It's a good day at home. When you wake up, you can wear a pair of shorts, sleep until dawn, and then get up lazily for breakfast.

Hua Niang personally brought breakfast and said politely, "Sir, I spent a lot of time making it. Eat it. If you feel good, do it next time."

Fang Xingwen looked at the dish of fried noodles: the noodles are ramen. Looking at that, they should have been boiled in boiling water for about a minute.

"Crab meat, shrimp meat and oil residue are good for flavoring."

The key is that Hua Niang's heat is excellent, and some sweet flour sauce is added, which not only thickens, but also increases the freshness.

After a mouthful of noodles, Fang woke up and felt that the saliva secretion was accelerated, so he said, "I'll eat this tomorrow morning."

"Master, you have a good eye!"

This is the moment when Hua Niang has the most sense of achievement. Even if she gives up the opportunity to go to the first fresh, she feels no regret when she sees Fang Xing's sweet food.

After a satisfactory breakfast, Fang woke up and walked around the yard slowly.

"Bell, don't run! Rhubarb! Rhubarb, come back!"

Fang woke up and heard the sound, so he hurried to the big tree in the yard.

Sure enough, he just dodged, and the bell flew over.

"Snake?"

Fang woke up and looked at the unknown snake whose bell had dropped on the ground. He frowned and said, "come on, get some hot water."

Xiaobai came panting, crossed his waist and shouted, "lingdang, who asked you to catch the snake?"

Should snakes begin to hibernate this season?

Fang Xing touched the back of the bell and sighed, "I'm sleeping well, but you've been planed out and bitten to death. It's really... But you can have a dragon and Phoenix soup at noon."

Xiaobai wrinkled his face into a steamed stuffed bun: "young master, can you eat snake meat?"

Fang Xing picked up the snake with four or five kilograms with a branch and said, "cut it clean and stew it with chicken. It tastes delicious!"

Remembering the dragon and Phoenix soup in his memory, Fang woke up and couldn't help feeling greedy.

"Sir, your Highness the prince summoned me."

The knife came in and reported.

Fang Xing provoked the snake. "Hua Niang doesn't necessarily dare to do it. You cut it off, clean it up and send it to Hua Niang."

In the East Palace, Zhu gaochi was being pestered by wan wan to roast meat in the yard. When Fang woke up, he said like an amnesty, "it's not easy to burn a fire in the palace. Go to Fang's house to roast."

"Good!"

Wan Wan let go of Zhu gaochi's sleeves, sat on the side, held his cheeks with both hands and looked at Fang Xing: "Fang Xing, how long will it take you to go back?"

Fang Xing knew that Zhu gaochi must have something to find himself, so he smiled and said, "Wan Wan, go play for a while first. I'll probably be fine here."

"Don't cheat!"

Wan Wan jumped out. Zhu gaochi took back his eyes and waved his hand. Liang Zhong coughed. Immediately there were only three of them in the hall.

"Lv Zhen was just released this morning and is now at his father's place."

Zhu gaochi knew that Fang Xing and LV Zhen were wrong, so he asked him to say hello in advance.

Such meticulous care moved Fang Xing. He smiled and said, "Your Highness, don't worry. I will focus on the overall situation."

Zhu gaochi said gently, "that's good, but... Dehua, can't you return to Confucianism?"

Boom!

As soon as Fang woke up, he turned quickly and pondered the meaning of Zhu gaochi's words.

Do you think Fang Xue is a threat?

impossible!

Fang Xue is not an ideological theory and does not involve politics.

How to put it?

Fang Xue is more like the former Mohist school, focusing on practice, which is quite different from Confucianism!

Moreover, the dominance of Confucianism is something Zhu Di, the leader, does not want to see!

Zhu gaochi should not like to see this situation, right?

The monarch and Confucianism should use and contain each other, so Confucianism pays so much attention to the educational right of the heir to the monarch!

As long as the successors of the emperor are trained in the Confucian way, there is no difference between this empire and the Confucian empire.

Emperor Chongzhen is a typical example. He ascended the throne at the age of 16 and had no foundation at all. Then he was fooled by civil servants to find the north.

From the five years of pingliao to the capture of Wei Zhongxian, chaotang lost control when Emperor Chongzhen was still dizzy.

So... Is this Zhu gaochi's good intention?

Yes!

Fang woke up and was surprised to think of the enemy under the tree consciously or unconsciously.

This is the rhythm of becoming a public enemy of the whole people!

Such a minister, the emperor can't rest assured!

But I'm not a eunuch!

After waking up and thinking for a while, Fang said sincerely, "Your Highness, the minister's knowledge is incompatible with Confucianism. If you return to the gate of Confucianism, the gate of the academy and my house will be smashed."

Zhu gaochi shook his head and laughed, then said, "it's all right, but the Confucianism there can't stop."

Fang Xing nodded. Of course, Zhu Zhanji's Confucianism can't stop. Otherwise, Confucianism will think he is a traitor, and the result is self-evident.

"Your Highness TAISUN should be open-minded."

Fang Xing and Zhu gaochi smiled and understood each other's thoughts.

Zhu Zhanji must be impartial between Confucianism and Fang Xue, so as to form a check.

Under this constraint, when it's his turn to ascend, at least he can take it easy in the court, without worrying about being led by those important officials.

Fang Xing bowed and said, "don't worry, your highness. I'm willing to do so."

If Zhu gaochi were not the emperor, he would probably get a good reputation at home and among his neighbors.

Good people must value their feelings, so Zhu gaochi was moved.

As a shield to attract literati attacks, Fang Xing can escort Zhu Zhanji's future without worrying about his opposition.

Zhu gaochi said with a smile, "go now, but remember to come to the palace to see the Kirin tomorrow."

"Kirin?"

Isn't that the legendary beast?

Fang Xing widened his eyes and asked, "Your Highness, is there really a Kirin?"

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Liang Zhong uses a dry cough to remind Fang to wake up and let him pay attention to etiquette.

Zhu gaochi said eagerly: "BangGe LA's mission is already outside the city, waiting to enter the Palace tomorrow."

BangGe thorn?

Fang woke up and thought about the map. He was surprised to find that this BangGe thorn was later Bangladesh.

"Wake up, let's go!"

Wan Wan had been secretly looking inside outside the hall for a long time. When she saw that Fang Xing had saluted and was ready to leave, she shouted impatiently.

When he arrived at Fang's house, Fang woke up and found that the snake meat had been thrown away.

The knife said, "Sir, I was seen by my wife when I was fixing the snake."

what the hell!

Fang woke up speechless and went to the inner courtyard, but outside the inner courtyard, he saw lingdang eating snake meat without a bite.

And rhubarb is disdaining around the edge.

After seeing the pale Zhang Shuhui, Fang woke up and said nothing.

"In the future, the family will not eat snakes."

Fang woke up and ordered it. Naturally, someone understood the spirit.

But lingdang was unlucky. First, Fang woke up and told people to throw the snake away, and then Xiaobai held its ears and talked until lunch.

At noon, it is natural to barbecue in the yard. The miscellaneous ingredients make everyone enjoy eating.

After dinner, Wan Wan began to doze off. Before mammy took her to bed, she said vaguely, "Fang Xing, they said that the unicorn is so tall!"