"Your Majesty, this is the negotiation chaired by His Highness the Grand Prince."

Yang Rong told the story of the negotiations again, even Fang Xing interrupted Zhu Zhanji's hesitation with a dry cough, and Fang Xing's warning to look down on all living beings in the end.

Zhu Di snorted: "In my eyes, the Oirat people are cattle and sheep!"

Yang Rong smiled bitterly in his heart: Of course, you regard foreign races as cattle and sheep, but what about future generations?

Zhu Di put down his pen, moved his legs and asked, "Where is Fang Xing and Zhan Ji?"

Yang Rong said: "Mr. Hu took a rest today and held a literary meeting in Huiqing Building. He invited some students and his Highness and Fang Xing."

Zhu Di's actions were suffocated, and then he slowly picked up the brush and reapproved the memorial.

...

Today is August 14th. After leaving the Ministry of Revenue, Fang Xing wanted to go home to prepare for tomorrow's Mid-Autumn Festival.

"Brother Dehua, there is a post from Mr. Hu. He asked us to go to Huiqinglou for a banquet."

Zhu Zhanji completed a small task and felt that she had finally grown up and was in a very happy mood.

Hu Guang's position is equivalent to Fu. The literary meeting he held was really hard to find. Those who could go home can brag about it.

The Grand Secretary of the dynasty held a literary meeting, and even the people from the Five Cities Military Affairs Office had to join in the fun.

Looking at the soldiers and yamen runners patrolling around Huiqing Tower, Fang Xing mocked Zhu Zhanji and said, "Did you see it? This is the benefit of being an official? No wonder scholars are trying hard to squeeze in, Donghuamen!"

Zhu Zhanji said disapprovingly: "Brother Dehua, Mr. Hu is the Grand Secretary of the dynasty, so this kind of regulation is not an exaggeration."

Fang Xing sighed, "What is peace of mind? That's it."

"Look at the surrounding environment, do you need so many soldiers? It's just to go up and down, just to please the superiors, boring!"

Sixty or seventy soldiers and yamen runners were on guard nearby, and this scale made Fang Xing's impression of Hu Guang very badly for a while.

Even the country is not as good as yours!

Zhu Zhanji said awkwardly: "Mr. Hu is not in good health, so this is to prevent problems before they happen."

"Nonsense! Are these soldiers and yamen runners all good at Qihuang?"

Fang Xing dismounted, looked at the Huiqing Tower, which covers a large area in front of him, and said enviously: "I would have been the rarest of our number ones."

The Huiqing Tower in front of me is more than twice the gate of the freshest one. After entering, I walked through a patio and there was a two-story building on the right.

There are more than ten such wooden buildings in Huiqing Building, which shows how large it is.

There were several servants in green standing downstairs, checking the guests’ posts. When Fang Xing and Zhu Zhanji arrived, they immediately knelt down.

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

"Xinghe Bowan'an."

Fang Xing was not used to this formation, so he turned sideways and said, "Call people up quickly."

After going to the second floor, tables and chairs were placed between the wooden pillars, which were basically full.

Hu Guang was giving advice to several students, but when he heard the movement, he quickly got up.

Zhu Zhanji smiled and said, "Today's plainclothes, you don't need to be polite, everyone should sit down."

If Zhu Zhanji's complete set of grandson clothes and clothes are here today, then no one dares to avoid courtesy. This is the meaning of clothes and clothes.

In the bustling situation, the seats were immediately re-arranged: Zhu Zhanji is of course in his position, but when he arrived at Hu Guang and Fang Xing, he was a little embarrassed.

Hu Guang is a civil servant, but Fang Xing is a rank of the uncle. How to rank this position?

As the saying goes, if the name is not correct, the words will not be smooth, and without rules, the order of the seating is a big issue that cannot be neglected.

Who sits on the left?

When you wake up, it means that the civil servant is at a disadvantage.

If Hu Guang sat down, he would be suspected of despising the great honors of the Ming Dynasty.

"Who is qualified to sit if Mr. Hu doesn't sit?" a student whispered, which immediately resonated.

But Zhu Zhanji and Fang Xing were both here, and everyone had to keep their complaints in their stomachs. The look of just looking at Fang Xing was even worse.

Zhu Zhanji looked around with a calm face, and the buzzing sound disappeared.

Hu Guang's smile remained unchanged. He glanced at Fang Xing, then laughed and prepared to speak.

Fang Xing stood by the window, looked at the Pearl River in the distance, and said lightly: "Is it interesting to grab a seat? Is it more delicious to sit on the left and eat?"

Zhu Zhanji lowered his eyes and held back his laughter. Hu Guang's laughter came to an abrupt end, and the students were even more dumbfounded.

Do you understand this as a noble position? You are willing to take advantage of it by sitting on the right side?

"Come on a table for me."

Fang Xing finally got rid of the surveillance of two women at home, so there was no reason not to take the opportunity to have a meat meal.

"The scenery here is very nice, so Fang is here."

He's crazy?

Is this a person who is self-disciplined or what?

No one has ever sat like this at a banquet. Today's awakening is a first step.

Zhu Zhanji was also ready to get up, but Fang Xing said, "Fang was not feeling well. I just looked at it. The dishes in Huiqinglou are too greasy and are not conducive to physical recovery. Please use them for your own use."

The slap of Feixian from the sky made the shopkeeper and the clerk who were serving the side feel dizzy.

Does Xing and Bo have a grudge against me Huiqinglou?

Otherwise, how could such a thing be made!

If this is spread and looks at those people, it will definitely be spread, and Huiqinglou's reputation will not sound very good.

Zhu Zhanji sat down again, and the other party woke up and did not forget to crack down on his peers for a meal. He expressed his admiration!

Hu Guang stood there awkwardly. After Fang Xing took the initiative to give in, the seat on Zhu Zhanji's left became a hot potato and could not sit there!

As long as Hu Guang sits down today, tomorrow he will be told that he is narrow-minded and disdainful of Xun Qi's words.

However, Hu Guang is a tried and tested politician at least. He said with a tight grip: "Everyone knows that Xing and Bo are not feeling well, just leave this seat empty."

"Okay! Mr. Hu is indeed elegant and generous, and I admire him..."

A voice came from another table, and Fang Xing glanced at it and it was Yan Xu.

Yan Xu smiled at Fang Xing and said, "Tomorrow is the last autumn examination. Today, Mr. Hu is afraid that he wants to see the real talent and knowledge of my Ming scholar. Those who are just making up for the numbers are afraid that he can't escape his eyes!"

Hu Guang smiled slightly, nodded at the shopkeeper, and then the wine and food came up like flowing water.

The shopkeeper was also bold and avoided Fang Xing's table with meaty dishes. After serving, Fang Xing's eyes were full of vegetarian dishes.

Fang Xing was not angry either. He tasted every dish, then frowned and said, "I'm afraid this dish has been kept in the kitchen for a long time! There is no freshness at all."

The shopkeeper's face was blue and he wanted to argue, but Fang Xing was Xing and Bo. If he didn't argue, his reputation would be fouled.

After Hu Guang raised his glass to greet Zhu Zhanji, he smiled slightly and said, "It is said that Xing Hebo is also proficient in farming and has a lot of knowledge about craftsmen. In addition, he is both civil and military, so he should be a role model for all officials."

This sentence seemed to be an introduction, and Yan Xu immediately continued: "Today we will only discuss articles and poems, who will come first?"

Zhu Zhanji glanced at Yan Xu unhappily, thinking that you have to wait for the three rounds of wine before talking.
Chapter completed!