Chapter 295: Getting Old Together, the Prince Tricks People
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Fang Xing was secretly happy until dinner, while Zhang Shuhui's face was a little pink. As for Xiao Bai, she was counting rice grains with her head downcast.
"Eat it, don't you want to hide under the quilt at night and eat snacks?"
Zhang Shuhui nodded Xiaobai's forehead with a look of disgust and said: "Last time you ate a bed sheet full of dim sum scum, and the maid was shaking for a long time."
Xiao Bai lowered his head and pretended to be a dead dog. Seeing this, Fang Xing grabbed her favorite braised pork and said, "You are still growing, so don't be hungry. You won't grow taller then."
These words are more effective than anything else, Xiaobai immediately went from counting rice grains to stuttering, Zhang Shuhui also laughed.
After eating, Zhang Shuhui got up and left without saying a word.
"Be careful next time, don't touch the wrong person..."
Only Fang Xing and Xiao Bai were left in the room, Fang Xing suppressed a smile and asked, "Xiao Bai, Young Madam's waist is much thinner than mine, how could you touch it wrong?"
"Master, stop talking..."
When Xiaobai remembered that he touched Zhang Shuhui's slender waist during the day, he was so ashamed that he covered his face with his hands, and even the roots of his ears turned red.
Fang Xing patted the top of her head amusedly: "Stop thinking about it, you're still young."
Where am I?
Xiaobai looked at Fang Xing's back, and then looked down at his chest, feeling depressed immediately.
in bed at night,
When Fang Xing was panting like a bellows, Zhang Shuhui suddenly asked.
"Husband, is this concubine old?"
Fang Xing rolled his eyes in the dark: I knew something like this would happen!
"How old are you? You still have to be beautiful for decades!"
At this time, women who are less than twenty years old can only be called girls in the future, but Zhang Shuhui is already worried that she will grow old.
"Go to sleep, when you wake up tomorrow morning, you will find that you are just a little flower bud..."
Fang Xing comforted in a daze.
The advantage of living outside the city is probably that it is quiet, so the quality of sleep is very good.
Fang Xing gradually fell asleep with some doubts in Zhu Gaochi's mind about chasing Zhu Wei.
"Husband, concubine...is she really not old?"
Fang Xing had just fallen asleep, and when he heard this, he roared, "Why are you so annoying, you bitch? You're getting old, and I'm getting old, too, and I don't have the strength to work anymore. Let's work together!" Companion. Sleep!"
Zhang Shuhui, who was tightly hugged by Fang Xing, widened her eyes in the darkness. Gradually, she hugged Fang Xing back, and closed her eyes with the corners of her mouth slightly raised.
Early in the morning, when Fang Xing habitually grabbed it with both hands, it was in vain. He opened his eyes and rolled over on the bed.
Chen Xi came in through the window gently, Zhang Shuhui was sitting in front of the dressing table, she was combing her waterfall-like hair carefully. The waist is slender, and it expands naturally below.
Fang Xing watched this scene in a daze, feeling that this morning couldn't be more beautiful.
But life is always full of drama, just when Fang Xing was about to rest at home with his wife and concubines for a day, Liang Zhong appeared with billowing smoke.
"Fang Xing, my father is calling you."
Wanwan said with some regret, and then rushed towards the bell that was running towards her.
——Two good friends joined forces early in the morning!
Fang Xing saw that Liang Zhong's brows were full of depression, and asked, "But what's the matter? I didn't brag, as long as you didn't set fire to the palace, we dared to go... to the prison to deliver food to you."
Even if something happened in Liang Zhongzhong, he was still amused by Fang Xing's words. Seeing that Wanwan was frowning and talking to the big girl, he said in a low voice: "Yesterday, His Highness called the people from the Fifth Army Commander's Mansion, and said When checking the origins of the guards, they were all pretending to be Bodhisattvas!"
Fang Xing breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words: "I felt something wrong with this matter yesterday, think about it, these Jinling guards are His Majesty's pro-army, those people will not buy into the crown prince's account."
"Who says it's not!"
Liang Zhong was so angry that he gritted his teeth and said, "Your Highness was so angry that he didn't even eat dinner last night. It's not so early in the morning that he only ate a little when he saw the princess."
Only then did Fang Xing realize why Wanwan said today that the prince had something to do with her without any fuss.
Forget it, it can make Zhu Gaochi so angry that he can't eat anymore, Fang Xing thinks he should go and have a look.
When he arrived at the eunuch's womb, Fang Xing saw a eunuch kneeling at the door.
At this time, the weather was already very hot, even in the morning, but the scorching sun shone on people, and the feeling was really uncomfortable.
"Don't go in yet."
Liang Zhong first went to the door and asked a maid, and when he came back, he said relaxedly: "The man played tricks in front of His Highness just now, but was made to kneel. Let's go in."
It turned out that the drilling camp chose the wrong time!
Fang Xing walked in, and when he passed by the eunuch, he saw a pair of eyes rolling around.
Even being punished to kneel was not honest, Liang Zhong snorted coldly, "Add another incense stick of time."
As soon as he entered, he saw Zhu Gaochi eating with a bowl in his arms. Looking at the white steam rising from it, he reckoned that it should be something iced.
Seeing Fang Xing coming in, Zhu Gaochi put down the bowl in embarrassment, Fang Xing glanced at it, it was full of dried fruit.
Tsk! This person is so fat, and still likes to eat sweets so much, he is really not afraid of death!
After sitting down, Zhu Gaochi said gloomily between his brows: "Yesterday, my palace called the people from the Governor's Mansion of the Five Armies, but they were not willing to let me intervene in this matter. Mr. Fang, what do you think?"
Fang Xing thought for a while and said, "This matter could have been investigated secretly, but since His Highness has uncovered it, we can only find a way."
"The key is the Governor's Mansion of the Five Armies. Without their assistance, this matter would definitely not be possible."
Zhu Gaochi stroked his beard and murmured, his gaze still darting over the bowl of frozen preserved fruit from time to time.
Fang Xing smiled and said, "I thought I could put this matter aside for the time being and wait for the opportunity."
Boss, don't mess around! Otherwise, if your father comes back, not only will the servants of the Eastern Palace be unlucky, but the key is that you can't affect your elder brother's title!
Beiping's post-war merit calculation is going on, and at this critical juncture, Fang Xing really doesn't want to cause any complications.
But he forgot the prince's temper!
Zhu Gaochi was taught by the literati to be very temperamental: Whenever he saw something that was not pleasing to the eye or something he couldn't bear, he would disregard Zhu Di's feelings and go straight to persuade him.
Of course, Zhu Di slapped him in the face every time he advised him, and sometimes it even had the opposite effect: it was just a smoke, but once Zhu Di got angry, the person concerned would be in trouble.
Sure enough, Zhu Gaochi disapproved when he heard the words: "I think that the guards have to cover up such things, and where is the safety of the father? It should be strictly investigated!"
Then go check it out, don't take me with you, okay?
"Mr. Fang is talented in literature and martial arts, and he is also a handsome talent who has experienced the southern and northern expeditions. I entrust this matter to you."
what rice?
Fang Xing looked at Zhu Gaochi sadly and indignantly, how handsome am I! In order to get me hooked, you dare to say such irresponsible words!
Daming's current handsome talents are only Zhu Di and Zhang Fu, so Zhang Fu is the only one in charge of the Southern Expedition, while Zhu Di is in charge of the Northern Expedition.
Zhu Gaochi touched a piece of preserved fruit and felt that it was a little warm, so he said regretfully: "I will let Zhan Ji accompany me, Mr. Fang can rest assured."
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