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……

Zhang Mao smiled with faint eyes.

"Your Highness, I just said something about strategy. Your majesty has just reprimanded me."

Fang woke up calmly. The little dog sniffed all the way to his feet and stretched out his claws to scratch his shoes.

"You, you! Your so-called strategy is known to the palace, but those are Daming's secrets, but they are not easy to divulge. Pay more attention next time."

"Yes, I'm leaving."

Fang Xing gently shook his right foot. The dog's claws were shaken open, and then he caught up with him.

Zhu gaochi and Zhang Mao looked at the scene. Zhu gaochi smiled, but Zhang Mao didn't know what he thought, and his eyes began to be a little scattered.

Fang Xing leaned over to pick up the dog, handed it to Liang Zhong, and then turned away.

Zhu gaochi took the dog, gently stroked its head and asked, "what do you really think?"

Zhang Mao said with a low smile: "Your Highness, Xinghe Bo runs a new school, and Jubao mountain guard is the pioneer of Daming guard. All guns and artillery are run by... Xinghe Bo alone, and in the name of a martial arts professor... His highness TAISUN's division can be entrusted with state affairs in the future."

Seeing Zhu gaochi smiling and speechless, Zhang Mao glanced at Liang Zhong and said, "there are potatoes, the blessings that many people depend on for their lives. I read history books, but I have never seen such important officials who can be both civil and military. It's amazing!"

Liang Zhong served on the side. After hearing Zhang Maoming's praise and criticism, he couldn't help sneering at himself.

Fang Xing has never exercised power. According to Zhang Mao, the officials who do not exercise power should be suspicious and defensive. In the future, we should simply shut up and stop doing things, so as to ensure our safety.

"It's really biased."

Zhu gaochi was just a faint word, and Zhang Mao quickly admitted his mistake.

"Your Highness, I just admire Xinghe Bo's talent and strategy. I made a mistake."

Zhang maolue bowed to apologize and then left.

Zhu gaochi touched the dog and said faintly, "people are divided into groups. If they don't agree, they will be restrained. You don't understand, so you can't talk nonsense."

"Yes, your highness."

Liang Zhong knows what Zhu gaochi means, that is to tell him not to spread the words here.

This is a warning, let the beam center a Lin warning.

After Zhang Mao went out, he found the text side that was copying memorials.

"How?"

The weather was good a few days ago, but after a spring rain, everyone put on cotton padded clothes again. Only Wen Fang was still in single clothes and looked free and unrestrained.

Zhang Mao sat on the side, his eyes gradually deepened: "it's OK. My little brother tested it. Your highness still seems to have a favor for him. But over time..."

Wen Fang put down his brush, moved his wrist and said, "over time, there will be more suspicions. Talk more, but pay attention to discretion. Once exposed, your highness will be alert."

Zhang Mao said with a smile, "Your Highness should know what you mean, but you didn't interrupt. This is containment. With this containment, we can have a future. Brother Yancheng, the king should uphold the golden mean!"

Wen Fang shook his body and said with a sneer, "it's just the art of left-right balance. We should emulate the sages and help them."

"Yes! Your highness is a brilliant and broad-minded gentleman of our generation, and serving him to create a prosperous era is the glory of our life. It should shine in the annals of history and be immortal..."

……

I listened to the dripping sound outside the window.

The moss on the eaves gradually increased a lot of new green. An ant crawled back and forth on it, but he didn't know whether he was looking for food.

There was a table, a chair and a futon in the humble fighting room.

Mingxin sat on the futon, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if listening to the sound of water droplets. But his hands were held and put from time to time, obviously without such leisure elegance.

"Master Mingxin, someone is looking for you."

Someone shouted softly outside the door, but it made Mingxin lose his temper like thunder. He jumped up, went to open the door, and then

"Are you afraid?"

Fang Xingxiao's clouds are light and the wind is light, but he refuses to take an umbrella in a slight drizzle. He is like a tourist in spring.

Mingxin didn't even look at the little monk. He smiled and said, "uncle, it's my great honor to come. Please come in."

Seeing Mingxin welcoming the guests sideways, Fang woke up and said, "you want to wet the apricot rain with clothes, and the wind is not cold. Fang admires the scenery in the temple. Would you like to be a tour guide?"

Mingxin United ten ways: "this poor monk's wish!"

Qingshou temple was built in the former dynasty and is famous for its twin towers. There are many scenes in the temple. But neither of them came to enjoy the scenery, so they just walked at will.

After a gust of wind, Mingxin shivered. The so-called willow wind, but this is Peiping! It's freezing!

Reaching out to wipe away the moisture from his face, he looked at no one behind him and said with a bitter smile, "Xing He Bo, I'm suffering! If the child is not born, I'll be restless."

The path is quiet, and the pine bark on both sides is soaked by rain. It looks like black, secluded and lonely.

The air is good and full of the smell of plants.

Fang Xing touched the trunk of the pine tree and got water stains and some unknown black particles. He looked up at the top of the tree and said, "this is the man. You want to live as straight as a green pine, but someone wants you to bend and grow. Therefore, Mingxin, this is your doom. After that, the sea and the sky are vast."

Mingxin didn't have a broad mood. He said with a strong smile: "I heard that his highness is in charge of most of the current state affairs. I don't have a bottom in my heart!"

"Are you afraid?"

Fang Xing patted the trunk gently, and the water droplets on the tree fell down, chilly.

"I'm afraid."

Mingxin admitted his timidity.

"Don't worry, it will be safe when your Majesty's child is born."

Fang Xing left the answer and walked in alone, leaving Mingxin in a daze.

After a long time, Mingxin suddenly realized it and said with a smile, "yes, your majesty, once you decide, even... Can suppress people. At that time, who dares to fight me? That's treachery."

"Uncle..."

When he woke up, he lost Fang Xing's trace. Looking back, it was quiet all around, only the sound of water droplets on the ground.

Mingxin shivered and hurried after him.

Suddenly two people came to the deserted path. They stopped where Fang Xing had just stood.

"The monk should keep an eye on it. If there is anything wrong, kill it."

"Yes, sir, but Xing Hebo intervened."

"It doesn't matter. You know the relationship between Xinghe Bo and TAISUN. He won't do bad things, but only help."

"My Lord, Xinghe Bo probably ordered a few words just now. He doesn't know what he said. Shall we go and ask him?"

"Don't go, your majesty. This is unusual. Let's just do our own thing. Talking and stretching out our hands will be bad."

"Thank you for your advice. Our job will end when Princess Tai sun gives birth to a child. It's easy."

"It's not easy. That's why I told you to talk less. Don't ask about things you shouldn't ask, otherwise you'll be involved at that time..."

"Yes, I know my mistake..."