After Fang Zhuan finished his porridge, Fang woke up and touched his head and said, "Haosheng will do it today. Don't believe in evil deeds. The evil spirit at home is heavy enough. It's useless to do any evil deeds."

These days, some people say that Fang San killed a lot before he was born. If he doesn't get it right, there will be some evil spirit. Fang Xing, this is an official statement.

Fang Zhuan nodded and looked up at Fang Xing, looking a little confused and helpless.

Fang woke up and told Xin Laoqi a few words, then got on his horse and went with a knife.

A monk yawned and just saw the scene, so he said, "I was worried that I would encounter evil when I went out. Xinghe Bo is breaking through the mystery barrier for the dead. It's really kind-hearted."

When Fang Jielun heard the monk singing a hymn for Fang Xing, he said with approval, "monk, will this do harm to my master?"

The monk declared a Buddhist name and said solemnly: "Uncle Wen has the ability to know and practice the Academy, and martial arts has the ability to fight. Naturally, with the protection of the Buddha, how can those evil spirits dare to come close! It's like a soup and snow, which can be destroyed at the touch of one touch."

Fang Jielun was overjoyed and said, "the master is really good at magic. My master almost went there that year, but with the protection of the Buddha, he renovated his home and taught students as soon as he woke up. It was a smooth journey!"

The monk held a shelf and said, "of course, but Uncle refused to worship the Buddha, otherwise the luck of the Fang family will continue and benefit future generations."

Fang Jielun walked over and whispered, "is there any statement in this?"

Seeing that Fang Jielun was moved, the monk said in detail the benefits that Buddhists have received since ancient times. In a word, the Fang family has neglected this in recent years and suffered a lot!

Fang Jielun immediately vowed that he would persuade his master to worship the Buddha, so the monks worked harder later.

To start, Xin Laoqi went to ask Fang Jielun.

"Uncle Jay, the master will not worship the Buddha."

Fang Jielun glanced sideways at him and said, "I know how to fight and kill. I don't even understand this. Old man, I'll deceive them first. Can they still come to ask after Fang San's affairs?"

……

Fang Xing went all the way to the main gate of Li. After verifying his identity, he was able to enter, but the knife couldn't get in.

All the way to Chengtian gate, many officials who arrived first waited here.

The Yuhe river around the imperial city was clear. The officials were chatting by twos and threes by the bridge. When they saw Fang waking up, no one paid attention.

Only Xia Yuanji waved and said, "Dehua, come here."

Fang Xing is studying this small square, which will become a big square and the largest square in the world in the future.

After the meeting, Xia Yuanji said in a low voice, "today, Xue Lu offered a prisoner, and the British Duke refused. Did you discuss it?"

Fang Xing shook his head and said, "nothing. This kind of thing is not suitable for me and the British public. It's too eye-catching. We don't want to rebel, so we'd better keep a low profile and save a lot of trouble."

Xia Yuanji looked around at several officials whose faces changed color. He couldn't help laughing bitterly and said, "you, your majesty, can tolerate you. You have to be sent to the ends of the earth in another place."

Fang Xing said carelessly, "didn't they say behind my back that I wanted to rebel? But they only dare to say behind my back that this is very different from the teacher's teaching! So I just said it for them."

When those officials heard this, they had no choice but to impeach?

fuck! It's said that when he was on the grassland, Fang Xing actually poked a wild honeycomb, got some wild fruits, mixed them together and gave Zhu Di a drink.

what is it?

This is the favorite letter!

If Zhu Di didn't believe in people, would he drink it?

And looking at Fang Xing's appearance, if someone goes to impeach, he can't shout injustice in front of Zhu Di and spray on the spot.

In an instant, Fang woke up and there was no one around. Xia Yuanji sighed, "you're a bad name. Ghosts see sorrow!"

Fang Xing said with a smile, "Zhixing academy, Jubao mountain guard and their influence on TAISUN. If I still talk and laugh with all officials, it would be heartless! I guess I have to wonder if I want to do something."

Xia Yuanji shook his head and stopped talking about this topic.

Fang Xing felt out an oil paper bag in his arms. After opening it, there were two oil cakes and gave Xia Yuanji one.

The oil cake is filled with bean paste and made of glutinous rice. It's fried with vegetables. It feels like even your tongue wants to swallow it.

It was getting brighter and all the civil and military officials arrived. Officials from the Ministry of rites came out and took all the officials in.

As soon as you enter, there is the Social altar on the left, the Tai Temple on the right, and the Meridian Gate directly in front.

Fang woke up and looked at these two places. He couldn't help laughing when he remembered the rumored launch of the Meridian Gate beheading in the future.

This is the Social altar and the imperial temple. Beheading can't happen. It's just beating the board at most.

The two tuck doors opened, and all civil and military officials stood up straight and saw a team of eunuchs come out.

As for the middle door, it won't open.

"Dang! Dang! Dang!"

At this time, the bell rang, and all officials were led to their positions by the officials of the Ministry of rites.

The envoys from various countries who had been waiting on the side were also guided, and the whole ceremony was slowly put in place, waiting for the presence of his Majesty the emperor of the Ming Empire.

The bell stopped, which showed that Zhu Di had arrived at Fengtian gate, and then the music was loud.

The emperor is coming.

Fang Xing was very uncomfortable, because he was arranged in the row of the generals, and Zhang Fu was also there.

Here, facing the Meridian Gate, the eunuchs stood in front with their hands tied, waiting for Zhu Di to take his place.

I don't know how long I waited. Fang woke up and heard a cry: "bye..."

Old Zhu is here.

No one dared to look up, and those foreign envoys saluted each other.

A eunuch tried his best to nurse and shouted, "play Kaile..."

Xie Lulang led the musicians, and suddenly the passionate music sounded.

A group of sergeants came from Donghua gate with a group of prisoners led by alutai.

Alutai was a little confused. He didn't know where his future would be. Maybe he would be kept in captivity in Peiping. Whenever there were major festivals, he would be recruited into the palace to perform songs and dances to show the great martial arts of the Ming Dynasty.

Won't you die?

Alutai looked up at the city tower of the Meridian Gate. Chu Di was sitting there with a cold face.

"Bow your head!"

A sergeant shouted. Alutai glanced at Fang Xing in the moment of lowering his head and saw Fang Xing standing in the general's team, drooping his eyes and waiting.

Boring!

The prisoners were taken to the west, the Kaile was just finished, and the musicians retreated in turn.

The loud eunuch shouted again, "xuanlu cloth..."

After a series of procedures, someone was reading aloud.

"Fu Yitian asks for guilt... Tartar rebel alutai... Poison the people and quarrel several times..."

After a long and smelly dew was read out, someone shouted, "offer prisoners..."

The soldiers stood with their prisoners at the Meridian Gate.

Arutai's heart had already mentioned his throat, but Fang Xing looked at him coldly and murmured, "your head, Benbo wants it!"

But at this time, a burst of neat footsteps came, which made people stunned.

Who?