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"help me¡¡"
The fire was getting bigger and bigger, and Zhu Jiyi was standing on the side of the ship between two guards. The fire behind him was burning on his back.
"Jump down! My lord, jump down quickly!"
The fire here finally attracted the attention of the surrounding people, and those people gathered around and made suggestions for Zhu Jiyi to jump into the river quickly.
"I don't know how to swim!"
Just when Zhu Jiyi was about to grit his teeth and jump off, a burly man on the shore squeezed to the front, looked at the fire that had burned above and cursed: "Who lit my boat? Who is it?"
Those who knew this person nearby exclaimed: "It turns out that Ningxiang is actually a member of the King of Han!"
Zhu Jiyi on the boat also saw Zhu Gaoxu before jumping into the water. The moment he fell into the water, he hated himself to death.
Why the hell did I come to the Qinhuai River?
As soon as he fell into the water, the two guards hurriedly touched Zhu Jiyi, but they couldn't touch it.
Oh my God!
"Please don't let anything happen to you, Your Majesty!"
The future King of Jin who was about to be crowned was actually drowned in the Qinhuai River. Zhu Di's anger was estimated to burn half of Jinling City.
It¡¯s not that I feel sad about Zhu Jiyi¡¯s death, but I feel that my face has been cut short!
"Find the prince quickly!"
After a moment of panic, one of the guards finally caught one of the heads, so they struggled to pull the man out.
"It's the prince"
Zhu Jiyi was sent to the shore by the guards, and a jet of water spurted out from his mouth.
One foot stretched out from the gap between the people and stamped hard on Zhu Jiyi's hand that was lying on the shore.
"Ouch"
After a scream, the foot had long since disappeared without a trace.
With his stomach full of water and his right hand bruised from being stepped on, Zhu Jiyi finally came ashore.
Before he had time to think about who had pulled his feet in the water and almost drowned him, Zhu Jixuan looked up and saw Zhu Gaoxu.
Zhu Gaoxu gently helped Zhu Jiyi up and said with a smile: "King Pingyang is really carefree. He actually came to the Qinhuai River on the first day he arrived in Jinling. But do you want to buy a boat for me?"
Just when Zhu Jiyi was about to speak, he felt a surge in his throat. He was worried that the spray would hit Zhu Gaoxu, so he quickly turned his face away.
"Wow!"
Fang Xing, who pretended not to see the water column, slowly walked over and said in surprise: "Isn't this King Pingyang? What could it be that he was chased into the river because of debts?"
When Zhu Jiyi heard this, he felt panicked and wanted to get rid of Zhu Gaoxu's big hand.
But who is Zhu Gaoxu?
hehe! The guy with the highest martial arts value among the royal family!
After grabbing Zhu Jiyi, Zhu Gaoxu said with a ferocious smile: "King Pingyang, do you want to leave as soon as you set fire to my boat?"
"What?"
Zhu Jiyi felt guilty and was being demanded for the money he borrowed last time. When he heard this, he almost fainted.
"Second brother"
"I am not your brother!"
Zhu Gaoxu said happily: "Your brother is making room for you!"
This slap in the face made Zhu Jiyi's face pale, so he could only whisper: "Second brother, I am willing to compensate."
"Okay! Refreshing!"
Zhu Gaoxu and Fang Xing exchanged glances, and then asked for pens, inks, paper and inkstones, "King Pingyang, then you should first burn the painting boat, and also burn to death my love Concubine Ningxiang, write them all clear!"
What?
Zhu Jixi was confused. He turned around to look for Zhang Fu, but Zhang Fu had already hid on the edge after seeing Zhu Gaoxu coming forward.
"Third brother is so happy!"
Seeing that the overall situation had been decided, Fang Xing quietly moved over.
Zhang Fu was startled, and when he saw that it was Fang Xing, he said sternly: "That is King Pingyang, and he will be King Jin soon. Why don't you go and persuade His Highness the King of Han!"
"It's none of my business!"
Fang Xing casually left behind a word.
After riding the big white horse along the river for more than a mile, Fang Xing saw the boat.
"Master, we are here."
Xiaodao and Xin Laoqi both emerged from the boat, as well as Ningxiang.
After Zhu Gaoxu¡¯s guards arrived in the carriage, Fang Xing waved his men home without hesitation.
"If peace is to come, please wait."
Fang Xing frownedWhen she turned around, she saw Ningxiang looking pitiful.
"What's the matter?"
Ningxiang Fu Shen said: "Uncle Xinghe, can't Ningxiang be able to get into your eyes?"
Thinking back to the last time Fang Xing looked at her, there was no emotion in his eyes at all. Ningxiang, who had to change her name to start her life again, felt a little unconvinced.
Fang Xing saw Xiaodao snickering, so he glared at him and said, "You are overthinking. Fang is not big-hearted and can only accommodate his wife and concubines at home. You are so serious!"
"let's go!"
Seeing Fang Xing riding away without any regrets, Ningxiang stood on the boat infatuatedly, feeling that the past was just a cloud of smoke that would be blown away by the wind.
"Let's go." At this time, Zhu Gaoxu's guard said impatiently: "Miss Ningxiang, how many years can you stay by the Qinhuai River? Who will care about you when you get old and lose your luster!
"This time my prince comes forward. You can get married or be a nanny. It's better than showing up in public!" "
"But¡¡"
Although Zhu Gaoxu promised to give her a large sum of money afterwards and let her go wherever she wanted. But thinking of her past life, Ningxiang only felt sad for a while.
¡°Of course it¡¯s good to be in the spotlight, but once things calm down, most people really can¡¯t stand the feeling of being deserted.¡±
Back home, in order to prevent Zhang Shuhui from suspecting that he had taken care of the disappeared Ningxiang, Fang Xing had to briefly explain the matter.
Zhang Shuhui said with a look of disdain: "A woman should take care of her husband and raise her children at home. If she went out to show off for one day, if it had been someone else's family, she would have been locked up in her boudoir!"
While Fang Xing enjoyed Xiaobai wiping his hair, he clicked his tongue and said, "Good advice, Shuhui."
The current restrictions on women are not too strict. Even in the middle and late stages, the lives of women in the Ming Dynasty were still pretty good.
In fact, Cheng-Zhu Neo-Confucianism is not as pedantic as advertised, but Confucianism has this ability. It can process the theories of its predecessors in any way it wants, and then generalize them.
And the most powerful processing appeared in the Qing Dynasty. In the name of Neo-Confucianism, all kinds of weird rules came out.
Thinking that Cheng-Zhu Neo-Confucianism had gradually declined in the Ming Dynasty since the emergence of Wang Yangming's philosophy of mind, Fang Xing couldn't help but feel moved.
How about we also get a beard cut off?
Fang Xing was thinking about good things, Zhang Shuhui was doing needlework, and Xiaobai was wiping Fang Xing's hair. It became quiet for a while, but the atmosphere was particularly warm.
Zhang Shuhui bit off the thread with her teeth, tilted her head and thought for a while: "Husband, Ma Su should be pregnant in autumn, right?"
"right."
Fang Xing said: "I asked about it yesterday, it's not a big problem."
After Ma Su received various educations from Fang Xing, his vision was naturally not comparable to that of ordinary students, so his articles were well received by professors in the Imperial College.
And after the news about Fang Xingbo and Uncle Feng spread, the status of Ma Su as a disciple has naturally increased. Some people are already saying that Ma Su is the most popular candidate for Yingtian Mansion¡¯s Qiu Wei Jieyuan this year.
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