leisurely and leisurely.

"Brother Dehua, the censor just reported that he wanted to give your Xing and Bo a civil and military title."

When Zhu Zhanji saw that Fang Xing's complexion improved a lot, he dared to tell him about these things outside.

Fang Xing lay on the chair, squinting his eyes outside: "The so-called "Add the civil servant" is to disgust me. It's just a pawn, testing Your Majesty."

The so-called civil and military title is that since civil officials cannot be awarded titles during their lifetime, they can only be called military titles.

"This is trying to cut off my path of interference in politics." Fang Xing said nervously: "Don't worry, actually I prefer to come up with ideas later. If it is broken, it's broken."

Zhu Zhanji's mouth twitched and thought: Your idea is not an ordinary idea, most of them are cheating people!

In fact, both of them knew that Fang Xing, Xing Hebo, who had no military officer, was just a matter for Zhu Zhanji to decide.

"It seems that I, the marquis, have to wait until later."

Fang Xing said with a smile.

Zhu Zhanji changed the subject in a slight manner: "Brother Dehua, the British Duke was confined by the emperor's grandfather."

Fang Xing was stunned, and then suddenly said, "How long?"

Since Zhang Shuhui didn't tell him, she just didn't want him to worry.

"Half a month."

Zhu Zhanji's expression was a bit strange, "Brother Dehua, I never thought that the British Duke would get angry, so Zheng Neng was also unlucky."

Zhang Fu has always shown himself as a Confucian general, but this anger really surprised many people.

Fang Xing pondered for a moment and called Jay Fang.

"I'll send you a second book of mathematics and say I'll give you a free time to spend money on the British Duke."

Zhu Zhanji took it first and looked at it, and said in surprise: "Brother Dehua, this book is much more profound than the first volume, and it is very useful! I will use it to print it now."

Fang Xing snatched it and handed it to Jielun Fang. After he left, he said lightly: "It's not suitable at this time, wait."

At this time, Fang Xingfeng Bowei Guan’s title of Military Attachment was already very eye-catching. If a new book was published, there would probably be many more twists and turns.

...

In the Duke of England's mansion, the eldest lady dressed her yellow face so white today, and then went to the old lady's place.

It was almost lunch time at this time, and the old lady usually didn't want two wives to set rules, so the yard was very quiet.

"The eldest lady is here."

The old lady was listening to a female gentleman talk about the show. With a wave of her hand, the surroundings were cleared.

"Mother."

The old lady frowned and asked, "What are you here?"

The eldest lady whispered: "Mother, the Duke of the State was confined this time. My wife heard that she was trying to vent her anger for the second son-in-law..."

The old lady said expressionlessly: "So what?"

The eldest lady was blocked from talking, and her face turned red and she looked a little strange through the layer of white powder.

"It's lunch soon, I won't keep you anymore, go by yourself."

After the eldest lady left in disappointment, Grandma Ming said, "Old lady, the Duke of the State doesn't seem to take it seriously!"

The old lady smiled slightly and said, "If you have rewards, you have to be punished, and the boss naturally knows it."

Of course, Zhang Fu had a good idea, so he took the second book of mathematics, looked through it, nodded and said, "Thank you, your master, when you go back, I just said I will explore it well."

Jielun left in confusion, and Xue Huamin smiled and said, "Mr. Grandpa, it seems that the second aunt has abandoned her past grudges."

Zhang Fu put the book on the table and said lightly: "Dehua's temperament is clearly distinguishing between grudges. At this moment, he is in a whirlpool. I should share some of it for him."

That's not forgiving the second master!

Zhang Hui said that he was too cold and wanted to separate the entire Zhang family from the Fang family, so it was normal for Fang Xing to react like this.

Zhang Fu frowned and looked at the book. He had not systematically learned arithmetic. He looked like a heavenly book and didn't understand it at all.

"The King of Han is dormant, and the second brother has been a little depressed recently, so it's better for him to learn a lesson."

...

Zhang Xie was a little depressed. When the King of Han stopped to make trouble, he felt as decadent as if he had lost his backer.

"Mr. Zhang, speak here..."

At noon, Zhang Hui didn't go home, so he just ate outside and asked for a pot of wine to ease his sorrow.

When he walked into the room next door, Zhang Wei saw Meng Xian wearing earmuffs and said in surprise: "It's a hot day, what are you doing?"

We are all from the lineage of honor and relatives, so we know each other, but we don’t have much contact.

Meng Xian squeezed out a smile, and after Zhang Xie sat down, he poured him a glass of wine.

"I heard you were cleaned up by Fang Xing?"

Zhang Xu paused the wine glass heavily on the table and said angrily: "Who said it? I am his uncle, does he dare?"

"Do you want to give it to him?" Meng Xian asked in a silence.

Zhang Xie glared and said, "How dare you not!"

Meng Xian's mouth slightly raised, then dipped his fingers in wine, wrote a few words on the table, and then raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhang Lu.

Zhang Hu hesitated for a moment, then nodded heavily.

...

The provincial examination has always been the highlight of all parts of the Ming Dynasty, so whenever this time comes, almost the entire Yingtian Prefecture is escorting the provincial examination.

As soon as the second game ended, the candidates dragged their tired bodies out.

"Young Master, here..."

"Boss, boss, here for your father..."

“…”

As soon as the door opened, everyone who called the young master surrounded him and squeezed the yamen runners who maintained order in Yingtian Mansion to the side.

What Ma Su saw when he came out was this lively scene. He smiled and didn't even envy him.

According to Fang Xing, it is: "You, a man, still need someone to pick you up? I'm embarrassed for you!"

Ma Su squeezed out of the crowd, and there was an inn opposite him, where his horse was fostered.
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