Chapter 971 Abandon or Give Up

Thanks to the book friends: "Miaomiao child" for the reward, the jazz has another leader, twelve leaders!

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Fang Xing came in intact, saluted, stood up, and looked very calm.

The eunuch was amazed, that King Zhao was the real one who must take revenge, but he didn't come in to file a complaint, which is interesting.

Fang Xing ended Zhu Gaosui's arrogance with just one sentence.

"Da Ming doesn't need a wise king!"

One sentence pierced Zhu Gaosui's mask, revealing all the filth and ambition in his heart.

Zhu Di's next generation must be Zhu Gaochi, this is unshakable, even if Zhu Gaochi secretly gave Fang Xing some help, it would be difficult for those civil servants to criticize.

If Zhu Gaochi's position is shaken, then the set of rules of the monarch and his subjects will be shaken, and the rules inherited by the eldest son will also be shaken. This is what the civil servants don't want to see.

If Zhu Gaosui had no ghosts in his heart, he would naturally dare to come in and complain. However, his heart has long been filled with power and the supreme position, and even Zhu Di has noticed it.

Zhu Di was silent, he was under pressure, but the pride of the emperor made him willing to carry it alone.

"His Majesty……"

Facing the silent Zhu Di, Fang Xing felt that that cold face seemed much softer at this moment.

Zhu Di frowned uncomfortably and said, "Why are you entering the palace?"

Why! The face-saving emperor doesn't fit in at all!

"Your Majesty, there are a lot of criticisms about my book, and I feel ashamed of your majesty's love, so I come here to plead guilty."

Fang Xing's posture was very upright and conscious, but it made Zhu Di feel that his majesty had been violated.

"nothing!"

Zhu Di took care of this matter in a rigid manner.

Fang Xing bowed and said: "Your Majesty, state affairs are the most important thing. Since those people think that physics is a supernatural skill that is useless to the country, then I want to use some small experiments to open their eyes. I beseech Your Majesty's permission."

This guy is going to be a moth again!

Zhu Di's eyelids twitched a few times, and he felt his headache was better.

"What experiment are you going to do?"

"Your Majesty, I just did some small experiments to verify the practicality of physics."

The conversation between the monarch and his ministers seemed simple, but the eunuch next to him was sweating on his forehead.

Fang Xing said goodbye, Zhu Di said quietly: "You are a fool and bold! People go to the sky, attracting thunder and lightning, I want to see if those people will sit idly by!"

Fang woke up in the womb of the prince, and he felt that it was necessary to ventilate this man, so that if he stood on the side of the literati, it would be difficult for Zhu Zhanji to be a man.

Zhu Gaochi was indeed hesitating. His position as prince came from the fact that he was the first to come out of his mother's womb, and the second was the support of civil servants.

It would be very difficult for Zhu Gaochi to stand on the opposite side of the civil servants.

Just in this dilemma, Fang woke up.

"Your Highness, the outside world is boiling with controversy, and I should take it upon myself!"

Zhu Gaochi coughed dryly: "I thought about printing your book in a few years, but I didn't expect my father to be like this..., hey! It's so difficult!"

"Your Highness, although I don't have the determination to not be surprised when Mount Tai collapses in front of my eyes, I do have the perseverance to never regret it. I implore Your Highness to try it out."

Fang Xing wanted to seek support. Although Zhu Di personally had his book printed, when a crisis arises, the emperor's instinct will make him make the most favorable choice.

Country and home!

Zhu Di is responsible for it all!

This is not a belief that can be shaken by a book!

If there is a crisis, Zhu Di will even throw a bigger bargaining chip, but the purpose is nothing more than the country and the family.

Zhu Gaochi sat on it and asked, "How are you going to deal with it?"

Fang Xing smiled and said: "I just want them to see the usefulness of physics. Daming doesn't need a lot of people, what it needs is countless skilled craftsmen!"

Zhu Gaochi was stunned, then narrowed his eyes and said, "The science is good and very interesting."

Fang Xing was still smiling, saluted and said goodbye.

Fang Xing was smiling all the time, so that after being seen by Wanwan, he circled around him curiously.

"Fang Xing, you are angry!"

Wan Wan looked at Fang Xing with her head tilted, and frowned. She stretched out her hand, trying to wipe away the gloom hidden between Fang Xing's brows, but she couldn't reach it.

"No."

Fang Xing touched the top of her head and said with a smile, "Are you still on vacation today?"

Wanwan said cheerfully: "That's right! Father said that those rules are only for outsiders, so don't be harsh on Wanwan, you can play as much as you want."

"Well, let's go."

Fang Xingyan sent Wanwan away, and then the smile on his face faded.

An eunuch was staring at Fang Xing on the left side, waiting for him to disappear before going back.

"Elder-in-law, that Fang Xing walked out of the palace smiling all the way, and met Princess Wanwan on the way."

The room was warm and drowsy. Sun Xiang rubbed his eyes and said, "He keeps smiling? No black face?"

"No, it seems quite happy."

Sun Xiang recalled the news just now, and said: "It's just a forced smile, don't worry about it, just ask people to watch and see what novelty Xing and Bo will come up with."

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Smiling is a kind of power, it can make people feel happy, and it can also make others feel better.

Of course, opponents are definitely not counted.

Fang Xing walked out of the palace with a smile, and visited a few shops along the way, but he didn't take a look at the soon-to-open No. 1 Fresh and Four Seas Bazaar.

Xin Laoqi didn't know what Fang Xing was going to do, and waited until Fang Xing sat down by a mutton stall before leaning over and saying, "Master, Zhang Fu is here."

"Zhang Xiaoche? Leave him alone."

Fang Xing sat on a low bench, looked at the pot of mutton soup greedily and said, "Here's a bowl of mutton soup, I just want haggis, is there any chili?"

The mutton soup seller is an old man, he looked up at Fang Xing, and said with a smile: "The guest officer really knows how to eat, this haggis, it feels bitter at first, but it will become addictive after eating."

The old man couldn't stop bragging, Fang Xing rubbed his hands and said, "Sliced ​​lamb liver can be boiled, and you can add the rest."

The old man narrowed his eyes and said, "The lamb liver is bitter, but the taste is unforgettable!"

A man sat down beside Fang Xing, and greeted him, "Here's a bowl of mutton soup, give me more intestines and tripe.

"Fang Xing, you also like to eat this?"

Zhang Fu sat down and asked with a smile.

"Yes, I like haggis."

The old man chopped the haggis and put it in a large bowl, then added chili noodles and coriander, and finally poured the soup, which immediately smelled delicious.

"The guest officer is slow to use."

A large bowl of mutton soup, because it was not meal time, so Fang Xing didn't ask for bread, but it was so full of mutton offal that he couldn't help rubbing his belly first.

Fang Xing ate a piece of lamb liver. It was slightly bitter and spicy. The combination of these two flavors made Fang Xing squint his eyes and praised, "Delicious."

The old man brought Zhang Fu's mutton soup, and said proudly: "The guest officer does not know, the old man's family used to be from Shaanxi/Xi, escaped during the Hongwu period, and finally moved to Peiping, good luck! Meet your Majesty today. Refugees, the family is finally safe and sound. This skill is ashamed to say, it is not as good as one-tenth of my father's."

"Uncle has read?"

Fang Xing's forehead was already covered with sweat. Hearing that the old man pretended to be so fresh and refined, he couldn't help asking.

The old man shyly said: "Where have you read any books? I just like to chat with people, but I don't dare to delay business. The old man has to save money to buy some science books for his grandchildren!"

"Your books are selling well."

Compared with Fang Xing's opening and closing, Zhang Fu's eating looks more like a Ming nobleman, even at a roadside stall, he is still calm and elegant.