"Your Majesty..."

Hu Guang didn't dare to make things uncomfortable for Zhu Di during the Mid-Autumn Festival, so he had to talk about political affairs for a few words and leave the East Palace in a depressing manner.

Not far away, Hu Guang stopped.

"Brother, Fang Xing has sent a lot of dried fruits and crabs. You are not allowed to send them to others this time!"

Wanwan was flipping through several large baskets, and she exclaimed from time to time, looking extremely happy.

Zhu Zhanji said helplessly: "Do you think I'm a glutton?"

"You could eat it!"

Wanwan took out a crab tied up and said with her eyes lit up: "Brother, look, this crab is so fun. Can I take it back and keep it?"

"good……"

Zhu Zhanji touched Wanwan's head and felt that having a sister was really...

"Your Highness, Princess."

The smile disappeared on Zhu Zhanji's face, "Master Hu."

Wanwan put down the crab and stood beside Zhu Zhanji, feeling resentment on the old man in front of her.

Hu Guang glanced at Wanwan. He knew that the little princess often went to the Fang family, which was also a reason for her intimacy.

"Your Highness." Hu Guang bowed and said, "Your Highness is brave and intelligent. You should focus on your studies and not play."

Is this old man crazy or holding his breath?

After being stunned, Zhu Zhanji said solemnly: "Sir Hu's words are reasonable, but tomorrow's Mid-Autumn Festival."

The Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon. Isn’t your home ready?

Not to mention ordinary families, the royal family must also leave their favors during festivals. They should be rewarded with rewards. Don’t be stingy if they should praise them.

The royal family has the most things to do during the festival.

Hu Guang's expression was suffocated, and the continuous collisions today finally made him unable to help it.

"Your Highness, your studies should be based on the meaning of the scriptures, so it is better to go to Xinghe Bo less."

Hu Guang regretted it after he said it, but he didn't want to make up for it, so he simply looked at Zhu Zhanji and waited for his answer.

"But I like it, my brother has to accompany me!"

Zhu Zhanji was thinking about the words, but Wanwan was already in an unhappy way.

Hu Guang looked at those big eyes and somehow he was speechless.

Do you want to reason with the little princess?

Well, if you win, you will bully the small by the big one! Shameless!

If you lose, haha!

Even saliva can drown you!

Zhu Zhanji held back and shouted: "Wanwan! Don't be rude!"

"But I just like to go to Fang Xing's house! Humph!"

Wanwan left a word and ran away, following her with a long palace maid eunuch behind her.

“Bachelor Hu…”

Zhu Zhanji's face was slightly darker, and then he handed the crab to Yu Jia: "Go and send it to Wanwan, and see if she cries."

Hu Guang was speechless and had to bow and say, "I have no ruthlessness, please atone for your sins."

Zhu Zhanji said lightly: "Xinghe Bo is a scholar and a genius, and Grandpa Huang is very grateful to him. May Scholar Hu have some misunderstandings about him!"

Hu Guang was speechless. No matter whether what Zhu Zhanji said was true or not, would he dare to go to Zhu Di to prove it?

Just when Hu Guang was depressed, Zhu Gaoxu was drinking happily.

Fang Xingku sat opposite him, looking at the meat dishes on the table but could only move a few things, and couldn't help but feel sad.

Xiaodao on the side saw Fang Xing's chopsticks heading towards the "Braised Hoof Tart", and then coughed a few times.

"Why!"

Fang Xing had no choice but to turn the chopsticks onto the stewed chicken and picked up a chicken leg with ruthlessness.

"Si!"

Zhu Gaoxu swallowed a piece of plump trousers, took a sip of good wine, and said with satisfaction: "Compared with you, the dishes made by my chef are the same as those of the army."

"Then quit your cook."

Fang Xing was very depressed. Seeing Zhu Gaoxu having a great time eating, he almost wanted to collect all these dishes and let him chew the plate.

"Hey, Fang Xing, you can eat!"

Zhu Gaoxu exhorted while dismantling his hoofs and whispering, as if this was his home.

Fang Xing looked at the pain at the trouser that he had dismantled it all, and said depressedly: "I have eaten too much at noon, please feel free to you, Prince."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Zhu Gaoxu suddenly burst into laughter and said happily: "I have known for a long time that you can't eat big meat. I'm here to greed for you tonight, hahahaha!"

Your sister!

Fang Xing rolled his eyes, simply put down his chopsticks and asked, "How do you spend the Mid-Autumn Festival in the Prince?"

Zhu Gaoxu drank the wine casually and said indifferently: "How else can I live? The women in the family are not calm, and the more than ten sons are even more fussy, it's boring!"

"More than ten sons?"

Fang Xing almost envied him so much.

Zhu Gaoxu said without any sense of accomplishment: "Yes, there are only more than ten. Who do you want to like? Let me give it to you later."

It's so heroic!

"Is it great to have a son?" Fang Xing glanced sideways and said, "When we give birth to dozens of him in the future, the two families will have a group fight?"

"Just your little body?"

Zhu Gaoxu looked at Fang Xing with contempt, and then said seriously: "I heard that you have met Hu Guang? Have you suffered a loss?"

"No." Fang Xingyaguchi denied: "It's just about doing poetry and chatting."

"If you have something to do, I will take the guards to support you."

Although Zhu Gaoxu was brainless, he was very sensitive to disputes between civil and military affairs, so he came to help after hearing this.

After dinner, Zhu Gaoxu packed half a truck of dried fruits with satisfaction and went home. He said with striking comments that there are more women in his family, and if there are fewer children, they will probably fight in groups.

But this guy is quite straightforward. He sent someone to send a gift shortly after he got home.

When the Gastrodia ejaculation was dark, Chang Jianxun personally sent a return gift from a carriage.

"Xinghe Bo, this is my prince's return gift."

Fang Xing sniffed and smelled a bloody smell. He leaned over and took a look. Well, it was actually half a piece of the killing cow.

This gift is so much!

It was said to be a carriage, but there was no carport. This half of the cow was pulled from the city to Fangjiazhuang in a noble way.

"That's how you pulled it over?"

Fang Xing felt that Zhu Gaoxu was not straightforward, but too straightforward!

Chang Jianxun said indifferently: "It's okay, my prince often pulls beef into the city like this."

As soon as Chang Jianxun left, the servants all went on the battle together and dismembered the half of the cow in just a few seconds.

“BBQ, BBQ!”

"OK!"

Xiaobai applauded.

Because there is no good way to preserve it, the beef must be processed today and tomorrow, otherwise it will be ruined.

When Hua Niang saw the beef, she said with her eyes lit up: "Master, you can eat the good parts today and tomorrow. Can the others be cooked?"

Fang Xing nodded, and then the smell of braised beef was filled with the Fang family throughout the night.

...

The next day, when Fang woke up, he found that the breakfast was beef noodles, and he was overjoyed.

The chewy noodles are made of braised beef, as well as sliced ​​braised beef, and a few green corianders are adorned on it, making people feel very happy.

"Two cloves of garlic." I asked the old doctor yesterday and said that it was better to eat some meat and fish appropriately, so Fang Xingxiu was so happy.

When eating beef noodles, you must have garlic, otherwise you won’t have fun.

Zhang Shuhui said disgustedly: "Husband, I have bad breath after taking it."

Fang Xing laughed and said, "You don't understand this, the more smelly the better."
Chapter completed!