Chapter 871

After a lunch at Fang's house, Yang Rong proudly took a string of small fish home and said it was going to fry and drink.

Fang woke up and sent him out. Then he went back and took a nap.

Taking a nap in this season is the most comfortable. It's neither hot nor cold. It's too comfortable!

Xiaobai has been asleep for a long time. Since she was pregnant, she had better squint for a while at noon according to the instructions of the imperial doctor.

Tudou insisted on waiting until Fang woke up and yawned. Fang woke up skillfully and picked him up. As soon as the father and son lay on the couch, they added some leisure to the afternoon.

But leisure was soon broken.

Fang Xingzheng dreamed that he was swimming in the river. Suddenly, the mountain shook and the river suddenly disappeared.

"Husband, husband."

Fang Xing opened his eyes and asked, "what's the matter?"

Zhang Shuhui whispered, "Lord Yang is back again."

Fang Xing was startled, then handed Zhang Shuhui the potato lying on his chest, rubbed his face and went to the front yard.

……

Yang Rong's face was a little white, with a beard and a Confucian shirt. If his eyes were not a little frightened, he was really an old white face.

"After I went out from your house, before I got to Jubao gate, the horse pulling the cart began to go crazy. The coachman couldn't pull it. Finally, I jumped out of the car and escaped."

Eh!

Fang Xing had some doubts when he saw that Yang Rong was intact.

Brother, you're not using a bitter trick, are you?

Huang Gai used a bitter meat trick, got dozens of sticks, and almost died.

But you

Yang Rong said with a wry smile, "I was lucky when I jumped. I just hugged a tree."

With that, he fished up his sleeve and revealed his scarred arms.

Fang woke up and took a breath. "Who would dare to do such a thing?"

This is death!

Zhu Di is not the kind emperor. He knows it. It can't be taken lightly.

"What about the horse?"

Fang Xing felt that as long as the horse wasn't dead, it would come out.

Yang Rong said awkwardly, "I was worried about the follow-up of the thief, so I hurried to your house."

"Knife, go and get the medicine."

Fang Xing felt that the man was dying. He dared to make trouble with the Demon Under Zhu Di's eyes. He was so brave.

Who could it be?

Yang Shiqi?

impossible!

Lao Yang's disposition is quite good. He won't do such a thing!

After treating Yang Rong's wound, Fang woke up to a man.

"Jin Youzi?"

Yang Rong hurried away and was escorted home by Xin Laoqi with two family members.

However, compared with going to Zhu Di to complain, Yang Rong felt that it was better to pretend nothing.

Fang woke up and thought for a long time. Finally, he felt that Jin Youzi couldn't do such a thing, so he tangled.

……

But Zhu Di didn't tangle. When he got the news, he flew into a rage and immediately ordered the royal guards to conduct a thorough investigation.

As a former undercover and anti bone boy, Shenyang has been somewhat complacent recently.

"Your Majesty has given us this job, so we should do it well! If anyone is sneaky, don't blame me for being cruel!"

Things are not complicated. One is the coachman, the other is the horse.

The first is the coachman, but the coachman is wronged and ignorant.

So Shenyang was angry.

"Come on, tell me how you colluded with outsiders to assassinate Lord Yang. I can make you suffer less."

The coachman looked frightened: "my Lord, I'm really wronged! After I found that the horse was wrong, I told the master and tried my best to rein in the horse, otherwise my master can't jump?"

Jumping out of a high-speed carriage, and still civil servants such as Yang Rong, Shenyang can imagine how dangerous it is, but

Shenyang shouted with evil in his eyes: "torture him!"

……

Since Yang Rong is fine, Fang Xing will not be involved, so he is enjoying his foot ban life.

But things are always not transferred by people's will. When Fang woke up teasing potatoes and caring about the child in Xiaobai's stomach, a storm suddenly arose.

No sign!

The forbidden man is called uncle

Fang Xing picked up the potatoes, looked at Zhu gaoxu's white face, smiled and encouraged.

The potato hesitated, looked around with big eyes, and finally shouted.

"Uncle!"

Zhu gaoxu couldn't be happy. He rubbed his hands. "Then what, come! Go back to the house and get the king's knife!"

Uh

Fang woke up embarrassed and said, "Lord, potatoes can't carry that knife!"

Zhu gaoxu is strong and uses a heavier knife than others.

Zhu gaoxu stared at the bull's eye and said, "what's the matter? I can't carry it now. I'm sure I can carry it in the future. Don't learn from those Wuxun children. They are so rotten. They can't dance with knives and guns. They are panting when riding a horse. They either feel sour legs or feel low back pain. They will be black sheep in the future!"

Fang Xing suddenly realized that this man has always looked down on those Wu Xun!

Yes, those martial Lords have been complacent since they were knighted. They remember the word power all day, but they forget where their titles came from.

Zhu gaoxu said with disgust: "the children in the family are not useful. Unfortunately, they are not material for reading. Otherwise, I will send them to you! If the text is not successful, I will be annoyed if I don't have martial arts!"

Fang Xing said with a bitter smile, "if you want to enter the Academy, you have to take the exam. At present, there are two people who have not taken the exam. One is Yue Baoguo. All the adults at home have died for the Ming Dynasty. The other is TAISUN's brother, which was forced by his majesty."

"Zhu Zhanyong? That boy is too Yin. I don't like it!"

Zhu gaoxu had a clear distinction between love and hate, and disliked his nephew's face.

Fang woke up and asked, "what is TAISUN doing these days?"