Chapter 159

Since Yuan Jiang was killed, Ji Gang was as careful as a field mouse and carefully collected information about his enemies every day.

Recently, Ji Gang's office has been changed to a small courtyard more inside. If outsiders want to break in, they must first face multiple snipers.

In some dark rooms, the galloping horse picture on the wall also looked a little depressed.

Ji Gang threw the book on his head on the table and frowned into Sichuan characters.

"Why did Fang get Yao Guangxiao's favor?"

Since Yuan Jiang's death, some of his affairs have been transferred to Zhuang Jing, so he was in a very good mood. When he heard the speech, he smiled and said, "Sir, it's just for TAISUN's face, otherwise why doesn't he go alone?"

Seeing Ji Gang's expression was still a little serious, Zhuang Jing stepped forward and said, "Sir, Fang woke up and didn't become an official. Why do you look at him differently?"

Ji Gang thought of the way the prince and his grandson looked at him, and his teeth trembled. He said to God, "if the prince succeeds to the throne, there will be no place for you and me to die!"

Zhuang Jing opens his mouth. He doesn't know what this has to do with Fang Xing.

Ji Gang covered his forehead and felt that his confidants lacked the talent of Xie Jin.

Thinking of Xie Jin, Ji Gang's eyes were deep. He sneered: "Fang Xing, like Xie Jin, is a cadre of defending the prince and grandson. If we don't get rid of them, can we wait to die?"

Zhuang Jing didn't want to die, so he said fiercely, "Sir, why don't your subordinates send someone to kill him!"

"Stupid pig!"

Ji Gang's eyes turned to the sky and his whole body trembled with anger.

"Fang Xing is Huang TAISUN's teacher. If you kill him, will Huang TAISUN not check it? How do you compare with me in front of your majesty?"

Although Zhuang Jing said that Jinling City is the world of royal guards, he dared not talk nonsense on this topic.

"If emperor TAISUN is angry, you and I will have to work hard! Understand?"

Zhuang Jing said foolishly, "Sir, with the emperor's grandson, can't your majesty start on us?"

Ji Gang was really angry with the goods and waved, "I'd rather be executed by your majesty!"

Are you kidding? If Zhu Di executed Ji Gang, his family might still live, but if it was Zhu Zhanji's turn, the consequences would be much worse.

So

"Therefore, the prince must not be allowed to ascend!"

……

It was sunny but not very hot in Fang's village. Fang woke up and took out two small kites and asked Zhang Shuhui and Xiaobai to fly outside.

Wan Wan also shouted to go, so two big two small four women chirped outside.

After they left, Fang woke up and went to the front yard.

Zhu Fang has been a little idle recently. When she saw Fang wake up, she hurried to find a job.

"Young master, I have nothing to do this day. I'm in a panic!"

Fang woke up and looked at the flint device clamped on the vice. He tried it casually. As a result, he hit a small spark and startled him.

"Good!"

This kind of Mars can certainly ignite the fire medicine. Fang Xing picked up a gun and looked at the medicine pool on the side. He couldn't help praising: "it's very good. On the side, even if the weather is not good, I think the ignition rate is guaranteed."

Zhu Fang rubbed her big hands on the side and said with a smile, "young master, I tried the rifling you said."

Fang Xing was thrilled and said, "Oh! Where is it?"

Zhu Fang bent down and took out a gun barrel from below and handed it to Fang Xing.

"Young master, this is done with a hook. It takes too long."

Fang Xing pointed one end of the barrel at the bright place, and then looked at the yin-yang curves inside. His heart was itchy.

Seeing the excitement on Fang Xing's face, Zhu Fang couldn't help saying his shortcomings: "young master, it's difficult to load this kind of barrel."

Fang woke up and looked at some negative lines and sighed, "madder! If the caliber of the lead bullet is not big enough to make a circle, the tightness can't be guaranteed!"

However, there was a shotgun in front of him, and it was still a flint shotgun. Fang woke up satisfied.

"Let's take our time. You continue to study this rifled musket. I'll give you whatever you need!"

Fang woke up and thought that he didn't lack tools. What he lacked was only time.

With a shock to the craftsmen of the Ming Dynasty, Fang Xing waved his hand and added two liang silver to Zhu Fang's monthly example every month.

"Husband, what wonderful thing has Zhu Fang done?"

As the lady in charge of the family, Zhang Shuhui has to ask about every amount of money.

Fang woke up and thought of the delicacy of the ignition device. He praised: "in fact, I think it's less to add only two liang of silver a month. He made this thing and anyone who knows the goods can break his head!"

Zhang Shuhui gave up, and considerately put Zhu Fang's wife home.

The flint gun is in the middle, the two winged infantry are protected, and the cavalry behind them are ready to attack at any time. This scene is spectacular!

The overwhelming ranks could not see the edge at a glance, and the whistles or drums commanded the ranks to move forward in unison.

"Tut tut!"

Fang Xing felt that he was drooling.

"Young master, Jia Quan wants to see you."

Fang Xing wiped the saliva from the corners of his mouth and hurried to the front yard.

Seeing Jia Quan, Fang Xing was about to ask Zhu Zhanji why he didn't come today, but Jia Quan looked serious and told him bad news.

"Mr. Fang, some people say you plagiarize!"

"Plagiarism? What do I plagiarize?"

Fang Xing was a little confused. He felt that he didn't sing poetry and didn't publish books. What's so special?

Jia Quan shook his head and said, "this is the news I just received. I haven't told your highness yet. It is said that a great Confucian named Hong Bingzheng said that your arithmetic copied his manuscript."

"Arithmetic?"

Fang woke up and was not angry. He just sneered and said, "where is the great Confucian?"

Jia Quan shrunk his neck and said, "I heard that he was on his way to Beijing. I guess he wanted to confront him face to face."

This is face to face!

"Jia Quan, do you have any information about Hong Bingzheng? For example, what he is good at."

Jia Quan said awkwardly, "not yet. After receiving the news, I have sent my brothers to check, but it will take some time."

Fang Xing lost his hands to Jia Quan and said, "then I'll see what the great Confucian of Ming Dynasty is!"

When Zhu Zhanji came, Fang woke up and was teaching wan wan to fish by the pool in the backyard.

"Brother Dehua, my father said that peace is precious."

Fang Xing handed the fishing rod to the beam protecting Wan Wan on the side, then clapped his hands and said, "I won't do it!"

"Brother Dehua, I heard that Hong Bingzheng has a group of friends and students. If the two sides conflict, I'm afraid you will suffer."

Fang woke up and said with a smile, "do you also think my arithmetic was stolen?"

Zhu Zhanji quickly waved his hand and said, "no, absolutely not! Brother Dehua, you are not only amazing in arithmetic, but also benefit me a lot in other aspects. This is not a knowledge that can be stolen by stealing a teacher."