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There is no food or wine on the table, just a pot of tea.
Zhu Gaochi asked Fang Xing to sit down, and then asked the man to pour tea.
"Mr. Fang, my father has left the capital, but he has put me on top of the stove!"
Zhu Gaochi sighed while holding the teacup.
Fang Xing nodded and said unabashedly: "His Royal Highness handles political affairs skillfully, which is obvious to all the people in the world, but you still need to pay attention to something."
Zhu Gaochi nodded. He knew very well what points to pay attention to.
That means Zhu Di¡¯s sensitive heart cannot be touched.
Zhu Di has a bad temper, and when angry, he often makes unexpected actions. The so-called accompanying the emperor is like accompanying the tiger, which refers to his kind of emperor.
Zhu Gaoxi was happy when he saw Ma Su stunned for a moment: "Is this your disciple?"
Ma Su remained speechless. Fang Xing slapped him on the back of the head and shouted, "His Highness wants to promote you! Why don't you thank me quickly!"
When the standing eunuch heard this, he immediately covered his face with his hands, thinking that His Royal Highness the Grandson must be dazzled, and then he felt that Fang Dehua was a noble scholar who was indifferent to fame and wealth.
Zhu Gaochi looked at Ma Su, who was kneeling on the ground, dumbfounded, and then at Fang Xing, who had a serious look on his face. He could only raise his hand and said, "Get up quickly."
Fang Xing said unceremoniously: "His Highness has asked you to get up! I have to say hello to His Highness when I see him in the future, you know? Don't act stupid for a day!"
Ma Su stood up in confusion, and saw the prince pointing at Fang Xing, smiling bitterly: "You, you, no wonder Zhan Ji coaxed the prince into submission recently, it turns out the root cause is you!"
Fang Xing touched his nose in embarrassment, and then said: "My great grandson is well-organized and has great power in his heart. If he were born into an ordinary family, he would be called a Qilin."
If you can¡¯t find a good topic to talk about other people¡¯s fathers, then you¡¯re right to praise his sons.
Zhu Gaochi did not feel at all threatened by his son, and said with a smile: "Zhan Ji has been praised a lot by his grandfather recently, and he also went to the Ministry of Household Affairs to search several times, and found out a few big rats."
This is a father explaining his results to his son¡¯s teacher.
Fang Xing smiled and said nothing, but in fact he felt happy.
Madan! Those scumbags in the household department probably thought Zhu Zhanji was just a numbers stick, right? But who wants to be investigated in the end?
After chatting for a while, Zhu Gaochi glanced at the eunuch, and after he went to guard the door, he smiled bitterly in a low voice: "It is said that I am a prisoner, but my every move is watched by others, and all decisions must be made again and again. Again, it¡¯s unspeakably miserable!¡±
Is this the prince complaining about Zhu Di?
Fang Xing was a little surprised, and then a little annoyed.
Having mentioned such topics, it seems that I have really fallen into the trap of Donggong and his son!
Zhu Gaochi saw Fang Xing's thoughtful expression, so he stood up and said, "In the past few months, Mr. Fang, please don't be unfamiliar with him and keep in touch with him frequently."
Fang Xing nodded, and then he saw a familiar person.
"Jia Quan?"
Fang Xing was a little surprised and said, "Didn't you follow your grandson?"
Jia Quan chuckled and said, "Mr. Fang, I am a stupid official. His Highness the Grand Sun thinks it is better to keep me in the capital."
After walking out of the restaurant, Fang Xing got into the car and said to Ma Su, who was still a little confused: "Now His Majesty is moody and extremely sensitive, so he cannot be approached easily. But the Crown Prince is a generous elder with a benevolent demeanor, so I Today is also an opportunity to push you out. When you step into the court, your starting point will be at least higher than others."
Ma Su was shocked, tears fell down, and he choked with sobs: "Teacher has been so kind to me, disciple I don't even know how to repay you!"
Fang Xing smiled and scolded: "Why are you crying! I will give birth to a son myself, and I don't need you to support me in my old age."
The carriage arrived at Fangjiazhuang. After Ma Su arrived home, he knelt in front of Mrs. Liu and told with tears what had happened to the prince today.
¡°Bang!¡±
With a soft sound, the thread in Liu's hand was broken. She looked at her son blankly, slowly stretched out her hand to touch the top of his head, and said in a trembling voice: "Su'er, is this true?"
Ma Su nodded, Mrs. Liu's body relaxed, she clasped her hands together and prayed a few words, and then said: "Your teacher is very kind to you, and there is no one else in my family."To repay the favor, Su'er, you must strive to be filial to your teacher in the future! "
Since ancient times, the teacher has been another strict father, so Liu's words made Ma Su couldn't help but nod and said: "Yes, mother."
Being able to see the prince and get a vague response from the prince made the Ma family happy today. Even the chickens fed at home ate rice grains mixed in the omnivorous food.
But Fang Xing was caught between the two women at home and was very distressed.
Zhang Shuhui sat coldly on the kang, while Xiaobai tried hard to plead for Lingdang.
"What's going on here?"
As soon as Fang Xing came in, he saw Ling Dang lying on the ground, with pain written all over the dog's face.
Zhang Shuhui rolled her eyes and then said: "This bell killed a chicken of the banker today, and even brought the chicken to the house."
"Uh! He is indeed a genius dog."
Fang Xing picked up the bell and felt that it was a little heavier.
The bell whined, indicating that it was aggrieved.
Fang Xing saw that Zhang Shuhui¡¯s face still didn¡¯t warm up, so he advised: ¡°It still knows how to catch prey and go home. It is a good dog. Just teach it well in the future.¡±
After listening to Fang Xing¡¯s words, Zhang Shuhui pointed her jade finger at Xiao Bai¡¯s forehead and said angrily: ¡°You girl, you like to go crazy with bells all day long.¡±
As if he had received an amnesty, Xiaobai quickly picked up the bell, bowed to Zhang Shuhui with its two front paws and said, "We won't do it next time."
Fang Xing took off his coat, lay on the kang and asked comfortably, "Did you give me the money?"
Zhang Shuhui smiled and said: "I gave it, because it is a laying hen, so I gave it an extra 10% according to the market price."
When Fang Xing saw Xiaobai going out, he put his arms around Zhang Shuhui¡¯s slim waist and said, ¡°Let¡¯s eat spicy chicken tonight.¡±
There are many ways to make spicy chicken. Because Fang Xing couldn¡¯t eat Sichuan flavor, he just boiled red oil with chili peppers, then cut the chicken into pieces and cooked it.
When it was time for dinner, looking at the large pot of red chicken, even Zhang Shuhui felt her appetite was whetted.
When you are halfway through eating, add some more cabbage. The cabbage that absorbed the soup immediately became a hot commodity.
After eating, the three of them lay on the kang together with their stomachs full, not even wanting to move a finger.
Zhang Shuhui felt that she had lost her temper today, so she deliberately said: "Husband, you are responsible for important things. From now on, you should leave the kitchen affairs to me and Xiaobai."
"OK!"
Xiaobai was almost asleep and responded randomly.
Fang Xing looked at the roof and said lazily: "I don't have anything big to do. I just teach a few students."
Zhang Shuhui said unconvinced: "Husband, please don't talk nonsense. In the whole Ming Dynasty, except for those few bachelors, there is no one else."
Zhu Zhanji has teachers, but they are not full-time teachers. Take Hu Guang, for example, whose calligraphy even impressed Zhu Di. Therefore, as Zhu Zhanji's teacher, he mainly taught the emperor Taisun's calligraphy.
The other bachelors taught Confucian classics. As for government affairs, Zhu Di didn't need them and taught it himself. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com