Four Hundred and Fiftieth Chapters to Seize the Military Confession

Xin Laoqi came in to take orders, but when he heard that he was going to the palace to deliver something, he said with a bitter face: "Master, the housekeeper was muttering last time. Ω苗文网 Ww W. LieWen. Cc"

"Why?"

Fang Xing thinks that Fang Jielun is not that kind of old man!

Moreover, Donggong and Taisun often send some rare things to Fang's house. Fang Jielun is very sophisticated, so he will definitely not have any ideas.

Xin Laoqi scratched his head and said, "The steward said that he was the only one who delivered the things to be reliable, and he also said that we are careless, and we don't know if we offend the noble one day."

In fact, Xin Laoqi didn't hear what Fang Jielun said earlier.

"I'm getting old, the master doesn't even like me anymore, I just ask those boys to do things..."

Fang Xing also smiled and said: "Then let Uncle Jay Lun go. By the way, I would like to ask if the officials in Beijing can buy this kind of canned food. I promise not to make money here."

Xu Qing was stunned when he heard that, anyone in the Fang family can enter the palace? It's not such a good thing, is it?

And it can also be mixed into the welfare of the officials, which is too much!

After explaining, Fang Xing casually asked about the source of the goods.

Xu Qing said with some anxiety: "Uncle, catching fish is not a problem. Those fishermen are willing to go into the sea as long as you give them money. It's just that it's not easy to stock up after worrying too much!"

This is a vague worry that the production will not be sold.

Fang Xing didn't explain, but said, "Since you're here, let's stay for a while and take a good look around Jinling City."

Then Fang Xing picked up Xu Fangda's homework and looked at it carefully, quizzing a few questions from time to time, and the atmosphere immediately became harmonious.

When Fang Jielun received this job, he immediately stopped bending his back, his legs became stronger, and he urged the bullock cart to leave quickly.

After arriving at the palace gate, Yu Jia came out to pick him up after a notification.

"Hey! Isn't this Steward Fang! It's so rare, come with us quickly."

Yu Jia followed Zhu Zhanji to Fang's house many times, so she knew that Fang Jielun had a special status in Fang's house. He could say he was the housekeeper, but he didn't need to deal with many things.

Moreover, when Fang Xing and Zhang Shuhui faced Fang Jielun,

That kind of friendly attitude let outsiders know that this old butler must be extremely respected by Fang Xing.

So Yu Jiadui smiled and brought Fang Jielun into the East Palace, and even asked someone to help unload those clay pots.

Liang Zhong came out and saw the clay pot, and said with bright eyes: "Old Fang, this is your first time entering the palace, is it some kind of novel food?"

Fang Jielun patted the clay pot, and said proudly: "This time it's not fish, let His Highness taste it, if you like it, my master would like to ask if it can be released to the officials, and I promise not to make money."

Liang Zhong rubbed his hands, asked someone to pick out a can of each, and then said with a smile: "This depends on His Majesty's wishes, but if it's delicious, it's probably not a big problem."

Ever since Fang Xing got a windfall from Wala and the Tatars, Zhu Di was also generous once in a while, and gave some benefits to the officials.

"what?"

Wanwan came after hearing the news, and was held in the arms of the Crown Princess, she blinked her big eyes and asked curiously.

But the prince just asked slowly: "What's the smell?"

Zhu Zhanji was looking at Yu Jia's opening, and he took a look at a few clay pots: "Father, it's braised in soy sauce, and there are spicy and white cuts on the side."

Zhu Gaochi's throat moved up and down, and then he pretended to pick up a book and flip through it.

If it is said that Zhu Gaochi has eaten the braised flavor many times and the sense of anticipation is not so strong, then the spicy taste Fang Xing made will definitely make him forget today's lunch.

After Fang Jielun saluted, he stood by the side, and said after hearing the words: "Your Highness, my master said that this spicy dish is the best to serve with rice. If it is cut in vain, we should dip it in some garlic. It is refreshing to serve with wine."

Zhu Gaochi looked at the mechanical wall clock on the wall, it was almost lunch time, so he said, "Send some to the emperor first."

This is filial piety, how dare the son move chopsticks before the father has eaten?

Wanwan originally wanted to try it first, but thinking that Zhu Di was very refreshing in forgiving herself last time, she took the initiative to ask Ying to come.

Zhu Di's lunch is not very complicated, and today he happened to order barbecue.

After swallowing the barbecue, Zhu Di frowned, feeling a little old.

The eunuch watched from the sidelines and knew that it was because of the long delay that the barbecue became warm and the meat was getting old.

"Grandpa Huang... Wanwan is here to bring you delicious food!"

Hearing this yell, Zhu Di simply dropped his chopsticks and said, "Next time, tell the kitchen not to do this."

The eunuch nodded hurriedly, then went to the door to welcome Wanwan in.

Seeing the ugly barbecued meat, Wanwan frowned and said, "Grandfather, you shouldn't eat this kind of thing. Fang Xing has already said that it's not good to eat too much barbecued meat."

Zhu Di looked at the pots brought in, and asked, "What's inside?"

Wanwan smiled triumphantly and bent her eyebrows, without explaining, she just directed people to Kaifeng with that crisp voice.

"Grandpa Huang, would you like to eat spicy food first today?"

Wanwan asked someone to take out a few pieces of mutton from the earthen pot, and it looked a little red in color.

"It's the color of chili peppers."

Seeing Wanwan arranging meals for himself like a little adult, Zhu Di relaxed a little and let her direct.

"Grandfather, you have a taste."

Zhu Di picked up a piece of mutton and savored it carefully. His body, which has been a little cold due to the weather recently, felt that it was very good, so he said, "Have some wine."

Wan Wan turned her big eyes and shouted: "Grandpa Huang, Fang Xing said, it's best not to drink during the day, or it will hurt you."

Zhu Di's eyes widened, and then he suppressed his anger, just hummed softly: "Does that Zhuzi still know medicine?"

But in the end, there was still no wine, which made Wan Wan feel a sense of accomplishment.

But if Zhu Di saw Fang Xing's lunch at this time, he would definitely give him another set meal.

Since Xu Qing and his son joined in, the lunch was very lively.

Ma Su and Xu Fangda, who had just met, exchanged some homework while having a meal. Naturally, Xu Fangda bowed down and asked Ma Su for guidance.

Fang Xing and Xu Fangda had a drink, and then said with a smile: "Ma Su is a senior, you can ask him if you have any questions in the future."

Brother!

In an instant, Ma Su felt that his image was much taller, and he immediately accepted it.

Xu Fangda ate many dishes on the table that he hadn't eaten before, and his confidence in the other party's 'big talk' in his heart increased.

Before the meal was over, Fang Jielun came back with a red face.

"My lord, your highnesses enjoyed the food very much. The princess also said it was delicious, and sent it to your majesty. I heard that your majesty and his old man still want to drink at noon."

"Bang!"

Xu Qing's chopsticks landed on the table, and he said with a shocked face: "Uncle, have you really eaten your Majesty's old man?"

Fang Xing first told Fang Jielun to go back to rest quickly, and then said with a smile: "I ate the fish last time."

Compared with Xu Qing, Xu Fangda is more like a top student. He only cares about his homework, and he doesn't care about what His Majesty hears.

"Ah! It's...unexpected!"

Xu Qing didn't know what words to use to express his excitement, so he had to drink three glasses in a row.

"Master, Shibo Yoshimoto is here."

Fang Xing frowned and said, "Let him wait."

"Improper!"

Ma Su got up and said, "Teacher, disciples go deal with him."

Fang Xing nodded, and explained: "He is in a panic, so there is no need to be enthusiastic."

Seeing Ma Su's calm demeanor, Xu Qing's heart burned, thinking that his son would teach Fang Xing by example, and he would become a talent like Ma Su in the future.