After roughly discussing a framework, Zhu Di saw that it was just lunch time, so he stayed for dinner.
The food in Guanglu temple is much better than before, but Fang Xing criticized the dried fried fish as being only used to feed the cat.
The three ate in a small room. Listening to Fang Xing's comments on the food one by one, Yang Rong was particularly unhappy.
"There is a chef in xinghebo's house. When will it be treated?"
When Yang Rong said this, Xia Yuanji wondered, "yes, xinghebo, it seems that you haven't invited a passer-by in your family except for the two children?"
Fang Xing gave up frying dried fish, made rice with fish soup and ate it twice. Then he said, "my family doesn't even have enough tables and benches. Last time the child was one year old, he still borrowed it. Please toss people with wine!"
After a few words of gossip, Yang Rong said, "there are a lot of open spaces outside the city. In the future, someone will settle down. The planning of this square city is also a big trouble!"
"What's the trouble? Just follow the in the city."
Xia Yuanji gained too much during this period of time and said happily: "those close to the market will be built by the household department. At that time, it will be rented. It is a good thing for the people outside to build houses. Slowly, they will gather in the square market, and the market can find helpers. How many benefits at one stroke!"
After dinner, the three dispersed and waited for the matter to be finalized in a year.
Fang woke up and found Zhu Zhanji. They whispered for a long time before they went home.
……
Jia Quan has a guard team of more than 50 people in his hand, which is Zhu Zhanji's personal security force.
The bodyguard was also going to celebrate the new year, so Jia Quan asked Zhu Zhanji for instructions and was on duty in shifts.
"Your Highness went on a trip and called everyone back."
After Yu Jia's hard account, he went back. Recently, Kwai Ying was fast eyed and diligent, and gradually entered Zhu Zhanji's eyes, which made him very upset.
Jia Quan was sleepy. Hearing the speech, he cheered up and sent someone out to inform the bodyguards who came home to return.
Zhu Zhanji's travel is generally not troublesome, just a horse team.
Jia Quan was used to it, and the guards were used to it. They surrounded Zhu Zhanji out of the city gate, and then walked slowly to the north.
It was still cold, everything withered, and all I saw along the way was bleak.
At this time, Peiping city did not take advantage of the capital to gather a large number of people to settle down, and only occasionally saw a few villages along the way. Some farmers stood by the field and pointed, probably talking about farming after the beginning of spring.
After several villages, there are more woods on the roadside. However, when the popularity of Peiping city gradually rises, most of these woods will be cut down.
Zhu Zhanji pointed to the woods and said, "when you go back, remember to remind me that these woods need a ban and are not allowed to be cut down at will."
Fang Xing reminded Zhu Zhanji that if we do not control the indiscriminate cutting and grazing in the north, the future Beiping city will fly sand and stone.
Flying sand and stones exaggerated a little, but Fang woke up with a serious look at that time, so Zhu Zhanji had to prepare suggestions to control vegetation in order not to be submerged by sand and stones.
Jia Quan quickly wrote it down, and then looked at the empty road ahead. He felt that today was not like a trip, but like an inspection.
The Chinese new year has more wine and meat, more time to rest, and the guards are also lazy, thinking that they can change shifts when they go back.
There were dense forests on both sides of the front. When Zhu Zhanji led into the middle, Jia Quan suddenly shook his body and shouted, "protect your highness!"
The guards are still in a daze: NIMA, there's nothing here. Jiaquan, are you crazy?
But in Jia Quan's eyes, the snow on the top of those trees is a warning.
It snowed the day before yesterday. At this time, there are few pedestrians and no one will enter the forest.
How did the snow fall?
In an instant, the bodyguards rushed to Zhu Zhanji and were ready to surround him in the middle.
"Kill!"
But their reaction was still half a beat slow. Jia Quancai warned, and more than a dozen riders rushed out of the woods.
When he saw the bows and arrows in the hands of those people, Jia Quan shouted in despair, "protect your highness and return to the city! Pockmarked Liu's people stop the enemy with me!"
A pockmarked man pulled out his knife and shouted, "follow me!"
Half of the people went to escort Zhu Zhanji, but Zhu Zhanji didn't move. He just looked back at the reaction of these guards and looked disappointed in his eyes.
The attackers were covered in what looked like tulle, with only two holes in their eyes.
With the bow and arrow in hand, it only takes one wave. At such a close distance, Jia Quan felt that most of his gang would fall.
But these enemies suddenly put away their bows and arrows and circled from the right, which made Jia Quan confused at all.
"Your Highness..."
Zhu Zhanji lined up his bodyguard and rode out slowly. Jia Quan looked at the group of 'enemies' not far away and said in shame: "Your Highness, I owe my duty."
"Sir, it's hard for the sock to strangle!"
The knife shouted and took the silk stockings off his head with difficulty, and then studied it.
The so-called don't go out without wearing silk stockings is only for people with large pores and longer leg hair than East Asian men.
So it's no pity that the knife threw the silk stockings to the ground. The horse's hooves moved slightly, trampled the silk stockings under his feet, and trampled Jia Quan's confidence away.
"A mess! A bag of wine and rice!"
An 'enemy' took off his head and sneered. Jia Quan said in frustration, "uncle, I think..."
Fang Xing said coldly, "do you think Peiping is safe? Do you think no one has evil intentions towards TAISUN in Daming? Do you think your life can change TAISUN's life?"
If it was really a thief just now, after a round of bows and arrows, the broken Jia Quan and others could not stop the other party from chasing Zhu Zhanji.
Thinking of this, Jia Quan got down in a cold sweat and knelt down and said, "Your Highness, I'm guilty."
Zhu Zhanji said coldly, "there are a lot of frills because of the lack of practice. Let's take turns to enter Jubao mountain guard."
fuck! Looking at Fang Xing's face, it's clear that he is extremely dissatisfied with them. If he enters Jubao mountain guard, he can't get out without losing several layers of skin!
The pockmarked Liu raised his head and said, "Xinghe Bo, this is a sneak attack! If there is an enemy, we will have an early warning. This is not the case all the way!"
Fang Xing sneered, "you're reasonable, Fang Wu!"
"Master!"
Fang Wu jumped off his horse and bowed to the order.
Fang Xing pointed at pockmarked Liu with his whip and said, "run five miles first, and then fight with his fists and feet. If he thinks he is good at knives and guns, he will do it with him!"
As soon as pockmarked Liu was stunned, he untied the knife and scabbard together and said, "fight first and then run!"
"Pockmarked Liu, shut up!"
Jia Quan came up to drink pockmarked Liu, turned back and pleaded, "please punish your highness."
Zhu Zhanji looked at the guards coldly: "after you are brave enough to win, you can do things without rules and regulations. You are impetuous and chaotic. Jia Quan, go back and get ten sticks per person!"
"Thank you, your highness!"
Jia Quan hurried to thank him. Pockmarked Liu glanced at Fang Wu unconvinced, and then knelt down to thank him.
For such dereliction of duty, Zhu Zhanji's punishment is only ten sticks. If he is really angry, he just needs to beat back these bodyguards, which is the real punishment.