Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

"Are they going out?"

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

The **** who came to report thought Fang Xing was ridiculous.

How old is the prince?

You can't leave the palace even if you are too old!

That's the national foundation, can it go out easily?

The **** felt that the emperor should send someone...No, it's better to send himself to scold Fang Xing.

Yes, he is a staunch supporter of Brother Yu, the second prince.

After the appearance of two princes, no, it should be said that after the appearance of a favorite concubine, some people were tempted.

Since the dragon’s merits are the most rewarding, who would refuse?

Zhu Zhanji did not hesitate and said, "Go."

What?

The **** boldly looked up.

Zhu Zhanji was already looking down at the memorial, he was very busy, he couldn't be too busy.

He needs to look after this huge empire and is very busy for it.

But he still has to contribute his eldest son.

And it must be educated well, not to lose the family...and defeat the country!

...

Corn out of the house is definitely a trouble.

Driving in a car is necessary, but Fang Xing refused.

"What does he look at in the car? What does he go out to do if he can't see the people outside?"

"There are fewer guards, Ben Bo is taking the family!"

Fang Xing looked at the more than 30 guards and had a headache. Fortunately, they knew they needed plain clothes. Otherwise, Fang Xing would immediately go to Zhu Zhanji, suggesting that Jia Quan and Shen Shitou be sent to Hami.

The last thing is the clothes, not only Fang Xing needs to change, but the corn also needs to be changed.

Change to a simple one, don't make any color, the simpler the better.

Later, Li Yanxia took the shot herself, dressing up the corn like ordinary children.

"Go!"

Before leaving, Fang Xing deliberately slowed down, but Maize unheartedly urged him to go.

Don't all the children of other people's families reluctant to bear it?

The ambition of this child!

Li Yanxia got up and watched Fang Xing stretch out her hand to the corn, thinking that His Royal Highness would not let you take you out of the palace.

Aon is on the side, Shinichi is on the other side.

Aon stretched out his hand.

Two hands, one is large and slightly black; the other is small and white.

Corn raised his head, his **** eyes glanced at Fang Xing first, then turned to Yi An, and stretched out his hand.

Although she knew that Corn would choose herself, Yi An was still full of maternal love, and her heart's liver was already softened, and she stretched out her hand.

One big and one small hands slowly approached.

Then the distance begins to increase.

As if never approached.

Fang Xing didn't even look at it. When Corn's small hand touched his big hand, he habitually held it, and then said, "Let's go out quickly, and we can catch lunch."

Yi'an felt that Fang Xing and Maize hadn't seen each other for a long time, and the child was very forgetful. But I didn't expect Maize to wake up so close.

Feeling a little sour in her heart, she casually said: "Your Royal Highness's lunch can't be eaten outside, right?"

"What's the matter then?"

Fang Xing took the corn down the steps.

This is the edge of the imperial city. Without a sedan chair, Fang Xing just led the corn all the way out of the palace.

They did not go to the front, but left the imperial city from the Donghua Gate.

The plan of the year lies in spring, which is always busy.

There are more farmers in the fields, and the flow of people in Beiping City is also less.

But even so, Maize is still curious like an ordinary kid who enters the palace, asking questions.

"what is that?"

"That's a sheep butt."

"Why put a sheep **** outside?" Shinichi asked instead of corn.

"Because people who want to eat see the mutton butt, they know that it sells mutton, and those who want to eat mutton will have an appetite."

Regardless of whether he understands or not, Fang Xing continued: "Look at the other one, he also sells lamb, but you can only see the sign outside, and the business is not as good as the previous one with lamb ass. Do you know why? "

Corn shook his head, he even wanted to taste the food outside the palace.

So he took the hand of La Fangxue.

Yi An whispered: "Xinghe Bo, eating outside is not safe."

Fang Xing followed the strength of the corn and walked over.

"No problem! Someone in the guard can argue for poison."

In the mutton shop, more than half of the people are already sitting at the moment.

The lamb's **** is placed on the stove and filled with a large plate.

This is the back half of the sheep. It was probably singed by the fire, and it was cooked, so the color looks a bit dark yellow, and there are some black spots that have been sintered by the fire.

The sheep’s tail was proudly cocked, and the plate was a little greasy, looking like a pie in a small country store.

Aon followed, somewhat worried.

Corn took Fang Xing and walked to the front of the lamb's **** and asked, "Sir, do you want to eat like this?"

Fang Xing smiled and said: "This is a means. For example, if you like to eat candy, then one store has a slogan with candy written on it. Another store puts candy outside, so you can see it at a glance, and you will go. Which one?"

Corn didn't think about it, and said, "Go to the house under the guise."

The guy had already greeted him, and he wanted to get angry when he heard this. It could be seen that the corn was still small, and Tong Yan had no choice but to ask: "What do the guests want to eat?"

"Come on two small casseroles."

Fang Xing said casually: "One less casserole, using lamb soup, fresh tofu, and some noodles to cook together, for children to eat."

Aon had no room to intervene at all, Fang Xing turned around and said, "I'll treat you to what you want to eat."

Jia Quan has been following behind, watching the left and right of the shop at the moment, and smiled upon hearing the words: "Okay! Brothers, just order whatever you want."

Fang Xing is rich, so Jia Quanyi said that the guards all ordered their own meals, mostly noodles, so that the speed is fast and they can be eaten in rotation.

Yi'an and Jinyi didn't order, they both planned to go back to the palace to eat later.

Fang Xing took the corn and sat on the side, and when he saw it, he said, "Let's eat, there is nothing wrong here."

Xin Laoqi and the others were sitting at the side table, and there must be no problem with safety.

Aon and Shinichi each ordered noodles.

What Fang Xing wanted was mutton casserole.

The **** of the lamb was carried in, cut off in half, and then sliced.

The casserole only needs to be opened, so come first.

Fang Xing ordered a big bowl of rice with a casserole.

"Boil the chopsticks. Also, isn't there a lot of fermented bean curd now? Next time you get some and dip it in the water."

Fang Xing felt that the dipping water was not good enough, and the shopkeeper said with disdain: "I use the best chili in my dipping water. I bought it from Fangjiazhuang. Then I use fermented bean curd. That's a taste, understand?"

Fang Xing wanted to argue with him that hot peppers and fermented bean curd complemented each other at a certain moment, but because the other party was praising Fangjiazhuang's hot peppers, he had to die.

Yi An didn't expect Fang Xing to endure it, so she nodded slightly.

Shinichi is studying the composition of dipping water.

"I want to eat."

It's very refreshing to eat mutton and rice when I wake up in the corn, and I feel a little greedy.

"Yours is behind."

Fang Xing was observing the corn after speaking.

Corn murmured a few words, probably hungry or something.

Fang Xing said, "You can make the cook faster."

Corn looked up and said in a daze, "It's going to be far away!"

The child actually thought of the distance in the palace from preparing food to Kunning palace, Fang Xing felt a little soft, and said, "You are still young, and when you grow up, you have to learn to arrange yourself."

Corn doesn't understand this, but the noodles are ready soon.

The gray noodles look a little unappetizing, but this kind of thick noodles is the best.

The noodles were a bit soft and rotten, and it sucked in a lot of lamb soup.

Fang Xing asked someone to get a small bowl, and while telling the corn to eat separately to avoid wastage, and to prevent it from being scalded, he picked the noodles out of the casserole.

"Blow it cold before eating."

Fang Xing handed the chopsticks to Corn, and Yi An stared at the side.

Corn is not very good for chopsticks and is clumsy.

Fang Xing shook his head at Yi An, and discouraged her from helping corn.

"It's delicious to eat by yourself."

"uncle."

Corn was fighting with noodles, and a man in his twenties came in outside the shop, and the guards were all staring at him.

The shopkeeper and cook became cold when he saw the visitor, and asked, "I lost it all again?"

The man smiled happily~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and scratched his head and said: "Uncle, it's just bad luck this time..."

The shopkeeper was cooking noodles for the guards, and the bamboo slotted spoon in his left hand was fished in the big pot a few times, the noodles slowly separated, and then was lifted up by the boiling water.

The middle of the pot is the apex of boiling, where the noodles begin to spread out on all sides, and then gather again.

The shopkeeper seemed to see God, just when the man was laughing and trying to speak, he slowly raised his head, frowned slightly and said, "Get out!"

The man stunned: "Uncle..."

The bamboo colander slammed past, and a few noodles flew past the boiling water.

The man screamed and backed away with a few noodles hanging on his head.

"roll!"

The shopkeeper shouted loudly, and the buddy came over immediately and pushed the man out.

Corn was frightened, he first stared at Fang Xing blankly, then turned to look at the source of the sound.

After eating the noodles, Fang Xing took the corn out of the shop.

"That man had a promising future and could make money here, but he got into the habit of gambling money, didn't want to make progress, and was too lazy to die, so he was driven away."

"Don't gamble."

Corn is really good.

Fang Xing smiled and said, "Of course you can't gamble, you have to think about what you want to do when you grow up."

Maize said in a gloomy tone: "They said to be the prince."

Yi An coughed dryly when she heard this.

Fang Xing ignored her and continued: "Don't you like it?"

"Want to play."

Maize thinks Fang Xing is reliable, at least not forcing him to do anything.

Fang Xing nodded and said, "Yeah! It's time to play, I still have a lot of fun things there."

Corn said cheerfully: "Where is it?"

Fang Xing shook his head and said: "Those things need to be learned, and those who don't understand can't play."

"I want to play."

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