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Novel: Taking the Warehouse to Ming Dynasty Author: Sir Dybala Word Count: 4642

Today is the Fang family's one-year birthday celebration for safety, and there are no outsiders. 35xs

"Others have given gifts once, let's treat guests again, and the food will be ugly."

He used to suffer from the pain that there was not much left after his monthly salary was paid, so Fang Xing didn't like to treat guests, which led to the outside world saying that the Fang family had cut themselves off from the elites of the capital.

Zhang Shuhui looked at the slight bruise on Fang Xing's right eye, covered her mouth and smiled, then nodded and said: "Some families in the capital have a big banquet every seven or eight days. Once and Xiaobai arranged and packed it up, I didn't want to get out of bed for a few days, I was so tired!"

"Master, I took Tudou and Ping An to the kitchen."

Xiao Bai hugged Ping An, smiled obsequiously at Fang Xing, followed by Potato and Bell, and the big goose also came out, waddling and trying to peck Bell's tail, but it turned back and growled, and immediately became obedient.

"Go ahead and leave the potatoes alone!"

Even though Ping An's eyes were closed with a punch, Fang Xing was still smiling. Xiaobai is in high spirits today, and both he and Zhang Shuhui are happy to watch.

As for the potatoes, the little guy looks like a ghost, and he is probably going to inspect the kitchen.

The three of them went to the kitchen, Fang Xing and Zhang Shuhui were under the eaves, and the breeze brought Zhu Zhanji.

"Brother Dehua, how is it safe?"

Zhu Zhanji really likes the two boys of the Fang family, and the gift is a dagger inlaid with gems.

Zhang Shuhui quickly took it to thank her, and then went to the kitchen to look at the dishes.

"Brother Dehua, who hit your eyes?" Zhu Zhanji asked in surprise when he saw that Fang Xing's eyes were slightly darkened.

"I hit it myself!"

Fang Xing pointed to the stone bench in the yard, and sat down with Zhu Zhanji. Muhua brought over iced herbal tea, which felt cold from the mouth to the whole body.

"Ping An and Tudou are in the kitchen, how is today's banquet?"

Fang Xing held the teacup, felt the coolness, and relaxed.

Zhu Zhanji drank the herbal tea in one gulp, picked up the teapot in the ice water and poured another cup, and said with a wry smile: "Uncle Han Wang was furious, and punched Zhang Chu until he vomited blood."

Zhu Gaoxu's temper is bad, even worse than Zhu Di's, so no one dared to provoke him before.

Last time this fellow said that he wanted to retreat to cultivate his mind and cultivate his character, but he didn't expect to cultivate such a temperament.

But Zhu Zhanji didn't dissuade him, this...

"You want to see if the King of Han has any secrets?"

Zhu Zhanji's face was dull, Fang Xing thought of those deep-minded emperors, and couldn't help sighing: "The King of Han is such a virtue, if you go to test and he finds out, you will lose his support in the future."

Uncle being tempted by nephew, this is humiliation!

Zhu Zhanji put down his teacup, his eyes flickered and said: "At that time, it's not easy for me to intervene."

"Are you worried that the King of Han has been holding back in the mansion for so long, and you probably have some kind of conspiracy?"

Fang Xing knew Zhu Zhanji well, if he hadn't doubted Zhu Gaoxu, then he would definitely stop Zhu Gaoxu today.

Zhu Zhanji looked at the right side uncomfortably and said: "Brother Dehua, yes, I have some ideas, but think about it, Uncle Han Wang's temperament in the past, he would come out at least six or seven times a month, but this time he kept Stuck in the mansion, not to mention me, people outside are guessing whether Uncle Hanwang is sick."

"We're all guessing if he's trying to rebel?"

Fang Xing knew the thoughts of those people outside, and he dared to say that he was full of glory. Zhu Gaoxu, the former thorn in the past, actually held back for so long, all kinds of malicious speculations and fabrications must be indispensable.

Zhu Zhanji was a little embarrassed, he rarely showed such emotions now, Fang Xing softened his heart when he saw it.

"The country is easy to change, but the nature is difficult to change. The king of Han has that temperament. If he learns the city, it will be a big joke! You don't need to do anything, your majesty will clean him up."

Fang Xing said: "You are growing very fast, but when you are walking fast, don't forget to stop from time to time to check yourself. There is nothing wrong with your suspicion, but it is too obvious. I bet, King Zhao In the end, I must endure the humiliation!"

Zhu Zhanji nodded and said: "Grandpa Huang said that you should not regret being a king. What you do is what you do. The next time you learn the lesson, I will try this time, at least I will not doubt Uncle Han Wang in the future, and I will not be suspicious of Uncle Zhao Wang." I saw it thoroughly."

Fang Xing was a little weak, but he couldn't refute.

Kings are supposed to be ruthless. There are many loving emperors in history, but most of them did not end well. If you make a list of prodigal emperors, there will only be two kinds of people.

One is the real prodigal son, squandering the inheritance left by his ancestors.

And the other is too much affection, for example, Song Huizong transferred his affection for the country to art. In the end, it was not enough, and I went to be a slave to a foreigner and experience another kind of performance art.

Zhu Zhanji is now walking on the road towards the emperor, most of this road was paved for him by Zhu Di, and Fang Xing just gave some help and advice from the side.

Zhu Zhanji's side face looks a little cold and serious, which reminds people of Zhu Di.

"Do you want to repeat His Majesty's path? I mean His Majesty's path after he ascended the throne."

Zhu Zhanji's expression finally turned into confusion. No matter how smart he is, his vision is limited.

Fang Xing knew his general trajectory. Even if the current Zhu Zhanji ascended the throne immediately, he would not repeat the same mistakes. Those civil officials wanted to catch him, ha ha!

"I don't know. The emperor's grandpa is very talented and decisive. He can be called an emperor through the ages. My younger brother must not be able to compare."

Fang Xing nodded and said, "Your Majesty went deep into the grasslands when he was young, and after that he took control of Beiping for many years. After Jing Nan became the throne, do the math, how much grinding did His Majesty go through? Compared with His Majesty? You are far behind!"

Zhu Zhanji said with longing in his eyes: "The internal chaos of the Ming Dynasty will end, and then it will be the time for external expansion. Gold and iron horses, and scorpions are all over the sea. Thinking about it makes people fascinated!"

"But you're showing signs of suspicion! That's stupid!"

Fang Xing mercilessly interrupted Zhu Zhanji's daydreaming, which he felt good about himself recently.

"What you need to test more is the method. For example, check the communication between King Han's residence and the outside world, and invite King Han to dinner alone. With his temperament, he can't hide his words after a few glasses of wine."

Seeing Zhu Zhanji's stubbornness, Fang Xing sighed, "Power is sweet, but it's also poison. When you are confused by the pleasure/feeling of dominating others, it's hard for you to get out of it."

"Just think about it for yourself, I'll go to the kitchen and have a look."

Fang Xing got up, leaving Zhu Zhanji sitting here alone.

"am I wrong?"

Zhu Zhanji muttered to himself.

...

Sure enough, the banquet was full of delicacies from mountains and seas, but Zhu Zhanji was unwilling to eat.

Ping An watched everyone eat while wearing the little hat Fang Xing made for him, and he could only eat his own mush.

The man and woman were blocked by a screen, but voices could be heard.

"Father, I have to live again."

Xiaobai teased Ping An over there, and Zhang Shuhui also joked a lot, which made Tudou a little jealous, so she walked around and pouted.

Fang Xing smiled and gave him a piece of stewed mutton, then raised his voice and said, "Shuhui, the potatoes have to be eaten again, what do you think?"

Zhang Shuhui smiled on the other side of the screen: "Husband, didn't you say that as long as you are happy, every day is a birthday, you can't be spoiled with potatoes."

Is Fang Xing trying to test Zhang Shuhui?

Celebrating two birthdays for a concubine is a bit too much.

Zhu Zhanji was at a loss and forgot to drink.

"A country is like a home, and the scale here is up to you."

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Chapter 1095: The Country Is Like Home: Take the Warehouse to Daming - WuxiaWorld

Today is the Fang family's one-year birthday celebration for safety, and there are no outsiders. 35xs

"Others have given gifts once, let's treat guests again, and the food will be ugly."

He used to suffer from the pain that there was not much left after his monthly salary was paid, so Fang Xing didn't like to treat guests, which led to the outside world saying that the Fang family had cut themselves off from the elites of the capital.

Zhang Shuhui looked at the slight bruise on Fang Xing's right eye, covered her mouth and smiled, then nodded and said: "Some families in the capital have a big banquet every seven or eight days. Once and Xiaobai arranged and packed it up, I didn't want to get out of bed for a few days, I was so tired!"

"Master, I took Tudou and Ping An to the kitchen."

Xiao Bai hugged Ping An, smiled obsequiously at Fang Xing, followed by Potato and Bell, and the big goose also came out, waddling and trying to peck Bell's tail, but it turned back and growled, and immediately became obedient.

"Go ahead and leave the potatoes alone!"

Even though Ping An's eyes were closed with a punch, Fang Xing was still smiling. Xiaobai is in high spirits today, and both he and Zhang Shuhui are happy to watch.

As for the potatoes, the little guy looks like a ghost, and he is probably going to inspect the kitchen.

The three of them went to the kitchen, Fang Xing and Zhang Shuhui were under the eaves, and the breeze brought Zhu Zhanji.

"Brother Dehua, how is it safe?"

Zhu Zhanji really likes the two boys of the Fang family, and the gift is a dagger inlaid with gems.

Zhang Shuhui quickly took it to thank her, and then went to the kitchen to look at the dishes.

"Brother Dehua, who hit your eyes?" Zhu Zhanji asked in surprise when he saw that Fang Xing's eyes were slightly darkened.

"I hit it myself!"

Fang Xing pointed to the stone bench in the yard, and sat down with Zhu Zhanji. Muhua brought over iced herbal tea, which felt cold from the mouth to the whole body.

"Ping An and Tudou are in the kitchen, how is today's banquet?"

Fang Xing held the teacup, felt the coolness, and relaxed.

Zhu Zhanji drank the herbal tea in one gulp, picked up the teapot in the ice water and poured another cup, and said with a wry smile: "Uncle Han Wang was furious, and punched Zhang Chu until he vomited blood."

Zhu Gaoxu's temper is bad, even worse than Zhu Di's, so no one dared to provoke him before.

Last time this fellow said that he wanted to retreat to cultivate his mind and cultivate his character, but he didn't expect to cultivate such a temperament.

But Zhu Zhanji didn't dissuade him, this...

"You want to see if the King of Han has any secrets?"

Zhu Zhanji's face was dull, Fang Xing thought of those deep-minded emperors, and couldn't help sighing: "The King of Han is such a virtue, if you go to test and he finds out, you will lose his support in the future."

Uncle being tempted by nephew, this is humiliation!

Zhu Zhanji put down his teacup, his eyes flickered and said: "At that time, it's not easy for me to intervene."

"Are you worried that the king of Han has been holding back in the mansion for so long, and you probably have some conspiracy?"

Fang Xing knew Zhu Zhanji well, if he hadn't doubted Zhu Gaoxu, then he would definitely stop Zhu Gaoxu today.

Zhu Zhanji looked at the right side uncomfortably and said: "Brother Dehua, yes, I have some ideas, but think about it, Uncle Han Wang's temperament in the past, he would come out at least six or seven times a month, but this time he kept Stuck in the mansion, not to mention me, people outside are guessing whether Uncle Hanwang is sick."

"We're all guessing if he's trying to rebel?"

Fang Xing knew the thoughts of those people outside, and he dared to say that he was full of glory. Zhu Gaoxu, the former thorn in the past, actually held back for so long, all kinds of malicious speculations and fabrications must be indispensable.

Zhu Zhanji was a little embarrassed, he rarely showed such emotions now, Fang Xing softened his heart when he saw it.

"The country is easy to change, but the nature is difficult to change. The king of Han has that temperament. If he learns the city, it will be a big joke! You don't need to do anything, your majesty will clean him up."

Fang Xing said: "You are growing very fast, but when you are walking fast, don't forget to stop from time to time to check yourself. There is nothing wrong with your suspicion, but it is too obvious. I bet, King Zhao In the end, I must endure the humiliation!"

Zhu Zhanji nodded and said: "Grandpa Huang said that you should not regret being a king. What you do is what you do. The next time I learn the lesson, I will try this time, at least I will not doubt Uncle Han Wang in the future, and I will not be suspicious of Uncle Zhao Wang." I saw it thoroughly."

Fang Xing was a little weak, but he couldn't refute.

Kings are supposed to be ruthless. There are many loving emperors in history, but most of them did not end well. If you make a list of prodigal emperors, there will only be two kinds of people.

One is the real prodigal son, squandering the inheritance left by his ancestors.

And the other is too much affection, for example, Song Huizong transferred his affection for the country to art. In the end, it was not enough, and I went to be a slave to a foreigner and experience another kind of performance art.

Zhu Zhanji is now walking on the road towards the emperor, most of this road was paved for him by Zhu Di, and Fang Xing just gave some help and advice from the side.

Zhu Zhanji's side face looks a little cold and serious, which reminds people of Zhu Di.

"Do you want to repeat His Majesty's path? I mean His Majesty's path after he ascended the throne."

Zhu Zhanji's expression finally turned into confusion. No matter how smart he is, his vision is limited.

Fang Xing knew his general trajectory. Even if the current Zhu Zhanji ascended the throne immediately, he would not repeat the same mistakes. Those civil officials wanted to catch him, ha ha!

"I don't know. The emperor's grandpa is very talented and decisive. He can be called an emperor through the ages. My younger brother must not be able to compare."

Fang Xing nodded and said, "Your Majesty went deep into the grasslands when he was young, and after that he took control of Beiping for many years. After Jing Nan became the throne, do the math, how much grinding did His Majesty go through? Compared with His Majesty? You are far behind!"

Zhu Zhanji said with longing in his eyes: "The internal chaos of the Ming Dynasty will end, and then it will be the time for external expansion. Gold and iron horses, and scorpions are all over the sea. Thinking about it makes people fascinated!"

"But you're showing signs of suspicion! That's stupid!"

Fang Xing mercilessly interrupted Zhu Zhanji's daydreaming, which he felt good about himself recently.

"What you need to test more is the method. For example, check the communication between King Han's residence and the outside world, and invite King Han to dinner alone. With his temperament, he can't hide his words after a few glasses of wine."

Seeing Zhu Zhanji's stubbornness, Fang Xing sighed, "Power is sweet, but it's also poison. When you are confused by the pleasure/feeling of dominating others, it's hard for you to get out of it."

"Just think about it for yourself, I'll go to the kitchen and have a look."

Fang Xing got up, leaving Zhu Zhanji sitting here alone.

"am I wrong?"

Zhu Zhanji muttered to himself.

...

Sure enough, the banquet was full of delicacies from mountains and seas, but Zhu Zhanji was unwilling to eat.

Ping An watched everyone eat while wearing the little hat Fang Xing made for him, and he could only eat his own mush.

The man and woman were blocked by a screen, but voices could be heard.

"Father, I have to live again."

Xiaobai teased Ping An over there, and Zhang Shuhui also joked a lot, which made Tudou a little jealous, so she walked around and pouted.

Fang Xing smiled and gave him a piece of stewed mutton, then raised his voice and said, "Shuhui, the potatoes have to be eaten again, what do you think?"

Zhang Shuhui smiled on the other side of the screen: "Husband, didn't you say that as long as you are happy, every day is a birthday, you can't be spoiled with potatoes."

Is Fang Xing trying to test Zhang Shuhui?

Celebrating two birthdays for a concubine is a bit too much.

Zhu Zhanji was at a loss and forgot to drink.

"A country is like a home, and the scale here is up to you."