After chatting with Xie Jin about his previous salt merchants, Fang Xing felt that he had benefited a lot.

This former bachelor, who was at least the first assistant, naturally had his views on the whole Ming Dynasty.

Xie Jin said his mouth was dry and his tongue was dry. Fang woke up and quickly poured tea, but Xie Jin said, "I don't drink tea. I'll send you a bottle of wine later. In the evening, I'll look for Huang Zhong to enjoy the moon."

What month do you enjoy when it's chilly?

Fang Xing promised, and then the servant girl came to inform him that Zhang Shuhui was ready.

"Ready for what?"

When Fang woke up, Xie Jin gloated and said, "I'm gone. Remember to have someone bring wine."

When Fang woke up in the backyard and saw Zhang Shuhui dressed up, he suddenly realized.

"My husband forgot?"

Zhang Shuhui said coyly after getting on the bus.

"I didn't forget."

Fang woke up and lied: "for my husband, it's just lunchtime. I want to save the British government."

When she arrived at the British government, the old lady didn't ask why she was late. She just asked Fang Xing to talk to Zhang Fu after seeing the ceremony.

After Fang woke up and left, the old lady said with a smile, "my uncle has calmed the chaos of Jiaozhi Haozu this time. No one in the family gives gifts?"

The eldest lady said with a fake smile, "there must be. The second sister's wife is expensive by her husband, but do you know the regulation of the return gift? Why don't your sister-in-law tell you?"

Zhang Shuhui said with a smile, "that's not necessary. My husband often says that we should return as much as others give. There's no need to try to please anyone, so my little sister is much more relaxed."

In fact, the truth is that Fang Xing doesn't like gifts. He doesn't lack that thing. He also hates to keep socializing when he comes home. So after a long time, everyone knows one thing: Xinghe Bo is "extremely clean".

"Human relations are still necessary, otherwise who will help you?"

The old lady has some different opinions on this point. The British government has formed a network through marriage and other means, which can help each other.

And xinghebo... Is that called Fu? Zhang Jia can compare Fang's family with any other business.

"My uncle's temper is still too straight."

The eldest lady smiled.

Zhang Shuhui said faintly, "my husband doesn't like counterfeiting, nor does he like to raise his eyebrows. He feels that serious couples should live like ordinary people, so my little sister feels very good."

This almost choked the eldest lady out of her old blood: Zhang Fu and she were in the state of "raising their eyebrows and respecting each other like guests".

Zhang Shuhui threw concealed weapons here, and Fang Xing was also complained in his study.

When Zhang Fu heard Fang Xing's brief statement, he was so angry that he pointed to Fang Xing and scolded: "you, you, can't you see the pit here? It's not a lie that Daming's salt merchants are so rich that you're not afraid of being poisoned one day!"

Xue Huamin also said in a sad way: "second uncle, as far as I know, those salt merchants rarely have no lives on their hands."

Zhang Fu said angrily, "even if your majesty didn't do it, those salt merchants knew that you were instigating it, so you won't go out in the future?"

Fang Xing just smiled, and the smile was seeping: "I feel like I like killing people. After I came back from Jiaozhi, I can't hear the cry and see the blood storm. I don't think I can sleep well at night."

Xue Huamin shivers. Now Fang Xing is not Wu xiaamun. After several expeditions, except that the scale of the leading army was not as good as Zhang Fu, others were not bad.

"Hey!" Zhang Fu had no choice but to advise: "servants should explain well. If you feel wrong, don't go out."

Fang Xing said with a smile, "don't worry, brother. Fang Wu and Xiaodao are alert. Xin Laoqi is powerful and unhindered."

Fang Xing is now a useful Xun Qi, so Zhang Fu had no choice but to analyze the possibility that the matter could pass.

"90% sure!"

Fang Xing said, "Your Majesty certainly doesn't want to give this to those salt merchants, so a few days ago you were going to use salt to attract people! Now you just lack an excuse so that your majesty can not recite the excuse to change the ancestral pot."

Zhang Fu said slowly, "it's also simple. It's just that who wants to do it takes some effort."

If outsiders do it, they are carrying the pot for the emperor. They may be regarded as criminal evidence in the future.

Fang Xing smiled: "it won't be too slow."

After lunch in the British government, Fang woke up and took Zhang Shuhui home.

Before reaching the gate, Xue Huamin hurried up and said with a ghost expression: "second uncle, three salt sellers have been taken in Jinling City."

what the fuck! How fast!

Fang Xing motioned Zhang Shuhui to get on the carriage first, and then asked in a low voice, "the crime is selling private salt? And who did it?"

"The crime is selling private salt. It's the Golden Book."

Jin Zhong... How loyal!

Xue Huamin said in a low voice: "Lord Jin has the emperor's life. After years of detective conspiracy, he has no trace."

If Zhu Di trusted most in the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty, it was Jin Zhong. Zhu Di even asked him to secretly investigate the conspirators, which overlapped with the later functions of the East Hall.

When he got home, Xie Jin hurried to find Fang Xing. As soon as he met, he gushed, "the powerful man was led by salt?"

Fang Xing said with a dry smile: "most of them are. Otherwise, it's not worth sending a message at the risk of turning my face. That word is threatening me. Hehe, no one has threatened someone on our side for a long time. I feel a little excited!"

Xie Jin frowned and said, "Dehua, you're too risky! This matter can't be underestimated. It's easy to hide when the gun is open, and it's difficult to defend when the arrow is hidden. Be careful!"

"No risk, no gain!"

Fang Xing's eyes were deep and the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed: "without the support of his majesty, I want to greatly promote Fangxue. If I can only break my head and bleed, I can live even if my ancestral grave burns Gao Xiang. Therefore, Mr. Xie, I must take risks, otherwise I might as well be a landlord in fangjiazhuang and have fun with my wife and concubine every day!"

Xie Jin said with a wry smile, "you have high aspirations, but your side of learning, if you want to prosper, you have to fight all your life and live restlessly after death."

Fang Xing said with a smile, "if I don't succeed in my life, I will probably be frustrated after death. But it doesn't matter. If I can't complete the task of Daxing Fangxue in my life, then I will... What if I leave Daming! And I watched it step by step toward the abyss."

I start the stove again. Maybe it's very slow, but it's another way for the Han people!

"Master, Jia Quan is here."

After saluting, Jia Quan said, "uncle, the evidence of the three people selling private salt is conclusive. Lord Jin has written a memorial. Please check it carefully."

Fang Xing said solemnly, "Lord Jin's high righteousness is admired by Fang Xing!"

Fang Xing really admired the old man. He actually broke Zhu Di's mind and took the initiative to carry the pot.

"Lord Jin is not only sharing his Majesty's worries, but also helping me spread many risks..."

Jia Quan also said with emotion: "it's said that your majesty didn't even eat lunch well. He almost sent the Royal doctors of the whole Tai hospital to Jin's family, saying that he wanted to give Lord Jin a good look at his bones."

Zhu Di doesn't like having such ministers. But Jin Zhong's body and bones are not good. With his age, Zhu Di is more and more reluctant to give up.

Jin Zhong's move directly attracted part of the firepower in the past, which made Fang Xing sigh.

"Someone."

"Master."

Fang Xing found some tonics from the warehouse and asked people to send them to Jin Zhong's house immediately.