"Ah!"

Women's screams are always annoying, of course, with the exception of loving little birds.

The two women screamed and fled back. Chang Jianxun smiled, "as timid as a mouse!"

These Outland women had many extravagant hopes, so they dared to intervene. However, she misjudged Zhu gaoxu and regarded him as an ordinary person's temperament. The result was two paragraphs with one knife.

Fang Xing took a sip from his glass and said, "Your Highness needs to remember one thing. When you get there, you have to rely on your own people."

Zhu gaoxu nodded and said, "I know this. Now I just want to kill the enemy!"

His words were full of profound meaning. The evil spirit accumulated for many years needed to find a place to vent.

Fang Xing had no sympathy for those people and said, "so the DPRK and China can expect the stability of Huazhou as soon as possible."

……

In Jinling, the sun made people sweat all over, but a group of people still stood by the dock waiting.

When the fleet docked, officials flocked to meet it, but Fang Xing, who got off the ship, only explained a few things faintly.

"Don't worry about your highness. Get ready to go to sea. Those exiles will be taken away this time. All right, go back."

Fang Xing drove away local officials like flies, and then went to Zhongshan with Zhu gaoxu.

Xiaoling guards have heard the news. When they saw the dismounting memorial archway, they also saw the soldiers in line.

"Yes, your highness!"

Dismount a hundred steps away. That's the rule.

Just about to dismount, the Xiaoling guards probably knew that this was the last time Zhu gaoxu came here to worship, so they were very respectful.

"Dressing!"

Zhu gaoxu quickly changed his coat and washed his face. Someone suggested taking a bath, but he scolded him.

"This is Wang's own grandparents. They have the best sincerity."

The Party passed the Beiting Pavilion and then entered the Shinto.

Shi wengzhong on both sides extended all the way forward. A group of deer were eating grass in the meantime. They were not afraid to see Fang Xing and others coming.

"This is an immortal deer."

The accompanying officials introduced the origin of these deer.

"From emperor Tai Zu Gao to now, these deer have become more and more popular. Sometimes they dare to go to Xiaoling guard to find food. The small one has been reported to the Shangguan to see if they can prepare more forage from elsewhere..."

A fawn suddenly looked sideways and woke up. His eyes were clear and curious.

Fang Xing took two steps towards it. Seeing that the deer was still not afraid, he came to it and touched its head.

The big deer on the side barked softly, and then turned slowly.

The little deer seemed to enjoy Fang Xing's touch. After the big deer called again, he followed and looked back from time to time.

The deer crowed and gradually hid in the pine forest.

The breeze was blowing and the pines were blowing, but Zhu gaoxu was staring at the deer going to the pine forest.

"Yo Yo, deer crow, eat wild apples..."

Zhu gaoxu shook his head slightly and then moved on.

"The guests are scattered!"

The atmosphere gradually became heavy. When we reached the square door of civil and military affairs, Fang woke up and whispered, "Your Highness, I can't wait."

Zhu gaoxu nodded and Fang Xing waved. Except Zhu gaoxu's sons and Chang Jianxun, others were stopped by him.

The petty official was passionate about his fame and wanted to flatter Zhu gaoxu, so he said, "uncle, there are many things and rules above. I'm afraid your highness is sad and in a trance, or I'd better help him."

Fang Xing sat on the side, with a shade on his head and the wind blowing. He was very comfortable.

He glanced at the petty official and said, "Your Highness is going to sea. This is not a memorial to the emperor, but a farewell to your grandparents."

The petty official said, "yes, but the small ones are confused."

The party sat outside the door. When they saw someone coming up, the little official ran over and asked, came back and said, "uncle, a Taoist said that today is the beginning of the world, so come and have a look."

the creation of the world?

Fang Xing looked up and saw a Taoist standing not far away, with a casual posture and a taste of immortality.

The Taoist priest checked his head and then approached him: "when the Xiaoling Mausoleum was built, the seven-star situation was set. Some people said that the Ming Dynasty should have a world for 300 years, while others said that it would be less than 100 years. Can Xinghe be beheaded?"

Fang Xing said coldly, "nonsense!"

The Taoist quickly nodded seven times on the ground and said, "starting from Xiama square, dajinmen, Lingxing gate, Yulong bridge... All the way to Baocheng, it is the seven stars..."

"Emperor Wen continued to build after he ascended the throne. Seeing that it was about to be completed, suddenly there was an underground spring. The craftsmen were terrified and dared not move again."

These people were stunned, especially the petty official, agreed on the side.

"Although the small one hasn't been here for two years, he often walks. He also knows that it is the layout of seven stars."

"How did you get up?"

Fang Xing's question surprised the Taoist. The little official thought of the problem and shouted, "where's the wild Taoist who dares to cheat here?"

Taoist Ji first said, "I see the wild, but I'm not a wild Taoist. I visit Xiaoling every three years, and the original son-in-law knows it."

The petty officials hurried out when they heard the speech.

"See wild? The name is a little strange."

Fang woke up, nodded and said, "what do you want to tell Benbo?"

The Taoist said, "when the Xiaoling Mausoleum was built, some people said that the national fortune was less than a hundred years."

"Impossible."

Fang xingsenran said, "the evil words confuse the public. Ben Bo just wants to cut off your head now. I think emperor Taizu Gao will be very happy."

The servants slowly surrounded the Taoist priest, and Xin Laoqi stared at the Taoist priest's shoulder. Once he started, he had to stop between the Taoist priest and Fang Xing first.

The Taoist priest was not flustered. After looking at Xin Laoqi, he said, "why not?"

Fang Xing looked at him coldly and decided to take the liar to Huazhou. At least let the immigrants have a spiritual sustenance.

Even without me, the national fortune of Daming has been almost 300 years. Why is it less than 100 years?

"Do you want to go to Huazhou or Nuer gandusi?"

Fang Xing asked faintly.

The Taoist priest raised his head slightly, looked at the front and said, "if it were not for the Jingnan disaster, the Ming Dynasty would have been less than a hundred years!"

Fang Xing raised his eyes slightly, frowned and said, "did you say Jianwen?"

The Taoist nodded and said, "if Jianwen is stable once, Daming's national fortune is short after all. Fortunately, Emperor Wen started..."

"Who died?"

"Northern alien!"

Fang woke up and pointed to the steps beside him. The Taoist sat down easily.

"How old are you?"

The Taoist priest looked at the dark hair, and there were no wrinkles on his face. He estimated that he should be about 50 years old.

The Taoist thought for a while and looked very difficult.

"I'm sorry... I thought I was twenty-six when Xiaoling was built."

Fang woke up and calculated, then looked at Xin Laoqi in horror.

Xin Laoqi had been staring at the Taoist priest and nodded slightly at the speech, indicating that this should be true.

"Over seventy?"

It shocked Fang Xing that Xin Laoqi was actually an old Taoist in his seventies.

"Master, his hand."

When Fang Xing looked carefully, he saw that the green veins on the back of the Taoist's hand were rising, the meridians were prominent, and there were many old people's spots.

This is the old man's hand.

The Taoist looked at his hand and said with a smile: "When Emperor Wen continued to build the Xiaoling Mausoleum, the spring gushed, and the craftsmen were shocked. I needed a lot of work to reassure emperor taizugao, so Emperor Wen asked him to take a stone as a monument in Yangshan. At the moment of emperor taizugao, tens of thousands of people were busy every day, which was the climate of the dynasty. People's heart was available, so the spring stopped, and there was no difference. Then the poor hand became like this. Fortunately, it was built After that, the dynasty was lucky enough, so it didn't spread. Otherwise, the poor road would have become withered. "