Chapter 2213 The Troublemaker Among the Three Countries
Until Fang Xing left the palace, he was thinking about Zhu Zhanji's strange look before. It was helpless, and a little bitter.
Fang Xing doesn't know the future karma of father and son Zhu Zhanji and Corn, but he knows that these disputes will not be peaceful in the future.
Hu Shanxiang lived with a pair of children, and the Sun family also had a pair of children, and they were also loved by Zhu Zhanji. Their life was really very comfortable.
But that is the eldest son of the emperor!
No, he is the eldest son!
How can you win?
As midsummer approaches, there are several ice shops in Peiping City. A small piece of ice is placed on the counter, and it seems to be steaming white.
It's just that this thing is not available to ordinary people, so the ice cubes are gradually melting, but no one goes in to ask the price.
Naturally, there was no shortage of ice in the Fang family. Fang Xing turned his eyes over there and saw that there was no one in the small shop specializing in hot pot.
He didn't have breakfast, so he felt hungry.
He was not interested in the banquet prepared in the palace. Seeing that the shop was relatively clean, he took his servants in.
It's morning now, and the store isn't actually open yet, but we can't let go of the customers.
"Sir, this is..."
"Have a meal!"
There was no one eating hot pot so early in the morning, but the shopkeeper obviously didn't mind and kept calling for the waiter.
“Let’s have the mutton hotpot.”
Fang Xing found a cleaner table, sat down and asked, "Is there any ice wine?"
In the summer, I freeze some light wine and it can basically be sold out on the same day, which is considered an income.
"Yes, yes, sir, wait a moment."
The hot pot was served later, and the mutton slices were tumbling up and down in the boiling pot. A small bowl of hand-rolled chili noodles with dipping water and green onions.
Fang Xing picked up a piece of mutton, dipped it in water, put it in his mouth, and said with satisfaction: "It would be nice if there was some fermented bean curd."
Someone happened to come in outside. When he heard the word fermented bean curd, he thought Fang Xing was scolding those literati.
Xiaodao went over to negotiate and then let him go.
As the man approached, Fang Xing pointed to the opposite side of him.
"Uncle, those three envoys will spend money to buy news after they return."
"What news do they want?"
The mutton slices were hot and spicy. Fang Xing opened his mouth and breathed in the heat and asked.
The man glanced at the counter and saw that a servant was blocking his view, so he reassured and whispered: "Uncle, they are asking about science..."
He glanced at Fang Xing worriedly, but Fang Xing drank the frozen rice wine without changing his expression.
So he continued: "The brothers below said something ignorant. They still feel like they have found a treasure. Uncle, our adults say that these people are different from those outside the Great Wall. They are more direct."
Fang Xing put down his wine glass, glanced outside, and said, "Except for Confucianism, they are not allowed to collect and buy other books. Stick to this rule. If something big happens, I will take care of it for you."
This man was from Jinyiwei. Hearing this, he said gratefully: "Thank you, uncle. Those people regard us as traitors, and only you can..."
"Stop talking about these things."
"Yes, please excuse me."
The hot pot was steaming hot, and soon there were sweat stains on Fang Xing's forehead.
Eating hot pot early in the morning was a strange thing. Even though Fang Xing had a lot of experience, this was his first time.
He is waiting for someone!
Waiting for people who may not come.
"tasty."
Fang Xing praised him, and the shopkeeper, who was dozing beside the counter, suddenly woke up, shook his body, and then turned pale with shock.
"Thank you for the compliment, guest... Hey! Welcome..."
The shopkeeper blinked his eyes and watched the two men walk in with their heads lowered, and couldn't help feeling happy.
Is it now popular to eat hotpot for breakfast?
He took a few steps forward to meet him, and when he raised his head, the shopkeeper immediately exclaimed: "Evil ghost!"
With his pale complexion and deep-set eyes, this man looked like an evil ghost.
Fang Xing raised his head and took a look, then said, "It takes a while for the hot pot to get richer, but it's just right now."
Xin Laoqi walked over and blocked the shopkeeper's view.
Then he took out a piece of treasure money and handed it over.
The shopkeeper glanced at Fang Xing in vain, then took the banknote and turned to the backyard.
Smart people always live a long life, but don't be smart.
The evil ghost had already walked across from Fang Xing, but did not sit down.
"sit."
Fang Xing ordered calmly, and the interpreter was translating behind him in a low voice. Then he looked back and saw that Fang Xing's servants were already guarding the door. He whispered again: "His people have guarded the door. "
Henry felt relieved after hearing this, then sat down, looked at the mutton slices rolling in the pot, and asked curiously: "Is it delicious?"
Fang Xing took a piece, dipped it in water and ate it, but refused to invite him to share it.
Henry didn't feel ashamed either. He only waited for Fang Xing to eat a few slices of mutton before he said, "Tessie is not young..."
Fang Xing was still eating the mutton. It's up to you to tell me what you want, and it's up to me whether you listen or not.
Henry looked at Fang Xing curiously, finding this man very interesting.
"How did you know I was coming?"
Fang Xing put down his chopsticks and said helplessly: "I have sent servants you know to wander around the Huitong Hall, but you don't need to do this to guard you. Smart people naturally know the choice, and what is supposed to come will come naturally. Now that you are here, then Tell me what you want."
Henry smiled shyly and said: "Porse and Frank are seeking to join forces. Although the Ming Dynasty is big, the West is far away, and the sea is even bigger. What will happen to the two countries after they lose their restraints? Maybe in ten years they will be able to Appearing here with warships covering the sea, who knows!"
Fang Xing's face was a little solemn. Henry felt that his words had an effect, and he couldn't help but feel a little happy. Then when he was about to continue his efforts, Fang Xing sighed.
"It's really inappropriate to eat hot pot so early in the morning!"
He picked up the rice wine and took a long sip, and then he felt that his burning throat was relieved.
“Lisbon…”
Fang Xing hesitated, Henry leaned forward slightly, but Fang Xing was worried that his dandruff would fall into the hot pot, so he pointed at the hot pot.
Henry was not embarrassed. He took it back and said: "Lisbon is a friend. We are weak, so we must survive among powerful countries, and Plantagenet and Frank are powerful countries. Your Excellency, Lisbon is willing to speak for the Ming Dynasty in Taixi. "
Fang Xing held the wine glass in his right hand and looked at him playfully for a long time.
"Uncle Ben knows, please go back."
Henry stood up to say goodbye. Xin Laoqi sent him out and came back and said, "Master, he followed Xiaodao all the way and still hid his identity, which shows that his mind is not pure."
Fang Xing ate a few pieces of mutton, then put down his chopsticks and stood up. Xin Laoqi immediately turned sideways and walked beside him after he came over.
There is a servant in front to clear the way, and beside him is the brave Xin Laoqi who is protecting him closely, with a knife behind him staring at the left and right...
This is the scale of Fang Xing's current trip. It is not large, but it is enough to cope with ordinary emergencies.
After walking out of the hot pot restaurant, Fang Xing squinted at the sky. The shopkeeper's flattering voice came from behind him. He smiled and said, "Speak to others when you see them, and talk about ghosts when you see them. Henry is such a person, and he is a prince." , and is also in charge of Lisbon’s maritime expeditions. Such a person..."
The servant brought the horse, and Fang Xing got on it. He turned around and took a look, just in time to see the backs of Henry and the interpreter, who then disappeared around the corner of the street.
"Such a person is so ambitious!"
Xiaodao got on his horse, rode to Fang Xing's side, and asked curiously: "Master, why don't you put him under house arrest or kill him?"
Fang Xing rode his horse slowly and said casually: "The Three Kingdoms need a stirring stick."
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