Zhu gaochi had a lot of political affairs, but when he heard Liang Zhong's report that Fang Xing had come with potatoes, he put his hands down.

"Let them in."

When he saw the potatoes, Zhu gaochi immediately became a "kind" grandfather, and a succession of sounds made him send snacks.

You can hear the names of those snacks. Fang wanwan, a little spy, woke up and knew that the prince was looking for an excuse to eat again.

Liang Zhong obviously knew this, so he went to ask for dessert himself.

Salute like an instrument, Zhu gaochi said with a smile: "do potatoes want to find wan wan to play?"

Tudou nodded, and a maid came and led him out.

"Go!"

Potato looked at Fang Xing, and Fang Xing nodded before he followed.

"He is a clever child."

There was something in Zhu gaochi's words. Fang Xing arched his hand and said, "Your Highness, my minister was reckless the day before yesterday."

Zhu gaochi, the day before yesterday, woke up and went to jail.

So Fang Xing felt guilty about bullying the good man. He didn't come to apologize with potatoes.

Zhu gaochi snorted coldly, "if it weren't for your childlike heart, a meal the day before yesterday would be inevitable!"

"Your courage is boundless. You dare to break ground in the sage's house. You are also plausible. You are so disrespectful to Confucianism! You are too young! Your father is conniving at you, Dehua. Tell me what's good about yourself. Why are your father and the palace enduring you?"

The old face of Fang woke up, and he had to boast, "Your Highness, the minister is just a heart of enthusiasm. Whatever he does, he must take Daming as the first priority. Even if he takes up some cheap things, he will not lose the bottom line."

Zhu gaochi nodded, glanced at the door and said, "if it weren't for your selfless sake, I would have thrown you out of sight. It's clean! Well! The bottom line, you're right! As a minister, you should have a bottom line in your heart. You must have a clear understanding of what you shouldn't do, otherwise something will happen sooner or later."

When the dim sum came, Zhu gaochi's throat moved up and down, and his eyes twinkled, "but you should pay attention to your discretion in the future. Don't... You didn't say anything to your father?"

When he started the snack, he could see Fang Xing's embarrassed appearance. Zhu gaochi sighed and put the snack down again. "Say it, you said something amazing again."

Fang Xing said awkwardly, "I didn't say anything. I just talked to LV Zhen once and said something... That... That Confucianism should be pragmatic."

Seeing that Zhu gaochi's face remained unchanged, Fang woke up and said, "Your Majesty almost forked out his ministers."

Zhu gaochi stared at him and said, "the palace wants you to be forked out again. How about it?"

He didn't eat any snacks. It can be seen that Zhu gaochi's heart must be filled with anger.

Fang woke up and said with a smile, "Your Highness, I'm just not angry with those people... ER! I'm wrong."

Lao Zhu should be very embarrassed now! If we don't punish Fang Xing, it means that Confucianism should be changed by default.

Zhu gaochi didn't think so. He always felt that under his emperor's father's chest was an uninhibited and eager heart for strength. For anything in front of him, he either took the initiative to dodge or waited to be flattened!

Fang Xing doesn't care about it. When Lao Zhu is around, Daming can't make a mess.

When Lao Zhu is gone

I said!

Fang woke up. He didn't know when Lao Zhu went. He only remembered that he died in the last northern expedition.

Lao Zhu can't die! If he dies, the prince cliff in front of NIMA will wear underpants with civil servants.

Zhu gaochi snorted coldly, "stay in Peiping honestly. Don't tangle with those literati, or the palace will speak to your father and ask you to guard the side wall in the North!"

Fang Xing made a bitter face at Liang Zhong, then salivated and said, "Your Highness, if you can let the minister's family follow, it's OK for the minister to settle down on the side wall!"

"Dream!"

Zhu gaochi waved angrily and said, "there are still many things to deal with in this palace. Go!"

Fang woke up and went out, and Liang Zhong followed.

"Your Highness is worried about you. The literati outside are in a turbulent mood. If your majesty and your highness were not pressing, someone would have blocked you on the road."

Fang Xing said with a smile, "thank you, your highness. I'll be careful later and try not to provoke you."

Do you want to be kind? Then I'll follow.

Liang Zhong accompanied Fang Xing to the side hall. As he walked, he said, "King Zhao has been a little impatient recently. He has been disrespectful to meet his highness in the palace."

Is this a thug?

Fang Xing looked sideways, but he was relieved to see the anger on Liang Zhong's face.

The future of Liang Zhong is all on Zhu gaochi. The Lord humiliated his minister to death. He naturally hates Zhu gaosui to the bone.

"The farther back, the more impatient King Zhao will be. He is anxious about him. We don't have to be anxious!"

Fang woke up and found something wrong, but he couldn't say it again.

When they arrived at the side hall, they watched Wan Wan playing hide and seek with potatoes outside.

They ran around the big tree. Wan Wan had to take care of the potatoes. She didn't dare to run fast. It was like teasing a dog. The scene looked funny.

"Xing He Bo, if your highness makes a mistake, the princess can..."

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Half an hour later, Fang Xing came out of the palace with potatoes. Looking at those palace maids and eunuchs all the way, Fang Xing always felt something was wrong.

Out of the palace, Xin Laoqi and Xiaodao led a horse behind him. Fang Xing held potatoes and explained to him pointing to things on the side of the road.

The potatoes were a little tired and gradually fell asleep around Fang Xing's neck.

The sun gradually rose. Fang woke up and stopped because he was worried about drying potatoes. Wait for Xin Laoqi to lead the horse, and then get on the horse carefully.

The big white horse is very psychic, and his body just vibrates slightly, so that Fang Xing can get on the horse safely.

"Sir, there's someone on the left."

Following Xin Laoqi's line of sight, Fang woke up to see two men in Confucian clothes standing under the eaves of a cloth villa on the left, looking at himself with that kind of look at traitors.

Fang Xing squinted at the two men, then looked at the potatoes in his arms, finally just glanced over there, and then rode away.

When you get home, wake up the potatoes first so that he won't have lunch. Then Fang wakes up and goes to find Jin.

"Your Majesty is old."

Fang Xing sighed: "I felt it in the palace. Whether the prince or those people, everyone seems to feel that his majesty is old and time is running out, so the atmosphere is a little strange, like... Trembling waiting for the old lion king to die."

Xie Jin sighed, "Your Majesty is in his fifties and nearly sixty. Well, it's sixty. Ancient and modern emperors can live to this age, and a few longevity are also unusual."

Zhu Di fought all his life, and his body was damaged in many places, which naturally had an impact on his longevity.

"Your Majesty, the pressure of Daming over the years dare not move around. At least he has stabilized Daming."

Zhu Yuanzhang fought the country, but Zhu Di was the one who stabilized the country.

"Your Majesty fought in the South and North, which made the foreign families around Daming tremble and uneasy. If the successor kings are capable, Daming can ensure a century of peace and prosperity."

This is Zhu Di's credit for connecting the preceding and the following, so he was later honored as an ancestor. Fang Xing felt that he deserved it!

What does the emperor say?

Some say he is cruel, others say he is rude, but Fang woke up and felt

"Daming still needs his majesty. Without his majesty, Daming's steps will stop! But... Can't stop!"