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"You are seeking death!"
The cold wind seemed to encounter resistance in Qingshou Temple, and Fang Xing felt a little feverish. He looked at Ming Xin intently, with a sharp look in his eyes.
Mingxin took a step back and Fang Xing calmly crossed the bridge.
"The poor monk has done something good, so there is no need to worry, Uncle Xinghe."
"But your head can't bear such a big impact."
Fang Xing glanced at Ming Xin's neck and said coldly: "Uncle I want to cut off your head with a knife right now. What do you think?"
Ming Ming was horrified and turned sideways to see Fang Xing holding the handle of the knife.
Looking up, Fang Xing¡¯s eyes were filled with murderous intent.
Zhu Zhanji is Fang Xing¡¯s bottom line, reposing his hope for the future of Ming Dynasty.
If anyone dares to shake Zhu Zhanji¡¯s position, Fang Xing
Fang Xing activated his murderous intent, and his image of a wise monk collapsed instantly. He smiled bitterly and said, "Uncle Xinghe, things are not what you think."
"Whose handiwork?"
Fang Xing asked casually, but Xin Laoqi behind him was staring at Mingxin. Once he thought Mingxin would pose a threat to Fang Xing, there would be another corpse in Qingshou Temple in the next moment.
Ming Xin felt murderous and said sarcastically: "You don't need to ask that person, you just need to know that he is building momentum."
Fang Xing raised his head and said depressedly: "I probably guessed something, but isn't this troublesome? There are already some contradictions, and now you are bringing this up, what are you going to do? Are you just going to fall out?"
Ming Xin said helplessly: "The poor monk has been in countless dangers along the way! Do you think the poor monk is willing to come to Peking? He is so cold and involved in such a thing. If he can go to sea, the poor monk would also like to spread Buddhism overseas. .¡±
"In other words, this matter was settled about a year ago?"
Fang Xing asked, Mingxin nodded.
A chill rose from Fang Xing¡¯s tailbone: such layout and planning, such a silent city.
Who dares to say that Zhu Di is just a bad-tempered emperor?
Fang Xing only felt that all his little actions in the past were probably in Zhu Di's eyes, but he was watching them calmly and coldly.
Such an emperor, such a city, such means
Ming Xin's ability to observe words and emotions was probably at its peak. Seeing Fang Xing's expression, he smiled and said, "Do you know the distress of the poor monk now? Now that you also know about this matter, please cooperate, otherwise you will know Yes, His Majesty will probably let you stay in Fangjiazhuang for the rest of your life."
Fang Xing smiled, stared into Ming Xin's eyes and said, "You have ignored the relationship between me and my grandson. Your Majesty must want me to know about this matter, otherwise I wouldn't dare to say it even if I gave you ten guts."
Mingxin said dejectedly: "How did you become smarter?"
"How to eliminate the impact in the end?"
"I don't know, I don't know" Ming Ming said that he didn't mean what he said.
Fang Xing couldn't bear to attack him. Seeing how pitiful he was, he sighed: "How can Your Majesty trust you to do this alone? After I know about it, I can at least check for the omissions and correct them if necessary"
"Are you going to kill me and silence me?"
Ming Xin was a little panicked, and he forgot to call himself a poor monk.
Fang Xing pursed his lips, shook his head slightly and said: "Of course, but you are doing pretty well so far, so in fact, even if you were to mess up the pot, it wouldn't be my turn to take action. There are definitely many skilled guys in Qingshou Temple. Keep an eye on you, and once you find something wrong with you or there is an order from above, you can go to the Paradise in a short time."
The compassion and calmness in Mingxin's eyes disappeared. He lowered his head, then raised his eyes hard, and kept turning in this weird posture.
"Don't look at it. If you can find it easily, then they can die. Besides, you must not think of using your trick to confuse them, it will only make you die earlier."
Fang Xing was in a good mood when he saw Ming Xin's appearance, so he stepped back a few steps: "I won't ask you what the next step is, and you don't have to tell me either. I don't want to be unlucky, so take care of yourself."
Ming was very anxious and said, "But we have to let the poor monk go to the toilet, right?"
Fang Xing was shocked: "They don't allow you to poop?"
Mingxin said embarrassedly: "You are not allowed to go to the toilet, you are only allowed to use the toilet."
This monitoring is very strict, but Fang Xing thinks it is within normal limits.
"Isn't the toilet bad? If you squat too much, you may develop hemorrhoids."
Mingxin said with a depressed look on her face: "This poor monk is not used to using the toilet."
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Fang Xing laughed.??They were laughing all the way to Taisun's house.
Zhu Zhanji was depressed. When he saw Fang Xing's proud smile, he said helplessly: "Brother Dehua, if I say that child will have great fortunes in the future, you will definitely say it is ridiculous, so stop laughing. My little brother has a headache now."
Fang Xing rubbed his sore stomach, sat down and said, "This matter is a thunderstorm from the sky, and you are the introduction, so it actually has nothing to do with you, so you can rest assured."
After Zhu Gaosui's incident happened, Zhu Zhanji has been a little sensitive recently, and his heart sank when he heard it.
"yes¡¡"
"Don't ask, don't tell, you can't get involved in this. Just do what you have to do and don't stand out."
Fang Xing took a sip of tea and frowned - even though he didn't know how to taste tea, he still felt the benefits, it was much better than his own tea.
"This tea is good!"
While Zhu Zhanji was still deep in thought, Fang Xing coughed dryly and said in a more serious tone, "This tea is pretty good!"
"ah?"
Zhu Zhanji raised his head and said, "Take out half of the tea leaves given by Grandpa Huang, wrap them up and bring them over."
"This is so bad! It's done in just one o'clock, I'll take it back and try it."
Fang Xing said seriously, making Zhu Zhanji laugh.
"I have a lot of good tea here. I just opened the tea today. I want to try it."
After Zhu Zhanji finished speaking, he fell into deep thought again.
Fang Xing sighed: "Don't think about it. The more you think about it, the more troubles you will have. You can't interfere, just worry about it!"
Zhu Zhanji nodded and said with a wry smile: "I can't help but think about it. Since the second uncle settled down, the third uncle has gone into battle shirtless, and then we made him so disgraced that he can no longer use it. Grandpa Huang used this child I'm a little disappointed .¡±
Zhu Zhanji only dared to express his feelings in front of Fang Xing. This was the first time he expressed dissatisfaction with Zhu Di's actions. Before that, Zhu Di was not only his grandfather, but also the object of his worship.
Fang Xing turned his face slightly, avoiding Zhu Zhanji's eyes, and said, "You are overthinking. That child is what His Majesty has been waiting for for a long time. He just wants to secure your position."
Zhu Zhanji said blankly: "I don't know. Grandpa Huang treated me very well when I was a child. He taught me martial arts and literature step by step. When I grew up, he often took me out to inspect people's sentiments. This is to make me a wise king in the future. But in recent years, Grandpa Huang But there¡¯s something about it that people¡ can¡¯t see through.¡±
??Throughout the ages, it is rare to see a sincere emperor like his grandson, and it is not a favor, but a combination of leniency and severity.
Fang Xingxing¡¯s eyes were dim and his words were long-winded: ¡°Don¡¯t worry, His Majesty¡¯s love for you will not change. As a father and a son, His Majesty is also watching the child. You are unfounded worries!¡±
"hope so!"
Seeing Zhu Zhanji's somewhat decadent look, Fang Xing wanted to beat Ming Xin up. Previously, he asked Zhu Di how to eliminate the influence of the child, but the monk remained silent, obviously because he was afraid of being killed.
"My third uncle did not participate in the rebellion and did not know about it. Well, I am sure he did not know about it."
Zhu Zhanji suddenly raised the corners of his mouth slightly, with a hint of sarcasm.
Fang Xing nodded and said: "I know, this so-called conspiracy is just a joke. If King Zhao is the mastermind, then Your Majesty will probably not let him appear again, because he will feel embarrassed!"
The two looked at each other, and in the end they were both speechless, not knowing what to say.
After the tea arrived, Fang Xing stood up and said, "As I said before, you've been staying out of the limelight lately and keep a low profile."
Zhu Zhanji agreed and then sent Fang Xing out.
"Your Highness, Concubine Taisun heard that Uncle Xinghe was here, so she asked him to bring something to Wuyou."
The sparrow's tail came out, and the beautiful woman was jealous and had a smile on her face. She was very upright and not evil at all.
Fang Xing looked sideways at Zhu Zhanji and asked, "How?"
Zhu Zhanji smiled and said: "I have made progress." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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