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Chapter 1191: Knock, Strike


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The Fang family's breakfast has always been good, Fang Xing likes to eat noodles in the morning, and Zhang Shuhui likes to drink porridge, just have some pickles.

"You have to eat one boiled egg, otherwise your body will blow away as soon as the wind blows."

Seeing that Zhang Shuhui was just drinking porridge, Fang Xing couldn't help but peel an egg.

Zhang Shuhui took it and divided it into two halves, and gave half to the potato.

Ping An can't eat with adults yet, his food is mush.

Xiaobai's voice eating noodles suddenly became louder, Fang Xing and Zhang Shuhui smiled at each other, and peeled an egg for her.

Xiaobai glanced at Zhang Shuhui secretly, and then ate the eggs like a little mouse, a little proud.

Fang Xing finished eating the noodles, drank another bowl of soy milk, got up and said, "Shuhui will go back to her parents' house today and take the potatoes with you."

Xiaobai watched at home. ” Zhang Shuhui nodded and didn't ask much.

Only Xiaobai heard that he was looking after his house, so he was a little entangled.

"Most of the family is fine, you just need to be safe."

Fang Xing kissed a child and left.

Xiaobai asked in a low voice, "Madam, the young master looks like something!"

” Zhang Shuhui nodded and said, "Well, my husband has something on his mind, and Mr.

Reconciliation chatted for a long time in the study last night." ” …… Fang Xing entered the city and went directly to Zhu Zhanji.

Zhu Zhanji had just finished practicing martial arts, walked into the study with vigorous steps, and said with a smile: "Brother Dehua, wasn't he kicked out of the house?"

” Fang Xing said: "Who dares to drive me?

I'm here to ask, how do you feel about those two?

” Zhu Zhanji's smile narrowed, he sat down and said, "It's not good, they're all respectful, but I feel that they are looking for my mistakes." ” Fang Xing squinted his eyes and said, "If the persecution is too much, I'll take you away!"

” Zhu Zhanji's eyes turned red, and he lowered his eyes and said: "It's not to that point, the little brother is just too much of the limelight." ” Fang Xing stared at him and said, "What are you afraid of?"

You are the emperor's grandson, the holy grandson expected by His Majesty, if there is any disharmony, you will invite yourself to Jinling, and I will accompany you with Jubao Mountain Guard!

” Zhu Zhanji shook his head: "The imperial grandfather is here, if it breaks out, the imperial grandfather will inevitably be furious, and things will be very bad, otherwise you don't know the temperament of the younger brother......

"That's your father, father is son, you know a fart!"

Fang Xing said angrily: "Your Majesty is here, your position is stable, understand?"

You'd better pray that Your Majesty will live a long life, or else you'll ......"

Zhu Gaochi's city was unexpectedly deep, he knocked Zhu Zhanji quietly, but in the face of Fang Xing's vague inquiry, he showed the domineering that a prince should have.

This is a qualified emperor, but he has been in Taoguang!

Fang Xing received news some time ago that two people had entered the James Mansion, and they were acquaintances.

After the investigation, Fang Xing was a little nervous.

Wen Fang and Fang Xing faced each other in Jinling, and it was impossible for Zhu Gaochi not to know.

But in this case, Zhu Gaochi not only accepted Wen Fang and Zhang Mao, but also admonished the left and right as soon as he got started.

The left and right ministers are responsible for picking up the relics and admonishing them, and the grade is not high, but unless they are appointed by Zhu Di personally, they are the prince's henchmen.

Zhu Zhanji's voice was a little stiff, "The emperor's grandfather is sick in Xinghe, the news has reached Beiping, and all parties are surging, and those who spread rumors are just smart people......"

Zhu Zhanji only dared to say this to the other party, and he could only say it to the other party in the whole Ming Dynasty!

Zhu Di's age is not young, and he is also considered to be a long life among emperors.

And as Zhu Di grows older, countless people know that the time has come to re-bet.

"If the emperor's grandfather knows, he will definitely kill, and some positions will also move, but I can't move, and if I move, it will be disobedience, so this matter can't be said, it's just a family matter."

This is a wise young man, and by relegating the matter to a household matter, many troubles can be avoided.

The father is the son, the father is deposed if he makes a mistake, how dare the son sit on it?

That's a big rebellion, that's ill-intentioned, and people all over the world will poke him in the backbone.

This is the social background of Daming!

Without this name, then you have only one way to rebel.

But to rebel now, that's funny!

And it's madness!

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In another civil war, Fang Xing dared to be sure that the vitality of the Ming Dynasty would not be able to recover for fifty years.

"Your Majesty's body is a little turbulent, and there will be all kinds of speculations outside, to put it in a big way, the literati probably hope that Your Majesty will ......, Zhanji, it's just a beating, it's okay, let's wait and see, Your Majesty should have God's blessing!"

Zhu Zhanji looked at the ground and shook his head imperceptibly.

"Trust me!"

Fang Xing patted him on the shoulder and said, "You rest for a few days, I'll toss." ” Zhu Zhanji raised his head, his hand stretched out in the air, his mouth open, but he only let out a sigh.

Fang woke up from Taisun Mansion, turned his eyes, and saw that there were actually two beggars on the street, so he smiled, smiling heartily.

"Old Seven!"

"Sir."

Fang Xing pointed at the two beggars and said, "Go, break their legs!"

” The two beggars were originally huddled together by the wall, but when they saw Fang Xing's finger here, they couldn't help but look dazed.

But Xin Laoqi strode over......

"Little ......"

Xin Laoqi's methods were too rough, he directly pinched the necks of the two beggars and broke their thighs with his kick.

The howls were heard far away, and several people passing by hid their faces and fled.

It's so brutal!

Actually attacked the beggar outside the Taisun Mansion!

What about the people of Taisun Mansion?

"It's all a bunch of rubbish!"

Fang Xing yelled at the two guards who rushed over: "There are so few people here, which beggar will come here to beg?"

” "Where has the long comfort taken your vigilance?

Thrown into the dung pit!

Jia Quan is also a good person, when someone touches him and stabs you, you are comfortable, right?

Yes?

” Jia Quan had already come out with someone, and when he saw the two beggars at Xin Laoqi's feet, his face turned pale, and he shouted, "Take it!"

” "Ass!"

Fang Xing's voice was very loud: "Who knows which spy it is?"

If the grandson can't afford to mess with it, what are you going to do with it?

Is it a disaster for the grandson?

Fuck off!

” Jia Quan was still a little confused, Fang Xing flew over with one kick, and actually drove these guards into Taisun's mansion.

Standing outside the gate and clapping his hands, Fang Xing said: "Keep an eye on the gate, if someone assassinates, you will be killed!"

” The two words of the assassination resounded in the sky, Fang Xing looked at the lively people at both ends, got on the horse, and drove the horse to the two beggars who were rolling on the ground and screaming.

"Pretend to be a beggar, what about you!

It's early winter, and your hands are still white and tender, do you have hand cream?

Or did you use snow clam oil!

” The screams of the two beggars were quieter, and the beggar whose face was painted with black ash, but the back of his hand was white, looked at Fang Xing in horror and retracted his hand.

"It's unprofessional!"

Fang Xing smiled and pinched the horse's belly, the big white horse neighed, its hooves raised, and when it fell again, it stepped heavily on the beggar's shoulder.

The news spread all over the capital half an hour later, and everyone who should know knows it.