Chapter 97

Fang Xing wrote a letter to Zhu Zhanji to the effect that: your teacher, I don't think I'm an inventor's material, so for the future of Daming, you should pay close attention to my study, and then teach knowledge to more people.

Although Fang Xing felt that he had no aura, he believed that with the intelligence of Chinese people, as long as he passed on the knowledge, sooner or later there would be several geniuses who could turn this knowledge into industrial power and arm Daming with steel.

No, the little princess who was playing with big girl learned to disassemble the telescope with her little partner.

Genius!

Everyone looked at the little princess who was playing with spoiled eyes and thought her hands were very clever.

Zhang Shuhui looked at the little princess "lovingly" and couldn't help touching her stomach. She had some reverie in her heart.

After the couple looked at each other, Fang woke up with some melancholy.

When will my baby come out?

But thinking that he was still young, Fang woke up and stopped thinking about these troublesome things, because the more troublesome things had come.

Jia Quan is like a field mouse, sneaking up at the door of Fang's backyard. The goods first took a "gratifying" look at the little princess who was dismantling the telescope with Xiaohua, and then secretly waved to Fang Xing.

Jia Quan's arrival must be bad!

Fang Xing's heart clicked, and then said to Zhang Shuhui, "I have something to go out."

Out of the backyard, Jia Quan said in a tone of liaison: "Mr. Fang, your Highness the prince, please go."

Hey!

Fang woke up speechless and looked up at the sky. He thought, did I become your Zhu gaochi's private secretary?

However, in order to be covered by someone in the future, Fang Xing followed him to the palace.

When he got to Tai's womb, Fang woke up and saw the mess all over the ground.

Is this a tantrum?

When Zhu gaochi saw Fang wake up, he put down the Paperweight in his hand, got up and said, "Mr. Fang, Zhanji is in trouble this time."

Fang woke up puzzled, "isn't TAISUN by your Majesty's side? Where's the trouble?"

Zhu Zhanji waved back the waiter, and then said, "just received the news, there was a conflict within the Youjun because Xue Lu fell ill."

"Young army?"

Fang woke up and remembered Chen Xiao's words at that time. He asked, "isn't Youjun TAISUN's?"

Zhu gaochi waved his hand and said, "it's just a name. In fact, it's still practicing under the control of Xue Lu."

I'm dizzy!

"Isn't it the kind of name that won't benefit but will carry the black pot?"

There are too many such things in the future. For example, someone hangs up as the leader of a certain group. He doesn't care about things at ordinary times and is not qualified to manage them. But once something happens, this person will probably be involved.

Poor Zhu Zhanji!

Fang Xing sighed, "there are countless generals in Beijing. You can ask them to go to the camp for persuasion."

At this time, the young army has a scale of tens of thousands of people, and it is said that it will be assigned to the abolished government army avant-garde in the future.

Zhu gaochi's cheek trembled, shook his head and said, "when the generals in Beijing heard about this, they all said they were ill at home."

"These are guys who ride the wall!"

Fang Xing felt that there was something strange about it, so he asked, "is Xue Lu really ill or fake?"

"It's really sick. He doesn't dare to cheat on it."

Zhu gaochi still dares to guarantee this. If Xue Lu dares to pretend to be ill, Zhu gaochi vows to let him know what is the way of officials in the years to come.

Zhu gaochi pressed the table with both hands and said with expectation: "Mr. Fang, you are Zhanji's teacher. I think you can go to the young army camp in this capacity and calm down the matter, okay?"

"No! No wonder they all pretend to be ill. The procedure is wrong!"

Fang looked at Zhu gaochi with bright eyes: "Your Highness, why don't you ask the governor's office of the five armies to deal with it?"

Zhu gaochi said helplessly: "once this matter is reported to the governor's office, it will reach the father and emperor, so I..."

what the fuck!

Fang Xing felt the cold sweat wet his back. He was afraid and said, "Your Highness, I'm afraid someone did it on purpose."

Zhu gaochi is very smart, but caring is chaotic. As soon as he patted his thigh, a little pain flashed on his face: "yes! I wanted you to press this matter, but even if it was pressed down, after being known by his father, tut!"

The key is that the reporting procedure of this matter is wrong. It should have been reported to the governor's office of the Fifth Army or the military department first, but who would have expected to come to the crown prince.

There's a mole!

And the messenger.

Fang woke up and took a pity look at Zhu gaochi. The prince was really like walking a tightrope.

What a pity!

Of course, Zhu gaochi also thought of this, so he was not in a hurry. He just asked someone to turn things around, and then asked Fang to wake up the little princess with a smile.

Of course, Fang Xing won't intervene in this matter, otherwise he will definitely be dug and buried, so he also smiled and talked about the fun of the little princess.

"Oh! Wan Wan ate so much lunch?"

It was agreed in advance to wean Wan Wan, so Zhu gaochi was worried about whether his daughter would not adapt, but he didn't expect to have a big appetite.

Fang Xing said with a smile: "don't say it's five years old. After one year of age, it's time to wean slowly, otherwise the milk can't provide enough nutrients and the child's body won't be strong."

"That's the reason."

After chatting for a while, Fang xingcai came home with a reward of half a car.

When he got home, he knew that he had missed with Wan Wan's team. Fang woke up and explained lazily: "take all the things."

Zhang Shuhui and Xiaobai took the servant girl to sort out the reward, and then they didn't bother to do it. After making a book, they directly put the things in a special room.

"There are too many royal rewards, which is also a headache!"

Zhang Shuhui feels that the number of rewards she has received recently is almost comparable to that of the British government.

The so-called aesthetic fatigue is like this. The key is that these valuable things can't be sold, which is just a show off.

"It's better to reward some food and silver."

Xiaobai also agrees with Zhang Shuhui.

Fang Xing was correcting Ma Su's homework. When he heard the speech, he smiled and said, "but who almost burned incense a few days ago?"

Zhang Shuhui blushed and argued, "I've seen many royal gifts in my mother's house before, but isn't this my own house!"

The honor you get must be different, okay.

Fang Xing handed the correct homework to Ma Su, and then looked at his radiant wife with a burst of pride in his heart.

No matter how hard men work outside, what they want is to make their parents, wives and children proud of them!

Masu had to teach the servants, so she hurried away.

The servants are the seeds that Fang Xing intends to cultivate, so now they have begun to teach them all the courses.

And Fang Xing himself also fell into the process of compiling books.

"Young master, there's another moth in the house next door!"

"Next door?"

Fang Xing put down the signing pen, then locked the book in the cabinet, and then went out.

"Young master, the Li family dug our canal!"