It’s a great time to stay at home. Fang Xing can wear shorts, sleep until dawn, and then get up lazy and have breakfast.

Hua Niang personally brought breakfast and introduced attentively: "Master, I have spent my time making this. If you eat it, I will do it next time."

Fang Xing looked at the fried noodles when he heard this: the noodles were ramen, and it looked like that, it should have been cooked in boiling water for about a minute before picking up.

"Crab meat, shrimp meat, and oil residue come to Titian, which is good."

The key is that Hua Niang has a good grasp of the heat, and she also added some sweet noodle sauce, which not only thickens it, but also adds fresh fragrance.

After taking a mouthful of noodles, Fang Xing felt that his saliva was getting faster and he said, "I'll take this tomorrow morning."

"Master, you really have vision!"

This is the most fulfilling moment when Hua Niang feels the most fulfilling moment. Even if she gives up the opportunity to go to the freshest, when she sees Fang Xing’s sweet food, she feels no longer regretful.

After a satisfied breakfast, I woke up slowly and walked around the yard.

"Don't run away from bell! Dahuang! Dahuang come back!"

Fang Xing heard this sound and quickly flashed to the edge of the big tree in the yard.

Sure enough, he was about to dodge and rushed over as if the bell was flying.

"snake?"

Fang Xing looked at the unknown snake that the bell threw on the ground and frowned: "Come on, prepare some hot water."

Xiaobai ran over panting, and shouted with his waist on his back: "Bing, who asked you to catch the snake?"

Snakes should start hibernating this season, right?

Fang Xing touched the bell's back and sighed: "I'm hiking well, but you actually cut it out and bit it to death. It's really... But at noon, you can have a dragon and phoenix soup."

Xiaobai wrinkled his face into a bun: "Young master, can snake meat be eaten?"

Fang Xing used a branch to pick up the snake with four or five pounds and said, "It's cut and stew it with the chicken, it tastes delicious!"

When Fang Xing thought of the dragon and phoenix soup in his memory, he couldn't help but feel a little drooling.

"Master, Your Highness the Crown Prince summoned him."

Xiaodao came in and reported.

Fang Xing picked up the snake, "Hua Niang may not dare to do it. You cut it off, clean it up and send it to Hua Niang."

In the East Palace, Zhu Gaochi was being pestered by Wanwan to barbecue in the yard. After Fang woke up, he said as if he was amnesty: "It is not easy to burn fire in the palace, so go to Fang's house to roast."

"OK!"

Wanwan let go of Zhu Gaochi's sleeves, sat on the side, holding her chin with her hands, looking at Fang Xing: "Fang Xing, how long will it take for you to go back?"

Fang Xing knew that Zhu Gaochi had something to do with him, so he smiled and said, "Wanwan will go and play for a while, I will probably be fine."

"Don't lie!"

Wanwan jumped out, Zhu Gaochi withdrew his gaze, then waved his hand, Liang Zhong coughed dryly, and immediately the only three of them were left in the hall.

"Lu Zhen was just released this morning and is now at his father's place."

Zhu Gaochi knew that Fang Xing and Lu Zhen were not in the same way, so he asked him to say hello in advance.

Such meticulous care moved Fang Xing. He smiled and said, "Don't worry, your highness, I will put the overall situation first."

Zhu Gaochi said gently: "That's good, but... Dehua, can't you return to Confucianism?"

boom!

Fang Xing's head was confused and then he quickly turned around, thinking about the meaning of Zhu Gaochi's words.

Do you think Fang Xue is threatening?

impossible!

Fangxue is not an ideological doctrine and does not involve politics.

How to say it?

Fang Xue is more like the Mohist school of the past, focusing on practice, which is contrary to Confucianism and is completely different!

Moreover, the situation where Confucianism is dominant is something that the hero Zhu Di does not want to see!

Zhu Gaochi shouldn't be happy to see this situation, right?

Kings and Confucianism should have a relationship of mutual use and mutual restraint, so Confucianism attaches so much importance to the education rights of kings!

As long as the emperor's heir is cultivated in the Confucian way, there will be no difference between this empire and a Confucian empire.

Emperor Chongzhen is the most typical example. He ascended the throne at the age of sixteen and had no foundation. Then he was fooled by civil servants and could not find the North.

From the fifth year of pacifying Liao to the capture of Wei Zhongxian, the court lost control when Emperor Chongzhen was still dizzy.

So... is this Zhu Gaochi's kindness?

Yes!

Fang Xing thought of the enemy under the tree intentionally or unintentionally, and couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

This is the rhythm of becoming a public enemy of the whole people!

Such a minister and emperor can't rest assured!

But I'm not a eunuch!

Fang Xing thought for a while and said sincerely: "Your Highness, my knowledge is incompatible with Confucianism. If I return to the gate of Confucianism, the gates of the academy and my family will definitely be smashed."

Zhu Gaochi shook his head and laughed, and then said, "Forget it, but the Confucianism in Zhanji cannot stop."

Fang Xing nodded. Of course, Zhu Zhanji's Confucianism cannot stop, otherwise Confucianism would think that he was a traitor, and the result was self-evident.

"Your Highness the Grand Prince must be humble."

Fang Xing and Zhu Gaochi smiled slightly, and their thoughts were clear.

Zhu Zhanji must be impartial between Confucianism and Fangxue, so that he can form restraint.

Under this kind of restraint, when it is his turn to take office, at least in the court, he can be much more calm without worrying about being led by those important officials.

Fang Xing bowed and said, "Don't worry, your highness, I am willing to do so."

If Zhu Gaochi was not the emperor, then he would probably have gained the reputation of a good person at home and his neighbors.

Good people must value feelings, so Zhu Gaochi was moved.

As a shield that attracts literati attacks, Fang Xing can protect Zhu Zhanji's future without worrying about his rebelliousness.

Zhu Gaochi smiled and said, "You go, but remember to come to the palace to see the Qilin tomorrow."

"Qilin?"

Isn’t that the legendary beast?

Fang Xing widened his eyes and asked, "Your Highness, does it really have a Qilin?"

"Ahem!!"

Liang Zhong used a dry cough on the side to remind Fang Xing and let him pay attention to etiquette.

Zhu Gaochi said in a fascination: "The mission of Banggela is already outside the city, so I'm waiting to enter the palace tomorrow."

Bang Ge Thorn?

Fang Xing thought about the map and was surprised to find that this sect was later Bangladesh.

"Fang Xing, let's go!"

Wanwan had been secretly looking inside outside the hall. When she saw Fang Xing bowing and ready to leave, she shouted impatiently.

When he arrived at the Fang family, Fang Xing found that the snake meat had been thrown away.

Xiaodao said embarrassedly: "Master, I was seen by my wife when I was regulating the snake."

I'll go!

Fang Xing went to the inner courtyard speechlessly, but outside the inner courtyard saw the bell eating snake meat bite by bit.

And rhubarb was circling around the edge with disdain.

After seeing Zhang Shuhui with a pale face, Fang Xing said nothing.

"There will not be any snakes at home in the future."

Fang Xing kept giving instructions, and naturally someone understood the spirit.

But the bell was in trouble. First, the snake was thrown away by Fang Xing, and then Xiaobai held its ear and kept muttering until before lunch.

At noon, I naturally barbecue in the yard. The mixed ingredients of the water and land make everyone feel happy.
Chapter completed!