Chapter Six Hundred and Forty-Two Dragging the Family to Visit

"Aw..."

In the bedroom, Fang Xing was screaming.

Zhang Shuhui was a little at a loss and said: "My husband is in pain? Or I won't do it if I am a concubine."

Fang Xing gritted his teeth and said, "It needs to be done, otherwise when will the swelling go down."

There was a small bowl on the small table next to it, with blue flames floating above the small bowl, and the air was filled with the smell of wine.

Zhang Shuhui stretched out her small hand, dipped some wine in the small bowl, the flame was burning in her hand, and she looked a little strangely beautiful.

"Aw..."

Fang Xing screamed: "Knead hard to disperse the bruise."

Zhang Shuhui rubbed her wrists sorely, she finally gasped and said, "Xiaobai, come and take over when I am concubine."

Xiaobai's strength was stronger, and Fang Xing screamed unceasingly when he rubbed it.

"Ma'am, His Royal Highness and Princess Wanwan have arrived."

"Call it off!"

Fang Xing was in a hurry, and hurriedly asked someone to put all these things away, and then asked Xiao Bai to put on his pants, and was barely helped out of bed.

"Sure enough, it's much more comfortable."

"Old Seven."

Xiaobai and Zhang Shuhui couldn't carry Fang Xing, Xin Laoqi came in and supported Fang Xing with one hand.

Walking out of the bedroom, Fang Xing squinted at Zhu Zhanji and his party who were entering the inner courtyard. When he saw the familiar woman, he couldn't help shrinking his eyes.

"Brother Dehua."

Zhu Zhanji brought Mrs. Sun in without hesitation. Seeing that Fang Xing came out to greet him, he couldn't help complaining: "My little brother brought the imperial doctor, let him see it quickly."

Fang Xing smiled at the imperial doctor who was following behind, and then refused, "No need, the Zhang family's wound medicine is quite good."

The imperial doctor was also interesting, and he laughed when he heard the words: "His Royal Highness, what Uncle Xinghe said is true, the wound medicine of the British public is ancestral, and the imperial hospital wants to ask for the prescription."

Zhu Zhanji cupped his hands to Zhang Shuhui who was inside the door, and said: "Today is safe and sound, Brother Dehua may have poems to congratulate him."

Fang Xing understood what Zhu Zhanji meant, and said with a smile, "Then let's have a banquet here today."

The so-called banquet is nothing more than melons, fruits and wine.

Fang Xing was pacing around, Wanwan was led by Zhang Shuhui to a table next to her, and Mrs. Sun was at the same table.

Zhang Shuhui poured wine for Mrs. Sun attentively, and then said with a smile: "This is brewed by my concubine and husband himself. Miss, try it."

Under the dissatisfied gaze of Wanwan's bulging cheeks, Sun smiled and said: "Little sister dare not call you Miss, thank you Madam."

Zhang Shuhui didn't know Sun's origin, so she could only smile dryly.

Fang Xing over there also picked up his wine glass, the imperial doctor frowned and said, "Uncle Xinghe, don't drink alcohol!"

Fang Xing remembered that he used alcohol to dissipate blood stasis just now, so he said indifferently, "It's fine if you can't die."

Zhu Zhanji waved his hand, and the imperial doctor had to go back to the palace alone.

"Brother Dehua, Grandpa Huang ordered me to investigate the land annexation today."

Zhu Zhanji seemed a little complacent, but Fang Xing shook his head and said, "It's too early, and land is not just a place, there are also military settlements, how do you check?"

Zhu Zhanji said in astonishment: "My little brother thinks that we should follow..."

Seeing Zhu Zhanji's drastically changed face, Fang Xing sneered and said, "Got it? This is His Majesty teaching you."

Zhu Zhanji said embarrassingly: "My little brother didn't expect that Grandpa Huang would be a mouse-trick."

Jin Ying came over to pour wine for Zhu Zhanji, Fang Xing waved his hand, but Jin Ying ignored him and filled Zhu Zhanji's glass with wine.

Fang Xing snorted coldly and said, "I am discussing state affairs with Your Highness, do you dare to step forward as an eunuch?"

Jin Ying was startled, and then took a few steps back aggrieved.

Yu Jia didn't go forward, but was serving Wanwan. Seeing that Jin Ying was deflated and wanted to pretend to be wronged to let Zhu Zhanji seek justice, she smiled sinisterly.

Zhu Zhanji didn't care about this detail at all. He said with some melancholy: "Scholars and Jinshi must also be added to officials and eunuchs. If these people work together, unless Emperor Taizu Gao is reborn, it will be difficult to control."

Fang Xing narrowed his eyes and watched Jin Ying put away his grievance, and said indifferently: "This is instinct,

It existed during the time of Emperor Taizu Gao. As long as the scholars have the same interests, special cases can be made common for you! "

Zhu Zhanji took a sip of the wine and felt that the taste became a bit bitter, "Brother Dehua, this behemoth is too!"

Fang Xing squinted his eyes and forced Jin Ying, who wanted to come forward again, to retreat, and then said: "If you want to use Confucianism to stabilize the world, this is the price. You should know that if this development continues, a huge crony will emerge who share weal and woe. And you are still wearing the cloak of Confucianism and doing cronies, can you bear it?"

"I can't bear it."

Zhu Zhanji said calmly: "Even the emperor's grandpa is afraid of rats, and my younger brother is far behind."

Fang Xing pointed to the academy, raised his eyebrows and said, "Do you understand?"

Zhu Zhanji suddenly realized: "Brother Dehua, will Fang Xue take on this important task in the future?"

Fang Xing shook his head and said, "It's not Fang Xue, it's you!"

Zhu Zhanji's face flushed red.

Confucianism can actually force Zhu Di to compromise, which shows the huge power and close connection.

Judging from today's perspective, Hu Guang, who is a bachelor, has acted quite fairly in the past, but when it comes to the interests of scholars, he has lost this fairness.

"This is their core interest. If they lose their privileges and benefits, who is willing to work hard to study?"

Fang Xing analyzed lightly: "Those scholars have been in poverty for ten years, why did they come? Isn't it because they want to be a master! If they can't be, are you willing to read those books, are you willing to write? Those boring articles?"

Zhu Zhanji said with a wry smile: "If I hadn't been sitting in this seat, my younger brother would definitely not want to learn from those people. He would have to think hard about a sentence from the sages, and he would have to expound countless points of view, but there is really something in the words left by the sages back then." Do these mean? It’s just far-fetched, it’s ridiculous to think about it!”

After finishing speaking, Zhu Zhanji was horrified, "This is the cycle!"

Fang Xing saw Wanwan pouting unhappy, and Zhang Shuhui forced a smile, so he supported Laoqi Xin and said, "This is the cycle from ancient times to the present, and there is no exception."

Fang Xing went to the next table, and Zhu Zhanji was still muttering to himself: "The benefits add up, and there is always a benefit! But whose benefit is this benefit? It must not belong to the common people, nor will it belong to the Tian family." ..."

"Xing Hebo."

When Sun saw Fang woke up, she got up and avoided it.

Nima, it was only across the table just now, but I don't see you avoiding suspicion. Is it interesting to act like this?

"Why doesn't Wanwan eat?"

Fang Xing rubbed the top of Wanwan's head and smiled at Zhang Shuhui.

Wanwan raised her small face and said, "Fang Xing, is your butt swollen from being beaten by the emperor?"

Well……

Zhang Shuhui snickered, Sun was surprised and felt that Wanwan was too lacking in that.

But Fang Xing said as usual: "Yes, Wanwan wants to help me take revenge?"

Hearing this, Sun's face turned pale.

Wanwan said with a sad face: "But Wanwan can't do it! Grandpa Huang is more powerful."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Fang Xing laughed loudly when he heard the words, and then said: "That's right, His Majesty is the most powerful, so Wanwan should be good, lest one day you will be unlucky."

Wanwan shook her head and said: "No, Grandpa Huang doesn't know how to fight... I can't bear to be fierce to Wanwan."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

This time even Zhu Zhanji, who came over, couldn't help laughing, which made Sun a little confused.

This is outrageous!

But Wanwan wrinkled her nostrils, and said in an airy manner: "But Wanwan will definitely not deliver food to Grandpa Huang tonight, hum!"

Fang Xing asked Zhu Zhanji in a low voice, "Is that your woman?"

Zhu Zhanji said bluntly: "Not yet, it's just kept in the palace."

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