Chapter 1547

"Your Highness, Zheng He, please."

Zhu Zhanji slept in and was having breakfast. When he heard the speech, he said, "let him in."

Before long, Zheng He came.

"Yes, your highness!"

He looks handsome and looks like a great husband!

Zhu Zhanji nodded slightly and said, "what problems have you found in Jinling these days?"

Zheng He's skin color is much whiter than before. He said in a deep voice: "Your Highness, Jinling City is secure, but many officials of various departments have lazy politics. At present, it seems that Qian Junhua of the Ministry of work and LAN Weiye of ducha hospital are conscientious."

Zhu Zhanji pondered: "Jinling officials are lazy. My father and emperor have heard about this for a long time. When I come down to Jinling this time, I also want all parties to beat it. If you are incompetent, you should go yourself. You have been here recently. You should know everything. Don't learn those who are wise and protect yourself... Rotten gas!"

Zheng He said coldly, "don't worry, your highness. I'm just over here. I still want to go to sea."

Zhu Zhanji's face was slightly dark and said, "it's not feasible to go to sea for the time being, but you don't need to be depressed. After settling down, the palace will naturally mediate."

Zheng He said, "don't worry, your highness. As long as the will is given, I can organize a fleet to go to sea again and raise my great power overseas!"

Zhu Zhanji then comforted a few words, and Zheng He asked Fang Xing before leaving.

"Xinghebo... Outside the city."

……

Beauty is delicate and weak after bath.

Mo Chou, with more spring in his eyebrows, looks like flowers after the rain, which makes people excited at first sight.

"Master."

This title made Fang Xing feel excited. As soon as he pulled his hand, he sat Mo Chou on his lap and asked, "you can go to Peiping, so I can rest assured."

"No, my concubine... I'm in Jinling. If I have a child in the future, I'll send him to the academy to study, and then I'll drive the immortal house to support him."

The smooth face was still flushed. The shame of last night was still in my memory, but the seemingly delicate woman in front of me said these words very firmly.

"You, you!"

Fang Xing said helplessly, "I know your temperament, that's all. But there's the first Xianhe academy here. If something happens, you won't be bullied. When I have children in the future, I'll make arrangements."

Mo Chou drooped his eyes and said, "Sir, what if it's a girl?"

Fang Xing smiled and said, "I like my daughter best. If you have a daughter, you can't help it. You must go to Peiping, or I'll worry."

Mo Chou hesitated for a moment and looked up, just opposite Fang Xing's smiling eyes. She immediately hung her head and said, "well, but I can support myself and my children."

Fang Xing smiled and nodded, but he said in his heart: you can't help it at that time!

Mo Chou suddenly struggled. Fang woke up and let go. She looked at her blessing in front of her body. Her eyelashes trembled and said, "master, sit down a little and I'll wash my hands and make soup."

"Don't worry, you... Don't be shy."

Fang Xing said with an impulse to laugh, and then his long eyelashes picked up quickly, and his face was instantly full of blush.

After Mo Chou went, Fang woke up out of the inner yard.

"Master, the Taiping mansion is very nervous, but they don't dare to move around during the day. At night, those people threaten everywhere and say that they are not allowed to talk nonsense, otherwise the whole family will die."

Fang Wu took out a piece of paper with some names on it.

"Sir, these are the onlookers who witnessed the arrest that day and the last man's suicide."

Fang woke up and shook his head. "It's useless. The role of witness must be based on material evidence, but..."

......

Fang Xing takes a concubine, and Mo Chou is also the owner of Shenxianju. This news and the wanton arrest of criminal officials by East Hall royal guards are listed as the two recent news in Jinling.

The criminals were arrested, but Zhu Zhanji had no movement, and Fang Xing's action was somewhat eye-catching.

Two carriages and a group of servants woke up and left Jinling City.

"Xiangche, BMW, xinghebo, this is a trip with the United States! It's really free and easy."

When Fang woke up, the atmosphere in Jinling suddenly relaxed.

Yan Bingxing was still dignified in Yan's house, but there were more wrinkles on his face.

"The master drinks tea."

Feiyan went into the study and put the teacup on the table.

The flying swallow in front of him is still slim and slim, with white and pink complexion. He can be called a beauty.

Yan Bingxing drooped his eyes without looking at it. Feiyan left disappointed and left a room of fragrance.

Yan Bingxing's reputation has been a little smelly since he was exposed to having illegitimate children, but because his eldest son Yan Pengju is in the Imperial College, outsiders will give some face more or less.

This is also the attitude determined by the current educational resources of Daming.

At present, there are schools at all levels in Daming, but the only one who can be an official is the Imperial College, so the number of places in the Imperial College can almost be robbed.

And the professor's right is not small. If he gives you a "bad comment", I'm sorry, you can't graduate normally. Don't be an official. Go home and farm.

"Father."

So when he saw his eldest son, Yan Bingxing was pleased, but also a little... Embarrassed!

Yan Pengju hasn't had a good time recently. Everyone knows that his family has offended xinghebo. Unless he has great courage or has a good relationship, most of them are just stiff archers.

Yan Bingxing only felt depressed. He said, "Fang Xing went on a trip with his concubine? Does your highness have anything to say?"

This idle and idle attitude is the ready-made handle. Yan Bingxing feels that Fang Xing has become a hero and veteran after Zhu Di went, so he began to loosen up.

Thinking of this, Yan Bingxing only felt hot. He glanced at the door, but didn't see the flying swallow that had been gradually ignored by him. He said, "Your Highness, it's hard to restrict Fang Xing's identity, but if someone makes things big, hey hey!"

Then he saw the eldest son silent, frowned and said, "what do you mean? Who do you want to be angry with?"

Yan Peng said, "father, it is said that your highness sleeps all day in the big house. When he wakes up, he asks someone to sing songs. He is still drunk at night."

"Nonsense!"

Yan Bingxing disdained and said, "after your majesty ascended the throne, your Highness's position was a little awkward. It must be disgusting to see each other, so your majesty brought him to Jinling. But what about the mellow beauty, Fang Xing, who still wants to travel?"

Yan Peng raised his head and said, "yes, everyone thinks someone is spreading rumors. Your highness estimates that he is in a depressed mood, so he is a little cold."

Yan Bingxing whispered, "let's not worry. Someone will quietly follow him and find his handle all the way. If he catches the handle, not only will he be unlucky, but even his highness will follow."

Yan Pengju turned back to look at the door, and then said, "father, if you are guilty, you should naturally send someone to follow, and if you hate him, it's enough for our family to sit and see how the man planted a fight in Jinling."

Yan Pengju's current situation is somewhat embarrassing. Although it is the evil result brought by his father Yan Bingxing, his family certainly can't count it like this, so all hatred accumulates on Fang Xing's head.

"He did it himself!"

Yan Bingxing's eyes are full of hate.

When Yan Peng left, Yan Bingxing couldn't wait to call Feiyan. In her ecstasy, she began

There are many peak moments, but not many for Yan Bingxing at the moment, so he cherishes it and often changes the women around him.

"I want him to die..."

"Master..."