"You're dying!"

The cold wind seemed to encounter resistance in Qingshou temple. Fang Xing felt a little hot. He looked at Mingxin with a fierce flash in his eyes.

Mingxin stepped back and woke up to cross the bridge.

"The poor monk has something to do. Xinghe Bo doesn't need to worry."

"But your head can't bear such a big impact."

Fang woke up and glanced at Mingxin's neck and said coldly, "Uncle Ben wants to cut off your head now. What do you think?"

Mingxin was thrilled and surprised. He turned to see Fang Xing holding the handle of the knife.

Raise your eyes, Fang Xing's eyes are full of murders.

Zhu Zhanji is Fang Xing's bottom line and reposes his hope for the future of Daming.

If someone dares to shake Zhu Zhanji's position, Fang Xing

Fang woke up and killed. The image of Mingxin's eminent monk collapsed in an instant. He smiled bitterly and said, "xinghebo, it's not what you think."

"Whose pen?"

Fang Xing asked carelessly, but Xin Laoqi behind him stared at Mingxin. Once he thought Mingxin would pose a threat to each other, there would be more corpses in Qingshou temple the next moment.

Mingxin felt murderous and said, "you don't need to ask that person. You just need to know that it's a build-up."

Fang Xing looked up depressed and said, "I probably guessed something, but isn't it complicated? There are some contradictions. What are you going to do? Are you going to turn over?"

Mingxin reluctantly said, "the poor monk is in countless dangers along the way. Do you think he is willing to come to Peiping? I don't want to say it. If I can go to sea, I also want to preach overseas."

"In other words, the matter was settled about a year ago?"

Fang woke up and nodded.

A chill rose from Fang Xing's tail vertebra: such layout and planning, such a quiet city.

Who dares to say that Zhu Di is just a grumpy emperor?

Fang Xing only felt that his previous small movements were afraid to be in Zhu Di's eyes, but he was looking at them calmly.

Such an emperor, such a city, such a means

The ability to observe people's words and expressions is almost perfect. Seeing Fang Xing's look, he smiled and said, "do you know the trouble of the poor monk now? Now you know it, so cooperate with one or two. Otherwise, you know, your majesty may let you stay in the Fang villa all your life."

Fang woke up and smiled, stared into Mingxin's eyes and said, "but you ignored my relationship with TAISUN. Your Majesty must want me to know about it, otherwise you wouldn't dare say it if you had ten courage."

Mingxin said, "how did you become smart?"

"Finally, how to eliminate the impact?"

"I don't know...".

Fang woke up and couldn't bear to hit him. Seeing his pity, he sighed: "Your Majesty, how can you rest assured that you do this alone? After I know, I can at least check and make up the loopholes, if necessary..."

"Kill me?"

Mingxin was a little flustered and forgot to call himself a poor monk.

Fang woke up with a flat mouth, shook his head slightly and said, "of course, but you're doing well at present, so... In fact, even if you smash the pot, I can't do it. There are definitely many skilled guys in Qingshou Temple staring at you. Once you find out that you're wrong or there's an order from above, you can go to the paradise in an instant."

The compassion and peace in Mingxin's eyes disappeared. He bowed his head, then raised his eyes hard, and kept this strange posture for a circle.

"Don't look. If you can easily find them, they can die. Besides, don't try to confuse them with your move, it will only kill you earlier."

When Fang woke up and saw Mingxin's appearance, he was in a good mood. He retreated a few steps: "I don't ask what's next. Don't say it. I don't want bad luck. Take care."

Mingxin was very anxious and said, "but I have to let the poor monk go to the toilet?"

Fang Xing was stunned: "they don't allow you to Lazar?"

Mingxin said with embarrassment: "don't go to the toilet, only use the toilet."

This monitoring is very strict, but Fang Xing thinks it is still a normal category.

"Isn't the toilet good? Squat too much and be careful to become a man with hemorrhoids."

Mingxin said stiffly, "I'm not used to using the toilet."

"Ha ha ha!"

Fang woke up and laughed until he reached TAISUN's house.

Zhu Zhanji was depressed. When he saw Fang Xingxiao's satisfaction, he said helplessly, "brother Dehua, if I say that the child will have great fortune in the future, you will say it's absurd. Don't laugh. I'm having a headache now."

Fang Xing rubbed his sore stomach, sat down and said, "it's thunder in the sky, and you're the lead, so it's actually irrelevant to you, and you're at ease."

After Zhu gaosui's incident, Zhu Zhanji was a little sensitive recently, and his heart sank as soon as he heard it.

"Yes..."

"Don't ask, don't say, it's not something you can get involved in. Well, do what you should do and don't be sharp."

Fang Xing took a sip of tea and frowned - although he couldn't taste tea, he still felt the benefits, much better than his own tea.

"This tea is good!"

Zhu Zhanji was still meditating. Fang woke up and coughed, aggravated his tone and said, "this tea is good!"

"Ah?"

Zhu Zhanji looked up and said, "divide half of the tea given by grandpa Huang, wrap it and bring it over."

"How bad it is! Just a little. I'll take it back and try it."

Fang woke up and said positively, which made Zhu Zhanji laugh.

"I have a lot of good tea here. I just opened the tea today. I want to try it."

Zhu Zhanji then fell into a state of meditation again.

Fang Xing sighed, "don't think about it. The more you think about it, the more troubles you will have. You can't intervene. You're in a hurry!"

Zhu Zhanji nodded and said with a wry smile, "I can't help but think about it. Since the second uncle was at peace, the third uncle has been shirtless, and then we made him look pale. It can't be used. Grandpa Huang used this child... I'm a little disappointed."

Zhu Zhanji only dared to reveal his heart in front of Fang Xing. This was the first time he expressed dissatisfaction with Zhu Di's actions. Before that, Zhu Di was both his grandfather and the object of his worship.

Fang Xing turned slightly, avoided Zhu Zhanji's sight and said, "you think too much. The child is what your majesty has been looking forward to for a long time. He just wants to secure your seat."

Zhu Zhanji said blankly, "I don't know. When I was a child, Grandpa Huang treated me very well. He taught me martial arts and literature hand in hand. When I was old, he often took me out to investigate the people's situation. This is to make me a Mingjun in the future, but grandpa Huang has made people... Can't see through these years."

Through the ages, it is rare to have such a good emperor as grandson, and it is not a favor, but a combination of mercy and severity.

Fang woke up with quiet eyes and leisurely words: "don't worry, your Majesty's love for you will not change, because your father and son, your majesty is also staring at the child. You're worrying about nothing!"

"I hope so!"

Seeing Zhu Zhanji's decadent appearance, Fang woke up and wanted to beat his heart. Previously, he asked Zhu Di how to eliminate the influence of the child, but the monk kept silent, obviously afraid of being killed.

"My third uncle didn't take part in the rebellion. He didn't know. Well, I'm sure he didn't know."

Zhu Zhanji suddenly turned his mouth slightly, with some sarcasm.

Fang woke up and said, "I know this so-called rebellion is like a joke. If King Zhao is the mastermind, his majesty will probably not let him appear again, because he will feel ashamed!"

They looked at each other and were speechless in the end. They didn't know what to say.

When the tea arrived, Fang woke up and said, "that's the same sentence. You've been less in the limelight recently and hide your strength and bide your time."

Zhu Zhanji answered and sent Fang to wake up.

"Your Highness, when Princess TAISUN heard that uncle Xinghe was coming, she asked him to bring something to worry free."

The bird's tail came out. The beautiful woman's jealous face was full of smiles. It was very upright and there was no evil spirit.

Fang Xing glanced sideways at Zhu Zhanji and asked, "how?"

Zhu Zhanji said with a smile, "I've grown."