Chapter 111: Emperor's Authority Is Strict

Although Zhu Zhanji's voice was not loud, he couldn't bear it because he was in front of the formation, so everyone soon knew Fang Xing's origin.

"His Royal Highness calls him Brother Dehua, tsk tsk! This one is really awesome!"

"Nonsense! Otherwise, do you think you can train us with a white body?"

"It all depends on the background these days. If we don't have a background, we can only strive for meritorious service."

"..."

"Continue to practice!"

"Boom!"

The sergeants carrying wooden sticks continued to follow the orders and walked in unison, while Fang Xing and Zhu Zhanji had already arrived at the 'office'.

The layout of the room is a bit shabby, even the tables are freshly made.

After the two sat down, Fang Xing just wanted to curse, but seeing Zhu Zhanji's lingering fatigue, he sighed: "Even you, the grandson of the emperor, are so tired, what's the point of being an emperor?" ?”

Only Fang Xing dared to say this in front of Zhu Zhanji, so he just rubbed his brows and said, "Grandpa Huang's thoughts are becoming more and more difficult to guess."

"What's wrong?"

Fang Xing felt that Zhu Zhanji's mood was not right, so he asked.

Zhu Zhanji moved his neck: "I entered the city last night, but the king of Han was lifted the day before yesterday."

Since the king of Han was driven back to the capital, he has been "studying" behind closed doors under surveillance. We don't know if he read or not, but it's true that he didn't go out.

But just the day before Zhu Zhanji came back, Hanwang was actually lifted.

"How did you come back early?"

Fang Xing asked after labeling Zhu Di a 'scumbag' in his heart.

Speaking of Zhu Zhanji's mood obviously improved, he said with a smile: "I asked to come back on my own initiative, mainly because I wanted to see this young army."

But this way Lao Zhu will hate you to death!

Fang Xing felt that Zhu Zhanji still hadn't grasped the point, or had underestimated an emperor's mind too much.

Asking Zhu Zhanji to go on a northern tour with him was originally intended to train him, and it was also a consolation by the way. But this guy actually wants to come back. Doesn't this make Zhu Di feel that this grandson has grown up, his wings are hardened, and he wants to fly high...?

Fang Xing pondered for a while and said, "You should write a letter to go back, just say that you miss your majesty a little after you come back, and want to go back to Peiping again."

"Isn't that child's play..."

Zhu Zhanji realized something before he finished speaking. He lowered his eyes and pondered, and soon summoned someone to bring a pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

After writing a letter, Zhu Zhanji asked someone to send it to His Majesty Beiping through the military channel, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother Dehua, thank you for your suggestion, otherwise I would really get into trouble this time."

Zhu Zhanji was very grateful to Fang Xing, but at the same time he was curious: "Brother Dehua, how do you know what my grandpa thinks?"

Fang Xing frowned, thinking that I would tell you that in the previous life, my grandfather would be jealous of who I would hang out with with my father?

"Old people are like this. In the future, you can refer to how the grandparents and grandchildren of ordinary people get along."

Zhu Zhanji got up, looked outside and said, "Brother Dehua, I watched the drill today, and you really have a way."

Fang Xing also stood by his side, seeing the soldiers marching in neat formation, he smiled and said, "This is just a show, when we get to the battlefield, we will see the wall-like cavalry rushing over and not It's interesting to change color."

Speaking of this, Fang Xing remembered the trick he had prepared long ago, and beckoned for a servant.

After the servant ran towards a separate stone hut, Zhu Zhanji asked: "Brother Dehua, what are you preparing? It can't be a whip."

Fang Xing shook his head mysteriously: "No, we won't do those low-tech jobs."

Not long after, the servants gathered together, and each distributed a bag of things,

Also lit the incense sticks.

"What are they going to do?"

Everyone was waiting to see this, but when the servants took out the thing from the bag with a smirk, the line that was neatly forming suddenly became a little skewed.

"It's firecrackers!"

"Looks like the Li family's firecrackers, it hurts when it explodes!"

The sergeants immediately understood the next 'show'. Immediately the queue loosened up a lot.

Xin Laoqi saw it and did not correct it. He just shouted: "Every hundred households keep an eye on their own people. If the line is not neat, hundreds of household officials and ten army sticks!"

This was Fang Xing's idea, not to hit the sergeant who made a mistake, but to slap the officer leading the team.

Hearing this, the hundreds of households shouted immediately, even the general flag and the small flag hurriedly shouted.

If hundreds of households are hit with military sticks, then these general flags and small flags will also be unlucky.

Fang Xing saw that the queue returned to normal immediately, so he smiled and said, "Others' continuous punishment starts with sergeants, but I do the opposite, starting with leading a team of hundreds of households."

Zhu Zhanji saw smoking firecrackers flying in the air, and then...

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

In the gunpowder smoke, Fang Xing looked coldly at the soldiers who were blown to their feet, and said to Dong Pi, "Take note of the hundreds of households whose formation is disordered. After the drill, they all run five extra laps."

Dong Pi just came over and wanted to get close to the emperor's grandson, but Fang Xing immediately arranged this offending job. But he didn't dare to complain, otherwise Zhu Zhanji would definitely change immediately.

Zhu Zhanji said with a smile: "Dong Qianhu, if you follow Mr. Fang well, you will have a bright future in the future."

This sentence moved Dong Pi to tears, and this guy immediately knelt on the ground to offer his loyalty.

"His Royal Highness, I assure you..."

Having just said this, Dong Pi suddenly remembered Fang Xing's rules, and quickly changed his knees to one knee, and continued to show his loyalty.

Fang Xing's rules are: no kneeling!

In fact, Daming's military salute now is just kneeling on one knee. But like Dong Pi, when he faced the supreme power, he immediately forgot about it, and only wanted to express his awe and loyalty.

After Dong Pi left, Zhu Zhanji shook his head and said, "Brother Dehua, after all, it is rare for a great talent like you!"

your sister! Are you so comforting?

Fang Xing squinted at him and said, "Loyalty is not kneeling, but respect and admiration from the heart. As for the awe brought by the imperial power, with all due respect, this kind of awe will fade with time, and in the end it will only It was reduced to a joke."

Zhu Zhanji could only smile wryly at this. He knew Fang Xing well, and knew that this man was purely trying to be a domineering little landlord, so it was best not to bother him.

But he didn't know what was going on, Zhu Zhanji always felt that Fang Xing didn't have enough confidence in Daming's future, and wished he could become the kind of monarch in his mind in a few days.

Seeing Zhu Zhanji looking at him, Fang Xing smiled and said, "Why, don't you believe me?"

"Bang bang bang!"

The sound of firecrackers outside was very loud, Fang Xing simply asked Jia Quan to come over, and said: "Stay far away, keep an eye on this room, and don't allow anyone to approach."

After Fang Xing and Zhu Zhanji went in and closed the door, a picture floated in Jia Quan's mind, and after a cold war, he ran away dozens of meters away.