After a good night's sleep, Fang woke up and beat her waist. Looking at Zhang Shuhui who was dressing up, she said, "this man is really an ox. look at your radiant face. Why don't you have a tonic Soup for your husband at night?"

"Bah!"

Zhang Shuhui gave a light Pooh, and then went out with a blush.

"Oh, I can only rest today."

After washing, Fang woke up and remembered that he had to negotiate with the two envoys tomorrow. He immediately missed the leisurely days.

"It's a worry free thing. It's really a bruised face that knows to be obedient!"

Remembering that mahamu's life was hard, Fang woke up in a much better mood.

Breakfast is jujube and medlar lean meat and preserved egg porridge, which makes Fang Xing amazing.

After smelling the taste, Fang Xing frowned and said, "is it sweet or salty? How... It's so delicious!"

After half a bowl of hard drinking, Fang woke up and saw that Zhang Shuhui's face was slightly better. He praised him: "it's really a good wife. The porridge tastes great."

Zhang Shuhui said happily, "husband, I soaked the rice last night and prepared the ingredients. I started cooking it early in the morning. Is it really delicious? Will you cook it tomorrow morning?"

Fang Xing's legs shook and said with a strong smile, "good, good, but the taste has to be changed often. If you don't know, come to the vegetable porridge early, and it's just right to have some more fermented bean curd."

Thinking of the fermented bean curd in the jar, Xiaobai immediately looked up and said, "young master, it's all eaten."

"It's all right. We have more."

Fang Xing picked up a boiled egg and went outside. As he walked, he said, "but it's salty. You should eat less."

There are many condiments in the warehouse. Fang wakes up and takes them out every other period of time to supply the first fresh food and home use.

Speaking of the first fresh food, Fang Xing remembered that it seemed that someone would invite Zhu Zhanji to dinner today. The first fresh food left a room on the second floor.

Why don't you rub it?

When we got to the study, masu was ready.

"Tomorrow Qiuwei, I have nothing to teach you. The key is to play. Don't be nervous!"

Fang Xing believed in masu's level, so he saw that masu was a little nervous, so he assigned him something to do, which was also a distraction.

"Go to King Han's residence and ask what happened yesterday."

Ma Su was stunned and thought that I would have an exam tomorrow. Don't you review your lessons today?

Fang Xing said with a smile, "the more nervous you are, the more you need to calm down. Go away and come back quickly."

After masu left, Fang woke up, took out the map, looked at the place of Wala and Tatar, and called the knife for a long time.

The knife was growing recently. Looking at some strips, Fang woke up and said with satisfaction: "I have something here. You put it under the bed of warra and Tatar emissary and stick it with this."

The knife took these two long and narrow things, tried the self-adhesive, and went without asking.

"It's really a good material!"

Xiaodao has been practicing hard every day since he arrived at Fang's house. It is said that even Xin Laoqi must be careful with his throwing knife, otherwise it is difficult to hide.

In the warehouse, Fang woke up and searched all over the world for a long time. Only then did he find dozens of knives, and then flashed back.

After trying the sharpness level, the interest of square awakening is greatly increased, so as to find a big block of foam behind the door and play a flying knife.

After playing for a while, Fang Xing also mastered some tricks about the center of gravity and began to play tricks.

After one turned his back, Fang woke up and threw out the throwing knife.

He thought this knife was his own stroke, and he probably wouldn't play like this in his life.

Whoosh

"Brother Dehua..."

"Squeak..."

Just after throwing the knife, the door of the study was pushed open.

Fang woke up and was surprised. He hurriedly shouted, "bow your head!"

Zhu Zhanji was opening his mouth to speak. When he heard the cry, the other party's trust made him lower his head immediately.

When the Throwing Knife flashed, Zhu Zhanji hid, but Jia Quan behind him stayed where he was, with a throwing knife on his head.

This Sabre is issued by Fang Xingshen after he possessed the body. It has good angle and power.

"Are you okay?"

Fang woke up to see the flying knife stabbing Jia Quan's head and thought that this magical knife would not kill him.

Zhu Zhanji was also frightened. He looked back at Jia Quan, then stretched out his hand and slowly pulled out the throwing knife.

"No blood?"

"Poop!"

Just when Zhu Zhanji and Fang Xing were glad that no one had died, Jia Quan fell to the ground and looked at the ground with dull eyes.

"Oh! Am I dead?"

Jia Quan asked in a trembling voice.

Fang woke up and looked at it for a few times. Then he said reassuringly, "it's all right. I just broke some hair."

"What can I do for you?"

After entering the study, Fang Xing put away the throwing knife and prepared to give it to the knife later.

Zhu Zhanji drank a cup of tea and suppressed the shock just now. Then he said, "today, when the king of Jin returned to the fief, Grandpa Huang ordered his little brother to see him off. Brother Dehua, let's go together, otherwise the little brother doesn't want to go."

Fang Xing rolled his eyes and said, "do you think I'm happy to see him? It's disgusting!"

But is Zhu Jiyu the king of Jin?

Tut tut! Fang woke up and said, "Your Majesty is really willing to give it to him!"

Zhu Zhanji said with a strange expression: "Uncle Han was recruited into the Palace last night. I don't know what he did. I heard that the king of Jin's face was swollen. He had just given a gift to Grandpa Huang and was sealed. I have to go back right away."

"The king of Han is indeed a man!"

Fang Xing thumbed up and sincerely felt that Zhu gaoxu was a great pen.

These days, he dares to beat people in front of Zhu Di, and it's still a prince. It's estimated that Zhu gaoxu is the only great God.

Zhu Zhanji said leisurely: "I want to! Just can't, I don't dare."

Fang woke up and said, "I'll take you to a fight one day to make you enjoy yourself."

……

Outside the pavilion, beside the ancient road, a line of egrets ascended the blue sky.

Outside a pavilion outside Jinling City, Zhu Jiyun and his entourage stood there. Zhang Yun was embarrassed to explain what happened last night.

"Your Highness, your highness was controlled by the king of Han last night, so you can't get away, otherwise even if you risked your life, your highness will..."

"Your Highness TAISUN is here..."

Zhu Jiyu didn't want to hear this. Wen Yan hurried to the front.

He has offended the king of Han Dynasty. If he offends TAISUN again, he can only place his hope on the king of Zhao, otherwise he will have bad luck thereafter.

Those who can't step on a few boats these days are not good dignitaries. Of course, Zhu Jiyu is a good dignitaries, so he doesn't dare to place all his hopes on Zhu gaosui.

But when Zhu Zhanji got closer and closer, the man beside him came into Zhu Jiyu's eyes.

"Fang Xing..."

"Fang Xing..."

Seeing that Fang Xing was just one horse behind Zhu Zhanji, Zhang Yun felt that he could not hold down his envy, jealousy and hatred.

If he could become TAISUN's confidant, Zhang Yun would certainly not take refuge in Zhu gaosui.

But almost all the people around Zhu Zhanji were arranged by Zhu Di, and others could not intervene at all.

This guy is so lucky!

Zhang Yun remembered that Fang Xing was just a small landlord in Peiping, but by chance, he actually became acquainted with TAISUN. From then on, he got out of control.

This man is xinghebo now!

In Yongle Dynasty, those who were knighted by military merit were the youngest in terms of age.