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The atmosphere in the palace has been very good in recent days, because the emperor is in a good mood.
And Zhu Zhanji also had a lot of time to look up information.
"Brother Dehua, please take a look. This is the public resentment accumulated by the King of Han over the years."
Zhu Zhanji waited for the compliment with a smug look on his face.
Fang Xing then took a look and saw that most of them were about whipping people who blocked the road and riding horses to trample the fields. The biggest thing was that the King of Han was bragging after drinking, saying that it was the Battle of Jingnan. Without him, his father would definitely fail.
Fang Xing threw away the information and said nonchalantly: "I don't think the King of Han is responsible for Wanwan's incident and my being intercepted."
Zhu Zhanji said bitterly: "Who is he? Wanwan is so young, and who can know the relationship between Liang Zhong and that person?"
Fang Xing fiddled with the fishing rod, tied the hook skillfully, and said with a smile: "Who knows who is watching your family's jokes in the dark, both inside and outside the palace. Make bold assumptions and be careful to verify. Didn't you see yesterday? Did the King of Han also go to harvest rice?"
Zhu Zhanji was startled, and then he remembered that the King of Han appeared yesterday, which meant that the emperor was endorsing him.
¡ª¡ªThe King of Han did not do this!
"Master, someone has posted a message for you."
Fang Jielun outside the door held a post and said with a pale face.
"Whose post?"
Fang Xing took the post and his eyes widened.
Having never seen Fang Xing like this before, Zhu Zhanji asked curiously: "Brother Dehua, who is he?"
Fang Xing covered his head and lamented, "It's your second uncle."
Zhu Zhanji was shocked. He took the post and saw that it was indeed the name of the King of Han. He couldn't help but be stunned.
¡°Brother Dehua, I¡¯ll go with you!¡±
Fang Xing said depressedly: "You'd better stop worrying so much. Since your second uncle dares to invite me, nothing will happen."
When the lanterns were first lit, Feiyan Tower was bustling with guests coming and going.
When Fang Xing arrived downstairs, a tough man came up and asked, "May I ask who you are, Mr. Fang?"
"it's me."
Xin Laoqi stared at this man, his momentum increased sharply, and he showed no sign of weakness.
The tough man glanced at Xin Laoqi and praised: "He is indeed a hero of the Southern Expedition. Let's have a drink later."
Xin Laoqi didn't answer, but took half a step forward and blocked Fang Xing's side.
Fang Xing smiled and said: "Relax, I also want to see what good food His Highness the King of Han ordered tonight, don't waste it."
Turning around, Fang Xing said to Xin Laoqi: "Eat what you have to eat, don't think nonsense, the King of Han is not that kind of person."
The words were very beautiful, but Fang Xing had no idea in his heart. He just thought that if the King of Han really wanted to take action, it would be up to him and Xin Laoqi
The man smiled and said: "As expected, it's Mr. Fang. He's very courageous. Please come upstairs."
"Master!"
Xin Laoqi felt a dangerous aura from this man. He took Fang Xing's arm and said cautiously: "Master, I will accompany you up."
Fang Xing said calmly: "Old Qi, this is the capital."
Xin Laoqi thought so, so he stayed downstairs, but he kept his ears tilted upstairs, ready to kill at any time.
The second floor was empty today, and the lanterns hanging on the walls illuminated a faint red.
Fang Xing remembered the meeting with Zhu Gaochi at the restaurant in Peiping. The difference was that he didn't see the shopkeeper today.
"I own this building."
A deep voice came, Fang Xing turned around and saw Zhu Gaoxu.
He was tall and burly, and the beard on his face looked a bit messy, which reminded Fang Xing of Zhang Fei.
Zhu Gaoxu strode over, followed by the smell of alcohol, which made Fang Xing have the urge to cover his nose. After taking a look, he opened the door directly and entered the room on the left.
There was no one in the room. Fang Xing followed him in and then sat down. As if by magic, waiters came one by one.
Nineteen dishes, this is the number Fang Xing silently counted.
¡°It¡¯s too luxurious.¡±
Fang Xing frowned and said.
??Bear paws, sheep brains, beef tendons, squab
Zhu Gaoxu glanced sideways at Fang Xing: "He is indeed a rotten scholar. I own this restaurant."
Fang Xing also took out a bottle of wine as if by magic, opened the lid and said, "I hate corrupt scholars!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Zhu Gaoxu laughed, then grabbed the bottle, brought it to his nose and sniffed it, and said happily: "Good wine!"
"certainly!"
Fang Xing didn¡¯t eat before coming today, so he picked up a piece of bear¡¯s paw without any ceremony and was immediately conquered by the taste.
"I have good food, you have good wine, tonight is really perfect."
Zhu Gaoxu poured the wine, raised his head and drank it, breathed a sigh of relief, and shouted: "Refreshing!"
Fang Xing chewed the bear paw and squinted at those happy eyes.
It turns out that the King of Han is not that kind of person!
Eyes can¡¯t deceive anyone, even the best actor can still have flaws in his eyes.
The King of Han drank several glasses of wine before he put down the bottle and said cheerfully: "I didn't do it!"
Fang Xing sipped his wine and nodded: "Before I saw His Highness, I still had 30% doubts, but now these 30% are gone."
¡°Bang!¡±
Zhu Gaoxu slapped the table and cursed: "Made! I don't like those literati, but I will never do anything to my niece. Wouldn't that make me a beast?"
"Master!"
At this moment, there was a commotion downstairs, and then the door was kicked open.
Xin Laoqi rushed in with a knife in his hand, and the blade was clearly pointed at Zhu Gaoxu. Behind him, several Zhu Gaoxu's guards had surrounded him with swords.
Fang Xing and Zhu Gaoxu both looked at the table strangely.
Zhu Gaoxu suddenly smiled and said: "He is indeed a loyal servant. I just slapped the table and was under the knife in the blink of an eye."
Fang Xing smiled and said: "Old Qi, you go down first, His Highness the King of Han and I are chatting."
Xin Laoqi¡¯s eyes were sharp. He looked at Fang Xing carefully and found no signs of being coerced, then he slowly backed away.
"Master, I'm downstairs. If you need anything, just call me."
The door was closed, but Xin Laoqi's foot was a little heavy just now, so it couldn't be closed tightly.
Zhu Gaoxu was not affected, but said with some self-deprecation: "Why don't you come to help me? Am I really not as good as the prince?"
Fang Xing was shocked when he recalled his interactions with Zhu Gaoxu. There was really no sign of being solicited.
"Hmph! If I hadn't ordered the people from the Ministry of War to look after you, do you think the Thousand Households in Jubaoshan would be so cheap!"
"ah?"
Fang Xing was stunned. He looked at Zhu Gaoxu in confusion, trying to make sure he was joking.
"At that time, someone wanted to trip you up, but it was my people who stopped me. Otherwise, they would have yelled at you about the Ministry of War, and I would have beaten you with thirty military sticks even if I didn't say anything!"
When Zhu Gaoxu gets angry, I don¡¯t need anything else.
"Then wasn't the person who jammed my gun one of your men?"
"Shit! Those are Lao San's men!"
Zhu Gaoxu said disdainfully, then he was startled, and slapped the table again and cursed: "Mad! Why did I take so many scapegoats? I think it was the third child who took the blame!"
Damn it!
Fang Xing was no longer calm. He reminded the prince to pay attention to King Zhao's plot against someone behind his back, but he didn't expect that he was the one to be plotted first.
"If it weren't for the King of Han, Fang Xing felt that he definitely wouldn't be able to survive when he thought about those thirty military sticks. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com