After a good night's sleep, Fang Xing beat his waist, looked at Zhang Shuhui who was grooming and said: "This man is really a cow, look at your radiant face, why don't you have a big tonic soup for your husband at night?"
” "Phew!"
Zhang Shuhui snorted lightly, and then went out with a blushing face.
"Oops, I can only rest for the day."
After washing up, Fang Xing remembered that he would have to negotiate with the two envoys tomorrow, and he immediately remembered the leisurely days.
"It's a worryless thing, and you really don't know how to be obedient until you have a blue nose and swollen face!"
Thinking of Mahamu's hard time, Fang Xing's mood improved a lot.
Breakfast is jujube wolfberry lean pork and egg porridge, this combination makes Fang Xing shocked.
After smelling the smell, Fang Xing frowned and said, "This is sweet or not, salty or not, how can it ......
It's so delicious!
” After drinking half a bowl of it, Fang Xing saw that Zhang Shuhui's complexion was slightly better, so he praised: "Sure enough, it's a good wife, this porridge tastes great." ” Zhang Shuhui said happily: "Husband, I soaked the rice last night, prepared the ingredients, and started boiling it early in the morning."
Is it really delicious?
Is it okay to do a good job of the concubine tomorrow morning?
” Fang Xing's legs trembled, and he forced a smile: "Okay, good, but this taste has to be changed often, or I don't know if I would have come to the vegetable porridge earlier, and then I would have some that bean curd." ” Thinking of the fermented bean curd in the jar, Xiaobai immediately raised his head and said, "Young Master, it's all eaten." ” "It's okay, we've got a lot of them."
Fang Xing picked up a boiled egg and walked out, saying as he walked: "But that thing is salty, you have to eat less." ” There are many of these condiments in the warehouse, and Fang Xing will take out some after a while to supply the first fresh and home use.
Speaking of First Fresh, Fang Xing remembered that it seemed that someone was going to invite Zhu Zhanji to dinner today, and First Fresh left a room on the second floor.
Why don't you give it a meal?
When he arrived at the study, Ma Su was already ready.
"Tomorrow Qiuqiu, there is nothing to guide you as a teacher, the key is to play out, don't be nervous!"
Ma Su's level Fang Xing still believed, so he saw that Ma Su was a little nervous, so he assigned him something to do, which could be regarded as a distraction.
"You go to the Han Palace, and ask what happened yesterday."
Ma Su was stunned, thinking that I have an exam tomorrow, don't you review your homework today?
Fang Xing smiled: "The more nervous you are, the more you need to calm down, get out, go and come back quickly." ” After Ma Su left, Fang Xing took out the map, looked at the place of Warat and Tatar, and called for a knife for a long time.
The knife has been growing recently, and looking at some draws, Fang Xing said with satisfaction: "I have something here, you put it under the bed of the Varat and the Tatar messenger, and use this to glue it firmly." ” The knife took the two narrow things, tried the sticker again, and went without asking.
"Sure enough, it's a good material!"
Since Xiaodao arrived at Fang's house, he has been practicing diligently every day, and it is said that his flying knife even Xin Laoqi has to be careful to guard against it, otherwise it will be difficult to dodge.
In the warehouse, Fang Xing searched the world for a long time, only then did he find dozens of knives, and then dodged back.
After trying the sharpness, Fang Xing's interest increased, so he simply found a large piece of foam and put it behind the door, and played with the throwing knife.
After playing for a while, Fang Xing also mastered some tricks of the center of gravity, so he started to play tricks.
After turning his back, Fang Xing casually threw out the flying knife.
He felt that this knife was his own magic stroke, and it was estimated that he would never play like this again in his life.
Sou......
"Brother Dehua ......"
"Squeak......
As soon as the flying knife was shot, the door of the study was pushed open.
Fang Xing was startled and hurriedly shouted, "Bow your head!"
” Zhu Zhanji was opening his mouth to speak, and when he heard the shout, the other party's awakening trust made him immediately lower his head.
The flying knife flashed, and Zhu Zhanji dodged it, but Jia Quan behind him stood in place, with a flying knife stuck in his head.
This knife was a knife issued after Fang Xing's soul possessed his body, and the angle and power were good.
"Are you alright?"
Fang Xing saw the flying knife piercing Jia Quan's head, and thought to himself that this magical knife would not kill him.
Zhu Zhanji also looked back at Jia Quan in shock, then stretched out his hand and slowly pulled out the flying knife.
"No blood?"
"Poof!"
Just when Zhu Zhanji and Fang Xing were glad that no one died, Jia Quan sat on the ground with a blank gaze.
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"Oops!
Am I dead?
” Jia Quan asked in a trembling voice.
Fang Xing took a closer look before he said reassuringly, "It's okay, it's just that some hair is broken." ” "What's the matter with me?"
After entering the study, Fang Xing put away the flying knife and prepared to give the knife later.
Zhu Zhanji took a sip of tea, suppressed the horror just now, and then said: "Today, the king of Jin returned to the fiefdom, and the emperor's grandfather ordered the younger brother to see him off, Brother Dehua, let's go together, otherwise the younger brother doesn't want to go." ” Fang Xing rolled his eyes and said, "You think I'm happy to see him?"
Stomach!
” But is Zhu Jixi already the king of Jin?
Gee!
Fang Xing shook his head and said, "Your Majesty is really willing to give it to him!"
” Zhu Zhanji said with a strange expression: "Uncle Han was recruited into the palace last night, I don't know what to do, I heard that King Jin's face was swollen when he came out, and he had already saluted the emperor's grandfather just now, and he had to go back immediately." ” "King Han is really a man!"
Fang Xing gave a thumbs up, and really felt that Zhu Gaoxu was a good person.
In these years, he dared to beat people in front of Zhu Di, and he was beaten by a prince, and it is estimated that there is only Zhu Gaoxu, the great god.
Zhu Zhanji said leisurely: "Little brother also wants to!"
I just can't, and I don't dare. ” Fang Xing got up and said, "One day I'll take you to a fight, I promise to make you happy." ” …… Outside the long pavilion, on the side of the ancient road, a line of egrets went up to the sky.
Outside a pavilion outside Jinling City, Zhu Jixi stood there with his entourage, and Zhang Xuan was a little embarrassed explaining what happened last night.
"Your Royal Highness, Xia Guan was restrained by King Han's people last night, so he can't get out, otherwise even if he gives up this life, Xia Guan will ......"
"His Royal Highness Taisun has come down......"
Zhu Jixi didn't want to hear this, so he hurriedly walked to the front when he heard the words.
He has already offended the King of Han, and if he provokes the grandson again, then he can only pin his hopes on the King of Zhao, otherwise he will be unlucky from then on.
Those who can't step on a few boats these days are not good magnates, and Zhu Jixi is of course a good magnate, so he doesn't dare to pin all his hopes on Zhu Gaosui.
But when Zhu Zhanji got closer and closer, the man beside him met Zhu Jixi's eyes.
"Fang Xing ......"
"Fang Xing ......"
Zhang Xuan saw that Fang Xing was only one horse head behind Zhu Zhanji, and he felt that the envy, jealousy, and hatred could not be suppressed.
If he could become the confidant of the grandson, of course Zhang Xuan would not go to Zhu Gaosui.
But almost all the people around Zhu Zhanji were arranged by Zhu Di, and others couldn't interfere at all.
Good luck with this guy!
Zhang Xuan remembered that Fang Xing was originally just a small landlord in Beiping, but by chance, he actually became attached to his grandson, and since then he has been out of control.
This man is now a prosperous uncle!
The Yongle Dynasty was knighted for military merits, and in terms of age, Fang Xing was the youngest.