The procuress wants to get close to Fang Xing, but Chen Mo's words make her feel guilty.
She was thinking about how to dig out Fang Xing's identity, and then quietly send out the Yingzhou woman in the town building to make a good marriage.
She felt she had the right eye.
So Fang Xing threw out the problem. Everyone was a little embarrassed. Even after the cold show, the procuress smiled and said, "which master is so rich, if..."
Chang Yu looked at her coldly and felt that Daming had banned whoring for too long, so that these newcomers didn't understand the rules and didn't even have the basic ability to observe words and colors.
The procuress thought it was wrong. She sat there stiffly and felt the cold air overflow from the bone.
Someone here is more powerful than Chang Yu!
What master and young master?
It's the emperor and the prince!
The procuress smiled and said, "I'll go out and have a look..."
"If you want to make a statement, you should make it as soon as possible."
Fang Xing wanted to blow something out. He put his hand on the bustard's shoulder and smiled:
"The young master is the eldest son. Is there a problem?"
The procuress felt that her lower abdomen was swollen and her legs were hot. She saw Jin Youzi's look numb, but Chang Yu was smiling.
Where's Qian Hui?
The right political envoy Qian Hui is mu ran.
Only Cao Fei was still an old whore, and his hand had long disappeared under the thin skirt.
Jin Youzi raised his glass to drink and Fang woke up and looked at him.
They kept such a posture, but the atmosphere became more and more tense.
The procuress felt that she shouldn't have come in. At the moment, no matter how stupid she was, she knew that master Jin was better than Chang Yu, and the master beside her seemed to be better than master Jin.
Young and promising!
Looking at Fang Xing's age, one is a procuress and the other is a powerful man whose authority is above the chief envoy Chang Yu.
She peeked at Fang Xing and saw Fang Xing smiling. She didn't know whether it was kindness or confidence.
"Are you afraid of me?"
When Fang Xing said this, the procuress was shocked to find that master Jin had lost his chopsticks, then pointed to Fang Xing and said, "do you still know this?"
"Why don't you know?"
Jin Youzi said angrily, "if it weren't for you, how could the young master not be honored until now?"
The procuress felt a roar in her head and a loosening of her lower body. She almost lost her control.
Is this the prince or... The prince?
You are still a young master. You don't think it's right for a procuress who is as stupid as a pig in politics.
She trembled and grabbed Fang Xing's clothes. As long as someone shouted to kill her, she was ready to hold it.
"You're still afraid of science, Mr. Jin, or that sentence. It's a mule or a horse. You talk on paper all day. You only know how to threaten and suppress. Do you dare to fight?"
Fang Xingzhen's eyebrows said, "go your own way and see who is more suitable for Daming and Lord Jin. Dare you?"
This Fang wakes up and is aggressive!
Yan Dajian leaned forward slightly and glanced quickly to his left.
Cao Fei is touching a woman. He is very curious.
The woman kept pouring wine and sent it to his mouth with her slender hand. He drank it with a smile, and then made fun of the woman.
Is this eunuch so unseemly?
Yan Dajian sneers in his heart. He knows what Jin Youzi is afraid of.
If Fang Xing swears to stay away from the future crown prince, Jin Youzi will fight with anyone who dares to shake the crown prince's position.
Can you wake up?
Yan Dajian felt that he saw a good play today and could understand the undercurrent in the court more thoroughly, which would be of great benefit to his future standing in line.
So it's only a few glasses of wine for him to relax from his anxiety when he just came in.
Just make a fuss. The more lively, the better.
He was feeling comfortable. Fang Xing's eyes turned and asked, "what does adult Yan think?"
Yan Dajian was drinking. When he heard the speech, his right hand trembled slightly. The wine in the glass shook and overflowed from the edge.
He smiled and said, "this is a big event, but it's also a family matter. The great master should be arbitrary."
This sentence is very real, knocking down Jin Youzi's dissatisfaction and hesitation.
That's the emperor's family business, and the eldest son is the eldest son. Dare you say that the second prince is more suitable to be the prince?
How to write history books a hundred years later?
Did Jin Youzi and others coerce the emperor to establish the second prince?
Yan Dajian felt that his wisdom could make the people present feel inferior, but he pretended to be difficult and sighed: "national affairs are difficult. It's good to work together!"
Fang Xing wanted them to express their support, but Jin Youzi linked it to his honor.
Prince, young master!
"Science is still young."
Jin Youzi knew that the throne of the crown prince must be, and the rest was to compete for the right to educate the crown prince. Whoever fought for it was the final winner.
Science to Confucianism!
"Yes! It's young, but it's vigorous and has no smell of decay."
Fang woke up and said something.
Jin Youzi disdained: "there are only a few people."
This is the truth. Fang woke up and said, "whether it's Confucianism or science, the administration of officials is the top priority."
When science and Confucianism can compete with each other in the government and the public, when science overwhelms Confucianism and becomes a prominent school in the Ming Dynasty, will those scientific children still be like now?
Fang Xing shook his head slightly, "but you have taught people to be human for so many years, but people are still so many people. The prosperity and replacement is as lively as walking a lantern. Who can be educated?"
Boom!
Jin Youzi slapped the table heavily, squinted at Fang and woke up: "do you want to argue with me?"
"Your eloquence is invincible."
Knowing that Jin Youzi was a little angry, Fang woke up and said with a smile, "before Emperor Wen, do you dare to think that Daming is as prosperous as today?"
Jin Youzi has his own pride. He shakes his head.
"Externally and internally, you are maintaining. Who is innovating?"
Jin Youzi was silent, but he was extremely angry.
He felt that he had let go of his stature. Fang woke up and should abandon his past grievances. Wouldn't it be better for everyone to work together?
Moreover, there is a tacit understanding between the Bachelor of political science. Everyone thinks that it is best for the future crown prince to be the teacher of the political affairs hall in turn. Just as Emperor Wen arranged to assist the prince and his grandson, the teachers were replaced from time to time.
As for science, it is not impossible to compromise, but the examples must be kept low.
Then someone hurried outside, and the sound of footsteps came quickly outside the door.
Chang Yu's people were guarding the door. After a while of negotiation, one came in.
The visitor was Fang Xing, the Ding Fang er who stayed in fangjiazhuang.
When Fang Eryi saw Fang awake here, he bowed his hands and said, "Sir, just three days ago, the young master was the champion in the entrance examination of martial arts, and martial arts was the 39th!"
When Fang Er saw that Fang woke up and his eyes were full of energy, he added: "there were more than 100 children of Xun Qi that day, and most of them ridiculed the young master."
Fang woke up with a smile and said, "potatoes are angry?"
Fang Erlang said, "no, the young master is silent. At the 39th martial arts test, Baoding Hou announced on the spot that there are 100 children of Xun Qi, and the young master is the third from the bottom!"
"Good!"
Fang woke up and drank. Yan Dajian was about to say a few congratulations, but Fang woke up and said, "Fang has a son like this. What do you think?"
His eyes glanced at Yan Dajian, moved slowly from Yan Dajian, and finally settled in Jin Youzi.
We wake up the Godson. What about the prince?
In the Bachelor of assistant politics, whose children can have potatoes?
"The young master handed in the paper first. Hou Baoding also said that he was young, but he couldn't put it down after reading the paper. He even said that this paper should win the first prize!"
Meng Ying studied Zhang Fu's style and boasted of being a Confucian general, but her attainments in Confucianism were not low.
He said that if Tudou should win the first prize in the literary examination, there must be some merit.