Fang Xing wrote a letter to Zhu Zhanji, to the effect that I don't think your teacher is the material of an inventor, so for the sake of the future of the Ming Dynasty, you will give me a quick study and then teach the knowledge to more people.
Although Fang Xing felt that he did not have a little aura in his body, he believed that with the intelligence of the Chinese people, as long as the knowledge was passed on, then sooner or later there would be a few geniuses who could transform this knowledge into industrial power and arm the Ming Dynasty with steel.
No, the little county lord who was playing with the big girl learned to disassemble the telescope with his friends without a teacher.
Genius!
Everyone looked at the little princess who was playing with doting eyes, and felt that her hands were really skillful.
Zhang Shuhui looked at the little county lord lovingly, and then couldn't help touching her belly, feeling a little reverie in her heart.
After the couple glanced at each other with a clear heart, Fang Xing was also a little melancholy.
When will my baby come out?
However, thinking that he was still young, Fang Xing no longer thought about these troublesome things, because more troublesome things had already come.
Jia Quan was like a mouse, sneaking up at the door of the Fang family's backyard.
This thing first glanced at the little county lord who was dismantling the telescope with Xiaohua with 'relief', and then beckoned to Fang Xing sneakily.
Jia Quanyi must be no good thing!
Fang Xing's heart chuckled, and then said to Zhang Shuhui: "I have something to go out for." ” Out of the backyard, Jia Quan said in the tone of a liaison officer: "Mr.
Fang, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince invites you to go." ” Ay!
Fang Xing looked at the sky speechlessly, did Lao Tzu become your Zhu Gaochi's personal secretary?
However, in order to have someone to cover himself in the future, Fang Xing still followed him to the palace inside.
When he arrived in the Tai Womb, Fang Xing saw the mess all over the ground.
Is this a tantrum?
Zhu Gaochi saw Fang Xing coming in, so he put down the paperweight in his hand, got up and said, "Mr.
Fang, Zhanji is in trouble this time. ” Fang Xing was puzzled, "Isn't the grandson by His Majesty's side?"
Where's the trouble?
” Zhu Zhanji waved away the people who were waiting, and then said: "I just received the news that because Xue Lu fell ill, there was a conflict within the young army. ” "Young Army?"
Fang Xing remembered Chen Xiao's words at that time, and asked, "Isn't the young army the grandson?"
” Zhu Gaochi waved his hand and said: "That's just a name, it's actually still under Xue Lu's control. ” I'm dizzy!
"Could it be that you didn't get benefits, but you will carry the name of the black cauldron?"
There are too many such things in the future, for example, if someone hangs up the leadership position of a certain group, he usually doesn't care about things at all, and he is not qualified to take care of it.
But once something happens, this person will most likely be implicated.
Poor Zhu Zhanji!
Fang Xing sighed: "There are countless generals in the capital, so they can go to the camp to persuade." ” At this time, the young army already had the size of tens of thousands, and I heard that it would be assigned to the avoligate of the government army in the future.
Zhu Gaochi's cheeks trembled, and he shook his head and said, "When the generals in Beijing heard about this, they all said that they were sick at home. ” "These are all wall-riding guys!"
Fang Xing felt that this matter was really a little strange, so he asked, "Is Xue Lu really sick or fake?"
” "It's really sick, he doesn't dare to lie about it."
Zhu Gaochi still dared to guarantee this, if Xue Lu dared to pretend to be sick, Zhu Gaochi swore that he would let him know what the way of a courtier was in the years to come.
Zhu Gaochi pressed the desk with both hands, and said with anticipation: "Mr.
Fang, you are Zhanji's teacher, I think you will go to the young army camp in this capacity and calm this matter down, okay?"
” "That's not right!
No wonder they all pretend to be sick, the procedure for this thing is wrong!
” Fang Xing looked at Zhu Gaochi with blazing eyes: "Your Highness, why don't you call the Governor's Mansion of the Five Armies to deal with it?"
” Zhu Gaochi said helplessly: "Once this matter is reported to the Governor's Mansion, it will inevitably reach my father, so I ......." it!
Fang Xing felt that the cold sweat was wet on his back, and he said fearfully: "Your Highness, I'm afraid that someone did this deliberately. ” Zhu Gaochi is very smart, but he cares about it, he patted his thigh, and a little pain flashed on his face: "That's right!"
I originally wanted to ask you to suppress this matter, but even if you suppress it, after being known by my father, tsk!
” The key is that the reporting procedure for this matter is wrong, it should have been reported to the Governor's Office or the Military Department of the Five Armies first, but who would have thought that it would be here for the prince.
There's a mole!
And it's the one who told the news.
Fang Xing glanced at Zhu Gaochi with pity, this prince is really like walking a tightrope.
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How pathetic!
Of course, Zhu Gaochi also thought of this, so he was not in a hurry, he just asked someone to turn things around, and then asked Fang Xing about the situation of the little county lord with a smile.
Of course, Fang Xing would not interfere in this matter again, otherwise he would definitely be buried by someone digging a pit, so he also smiled and talked about the interesting story of the little county lord.
"Oh!
Wanwan actually ate so much for lunch?
” Weaning Wanwan was said in advance, so Zhu Gaochi was a little worried about whether his daughter would not be adaptable, but he didn't expect that he would have a big appetite.
Fang Xing said with a smile: "Don't say it's five years old, it's time to wean slowly after the first birthday, otherwise the milk can't provide enough nutrients, and the child's body won't be strong." ” "That's right."
After the two chatted for a while, Fang Xing went home with half a cart of rewards.
When he got home, he realized that he had missed the convoy with Wanwan, and Fang Xing lazily explained: "Take everything away." ” Zhang Shuhui and Xiaobai took the maid to sort out the rewards, and then they didn't bother to get them, and after making the book, they directly put the things in a special room.
"There are too many royal rewards, and it's a headache!"
Zhang Shuhui feels that the number of rewards she has received recently is almost comparable to that of the British government.
The so-called aesthetic fatigue is like this, the key is that these things are valuable and cannot be sold, that is, they are just showing off.
"It is better to give some food and silver."
Xiaobai also very much agrees with Zhang Shuhui's opinion.
Fang Xing was correcting Ma Su's homework, and when he heard this, he smiled and said, "But who almost burned incense to worship a few days ago?"
” Zhang Shuhui's face turned red, and she retorted: "The concubine has seen many royal rewards in her mother's family before, but isn't this her own family!"
” The honor you get is definitely different, good or not.
Fang Xing handed Ma Su the homework that was not correct, and then looked at his radiant wife, and a burst of pride also swelled in his heart.
No matter how hard a man works outside, isn't what he wants to be proud of his parents, wives and children!
Ma Su still had to go to give lessons to the family, so he hurried away.
The family members were the seeds that Fang Xing had deliberately cultivated, so he had already started teaching them all the lessons now.
And Fang Xing himself was also caught in the process of compiling the book.
"Young master, there is another moth in the house next door!"
"The next door?"
Fang Xing put down the pen, then locked the notebook into the cabinet, and then went out.
"Young master, the people of the Li family dug our canal!"