Chapter 293: The Miserably Trapped Zhu Gaoxu

Zhu Zhanji was very angry. He was angry that he was tricked by a bastard.

Fang Xing had just woken up from his afternoon nap, and when he saw his listless appearance, he persuaded him: "This man is too dark, if he hadn't been prepared, no one would have been able to find out why he came, not to mention... When your father writes down, his reputation will be destroyed by then." It stinks, what's the use of being King Jin?"

After speaking, Fang Xing was proud of his foresight, thinking about how Zhu Jiying would be treated like a rat crossing the street, he was very happy, but he didn't notice Zhu Zhanji's depressed expression.

"Brother Dehua, after my father learned about King Pingyang, he has...dispelled that idea."

Fang Xing was angry at first, and then said helplessly: "Since King Pingyang has escaped, it means that His Majesty is about to make a move. Of course your father won't make a move, otherwise there will be..."

Fang Xing didn't say the rest, but Zhu Zhanji also knew what it was.

——With Zhu Di proclaiming Zhu Jixuan the King of Jin, your son actually dares to insult Zhu Jixuan by writing the world. Is this trying to cause trouble?

...

The next day, more detailed information came. Zhu Jixuan really slipped away, and he slipped away very quickly, turning directly to the north by water.

"Made! This sinister man is really cunning!"

Since Fang Xing came here, it was the first time that someone plotted against him without any temper.

Sitting in the study, Fang Xing asked, "Where is that Jingyue?"

Xiaodao said depressedly: "Let's go after King Pingyang."

Dog men and women!

Fang Xing put down the second volume of mathematics that he had just edited,

"Forget it, even if he wins the position of King Jin, it will only be ten years of leisure!"

"This is my weapon!"

This second volume of mathematics contains integers, plane Cartesian coordinates, rays, line segments, inequalities...

Even new knowledge such as trigonometric functions, one-dimensional quadratic equations, and probability has initially appeared.

With the popularity of the first mathematics book, Fang Xing decided to release the second book in due course.

However, the sales volume of the second volume is not optimistic.

If the first volume is the Xiaobai version of mathematics, then the second edition can be regarded as the connotative version, and it is really difficult for ordinary people to learn by themselves.

"When will it be released?"

Fang Xing thought about it, and finally put the manuscript in the safe.

This safe is in the inner cabin of the study, and the box weighing several hundred kilograms looks like a big lump. Unless Fang Xing came in unexpectedly when he was caught off guard, he could calmly put away the contents and ask someone to bring back a big iron lump to serve as a mascot.

As soon as the manuscript was put out, Zhu Zhanji came in angrily.

"Brother Dehua, Jingyue's Huafang actually owed a huge amount of debt, and those creditors are now asking Uncle Han Wang for money with IOUs! I'm so pissed off!"

what rice?

Fang Xing's eyes widened, thinking this was the biggest joke of the year!

"Who dares to ask the King of Han to ask for an account? What are they supposed to do? Could it be that the King of Han drove the boat?"

Zhu Zhanji smiled wryly and said: "The painting boat is obviously owned by Jingyue, but Uncle King Han often hangs around on the boat, and Jingyue lives well with Uncle King Han, so everyone thinks that the master behind the boat is him. "

Fuck!

Fang Xing felt that this matter was really fucked up!

"I don't think the King of Han would be so stupid, and he doesn't have the heart to make a boat." Fang Xing felt that Zhu Gaoxu really wouldn't do such a thing.

"If he takes a fancy to Jingyue, wouldn't it be good to get him directly in the mansion as a confinement?"

As for the saying that Zhu Gaoxu was short of money, or that he wanted to use the boat to do some conspiracy, no one would believe it.

The two looked at each other for a while, Zhu Zhanji couldn't believe it and said: "Could it be that Jingyue cheated Uncle Hanwang? She is so brave!"

Fang Xing didn't know what that woman was thinking, this kind of provocation to Zhu Gaoxu would cause endless troubles. Unless she can hide in a place where Zhu Gaoxu can't find her, she will be unlucky sooner or later.

Just when the two of them thought it was unbelievable, a maid came in to report.

"Master, a guest has arrived."

"please come in."

Fang Xing stretched, rubbed his face, and sat upright with Zhu Zhanji.

"Mr. Fang, our prince invites you to go..."

The guest has not arrived, but the voice has arrived.

What a loud voice!

Following the sound of hurried footsteps, a bearded man also rushed in.

"His Royal Highness, Wan An."

This man seemed to know Zhu Zhanji, but immediately after saluting, he rushed to Fang and said anxiously: "Mr. Fang, my prince is waiting for you in the mansion, hurry up and go with the official!"

This person didn't even introduce himself, so he just wanted to pull Fang Xing.

After Fang Xing stepped away, he frowned and asked, "Who is your prince?"

Zhu Zhanji asked from the side: "Chang Jianxun, what happened to Uncle Han Wang?"

Then he introduced to Fang Xing: "Brother Dehua, this man is the head of Uncle Hanwang's bodyguard, Chang Jianxun Qianhu."

Chang Jianxun stomped his feet and said: "Several people came to the mansion just now, saying that His Highness wanted to take pity on them, and repaid the money owed by Jingyue. The prince was furious, so he released a few on the spot, and now there is a lot of trouble Woolen cloth!"

"But it doesn't work if I go!"

Fang Xing felt that the people who dared to go to Hanwang's mansion to collect debts must be first-class relatives, so he dared to imitate Zhu Gaoxu and whip people with a horsewhip?

Chang Jianxun stomped his feet and said, "My lord is already in a state of desperation, so I have called the lower officials to ask you to give me some advice."

"What can I think?"

Fang Xing was not willing to go, but Zhu Zhanji persuaded him: "Uncle Han Wang has been busy with the revision of military books recently, brother Dehua, the people in the mansion are... er... as usual Qianhu who are so brave people."

Fang Xing walked out helplessly, thinking that you might as well just say that King Han's mansion is full of reckless people.

This is to arrest me as a military adviser!

All the way outside the King of Han's mansion, Fang Xing saw three men lying under the steps outside the door, yelling non-stop, their clothes ripped apart.

Fang Xing looked around, and saw several carriages parked opposite, and several men were pointing.

"Open the door!"

"Boom boom boom!"

Chang Jianxun rushed up and knocked on the door, Fang Xing and Zhu Zhanji hurriedly took a step back, so as not to misunderstand that they were also the creditors who came to collect the debt.

"coming!"

The people inside were probably used to this way of calling the door, so they opened the door very quickly.

"His Royal Highness, Mr. Fang, please come inside."

Chang Jianxun turned around and greeted.

"I won't go."

Zhu Zhanji felt that he still had some grievances with the King of Han. If he went in when the King of Han was unlucky, he would probably be regarded as a spectator.

Fang Xing nodded and said: "That's fine, you can go back and see what the regulations are on your father's side."

When the prince finds out about this, he will probably hate Zhu Jixuan to the core.

No matter how much the three brothers of Laozi's family make trouble, they will break the bones and connect the tendons, but you, King Pingyang, are a ball! How dare you plot against my brother, you are courting death!

Chang Jianxun smiled awkwardly and led Fang Xing in after Zhu Zhanji had left.

Needless to say the scenery of the palace, when we arrived at the main hall, there were more than a dozen trembling servants and maidservants standing outside.

"Woo!"

As soon as Fang Xing walked outside the main hall, he saw a black figure flying towards him, looking at his face in that direction.

Not much to say, Fang Xing immediately squatted down, and a black shadow flew over his head.

hey-hey! Didn't hit me!

"Plop!"

Fang Xing felt chills all over his body and slowly turned around, only to see that Chang Jianxun had fallen to the ground, and the culprit was lying quietly beside him.

It turned out to be a scabbard!

Fuck! Is this going to be filmed?

Those servants didn't care when they saw that Chang Jianxun had been recruited, and told Fang Xing with a blank face:

——It's just a drizzle!

"Ouch! This king is hurt to death!"

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