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"Ha ha ha ha!"
Fang Xing was secretly happy until dinner, and Zhang Shuhui's face was a little pink. As for Xiaobai, she was counting her rice grains dejectedly.
"Eat it. If you don't want to eat it, do you want to hide under the quilt and eat snacks at night?"
Zhang Shuhui tapped Xiaobai's forehead with a look of disgust and said, "Last time you ate snack dregs all over the bed sheets, the maid was shaking for a long time."
Xiaobai bowed his head and pretended to be a dead dog. Fang Xing saw this and took the braised pork she liked to eat, and said: "You are still growing, but don't be hungry, otherwise you won't be taller by then."
These words were more effective than anything else. Xiaobai immediately went from counting grains of rice to eating in large gulps. Zhang Shuhui also laughed when he saw it.
After finishing the meal, Zhang Shuhui stood up and left without saying a word.
"Be careful next time and don't touch the wrong person"
Fang Xing and Xiao Bai were the only two people left in the room. Fang Xing held back a smile and asked, "Xiao Bai, the young lady's waist is much thinner than mine. How could you touch it wrong?"
"Master, please stop talking"
When Xiaobai remembered that he had touched Zhang Shuhui's thin waist during the day, he felt so embarrassed that he covered his face with his hands, and even the base of his ears turned red.
Fang Xing touched the top of her head funnyly: "Stop thinking nonsense, you are still young."
Where am I young?
Xiaobai looked at Fang Xing¡¯s back as he walked out, then looked down at his chest, and suddenly felt melancholy.
In bed at night, when Fang Xing was panting like a bellows, Zhang Shuhui suddenly asked.
"Husband, am I old?"
Fang Xing rolled his eyes in the darkness: I knew something like this would happen!
"How old are you? You still have decades of beauty left!"
A woman under the age of twenty at this time can only be called a girl in the future, but Zhang Shuhui is already worried that she is getting old.
"Go to sleep, and when you wake up tomorrow morning, you will find that you are just a little flower that has just opened up"
Fang Xing comforted him in a daze.
The advantage of living outside the city is probably that it is quiet, so the quality of sleep is very good.
Fang Xing gradually fell asleep with Zhu Gaochi's doubts about investigating the guards in his mind.
"Husband, Ihave you really not aged?"
Fang Xing just fell asleep lightly, and after hearing this, he growled: "Why are you so annoying, you bitch? You are getting old, and I am getting old and losing my beauty, and I have no strength to work anymore. Let's work together Keep company. Sleep!"
Zhang Shuhui, who was tightly held in Fang Xing's arms, widened her eyes in the darkness. Gradually, she hugged Fang Xing back and closed her eyes with the corners of her mouth raised slightly.
Early in the morning, when Fang Xing used his hands to grab something, he found nothing. He opened his eyes and turned over in bed.
The morning light came in gently through the window. Zhang Shuhui was sitting in front of the dressing table. She was carefully combing her waterfall-like hair. The waist is slender and naturally expands below.
Fang Xing watched this scene in trance, feeling that this morning could not be more beautiful.
But life is always full of drama. Just when Fang Xing was about to spend the day resting with his wife and concubines at home, Liang Zhong appeared with billowing smoke.
"Fang Xing, my father is calling you."
Wanwan said with some regret, and then rushed towards the bell that was running towards her.
¡ª¡ªTwo good friends met up early in the morning!
Fang Xing saw that Liang Zhong¡¯s eyebrows were a little depressed, so he asked, ¡°But what¡¯s the matter? It¡¯s not my fault. As long as you don¡¯t set fire to the palace, we dare to go to deliver food to you in the prison.¡±
Even though Liang Zhongzhong was busy, he was still amused by Fang Xing's words. He saw Wanwan frowning and talking to the girl, and whispered: "Yesterday, His Highness called the people from the Fifth Army Governor's Mansion to come. When I checked the birthplaces of the guards, they were all pretending to be Bodhisattvas!"
Hearing this, Fang Xing breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I felt something was wrong about this matter yesterday. Think about it, these Jinling guards are His Majesty's personal soldiers. Those people will not buy into the Crown Prince's fault."
"Who says it's not!"
Liang Zhong was so angry that he itched his teeth and said, "Your Highness was so angry that he didn't even eat last night's dinner. He only ate a little when he saw the princess so early in the morning."
Only then did Fang Xing know why Wanwan didn't hesitate at all today to say that the prince had something to do with him.
¡°That¡¯s all, it would make Zhu Gaochi so angry that he couldn¡¯t even eat, so Fang Xing thought he¡¯d better go and have a look.
Arriving at the palace, Fang Xing saw a eunuch kneeling at the door.
The weather is already very hot at this time.??, even if it's morning, the hot sunshine shining on people's bodies makes it really uncomfortable.
"Don't go in yet."
Liang Zhong went to the door first and asked a palace maid. When he came back, he said easily: "That person just played tricks in front of His Highness, and was punished to kneel down. Let's go in."
It turns out that we chose the wrong time to camp!
Fang Xing walked in, and when he passed by the eunuch, he saw a pair of eyes that were rolling around.
Even though he was punished to kneel down, he was still not honest. Liang Zhong snorted coldly: "One more time to burn incense."
As soon as he entered, he saw Zhu Gaochi holding a bowl and eating something. Looking at the white gas coming out of it, he guessed it must be something iced.
Seeing Fang Xing come in, Zhu Gaochi put down the bowl embarrassedly. Fang Xing took a look and saw that everything in it was preserved fruit.
Tsk! This man is so fat and still loves sweets so much. He is really not afraid of death!
After sitting down, Zhu Gaochi said gloomily: "Yesterday, the Imperial Palace called the people from the Fifth Army Governor's Office, but they were not willing to let me intervene in this matter. Mr. Fang, what do you think?"
Fang Xing thought for a moment and said, "This matter could have been investigated secretly, but since His Highness has uncovered it, we can only think of another way."
"The key is the Fifth Army Commander's Office. Without their assistance, this matter will definitely not be possible."
Zhu Gaochi was stroking his beard and pondering, his eyes still wandering over the bowl of iced preserved fruits from time to time.
Fang Xing smiled and said, "I thought I could put this matter aside for now and wait for the opportunity."
Boss, don¡¯t mess around! Otherwise, if your father comes back, not only will the subordinates of the East Palace be in bad luck, but the key is that you can't affect your brother's title!
The post-war merit calculation was going on in Peiping. At this critical juncture, Fang Xing really didn¡¯t want to cause trouble.
But he forgot the prince¡¯s temper!
Zhu Gaochi was taught by the literati to be very temperamental: whenever he saw something he didn't like or couldn't bear to do, he would disregard Zhu Di's feelings and stand upright to dissuade him.
Of course, the consequence of every admonition was to be slapped in the face by Zhu Di, and sometimes it even had the opposite effect: originally it was just a slap, but when Zhu Di became angry, the person involved was in trouble.
Sure enough, when Zhu Gaochi heard this, he disapproved and said: "I think it seems to me that if these guards have to cover up something like this, how will their father's safety be put in danger? They should be investigated strictly!"
Then go check it out, don¡¯t take me with you, okay?
"Mr. Fang is talented in literature and military strategy, and he is also a handsome man who has experienced the Southern and Northern Expeditions. I will entrust this matter to you."
What kind of rice?
Fang Xing looked at Zhu Gaochi sadly and angrily, how could I be so handsome? In order to get me to take the bait, you actually dare to say such irresponsible things!
The current talents of the Ming Dynasty are only Zhu Di and Zhang Fu, so Zhang Fu is responsible for the southern expedition, while Zhu Di is responsible for the northern expedition.
Zhu Gaochi touched a piece of preserved fruit and felt it was a little warm, so he said regretfully: "I will ask Zhanji to accompany you, Mr. Fang, don't worry." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com