In the front hall, spoyiyuan sat down wearily, and Fang Wuyi stared at him indifferently.

When Fang woke up, spo Yiyuan almost rushed over, knelt on the ground and said in a trembling voice, "uncle, please save Yiyuan's life."

Fang woke up stunned, stepped back two steps and said in surprise, "spo Yiyuan, why are you doing this?"

SPO Yiyuan's image at this time was a little embarrassed, especially his body smelled like nothing, so Fang Xing, who always talked about hygiene, asked with his nose covered.

"Uncle, Yiyuan was assassinated just now!"

Fang Xing bypassed spo Yiyuan, sat on the throne, held his cheek in his hand and asked, "you are a Japanese student. Why do others want to kill you?"

Yeah, what did I do that people would kill me?

The panic in spo Yiyuan's eyes gradually dissipated and his calmness returned to him.

Fang Xing also saw his look change, so he said impatiently, "think about who you offended, and then make amends."

Who can you offend?

Although spo Yiyuan's time in the Ming Dynasty was not short, a Japanese couldn't get in touch with the upper figures. Finally, he had to bite his teeth and kneel down and say, "uncle, Yiyuan is guilty. I went to find those scholars and Ji Gang."

"What?"

Fang woke up and took a breath. He couldn't believe it and looked at him: "are you crazy? Ji Gang is a taboo in Daming. How dare you find him?"

"You've done your own evil!" Fang Xing shook his head: "Ji Gang has many enemies and more people don't like him. You, a foreign student, dare to get involved. What's the point of not dying?"

Is it?

SPO Yiyuan remembered the evaluation of Ji Gang in the Imperial College.

——That's a bad dog, your Majesty's bad dog!

Sweat finally dripped from spoyiyuan's chin, but his back was wet in winter.

"Uncle, help me..."

Remembering the gold sent out last time, Fang Xing accepted it calmly. Spo Yiyuan bowed his head and said, "there are some floating wealth in Yiyuan's family. I'd like to give it to uncle."

The SPO family held important positions in the Northern Dynasty for a long time. Of course, there is no lack of money, only the opportunity to climb up.

Today's assassination cooled spo Yiyuan's heart. He knew that his disorderly approach in Jinling City finally attracted the attention of interested people.

"This is just a warning. It seems that the other party doesn't want to kill you."

Fang Xing didn't pick up the stubble of sending money. He said faintly, "if you make a mistake later, Jinling is your burial place!"

"Go back." Fang woke up and thought that tomorrow would be 30, so he got up and said, "I'll let someone take you back. After that, it'll be quiet for a while, and nothing will happen."

SPO Yiyuan quickly thanked him. He wanted to stay at Fang's house all night, but it was impossible to see Fang awake.

At the door, Fang woke up and nodded at Fang Wu, then went to the backyard.

"Please."

After getting on the carriage, spo Yiyuan felt as if someone was peeping at him outside. He suddenly opened the curtain of the car, but he didn't see anything.

When he was near martial arts, Fang Wu suddenly said a word outside the car.

"My master asked me to tell you that if you mix with Ji Gang again, you don't go to the upper villa. If you step one step, you'll discount your legs!"

SPO Yiyuan only felt a chill in his heart and thought that even TAISUN's teachers kept away from Ji Gang, so his behavior today is really killing him!

The next day, the last day of the 12th year of Yongle, the atmosphere of the Fang family was no different from that of the Chinese New Year.

Fang Xing went out for inspection as usual. Unfortunately, he didn't see Li Mao by the canal. When he asked, he knew that the goods had already returned to Peiping.

Back home, Fang woke up and went to the warehouse to check Zhu gaoxu's share of stolen goods last night.

"Most of the silver! It seems that he still has too little gold on hand."

But it's good to have a harvest. As soon as Fang woke up and closed the warehouse, he told Xiaodao to spread some rumors.

There are rumors in Jinling City every day, but there are few about Ji Gang. Gaine can't let go of those who can't provoke him, and those who can provoke him don't want to be entangled by this vicious dog.

But Fang woke up without scruples, because he has communication means beyond the times.

Tomorrow is new year's day. Many people come out to buy new year's goods, and all kinds of people who get holidays crowded Jinling City.

The side of a meat stall was crowded with people. The butcher waved a knife and cut out the meat as required. At this time, two people's conversation came from the wall behind.

"How dare Ji Gang extort money from foreign students?"

"That's royal guards. What dare he dare not!"

"But isn't Daming giving preferential treatment to foreign students?"

"That also depends on the object! The Japanese pirates are so ferocious that Ji Gang will not be angry if he moves the students of the Japanese country."

“……”

The butcher and the meat buyer looked at each other at the wall. Anyone who knew the family whispered, "this is LV Shang's calligrapher."

LV Zhen?

That's your Majesty's favorite minister! No wonder he dares to speak ill of Ji Gang.

After these paragraphs, the meat sellers did not dare to sell. They hurried to close the stall and prepared to change places.

"I dare not come to this place in the future..."

After waiting for someone to leave, the knife pretended to pass by, like a half child jumping excitedly after getting the lucky money. He jumped up under the wall and took down a small thing that looked similar to the color of the wall.

After walking a few places, the knife carefully took back these things, and then went back to report to Fang Xing.

Fang Xing took these little things and put them away after inspection.

"Sir, are you helping spo Yiyuan?"

The knife asked curiously.

"Yes!"

Fang Xing was thinking about getting some good things out for a big meal at night, so he casually said, "if Ji Gang is angry with spoyiyuan, my layout will be abandoned."

Xiaodao didn't know Fang Xing's specific idea, but he was itchy in his heart, so he looked at Fang Xing eagerly.

Fang woke up and arranged the dishes to be cooked in the evening. Looking up at his appearance, he couldn't help laughing and said, "you monkey, there are good things in Japan, which plays an important role in the future of Daming. Do you understand?"

Ma Su just came in and said, "teacher, are you talking about my Daming currency?"

"Yes."

Fang woke up thinking about the new year and said, "after the new year, you and TAISUN will do their homework. The topic is the currency of Daming."

The Fang family is lively, and the palace is not bad. There are lanterns everywhere. Even Zhu Di's face is more soft.

"Grandpa Huang, will you give wanwan a red envelope tomorrow?"

Wan Wan accompanied Zhu Zhanji to see Zhu Di and begged for benefits as soon as they met.

Zhu Di was stunned. Zhu Zhanji hurriedly said, "Wan Wan should not be rude. Didn't your mother give you golden beads."

Wan Wan frowned, pulled her slender finger and said, "but Fang woke up and said that on New Year's day, Wan Wan should pay New Year's greetings to Grandpa Huang, and then grandpa Huang will give Wan Wan a red envelope, including a lot of money."

Zhu Di snorted coldly, "come tomorrow, after the morning celebration."

Is that a promise?

Zhu Zhanji couldn't help looking at Wan Wan and felt that his sister was really

Zhu Di was also a little unnatural. He coughed and said, "I heard that Fang Xinggang asked someone to give you a question?"

Zhu Zhanji hurriedly restrained his mind and said, "it's just that Xinghe asked his grandson to think about my Daming currency in the new year."

"Money? What a big problem!"

Zhu Di remembered that the treasure money had almost become waste paper. It was Xia Yuanji who linked the treasure money to the price of salt, which saved Daming's finance. He nodded and said, "you can go to Xia Yuanji for advice on this topic."

Zhu Zhanji said vaguely: "Xinghe Bo said that treasure notes are credit currency, but the issuance of treasure notes in Daming is not planned. More importantly, Daming has no gold and silver reserves corresponding to the issuance of treasure notes, so it is difficult..."

Zhu Di had a headache when he thought of this. He waved and said, "tomorrow is new year's day. Think about it yourself."