After Fang Zhuan drank the porridge, Fang Xing went over and touched the top of his head and said, "Do it today, don't believe in any evil, the evil qi in the family is already heavy enough, and any evil is useless." ” In the past few days, some people have said that Fang San has killed a lot of people during his lifetime, and there will be any evil spirit, Fang Xing can be regarded as giving an official explanation.
Fang Zhuan nodded, looking up at Fang Xing, looking a little dazed and helpless.
Fang Xing turned around and explained a few words to Xin Laoqi, and then got on the horse and went with a knife.
A monk came out yawning, and when he saw this scene, he said: "The poor monk was still worried that he would encounter evil spirits when he went out, but Xing Hebo is breaking through the obstacles for the deceased!"
Sure enough, he is kind-hearted. ” When Jay Fang heard the monk singing praises for Fang Xing, he exclaimed: "That monk, will this be harmful to my master?"
” The monk announced a Buddha name, and the treasure said solemnly: "Uncle Wen has the Zhixing Academy, the martial arts have the ability to conquer, and naturally there is the protection of the Buddha, how dare those evil people get close!"
It's like using soup and snow, and it will be extinguished at the touch of a button. ” Jay Fang was overjoyed and said: "The master is really the same, my master almost went back then, but with the protection of the Buddha, as soon as he woke up, he cleaned up his home and taught his students, it was a smooth journey!"
” The monk held the shelf and said: "Of course, it's just that the uncle refuses to worship the Buddha, otherwise the luck of the Fang family will definitely continue, and the descendants will benefit." ” Jay Fang walked over and whispered, "Is there anything to say here?"
” The monk saw that Jay Fang was tempted, so he carefully said the benefits that the Buddha worshippers have received from ancient times to the present, in a word, the Fang family has neglected this over the years, and they have suffered a lot of losses!
Jay Fang immediately swore that he would persuade his master to worship the Buddha, so those monks worked even harder later. was about to leave, Xin Laoqi went over to ask Jay Fang.
"Uncle Jayron, the master won't go to worship the Buddha."
Jay Fang squinted at him and said, "I know how to fight, kill, and kill, and I don't even understand this."
Old man, I'll stop them first, and after Fang San's incident is over, can they still come to the door and ask?
” …… Fang Xing went all the way to the main gate of Li, and was able to enter after verifying his identity, but the knife couldn't get in.
All the way to Chengtianmen, many officials who arrived first were waiting here.
The royal river surrounding the imperial city was clear, and those officials were chatting by the bridge, and when they saw Fang wake up, no one cared.
Only Xia Yuanji beckoned: "Dehua is here." ” Fang Xing is studying this small square, which will become a large square in the future, the largest square in the world.
After the two reconciled, Xia Yuanji said in a low voice: "Today, Xue Lu offered a prisoner, and the British Duke also refused, did you discuss it?"
” Fang Xing shook his head and said, "No, this kind of thing is not suitable for me and the British duke, it's too dazzling."
We don't want to rebel, right, so let's keep a low profile and save a lot of trouble. ” Xia Yuanji looked at the few officials around him whose faces changed color, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "You, you, that is, Your Majesty can tolerate you, change places, and you have to be exiled to the ends of the earth." ” Fang Xing said nonchalantly: "Didn't they say behind my back that I was going to rebel?"
But he only dared to secretly say behind his back, this is very different from the old master's teaching!
So I just told them about it. ” When those officials heard this, they didn't have a way to impeach?
Nima!
I heard that when he was on the grassland, Fang Xing actually went to poke a wild honeycomb, got some wild fruits, and mixed them together for Zhu Di to drink.
What is it?
This is the favor letter!
If it weren't for someone Zhu Di believed, would he drink it?
And looking at Fang Xing's appearance, if someone goes to impeach, it is not good that he can shout injustice in front of Zhu Di and spray him on the spot.
In an instant, there was no one around Fang Xing, Xia Yuanji sighed: "You are a murderer, you are worried!"
” Fang Xing said with a smile: "Zhixing Academy, Jubao Shanwei, and the influence on the grandson, if I still laugh with Baiguan Yan Yan, this is too heartless!"
I guess I have to wonder if I want to do something. ” Xia Yuanji shook his head and stopped talking about this topic.
Fang Xing took out an oiled paper bag in his arms, opened it and gave Xia Yuanji one.
The oil cake is filled with bean paste, made of glutinous rice, and fried in vegetable oil, so that you feel like you want to swallow it with your tongue.
The sky was getting brighter, and all the civil and military officials had arrived, and the officials of the Ministry of Etiquette came out and took the hundred officials in.
As soon as you enter, there is the Sheji Altar on the left, the Taimiao Temple on the right, and the noon gate in front of you.
Fang Xing looked at these two places, remembering the rumored decapitation of the noon gate in the future, and couldn't help laughing.
This is the Sheji Altar and the Taimiao, how can there be such a thing as beheading, at most it is just a board.
The two doors opened, and the civil and military officials all stood up straight, and saw a group of eunuchs coming out.
As for the middle door, it will not open.
"Bell!
Clang!
Clang!
” The clock rang, and all the officials were led to their places by the officials of the Ministry of Rites.
The envoys of various countries who had been waiting on the side were also guided, and the whole ceremony was slowly put in place, waiting for His Majesty the Emperor of the Ming Empire to come.
The bell stopped, which showed that Zhu Di had arrived at Fengtianmen, and then the music was loud.
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The Emperor is coming.
Fang Xing was very awkward, because he was arranged in the row of generals who went out, and Zhang Fu was also there.
Here is facing the noon gate, and those eunuchs are standing in front with their hands tied, waiting for Zhu Di to take his place.
I don't know how long I waited, Fang Xing heard a shout: "Worship ......"
Lao Zhu is here.
No one dared to raise their heads, and the foreign envoys all saluted and greeted them.
A eunuch shouted with the strength of the milk: "Play the ...... of Kaile" Xielulang led the musicians to come, and suddenly the music was still excited.
A group of sergeants came from Donghua Gate with a group of captives headed by Arutai.
Arutai was a little dazed, he didn't know where he would be in the future, maybe he would be kept in captivity in Beiping, whenever there was a major festival, he would be recruited into the palace to perform songs and dances, in order to show the great martial arts of the Ming Dynasty.
Won't die, right?
Arutai glanced up at the city tower of the noon gate, where Zhu Di was sitting upright, his face grim.
"Keep your head down!"
A sergeant shouted, and Arutai glanced at the moment when he lowered his head, and saw Fang Xing standing in the general's team, waiting with his eyes down.
It's boring!
The captives were taken to the west, and just as Kaile had finished playing, the musicians retreated one by one.
The loud eunuch shouted again, "Xuanlu Bu ......"
After a series of procedures, someone was reading aloud.
"Punish the guilty......
Tatar rebel Arutai ...... poisoned the people, and provoked the border ...... several times" When a 'long and smelly' Lubu was read, someone shouted, "Prisoner ......"
The soldiers and their captives stood facing the noon gate.
Arutai's heart had already risen to his throat, but Fang Xing looked at him coldly and muttered, "Your head, Ben Bo wants it!"
” But at this moment, a sound of neat footsteps came, which made people stunned.
Who?