Fang Xing hesitated, but he went all the way to the palace.

Wan Wan is fine. Why did she suddenly fall ill?

Who provoked her?

He thought of Zhu Zhanyong and suddenly a killing machine rose.

If Zhu Zhanyong makes mistakes again, he doesn't mind turning emperor Ren's second son into a waste.

Fang Xing's anger gradually dissipated because he saw Yu Jia.

Yu Jia seldom leaves the palace. Leaving the palace must be a big event.

"Xinghebo! Your majesty ordered you to enter the palace!"

Yu Jia saw Fang Xing's mouth slightly down, as if she had made up her mind.

"Has the prince of Xinxiang entered the palace recently?"

Fang Xing's question stunned Yu Jia. Then he thought in series and said angrily, "Your Majesty strictly forbids it to be spread. Who is ignoring your Majesty's ban?"

After entering the palace, Yu Jia still didn't get an answer.

"Those Royal doctors!"

At last he thought of the only possibility.

"You're just a domestic slave!"

Fang Xing stepped into the Palace door and said coldly, "domestic slaves should abide by their duties. I have my way. Your majesty doesn't say that the emperor is not in a hurry. Your eunuch is in a hurry. What are you in a hurry? What are you in a hurry?"

Fang wakes up and leaves, while Yu Jia stays where she is.

You're just a domestic slave!

The voice echoed in his ears.

He remembered what he had done in recent years.

Unwilling, still want to get more.

Domestic slaves

Yu Jia looked coldly at Fang Xing's back and whispered, "domestic slaves can also make you panic."

He thought of Emperor Wen.

No matter how tall the emperor is, he will eventually collapse. On the contrary, the eunuch has been alive. If he had not died, he would still be alive and carefree.

"That's a fool!"

Yu Jia said sarcastically. Then he seemed to see the big eunuch appear in front of him. He was furious and scolded him for his lack of loyalty.

"My father-in-law works hard."

A group of eunuchs and maids stood by the roadside, bowed to say hello and waited humbly for him to go first.

This is a road, a road composed of people.

I want humility.

Yu Jia is satisfied with these humility. He doesn't think he will be tired of such a day for a hundred years.

So he must take good care of his rights, so he can tear up all his opponents.

This is his persistence.

His world.

Fang Xing doesn't know what his world is.

When he first arrived here, he felt that his world was alive and carefree.

When he gradually integrated into this era, his world became Daming.

I want the Ming Dynasty to last forever.

At that time, he didn't know what kind of suffering was behind this sentence, so he roared out with pride.

And now?

Fang Xing feels that his world has given his family a lot.

For example, now he is thinking about the absurdity of last night. Zhang Shuhui and Xiaobai say they want to go to Shenxianju and let him live alone.

Yeah!

My wife and concubine, and my children.

This is my world.

Those ambitions were forgotten in an instant.

But it was only a moment.

I still have a sense of mission!

Fang Xing is proud of his sense of mission and sad at the same time.

No matter how powerful the Empire will eventually collapse, so he tried his best to push the vassal to sea.

If Daming is the noumenon and matrix, those overseas fiefs are seeds. Maybe one day the seeds will be stronger than the noumenon. At that time, Daming will exist in various forms, and there is no need to worry about its extinction.

Tired!

Fang Xing comforted himself with some affectation until he saw Zhu Zhanji.

Outside the palace, eunuchs and maids stood in rows, and the atmosphere dared not go out.

The most noble mother and son stood outside the door and whispered. Then they saw Fang Xing.

"This is the inner palace?"

A man with a guy's business actually walked into the harem. Fang Xing felt a little embarrassed.

He has been to the Empress Dowager before, but the Empress Dowager is old and has nothing to avoid.

He also went to Taiwan womb a long time ago, but Wan Wan was still young at that time.

After a few years, he entered the harem again, but he was cured.

The Empress Dowager said happily, "Xinghe Bolai is just in time. Go and show wanwan."

Zhu Zhanji nodded slightly and said, "Wan Wan has been sleeping. Even if she wakes up, she is dull. You... Try your best."

Zhu Zhanji thought of Fang Xing's several moves, but Wan Wan was more worried.

Heart disease needs to be treated after all.

He and the Empress Dowager were just wondering if they would call Zhu Zhanyong into the palace and risk letting wan wan see him.

Then Fang woke up.

No one thinks Fang Xing can cure Wan Wan.

Those imperial doctors are more glad that the people who carry the black pot have come.

Eunuchs and maids only hope that the emperor and Empress Dowager will not be angry, and then they are secretly looking for ways to leave here.

The palace is very big and there are many places to arrange, but even Yu Jia dare not move at the moment, so their hope is doomed to be dashed.

So hope focused on Fang Xing.

Heart disease!

Xinghe Bo has unique medical skills, but he has no way to face his heart disease.

Fang woke up and went in.

He first smelled the faint smell of sandalwood, frowned and said, "a young girl should not burn incense at all, let alone copy scriptures."

The green leaf whispered: "Xinghe Bo, the scripture copied by the long princess was burned to Emperor Wen and Emperor Ren..."

Fang Xing shook his head and said, "the best way is to live well, so that our ancestors can be at ease."

The rebellious words echoed in the room. The emperor and Empress Dowager who followed in looked as usual, and Yu Jia's heart was more and more angry.

Too indulgent to wake up.

Indulgence is the first step in the cultivation of powerful officials.

In Yu Jia's view, the royal family is now training power ministers and making trouble for themselves.

Fang woke up and went to the bedside. Looking at Wan Wan, who was sleeping, he said, "why do you have to come!"

The Empress Dowager asked in a low voice, "has Xinghe Boke found the cause?"

Fang woke up and nodded: "what happened to the eldest princess when she was a child was too shocking. In the small box at the beginning... She was afraid of the dark from the beginning of the game to the despair behind her, the despair in the dark... So she never forgot, but she can suppress it on weekdays..."

The Empress Dowager said sadly, "what induced that?" she hoped it was not that reason. If so, she would regret it all her life.

Fang Xing said with a wry smile, "I don't know what happened to the eldest princess these days."

When Qingye was called in, Zhu Zhanji waved his hand, and Yu Jia drove the others out.

When the emperor finally pointed at him and signaled him to go out, Yu Jia was in a terrible mood.

"The eldest princess was copying scriptures that day. Someone rashly ran in and said that she had decided on her son-in-law. The eldest princess was fine at that time. She just took her maidservant to the imperial garden to burn those Scriptures..."

"When she came back, the eldest princess said she was tired and wanted to have a rest. Don't disturb..."

Qingye cried. She felt that her master was really ill fated.

Zhu Zhanji waved his hand and Qingye left.

There were only three of them left in the room, and Wan Wan lying in bed.

"Why? Doesn't wan wan want to marry?"

The Empress Dowager feels a little confused. Women just want to get married!

Zhu Zhanji vaguely thought of something.

Fang Xing has a headache.

"I'm afraid the long princess is right for men..."

Zhu Zhanji was horrified and surprised. He immediately confirmed the idea and said, "Wan Wan is afraid of men. She is afraid of being locked in the box again."

Fang woke up and said, "yes, so when she heard that a candidate had been decided, the long princess was desperate."

The Empress Dowager choked and said, "injustice! Why should Wan Wan bear the evil created by Zhan Yong for so long?"