Chapter 2481

Song Chengzhen suddenly pinched. Fang woke up and smiled, "but is there anything difficult?"

Song Cheng Zhen shook his head and said, "Xing He Bo, your majesty says I'm very real. Can you see evil ways or something!"

Fang woke up with a clear mind. At this time, Yi'an, who was standing in the middle, came over.

"Your Highness is still young. Some people are worried about incomplete soul. Your majesty said that song is honest and has no distractions. He can sense evil spirits, so he sent him along."

Song Chengcheng gave Yi'an a pinched look. Fang woke up and said with a smile, "yes! You are the only one in the palace who has no distractions."

Song Chengcheng smiled and tried to hide his pride.

Yi'an approached Fang Xing and whispered, "Your Highness... Very excellent."

Fang woke up and nodded, "yes, there is no better child than him."

Yi'an's eyes were slightly frozen and said, "it's your highness."

"It's family business."

Fang woke up and knocked on Yi'an. She retreated slightly and said, "yes, but that's your highness. There's no family business."

Fang woke up stunned, then nodded and said, "yes, the emperor has nothing to do with his family."

Song Chengcheng paced on the side in all kinds of boredom. Yi'an did not shy away from him and said, "Xing Hebo, you always carry a shell on your back. What are you afraid of?"

Fang Xing was a little embarrassed. His reaction just now was habitual. It was a response to fear of being dug for a long time.

Yi'an's eyes were sharp. "After today, your highness will be the crown prince. How many people will expect him to make mistakes? Xinghe Bo, you are your Highness's teacher. How should you teach your highness? We slaves naturally dare not talk, but this is the foundation of the country and can't be lost."

Fang woke up and nodded. Whether it was out of personal feelings or honor or disgrace for the rest of his life, there was no doubt about AON's loyalty to corn.

When corn came out later, his eyes were blurred.

When Fang woke up and couldn't bear it, he asked, "is the hospital ready?"

Yi'an said, "I've been prepared."

Then she rushed over.

Corn saw Fang Xing and his eyes lit up, but Fang Xing just shook his head slightly.

This is your destiny!

No one can go down this road for you.

Corn was disappointed, and then rushed away.

This is a glorious road, paved by countless people.

But this is just the beginning. The road behind will be very difficult, very difficult.

"Xing Hebo, I didn't find it in that man."

"This is a disgusting move."

"Disgusting who?"

"Your Majesty, of course."

"Then it's the king?"

Fang Xing turned and looked at Anlun, "yes, it's mostly them."

Anlun's eyes were full of magic colors. Fang woke up and sighed and said, "I don't want to remind you, but when he was just crowned prince, his Majesty was staring at Xun Qi. It's not a good time to do it. Moreover, they are just disgusting people. They just want to offend the vassal when his majesty offended the gentry and Xun Qi. What would it be?"

"All eyes are enemies."

Anlun arched his hand and said, "thank Xing and Bo for their advice. We don't take advantage of it. There's something that Xing and Bo should pay attention to."

"What's up?"

Anlun smiled strangely: "your eldest childe... Recently I ran near the home of a poor scholar and a girl when I was free..."

Fang Xing's expression was normal and said, "thank you for telling me."

"You already know?"

Anlun asked curiously. In his opinion, it is impossible for xinghebo in the future to make friends with the daughter of a poor scholar.

Fang woke up and nodded, "the East factory doesn't need to take care of this. Thank you very much."

Fang woke up and arched his hands, and then left.

He knew that Zhu Zhanji was afraid that he would be a little melancholy today, so he was not going to see him.

"The prince is so small!"

"But it looks dignified."

"That's for sure, dragon son and dragon grandson! It's not dignified. If you approach, you won't be able to stand firm!"

"Where are the potatoes?"

Fang woke up hard out of the crowd, but found that he had forgotten to see his own boy.

"Sir, the young master has long dispersed."

"That boy..."

Fang Xing ordered the servants to go home and left with Xin Laoqi.

It was very close to huanghuafang from East Chang'an Street. Fang Xing bought potstickers on the road, got off his horse and walked slowly into the street with Xin Laoqi.

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"Your father still paints?"

Outside the back door of the Feng family, there is a small yard that has been abandoned for many years. Tudou and Feng Lin stroll in the yard.

Spring is coming, and the abandoned yard is full of vitality.

Feng Lin walked ahead with his head slightly raised. Although the grass and trees in the yard were messy, she was still very happy, and her feet jumped lightly from time to time.

"Of course! My father's paintings are very good. Even if he doesn't do the business of powerful families, there are a lot of people coming to ask for paintings."

The girl wrinkled her nose slightly and was a little proud.

The potato gave a cry, saw a small tree in front, jumped up gently, and then pulled off a branch.

"Quality, demeanor!"

Somewhere on the wall, someone sighed.

The potato took a branch and bent it disorderly in his hand. He glanced at Feng Lin in front of him and said, "well... Will you go out to send pictures in the future?"

"Send it!"

Feng Lin turned back, slightly tilted his head, slightly shook his three bun, frowned and said, "my eldest brother wants to read, my mother wants to look after the home, my father wants to draw, who do I not send? HMM..."

She looked at the potato and suddenly asked with a steamed stuffed bun face, "do you want to say something that girls shouldn't show up?"

Potato waved his hand and said, "no, no, I just said you should be careful when you go out."

"Hey! Boy, are you flustered? You're worthless. You should be more generous when dealing with women. Don't bow your head, or you'll have a good life in the future."

When Fang woke up on the wall and saw his son wave his hand to explain, he couldn't help shaking his head and sighing. He felt that one day he had to find a chance to talk to him about his heart and the relationship between men and women.

He was lying on the wall watching, and below was a wooden ladder. Xin Laoqi pressed the ladder with one foot and helped him keep the wind.

There are few people in the back alley, and there are many fallen leaves on the ground. After a winter wind and rain, those fallen leaves change color.

Such fallen leaves naturally can't inspire poetic and picturesque, but they can make people easily hear footsteps.

"Master!"

Xin Laoqi suddenly whispered.

Fang woke up bitterly and went down the wooden ladder. Xin Laoqi took the wooden ladder in one hand and walked to the opposite side. Then he put the wooden ladder on the wall. When he moved under his feet, people turned over.

As he turned over, he grabbed the wooden ladder with his right hand, and with a slight force under his feet, the wooden ladder turned in on the wall.

Fang woke up and clapped his hands, then went to the left.

Just a few steps away, a man came out at the corner in front.

When the man woke up, he stopped. Then he looked ahead quickly and said, "uncle, please welcome the messenger of my master."

Fang woke up and asked, "the messenger of your master? Who is your master?"

The man said modestly, "it's inconvenient to tell me the identity of my master. When Uncle sees the messenger, he will naturally know."

Fang Xing asked, "where is it?"

The man turned sideways and said with a smile, "it's in the immortal house."

Fang woke up, nodded and walked ahead without hesitation.

The man looked at Fang Xing's neck in the back and felt that the famous general was not worthy of his name.

If I sneak from behind him, Daming's famous general? ha-ha! Joke!

The front is the entrance of the alley. The man took his mind and was ready to talk to Fang Xing.

"Uncle..."

As soon as he squeezed out a smile, his neck felt tight.

This is the hand!

After the horror, the man recognized that it was a human hand.

He looked at Fang's back and opened his mouth to ask for mercy.

The big hand behind him squeezed hard, and the divine color in the man's eyes gradually dissipated.

There must be a place for fear here, so I will kill my mouth