Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

Chapter 90 On Board the Pirate Ship

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There is no food or drink on the table, just a pot of tea.

Zhu Gaochi asked Fang Xing to sit down, and then asked the man to pour tea.

"Mr. Fang, Father has already left the capital, but he put me on the stove!"

Zhu Gaochi held the teacup and said with emotion.

Fang Xing nodded, and said unabashedly: "Your Highness is skilled in handling political affairs, this is obvious to all the subjects in the world, but there is still one thing to pay attention to."

Zhu Gaochi nodded, and he knew exactly what to pay attention to.

That is to not touch Zhu Di's sensitive heart.

Zhu Di has a bad temper, and when he is angry, he often makes some unexpected actions. The so-called companion is like a tiger, which refers to his kind of emperor.

Zhu Gaoxi was delighted to see Ma Su stunned by the side, "Is this your disciple?"

Ma Su was speechless, Fang Xing slapped him on the back of the head, and shouted: "Your Highness wants to promote you! Hurry up and thank you!"

The standing lady overheard this and immediately covered her face with her hands, thinking that His Royal Highness must be dazzled, and only then felt that Fang Dehua was a high-ranking scholar indifferent to fame and fortune.

Zhu Gaochi looked at Ma Su who was kneeling on the ground dumbfounded, and then at Fang Xing who had a stern expression on his face, so he raised his hand and said, "Get up."

Fang Xing said unceremoniously: "Your Highness told you to get up! I will say hello to His Highness in the future, you know? Don't be so stupid for a day!"

Ma Su stood up ignorantly, and saw the prince pointing at Fang Xing, and said with a wry smile, "You, you, no wonder Zhanji has coaxed the princess into submission recently, so the root lies with you!"

Fang Xing touched his nose in embarrassment, and then said: "The grandson has rules in his actions, and Weifu is at ease. If he was born in an ordinary family, he can be called a unicorn."

If you can't find a good topic for someone else's father, then you must praise his son.

Zhu Gaochi didn't feel any sense of crisis when his son compared him to the past, and said with a smile: "Zhanji has been praised a lot by his grandfather recently, and he went to the household department to check a few times, and found out a few big rats."

This is when the father is explaining the results to the son's teacher.

Fang Xing smiled and said nothing, in fact, his heart was about to burst into joy.

Madan! Those scumbags in the Ministry of Finance probably thought that Zhu Zhanji was a digital mallet, right? But who would have thought that he would be found out in the end.

After chatting a few words, Zhu Gaochi glanced at the eunuch, and when he went to guard the door, he smiled wryly in a low voice: "It is said that it is a supervisor, but every move of this palace is being watched by others, and all disposals have to be repeated. Again, it’s miserable!"

Is this the prince complaining about Zhu Di?

Fang Xing was a little surprised, and then a little annoyed.

This kind of topic has been said, it seems that I have really fallen into the banditry of Donggong and his son!

Seeing Fang Xing's pensive expression, Zhu Gaochi got up and said, "In the past few months, please don't be unfamiliar with Mr. Fang, and come and go frequently."

Fang Xing nodded, and then saw a familiar person.

"Jia Quan?"

Fang Xing was a little surprised and said, "Didn't you go with the grandson?"

Jia Quan laughed and said: "Mr. Fang, the lower officials are stupid, His Highness Grandson thinks it's better to keep me in Beijing."

Walking out of the restaurant, after Fang Xing got into the car, he said to Ma Su who was still in a daze: "Your Majesty is moody and sensitive, so you can't get close to him easily. But the prince is a generous elder with a benevolent demeanor, so I Today is also an opportunity to push you out, when you step into the court, the starting point is at least a bit higher than others."

Ma Su's heart was shocked, tears rolled down his face, and he choked up and said, "Teacher's kindness to me is as great as a mountain, disciple... disciple doesn't even know how to repay me!"

Fang Xing scolded with a smile: "Why are you crying! I will have a son myself,

You don't need to retire. "

When the carriage arrived at Fangjiazhuang, Ma Su knelt down in front of Mrs. Liu and told the story of seeing the prince today with tears in his eyes.

"Boom!"

With a soft sound, the thread in Liu's hand broke. She stared blankly at her son, then slowly stretched out her hand to touch the top of his head, and said in a trembling voice, "Su'er, is this true?"

Ma Su nodded, and Liu's body relaxed, and he put his hands together and prayed a few words, and then said: "Your teacher has treated you as much as a mountain, and my family has nothing else to repay you. Su Er, you will fight for it in the future." Tone, be filial to your teacher!"

The teacher has been another strict father since ancient times, so Ma Su couldn't help but nodded at Liu's words: "Yes, mother."

Being able to see the prince and getting a cryptic response from the prince made the Ma family happy today, and even the few chickens they fed at home ate rice grains mixed in with omnivores.

But Fang Xing was caught between the two women at home, very distressed.

Zhang Shuhui sat on the kang coldly, Xiaobai was trying to plead for Bell.

"What's going on here?"

As soon as Fang Xing came in, he saw Bell lying on the ground, and the dog's face was full of pain.

Zhang Shuhui rolled her eyes, and then said: "This bell killed a chicken of the farmer today, and brought the chicken home."

"Ugh! It really is a genius dog."

Fang Xing picked up the bell and felt that it was a little heavier.

The bell whined, expressing that he was wronged.

Fang Xing saw that Zhang Shuhui's face still hadn't recovered, so he persuaded him: "It also knows that it has caught prey and brought it home. It is a good dog, and it just needs to be taught well in the future."

After hearing Fang Xing's words, Zhang Shuhui pointed at Xiaobai's forehead with a jade finger, and said bitterly, "You girl, you like to go crazy with a bell all day long."

As if being pardoned, Xiaobai quickly picked up the bell, bowed to Zhang Shuhui with its two front paws, and said, "We won't do it next time."

Fang Xing took off his coat, lay down on the kang and asked comfortably, "Did you pay me?"

Zhang Shuhui smiled and said: "Yes, because it is only a laying hen, so I gave an extra 10% according to the market price."

Fang Xing saw Xiaobai go out, so he put his arms around Zhang Shuhui's slender waist, "Let's eat spicy chicken tonight."

There are many ways to make spicy chicken. Since Fang Xing couldn't taste Sichuan flavor, he boiled red oil with chili peppers, then cut the chicken into pieces and boiled it.

When it was time for dinner, even Zhang Shuhui felt her appetite whetted when she saw a large pot of red chicken.

When eating halfway, put some cabbage down. The cabbage that absorbed the soup immediately became a hot commodity.

After eating, the three of them stretched out their stomachs and lay on the kang together, not even wanting to move a finger.

Zhang Shuhui felt that she had lost her composure by eating today, so she deliberately said: "Husband, you are doing big things, so let me and Xiaobai take care of the kitchen in the future."

"OK!"

Xiao Bai was about to fall asleep, so he responded indiscriminately.

Fang Xing looked at the roof and said lazily, "I have something important to do, but it's just teaching a few students."

Zhang Shuhui said unconvinced: "Husband, don't talk nonsense. After all this is full, there is no one else except those few great scholars."

Zhu Zhanji has teachers, but they are not full-time. For example, Hu Guang, whose calligraphy even Zhu Di admired. Therefore, as Zhu Zhanji's teacher, he mainly pointed out the calligraphy of the emperor's grandson.

And the other few bachelors are teaching Confucian classics. As for the government, Zhu Di doesn't need them, and he will teach it himself.

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