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It is still hot in Jinling in early autumn, and Zheng He still has not returned.
People who knew about his sea trials were muttering, and some even said that he was unwilling to stop the treasure ship, so he took that small fleet to the West.
"Zheng He was probably reluctant to come back and wanted to float on the sea for a while longer."
Fang Xing also wanted to go to sea and see the current Tianfang and Africa, but he knew it would be difficult.
¡°Before Zhu Zhanji ascended the throne and before he took his seat firmly, it was estimated that it would be difficult for Fang Xing to go to sea.
Zhu Zhanji was looking at the map, sliding his fingers across the sea area, passing through the old port of Xuanweisi and Sumatra, and then there was a wide area.
"The world is very big, but Ming Dynasty is very small."
Zhu Zhanji covered the sea area with his palms. Comparing it with the territory of the Ming Dynasty, he felt that there were too many unknown things in this world.
"Then you study slowly."
Fang Xing ran away in a flash.
As Mochou¡¯s delivery date approaches, Fang Xing¡¯s mood feels a little off, and he is anxious and confused.
Zhu Zhanji couldn't help but smile when he saw his hurried appearance, and then his smile faded slightly, remembering Sun's letter.
Mrs. Sun expressed her longing for her in the letter. The woman's charm and naivety came to life on the page, making people want to rush back and just want to hold her in their arms.
" Having no son is Zhu Zhanji's biggest flaw at present. For this reason, he went to see the doctor in private - not the imperial doctor. He didn't want anyone to know about it. But still to no avail.
Later, he told Fang Xing about this, but Fang Xing laughed at him, saying that if he had a clue, it meant he could give birth, and it was just a matter of chance.
Someone outside was saying viciously that he had no son, but Zhu Zhanji didn't pay attention to this. As the prince, he had already realized that he was not supported by everyone.
As for the son
Thinking of the undercurrent in his backyard, Zhu Zhanji couldn't help but frown, a little unswervingly.
Those women are all fighting for the right to mate with him, and their purpose is just to steal a son.
But these are just trivial matters to him. Currently, he is focused on the atmosphere in Peiping.
Various sources indicate that Peiping is currently like a quagmire, where the emperor is like being tied up and unable to breathe freely.
¡°How about when it¡¯s my turn?
Zhu Zhanji was a little confused. He didn't like to play tricks with his ministers, but he had to play.
The prince and the emperor are not the same profession. They have different pressures and different perspectives. Only when you sit in that supreme position can you know what kind of challenges you are facing.
¡°Challenge? I like that word.¡±
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"I don't like challenges, so as a boy or a girl, you'd better come out and don't let your mother suffer."
Even though he had prepared medicine, Fang Xing knew that dystocia would also be a difficult problem to solve in the future, and in the end the only solution would be caesarean section.
But in this era, having a caesarean section, Fang Xing felt that it was no different from committing suicide.
The equipment is ready, and this midwifery equipment gives the outside world a new understanding of him.
¡ª¡ªElegant scum!
But Fang Xing felt that he was just a friend of women!
"Sir, His Highness is out on inspection."
Xin Laoqi's voice came from outside. Fang Xing took his ear away from Mochou's belly and said regretfully: "This child ignores me."
Zhu Zhanji's safety was forgotten by Fang Xing at this moment.
In order to balance her body, Mochou leaned back slightly, touched her bulging belly and said, "Master, this child is shy!"
Fang Xing laughed and stood up, helped her sit down, and said, "Take good care of her, I'll follow you to take a look."
The news outside was blocked by Fang Xing, so Mochou didn't know about his assassination, so she agreed with a smile, then watched him slowly walk out of the courtyard, and then said to her younger brother: "This kid is very good. Be good, where is the talisman we asked for for the child last time? Take it out and I will help the child put it on."
Brother Yao said happily: "This child must be smart, and my uncle will definitely like him when the time comes."
Mo Chou said softly: "Whether you are clever or not, I like you all."
¡°Then a piece of talisman paper was put into Mochou¡¯s arms
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"Why is he patrolling?"
When meeting Wang He, FangThe gentleness on his face disappeared, and he looked vicious, as if he wanted to beat someone.
Wang He said helplessly: "His Royal Highness said that he wanted to see if the junior officials below are doing their jobs."
Has this guy been injected with blood?
As expected, the surviving assassin kept his secret. No matter what punishment he was given, he could not make him speak, leaving Fang Xing thinking about An Lun, the man who could make people fearful.
"There is no need for him to do this!"
Fang Xing was furious, and then he called his servants to chase him.
????????? Do those assassins have any accomplices? And have they given up on the assassination plan?
These questions flashed through Fang Xing¡¯s mind. He went through the Ming vassals in his mind and finally selected three suspects.
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The young man's blood surged in his chest. Zhu Zhanji only hated those opponents for hiding their heads and tail. He hoped that his dormancy in Jinling would earn the contempt of those people, and then give them a thunderous blow.
With excitement in his heart, his horse was naturally very fast. After leaving Chaoyang Gate, Zhu Zhanji took the lead and accelerated his speed, followed by the guards and Black Thorn sergeants behind him.
And in Yuxia Village, seven or eight miles away from Chaoyang Gate, the desolate area that Fang Xing and Wanwan saw had been completely transformed.
This originally abandoned village was slowly occupied because of the fertile farmland.
The current Ming Dynasty is like this. After it is recognized as wasteland, it can be reported to the government and it can be reclaimed. After the Ming Dynasty has won a lot of land, the government mostly turns a blind eye to the reclamation of wasteland, and even Can transfer household registration to reclaimed land.
This is also a political achievement!
Zhu Zhanji had no goal. When he galloped all the way to the outside of Yuxia Village, he reined in his horse and asked, "Why do some houses here look abandoned?"
Although many people have moved here, some places are still deserted, looking like a valley in a busy city.
The vines climbed all over the houses, like a jungle.
"Your Highness, this place was originally abandoned, but there have been more people here in the past few years."
Zhu Zhanji nodded, then rode his horse slowly into the village.
At this time, there was the sound of horse hooves behind, very fast. Wu Chuan looked back and said, "Your Highness, it seems that Uncle Xinghe is here."
Zhu Zhanji smiled and said, "Are you afraid of assassins?"
When Fang Xing arrived, his eyes looked evil, and Zhu Zhanji said, "I made a temporary decision to go out. Even if there are assassins, they won't be able to make it in time."
Fang Xing frowned and said, "Son of a rich man you shouldn't take risks."
The emperor, including the prince, are all people who can influence the future of a country, so no matter how much you like to go out, it is best to stay in the palace.
As for those so-called "emperors" who visited Jiangnan a few times and left behind many romantic affairs and legends that were interpreted by later generations and earned a lot of box office, they were just inspecting their own slaves.
Come and see the world!
Zhu Zhanji smiled and said: "Just take a look, you have to take a look to feel at ease."
At this time, Jia Quan and others who had first entered the village to investigate came out and reported: "Your Highness, there is nothing abnormal in the village."
Fang Xing was here, so he naturally took over the protection work. He ordered: "Pay attention to the roof and the passage. If you find any abnormalities, take action first."
When a group of people entered the village, the people were shocked when they saw the large number of people. Some went home and hurriedly closed the door, while others stood there and stared blankly.
Zhu Zhanji dismounted and when he saw those scared eyes, he walked up to an old man and asked, "May I ask the old man if I can lend you a step to talk?"
The old man's skinny body was trembling slightly, but he did not dare to refuse, so he said: "I have some coarse tea at home, please move here."
Zhu Zhanji smiled and followed him, while Jia Quan and his men observed the surroundings without leaving a trace.
The old man¡¯s home was renovated from a previous house. There are still creeping vines on the walls. He probably liked them, so he didn¡¯t tear them down.
Entering the main room, the old man was so frightened that he hid in the back room and didn't dare to come out.
The old man gave the best chair in the house to Zhu Zhanji, while he stood.
"Old man, please sit down, otherwise we won't be able to talk in peace."
Zhu Zhanji smiled and asked him to sit down, and then asked the clerk and the grain chief about the good and bad.
The old man didn¡¯t dare to say anything, he just pretended to be stupid.
When Fang Xing saw people watching the excitement outside the door, he said, "Don't worry, old man, we are from the government. His Highness has recently asked people to punish minor officials, so he sent us to ask what's going on." (Remember this site's website address: www .hlnovel.com