Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

Chapter 160: Prince Edward

The autumn rain is lingering, and it makes people distraught.

"This clothes will be trendy if you put it down!"

Zhang Shuhui rummaged through the boxes and took out the clothes, preparing to bake them over charcoal fire.

The autumn rain in the south made the house damp and slipped when walking accidentally, which is much worse than snowy days.

Fang Xing watched this scene lazily, and was finally driven out by Zhang Shuhui, even Bell was not spared.

"It's the women's clothes soon, so let's go out for a stroll first, my husband."

It was drizzling outside, Fang Xing was carrying a bell, and one person and one dog looked at each other in the front yard, not knowing where to go shopping.

While hesitating, a man rushed in in the rain.

Jia Quan ran under the eaves, and when he saw Fang Xing, he said anxiously: "Mr. Fang, the latest news, Hong Bingzheng is less than fifty miles away from the capital."

"Oh."

Fang Xing squatted down and held down the bell that wanted to run into the rain.

this one?

Jia Quan didn't expect the news he brought but only got a sound, still flat.

The drizzle moistened the earth, and Fang Xing sighed, "I regret it."

When Jia Quan's eyes lit up, he thought of Huang Taisun's words.

"If Brother Dehua agrees, you can go outside the city."

Why are you going outside the city? Of course, it was to'receive the wind' to Hong Bingzheng.

Originally, Zhu Zhanji wanted to do this behind Fang Xing's back, but when he thought of the reaction when things broke out, he had to die.

Fang Xing touched Bell's head and said regretfully: "If only two seasons were planted this year, it would be great!"

Jia Quan was almost driven mad by these words.

Co-author everyone is worried about you, but your old man is good, and he is still thinking about planting one season less this year.

Brother, how much is that little grain worth! Now that the enemy has arrived outside the city, it is reasonable for us to prepare countermeasures!

Fang Xing patted Bell on the back, motioned it to go back, and then looked at Jia Quandao: "Don't do stupid things, it's awesome!"

If he could get rid of Hong Bingzheng's disgusting thing without sacrificing his reputation, Fang Xing would have sent Xin Laoqi and Jia Ding a long time ago, so how troublesome it is now.

"I have the confidence and strength to defeat those slanders upright and let the so-called great scholars appear!"

When Zhu Zhanji heard Jia Quan's return, he sighed, "Brother Dehua is indeed a benevolent woman!"

In Zhu Di's education, the emperor is the creature that needs the benevolence of women the least. It's best to do things cleanly and without leaving problems.

"How is Hong Bing going to do it?"

Jia Quan bowed his head and said: "It's not clear, but a few big scholars in the capital said they want to host this event."

"Event?"

A sharp look flashed in Zhu Zhanji's eyes, and he said with a sneer: "A group of people who tend to be inflamed, dare to talk about the event!"

"What about the middle of the court? Who is going to stand on Hong Bingzheng's side?"

There will certainly be officials involved in this kind of thing. Zhu Zhanji is only worried that there will be a bachelor's level who will come forward. At that time, it will be difficult for anyone to win or lose.

"No, at least those few have not heard that they have agreed to come forward."

When Hong Bingzheng came on this trip, of course there would be like-minded people in the capital to come forward and invite the crowd, and those high-ranking officials were the targets of their pursuit.

Think about it if there were a few academics who appeared on the stage, the influence was different. After that, the participants had a taste of allied forces.

This year, of course, the more allies, the better.

Zhu Zhanji nodded and said: "Grandpa Emperor didn't say anything. I guess that even if those people have a stand, they wouldn't dare to come forward, otherwise...huh!"

Jia Quan's belly slandered: Who doesn't know the relationship between Fang Xing and your family? If you become the enemy of you and the prince, after a hundred years from your Majesty, it is the tradition of the old Zhu family to settle accounts after autumn!

At this time, the prince was also chatting with a few academics in his spare time.

"Zhan Ki is stubborn, the gentlemen have worked hard."

Hu Guang and others hurriedly were humble, but didn't know the meaning of the Prince's words.

Zhu Gaochi smiled and said: "Over the past year, Zhanji has made great progress. This is inseparable from the teachings of several gentlemen. Therefore, this palace is going to find time to tell the emperor that autumn is here. Give it to several gentlemen. Change to a warm place."

When they went out, several auxiliary officials looked at each other. Finally, Yang Shiqi said, "His Royal Highness is protecting Fang Xing!"

Hu Guang nodded and said, "I have seen that young man."

As a bachelor's degree, Hu Guang is all about it. But all the clever people in the room thought that Zhu Zhanji had mostly been studying miscellaneous studies with Fang Xing in the past year.

Then the prince said he has made progress, whose credit is it?

Jin Youzi smiled and said: "We can't care about this, we just see if Fang Xing is real gold. Real gold is not afraid of fire!"

Yang Shiqi said unconvinced: "What kind of fire is this, it is clearly a disaster!"

Fang Xing stayed at home well, but a so-called great scholar Hong Bingzheng who couldn't be beaten by eight poles appeared, and he was also charged with plagiarism.

"I have to fight with that Hong Bingzheng!"

There are so many great Confucianism in this world. The so-called great Confucianism is nothing but a sedan chair.

The next day, Fang Xing got up as usual, ran laps in the yard as usual, then took a shower with sweat, and put on a sky-blue Confucian costume in the worried eyes of Zhang Shuhui and Xiao Bai.

Even if he doesn't like Confucianism, in this age of Confucianism, Fang Xing, as a juror, must wear it.

"Husband, let's change to a lighter one?"

Zhang Shuhui felt that the sky blue was too shameless and provocative.

Fang Xing pulled the collar, thumb and index finger made an eight at the chin, and smiled: "I'm young, why don't I wear good-looking clothes! Besides, I won't go out today."

Not long after, Ma Su came, and Liu Pu also came. As for Zhu Zhanji, he will send someone to watch Hong Bingzheng today and wait for the specific time.

"Attend class."

Fang Xing was not in a hurry. The explanation of a math class was so lively and vividly that even Liu Pu thought he was really talented.

"Is that Hong Bing a fool? How do I think he is hitting a rock with a pebble?"

After the class, Liu Pu felt that Hong Bingzheng was not Fang Xing's opponent unless he was an arithmetic master.

Ma Su said indifferently: "That Hong Bingzheng is just a math master."

"real?"

"Really ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ In the afternoon, Jia Quan came to report that Hong Bing was living in a friend's house, and there was an endless stream of people visiting today, blocking the family's door.

In addition, many people from the Imperial College went to cheer up Hong Bingzheng and provided Fang Xing with a lot of ‘criminal evidence’.

"Mr. Fang, there are a lot of them!"

Jia Quan said worriedly.

"How nice people are! Many people make it lively."

Fang Xing watched the rain gradually become lighter outside, thinking that fishing in this kind of weather should be the most suitable.

Just do it if you want, Fang Xing found the fishing rod and swayed to the river with the bell.

Fungus, hat, fishing rod.

One person, one dog, blended into the autumn scenery of the south in the drizzle. (To be continued.)

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