Chapter 163

The autumn rain is continuous, which makes people upset.

"The clothes will be damp if you put them down again!"

Zhang Shuhui is taking out her clothes and preparing to bake them with charcoal fire.

The autumn rain in the south makes the home wet. If you walk carelessly, you slip and fall, which is much worse than that in snowy days.

Fang Xing looked lazily at the scene and was finally driven out by Zhang Shuhui. Even Ling Dang was not spared.

"It's the clothes of the woman's house right away. My husband should go out first."

It was drizzling outside. Fang woke up with a bell. A man and a dog looked at each other in the front yard. They didn't know where to go.

Just hesitating, a man rushed in in the rain outside.

Jia Quan ran under the eaves. When he saw Fang waking up, he said anxiously, "Mr. Fang, the latest news is that Hong Bingzheng is less than 50 miles from the capital."

"Oh."

Fang Xing squatted down and pressed the bell he wanted to run into the rain.

Just this?

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

The drizzle moistened the earth. Fang woke up and said, "I regret it."

As soon as Jia Quan's eyes lit up, he thought of Huang TAISUN's words.

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

What are you doing out of town? Of course, it is to "catch the wind" for Hong Bingzheng.

Originally, Zhu Zhanji wanted to wake up behind Fang's back, but when he thought of the reaction of waking up after the incident broke out, he had to give up.

Fang woke up and touched Ling Dang's head and said regretfully, "if only we could plant two seasons this year!"

Jia Quan was almost crazy by this.

Everyone is worried about you, but you're a good old man. You still think about planting less this year.

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

Fang Xing patted lingdang on the back, motioned him to go back, and then looked at Jia Quan and said, "don't do stupid things, people's words are terrible!"

If we could kill Hong Bingzheng's disgusting thing without damaging his reputation, Fang Xing would have sent Xin Laoqi and his servants. How can we use such trouble now.

"I have confidence and strength to defeat those slanders and make the so-called great Confucianism appear!"

Hearing Jia Quan's return, Zhu Zhanji sighed, "brother Dehua is indeed some kind of woman!"

In Zhu Di's education, the emperor was the creature that did not need the benevolence of women. It's best to do things cleanly and without future trouble.

"How is Hong Bing going to do it?"

Jia Quan bowed his head and said, "it's not clear, but several great Confucians in the capital said they were going to host the event."

"Grand meeting?"

A sharp look flashed in Zhu Zhanji's eyes and sneered: "a group of people who follow suit dare to talk about the grand meeting!"

"What about Chaozhong? Who is going to stand on Hong Bingzheng's side?"

Officials will certainly participate in this kind of thing. Zhu Zhanji is just worried that there will be a senior bachelor. At that time, it will be difficult for anyone to win or lose.

"No, at least those people haven't heard of any promise."

Hong Bingzheng's trip is coming. Of course, people with similar interests in the capital will come forward to invite momentum, and those senior officials are the objects they chase.

I think there are several university students, and the influence is different. After that, the participants have some flavor of the alliance.

These days, of course, the more allies, the better.

Zhu Zhanji nodded and said, "Grandpa Huang didn't speak. I guess even if they have a position, they don't dare to stand out, otherwise... Hum!"

Jia Quan said: who doesn't know the relationship between Fang Xing and your family? If you become the enemy of you and the crown prince, it's the tradition of the old Zhu family to settle accounts after autumn when your majesty is a hundred years old!

The prince also chatted with several university scholars in addition to political affairs.

"Zhan Ji is naughty. Several gentlemen have worked hard."

Hu Guang and others hurried to be modest, but they didn't know what the prince meant.

Zhu gaochi said with a smile: "over the past year, Zhan Ji has made great progress, which is inseparable from the teachings of several gentlemen. Therefore, the palace is going to find a time to tell the father emperor that autumn is coming and change some warm places for several gentlemen."

When they went out, several assistant politicians looked at each other. Finally, Yang Shiqi said first: "Your Highness, this is a guarantee for Fang Xing!"

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

As a bachelor, Hu Guang is to the end. But all the people present were smart people. They thought that Zhu Zhanji and Fang Xing were mostly studying miscellaneous studies in the past year.

So who is responsible for the prince's progress?

Jin Youzi said with a smile, "we can't control this. We'll see if Fang Xing is real gold. Real gold is not afraid of fire!"

Yang Shiqi said unconvinced, "this is not a fire refining. It is clearly an impeccable disaster!"

Renfang woke up and stayed at home, but a so-called great scholar Hong Bingzheng who could not be hit by eight poles appeared, and he was also accused of plagiarism.

"I have to fight with that Hong Bingzheng!"

There are not so many great Confucians in this world. The so-called great Confucians are just flower sedan chairs that everyone carries.

The next day, Fang Xing got up as usual and ran circles in the yard. Then he took a bath in sweat and changed into a sky blue Confucian costume in the worried eyes of Zhang Shuhui and Xiaobai.

Even if you don't like Confucianism, in this era of Confucianism, Fang Xing, as a whole, must wear it.

"Husband, you'd better change to a light one?"

Zhang Shuhui thought the sky blue was too fussy and suspected of provocation.

Fang xinglala's collar, thumb and index finger drew an eight on his jaw and said with a smile, "I'm young. Why don't I wear nice clothes? Besides, I'm not going out today."

Before long, Ma Su and Liu Pu came. As for Zhu Zhanji, he will send someone to keep an eye on Hong Bingzheng today and wait for the specific time.

"Class."

Fang woke up in no hurry. The explanation of a math class was so lively that even Liu Pu thought he was really talented.

"Is that Hong bing a fool? How do I think he's hitting stone with an egg?"

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

Ma Su said faintly, "the original Hong Bing is a master of mathematics."

"Really?"

"Really."

In the afternoon, Jia Quan reported that Hong Bingzheng lived in the home of a good friend. Today, an endless stream of visitors blocked the door of the family.

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

"Mr. Fang, there are many of them!"

Jia Quan said anxiously.

"How nice people are! More people make more fun."

Fang woke up and looked at the light rain outside. He thought fishing in this weather should be the most suitable.

Just do what you want. Fang woke up, found the fishing rod, and wandered to the river with the bell.

Coir raincoat, hat, fishing rod.

One man and one dog, in the drizzle, blend into the autumn scenery in the south.