Chapter 1601 Give up and Commit Crimes

Zhu Zhanji was a little annoyed by the high-spirited talk of the students of the Imperial College, but Fang Xing discouraged him from taking punishment.

Then Fang woke up and went to find Cao Jin.

Cao An's body recovered quickly, and apart from a little listlessness, he seemed to be fine.

Seeing Fang Xing again, he apologized shyly and thanked everyone for their help during his illness.

Fang Xing asked about his physical condition, and then said a few words of comfort.

Cao Jin came in a hurry, and when they met, they cupped their hands and said: "The dog lost his mind and almost put Xinghe Bo in danger, and later troubled His Highness, I am ashamed."

Fang Xing smiled and said, "It's a happy event when it's done, why bother with that."

After the two exchanged a few words of pleasantries, Fang Xing casually said, as if unintentionally: "The students of the Imperial College have lost their discipline..."

Just when Cao Jin was thinking about the meaning of Fang Xing's words, Fang Xing had already changed the subject and talked about the delicious food of a newly opened small shop in Jinling City.

"The pot stickers sold by that store are excellent. The vermicelli and egg skins are carefully made, and the marinade is added just right. It compares with the first one that makes pot stickers...the taste is really good, owned by Yuanshan You might as well try it in your spare time, don’t take it with you, buy it on the spot and eat it on the go, that’s delicious..."

After Fang woke up and left, Cao An said in astonishment: "Father, Xinghe Bo came to our house just to talk about the pot stickers from this house?"

Cao Jin caressed the gradually cooling teacup, narrowed her eyes and said, "Hey! This matter has nothing to do with you, let's go to study."

After Cao An left, Cao Jin sighed and said, "Sure enough, it's Uncle Xinghe, but An'er can't worship under him, and I don't know if it's good or bad."

Afterwards, Cao Jin went to the Guozijian, and with a few words, he asked the priests to scold the students who guessed wildly.

"Yuan Shangong, you shouldn't be the one to ask about this matter!"

Jijiu said curiously: "Whether it's His Highness or Uncle Xinghe, as long as you send someone here, I will definitely do it. Why are you here?"

Cao Jin smiled wryly, and then said: "Others force the old man to repay the favor, there is no other way!"

Well!

After all, Jijiu is a member of the officialdom, so he immediately understood.

"Could it be Xing Hebo? He is asking you to come and talk to this old man..."

"Yes, he admired Xiao'er quite a lot, but the old man hesitated at the time. Later, when Xiao'er got him into trouble, he probably knew what the old man meant, so he simply sent a ready-made favor over, and the two sides owed nothing to each other."

Cao Jin has a good relationship with Jijiu, so she didn't hide it.

"Hey! This is so bright and aboveboard!"

Jijiu shook his head, and shouted to the outside: "Ask someone to look again, if there are still clamors, clean it up!"

Cao Jin cupped her hands and said, "Thank you very much."

The name of the sacrificial wine was Shen Buwei, and he looked confused. He said: "Yuanshan Gong, to tell you the truth, if my grandson has this opportunity, I must have asked to be appointed."

Cao Jin said in surprise, "How dare you let your grandson study science?"

Shen Buwei glared at him, and said disdainfully: "This old Laoshi official has long since given up on doing it. I feel a headache after seeing those decent guys all day long."

Seeing Cao Jin's surprise, Shen Buwei sneered and said, "Your Highness is stable. Those who want to shake his position as the crown prince are probably in vain. Science will gradually emerge in the future, so what if the old man is one step ahead?"

Cao Jin said bitterly: "But...after all, it's a small way!"

Shen Buwei sneered and said, "What's a small way? The old man also read those few books, and they have something to say! If ordinary people can learn it, at least they can be a seventh-rank official."

Cao Jin's heart was disturbed, he smiled wryly and said: "Xing Hebo probably sensed what the old man meant,

Once the favors in the Guozijian are over, there will be no quarrel between the two sides in the future, and the old man will be ashamed to go again! "

Shen Buwei shook his head and said: "He said this because he asked you to be a favor, and he must have given up on the unicorn you talked about all day long. There is no room for change in this matter, so let's treat it as no chance!"

...

Of course Wei Guogong's funeral had to be a big one, and almost the entire Jinling City was involved in the funeral.

"What a big handwriting!"

Zhu Zhanji sighed while holding the thick stack of lists sent by Li Jing.

This is what the Duke of Wei's government purchased for this funeral. It can be said that the whole city was affected, which shows how rich the family is.

Fang Xing couldn't sit still anymore, wanted to go back to see Mo Chou, and said casually, "This is the Duke of Wei's appearance again standing among the honored relatives, don't make it grand, I'm afraid people will see clearly."

Zhu Zhanji put the pile of checklists on the table, and sneered, "The dead make it for the living, whose decision is it?"

Fang Xing said helplessly: "This kind of extravagance is meaningless, and it will cause a storm, but you are still the prince at the moment, and Wei Guogong who is going is still your elder, so don't worry about it."

Zhu Zhanji was a little resentful, at this time Jia Quan came in and said: "Your Highness, there are rumors outside that the deceased Wei Guogong was..."

Fang Xing saw him staring at him, and asked casually, "But you said you were poisoned to death by me?"

Jia Quan nodded, and then said: "People from Dongchang and Jinyiwei have already gone to investigate, and people from Mr. Wang have also gone, saying that it is for practice, so that the bones of the black thorn will not be crisp."

Fang Xing stood up and said, "Then I'll go back."

If the black thorn makes a move, the people behind the scenes will probably be unlucky, so Fang Xing is very calm to go to accompany the pregnant woman.

Zhu Zhanji said enviously: "Go, go, hey! I don't know if Duanduan still remembers me."

...

There were more and more rumors outside, but the officials in Jinling scoffed at them.

"Isn't that nonsense! If you want to do something to Duke Wei, you must have His Majesty's approval!"

"Yang Tiantian, you are studying that science, do you think what is said outside is true or false?"

Yang Tiantian of the Shangyuan county government office was sorting out the accounts. He raised his head and said, "Duke Wei didn't do anything outrageous. Why did Xinghe Bo kill him? Besides, unless His Highness approves, otherwise Xinghe Bo wouldn't come in brazenly." Duke Wei's mansion to poison?"

After speaking, he looked down at the account book again.

Several officials looked at each other, and one of them said: "Your Highness won't do this, and His Majesty certainly won't either, that's just a rumor!"

Yang Tiantian sighed and said, "If Your Majesty wants to move Wei Guogong, why restore Juelu?"

...

But rumors are always exciting, especially after hearing that the Earl of Guochao poisoned Wei Guogong, the speed of this news spread was beyond many people's expectations.

Zhu Zhanji was a little angry, so he put pressure on Dongchang and Jinyiwei.

But Fang Xing stayed with Mo Chou every day, and took the opportunity to make a lot of children's toys and took out a lot of utensils.

Dongchang and Jin Yiwei investigated for two or three days, and finally narrowed down the target to three people.

"Your Highness, Yan Bingxing is one of them."

Li Jing took the lead this time and was very proud.

"Your Highness, Lord Wang is here."

Wang Yan came in and said simply, "It was Yan Pengju. He called two students who had been favored by him to spread the rumor, and then asked those two students to take sick leave."

Zhu Zhanji said bitterly: "The old thief is really lingering, and took his family!"

Fang Xing raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't! Don't take that Yan Pengfei."

"Why?"

Habitual thinking made Zhu Zhanji joint and joint.

Fang Xing said: "That man has a store in the big market! Besides, he didn't do anything bad, why use him? It's good to be a model! By the way, people outside will also say that you, the prince, are magnanimous and have the best of both worlds!"