Chapter 1099

Today is the first birthday of the Fang family for peace. No outsiders.

"Everyone else has given a gift. Let's invite another guest. It's ugly to eat."

Once suffered from the pain that the monthly salary was little left after giving money, so Fang Xing didn't like to treat, leading to the outside world saying that the Fang family was isolated from the powerful people in the capital.

Zhang Shuhui looked at the slight purple on Fang Xing's right eye, covered her mouth and smiled, then nodded and said, "some people in the capital will have a big banquet for guests every seven or eight days. I don't know if the family is too cumbersome. My concubine arranged and closed up with Xiaobai last time. I didn't want to get out of bed for a few days. I'm so tired!"

"Young master, I took potatoes and Ping An to the kitchen."

Xiaobai holds Ping'an and smiles flatteringly at Fang Xing. He is followed by potatoes and bell. The goose also comes out and wants to peck the bell's tail. He looks back and yells, and becomes good immediately.

"Go, don't let the potatoes make trouble!"

Even if you are closed by Ping An's fist, Fang wakes up and still smiles. Xiaobai is in high spirits today. He and Zhang Shuhui are happy to watch.

As for potatoes, the little guy is like a ghost. He's probably going to inspect the kitchen.

Three people and two animals went to the kitchen. Fang Xing and Zhang Shuhui were under the eaves. The breeze blew and brought Zhu Zhanji.

"Brother Dehua, where's peace?"

Zhu Zhanji really likes the two boys of the Fang family. The gift is a short knife inlaid with precious stones.

Zhang Shuhui hurried down the aisle to thank her, and then followed her to the kitchen to see the dishes.

"Brother Dehua, who shot your eyes?" Zhu Zhanji asked in surprise when he saw that Fang Xing's eyes were a little dark.

"Hit yourself!"

Fang Xing pointed to the stone stool in the yard and sat down with Zhu Zhanji. Muhua sent iced herbal tea. It felt cold from his mouth to his whole body.

"Ping An and potatoes are in the kitchen. How about today's banquet?"

Fang Xing held the tea cup and felt the coolness. The whole person relaxed.

Zhu Zhanji dried the herbal tea, picked up the teapot in the ice water, poured another cup, and said with a bitter smile, "Uncle Han was so angry that he punched Zhang Chu and vomited blood."

Zhu gaoxu has a bad temper, which is worse than Zhu Di's, so no one really dared to provoke him before.

Last time this guy said he should close up and cultivate his mind, but he didn't expect to cultivate such a nature.

But Zhu Zhanji didn't dissuade him. This

"Do you want to see if the king of Han has hidden anything?"

Zhu Zhanji's face was plain. Fang woke up to those thoughtful emperors and sighed: "the king of Han is this virtue. If you go to test and are found by him, you will lose his support in the future."

Uncle was tempted by his nephew, which is humiliation!

Zhu Zhanji put down his tea cup and said with flashing eyes, "at that time, it's not easy for me to intervene."

"Are you worried that the king of the Han Dynasty has been holding back for so long in the mansion? Guess what conspiracy he has held back?"

Fang Xing knows Zhu Zhanji. If he doesn't doubt Zhu gaoxu, he will definitely stop Zhu gaoxu today.

Zhu Zhanji looked uneasily at the right and said, "brother Dehua, yes, I have some ideas, but think about it. Uncle Han's past temperament, he has to come out at least six or seven times a month, but this time he has been holding it in the house, not to mention me. People outside are guessing whether uncle Han is ill."

"I wonder if he's trying to rebel?"

Fang Xing knows the thoughts of those people outside. One third of the colors dare to say that they are full of colorful. Zhu gaoxu, a former prick, has been holding for so long. All kinds of malicious speculation and fabrication must be indispensable.

Zhu Zhanji was a little embarrassed. Now he rarely showed this emotion. Fang woke up and felt a soft heart.

"Rivers and mountains are easy to change, but nature is hard to change. The king of Han is that temperament. If he learns Chengfu, it's a big joke! Your majesty will deal with him without you."

Fang Xing said, "you've grown up very fast, but when you walk fast, don't forget to stop and review yourself from time to time. There's nothing wrong with your suspicion, but it's too obvious. I bet King Zhao must bear humiliation in the end!"

Zhu Zhanji nodded and said, "Grandpa Huang said that you can't regret being a king. What you do is to do it. The next lesson is that I won't doubt uncle Han in the future, and I've seen uncle Zhao thoroughly."

Fang Xing was powerless, but he couldn't refute it.

The emperor should have been ruthless. There are many sentient emperors in history, but most of them have a bad end. If you make a list of loser emperors, there will only be two kinds of people.

One is a real black sheep, squandering with the foundation left by his ancestors.

The other is too sentimental. For example, song Huizong transferred his feelings for the country to art. Finally, it's not enough to be slaves to foreigners and experience another kind of performance art.

Zhu Zhanji is now walking on the road to the emperor. Most of the road was paved by Zhu Di, and Fang Xing just gave some help and advice from the side.

Zhu Zhanji's side face looked a little cold, reminding people of Zhu Di.

"Do you want to repeat your Majesty's road? I mean the road after your Majesty's accession to the throne."

Zhu Zhanji's look finally became confused. No matter how smart he was, his vision was limited.

Fang Xing knows his general trajectory. Even if Zhu Zhanji ascends the throne immediately, he will not repeat the mistakes. Those civil servants want to hold him, ha ha!

"I don't know. Grandpa Huang has great talent and arbitrary outline. He can be called an emperor for thousands of years. My younger brother must not be comparable."

Fang woke up and nodded: "Your Majesty went deep into the grassland when he was young. Since then, he has controlled Peiping for many years and ascended the throne after the Jingnan disaster. Do you calculate how much polishing your majesty has experienced? You are far worse than your majesty!"

Zhu Zhanji looked forward and said, "the internal chaos of the Ming Dynasty ended. Since then, when it was the time of external expansion, people were fascinated when they thought about it!"

"But you have a sign of suspicion! It's stupid!"

Fang Xing mercilessly interrupted the reverie of Zhu Zhanji, who felt good about himself recently.

"There are many ways to test. For example, check the communication between the Han Palace and the outside world. If you invite the Han king to dinner alone, you can't hide your words if you drink a few glasses of wine."

When Fang woke up to see Zhu Zhanji's stubbornness, he sighed, "power is sweet, but it's also poison. When you're confused by the pleasure of dominating others, it's hard for you to get out of it."

"Think for yourself. I'll go to the kitchen."

Fang woke up and left Zhu Zhanji sitting here alone.

"Am I wrong?"

Zhu Zhanji muttered to himself.

……

The banquet was indeed a delicacy, but Zhu Zhanji was unwilling to eat it.

Ping An wore the little hat Fang Xing made for him and watched everyone eat. He could only eat his own paste.

Men and women were blocked by a screen, but voices could be heard.

"Dad, I'll do it again."

Xiaobai is teasing Ping'an over there, and Zhang Shuhui is also joking. Now the potato is a little jealous, so she turns around and pouts.

Fang Xing smiled and gave him a piece of stewed mutton. Then he raised his voice and said, "Shuhui, potatoes will be eaten again. What do you say?"

Zhang Shuhui smiled on the screen and said, "husband, didn't you say that as long as you are happy, every day is your birthday and you can't get used to potatoes."

Fang Xing is testing Zhang Shuhui?

Having two birthdays for a concubine is a bit too much.

Zhu Zhanji was dazed and forgot to drink.

"A country is like a home. You can master the scale yourself."