Chapter 1679 Women's Friend (Thanks To: 'Zheng Jia Erlang' Became the Ninety-Second Leader of This Book!)

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Jinling was still hot in early autumn, and Zheng He still did not come back.

People who knew that he went to sea for 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 is probably reluctant to come back, and wants to float on the sea for a while longer."

Fang Xing also wanted to go to sea, to visit Tianfang and Africa, but he knew it would be difficult.

Before Zhu Zhanji ascended the throne, before he secured his seat, it was estimated that it would be difficult for Fang Xing to go to sea.

Zhu Zhanji was looking at the map, and slid his fingers across the sea, passing Xuanweisi and Sumatra in the old port all the way, and then there was a wide area.

"The world is big, but Ming is small."

Zhu Zhanji covered the sea area with his palm, and compared it with the territory of Daming, he felt that there were too many unknown things in this world.

"Then you study slowly."

Fang Xing ran away in a flash.

As Mo Chou's labor period approached, Fang Xing's mood was not quite right, and he was in a trance with anxiety.

Seeing his hurried appearance, Zhu Zhanji couldn't help laughing, and then he smiled slightly, thinking of Sun's letter.

In the letter, Mrs. Sun expressed his longing, and the woman's charm and delicacy were vividly displayed on the paper, making people wish they could rush back and just want to hold her in their arms.

Not having a son is Zhu Zhanji's biggest flaw at present. For this reason, he has gone to privately to find a doctor who is not an imperial doctor. He doesn't want people 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 the end, it meant that he would have a baby, and it was just a matter of chance.

Someone outside said viciously that he had no son, but Zhu Zhanji didn't care about it. As a prince, he had already realized that he would not be supported by everyone.

As for the son...

Thinking of the undercurrent in his backyard, Zhu Zhanji couldn't help frowning, a little unswerving.

Those women are all fighting, fighting for the right to mate with him, and the purpose is just to snatch a son out of him.

But these are just trivial matters for him, and what he is concerned about at present is the atmosphere in Peking.

According to various sources, Beiping is currently like a rotten quagmire, where the emperor seems to be tied up, 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 officials, but he couldn't help it.

The prince and the emperor are not the same profession, the pressure is different, and the perspective is different. Only when you sit in that supreme position, can you know what kind of challenge you are facing.

"Challenge? I like that word."

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"I don't like challenges, so you'd better come out obediently as a girl, and don't let your mother suffer."

Even though the medicine was prepared, Fang Xing knew that dystocia would also be a difficult problem in the future, and in the end the only way to do it was to have a caesarean section.

But in this day and age, having a caesarean section, Fang Xing felt that it was no different from suicide.

The equipment is ready, and this midwifery equipment has given the outside world a new understanding of him.

Sven scum!

But Fang Xing felt that he was just a friend of women!

"Master, Your Highness is out on inspection."

Xin Lao Qi's voice came from outside, Fang Xing took his ears away from Mo Chou's belly, and regretfully said: "This child ignores me."

Fang Xing left Zhu Zhanji's safety behind at this moment.

In order to balance her body, Mo Chou leaned back slightly, touched her swollen belly and said, "Master, this child is shy!"

Fang Xing laughed and stood up, helped her to sit down, and said, "Take care of her well, I'll go and have a look."

The outside news was blocked by Fang Xing, so Mo Chou didn't know about his assassination, so she agreed with a smile, and then watched him slowly leave the small courtyard, and then said to Brother Yao: "This child is very Good boy, where is the paper talisman we asked for the child last time? Take it out, and I will put it on for the child."

Brother Yao said happily: "This kid must be smart, uncle will definitely like it when the time comes."

Mo Chou said softly: "Whether you are smart or not, I like it."

Then a talisman was put into Mo Chou's arms...

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"What is he going to inspect?"

When he saw Wang He, the tenderness on Fang Xing's face disappeared, and he was vicious, as if he was going to beat someone up.

Wang He said helplessly: "His Royal Highness said that he would go to see if the servants below are doing their duty."

Is this guy bloody?

As expected, the surviving assassin kept his secret, and no matter what the punishment was, he couldn't make him speak, making Fang Xing miss that An Lun who could make people fear.

"Where is the use of him in this matter!"

Fang Xing was furious, and then called his servants to chase after him.

Do those assassins have any accomplices? And have they given up their plans to assassinate?

These questions flashed through Fang Xing's mind. He went through the vassal kings of Daming in his mind, and finally chose three suspects.

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The young people's blood is rushing in his chest, Zhu Zhanji only hates those opponents who hide their heads and show their tails. He hopes that his dormancy in Jinling can be exchanged for the contempt of those people, and then give them a thunderous blow.

The heart was agitated, and the horse was naturally fast. After leaving the Chaoyang Gate, Zhu Zhanji took the lead and speeded up, and the guards behind him and the black thorn sergeants followed.

And in Yuxia Village, seven or eight miles away from Chaoyang Gate, the barrenness that Fang Xing and Wanwan had seen before had taken on a completely new look.

This originally abandoned village was gradually occupied because of the fertile land.

The current Daming is like this. After being identified as wasteland, you can report to the government, and you can naturally go to reclamation. After Daming won a lot of land, the government mostly turned a blind eye to the reclamation, and even transferred it. Register to reclaim wasteland.

This is also a political achievement!

Zhu Zhanji had no target, and 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 like they are abandoned?"

Although many people have immigrated here, some places are still deserted, looking like a valley in a busy city.

Vines covered the houses like a forest.

"Your Highness, this place was originally abandoned, and there have been more people in the past few years."

Zhu Zhanji nodded, and then rode his horse into the village slowly.

At this moment, there was the sound of horseshoes from behind, very hurriedly, Wu Chuan looked back and said, "Your Highness, it seems that Xinghe Bo is here."

Zhu Zhanji smiled and said, "Is this because you are afraid of assassins?"

After Fang Xing arrived, Zhu Zhanji looked unkind in his eyes, and 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 thousand gold...you shouldn't take risks."

The emperor, including the prince, can affect the future of a country, so no matter how much you like to go out, it's better to stay in the palace obediently.

As for those so-called "emperors" who have made a lot of box office after going to the south of the Yangtze River, leaving behind a lot of romantic affairs and legends, they just went to inspect their own slaves.

Meet the world by the way!

Zhu Zhanji said with a smile: "Just look at it, you have to look at it to feel at ease."

At this time, Jia Quan and the others who went to investigate the village first 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 sidewalk, and if you find something abnormal, do it first."

A group of people entered the village, and the people were shocked when they saw the crowd. Some hurriedly closed the door after returning home, and some stood there watching in a daze.

Zhu Zhanji dismounted, saw those scared eyes, walked up to an old man and asked: "Dare to ask the old man, can I take a step to speak?"

The old man's thin body trembled slightly, but he didn't dare to refuse, so he said: "I have some rough tea at home, please move."

Zhu Zhanji followed with a smile, and Jia Quan led others to observe the surroundings without any trace.

The old man's house was remodeled from a previous house, and climbing vines can still be seen on the walls, probably because he likes it, so he didn't tear it off.

Entering the main room, the old man was scared and hid in the back room a long time ago, not daring to come out.

The old man gave Zhu Zhanji the best chair in the house, but stood by himself.

"Sit down, old man, otherwise everyone will not be able to talk peacefully."

Zhu Zhanji smiled and asked him to sit down, and then asked about the good and bad of the little official and the chief grain officer.

The old man didn't dare to say anything, he just pretended to be stupid.

Fang Xing saw people watching the excitement outside the door, so he said: "Don't worry, old man, we are members of the government. Recently, His Highness ordered to punish the small officials, so he sent us here to ask what's going on."