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    The Fang family¡¯s breakfast has always been good. Fang Xing likes to eat noodles in the morning, while Zhang Shuhui likes to drink porridge. Some pickles would be nice.

    "You have to eat one hard-boiled egg, otherwise your body will be blown away by the wind."

    Seeing that Zhang Shuhui was just drinking porridge, Fang Xing couldn't help but peel an egg over.

    Zhang Shuhui took it and divided it into two halves, giving half to the potatoes.

    Ping An can¡¯t eat with adults yet, his food is mushy.

    Xiaobai's eating noodles suddenly became louder. Fang Xing and Zhang Shuhui smiled at each other and peeled an egg for her.

    Xiaobai glanced at Zhang Shuhui secretly, and then ate the eggs like a little mouse, feeling a little proud.

    Fang Xing finished eating the noodles and drank a bowl of soy milk. He stood up and said, "Shuhui should go back to her parents' house today and take the potatoes with her. Xiaobai will watch at home."

    Zhang Shuhui nodded and didn¡¯t ask any more questions.

    Only Xiaobai was a little confused when he heard that he was looking after the house.

    "There's probably nothing going on at home, just be sure it's safe."

    Fang Xing kissed a child and left.

    Xiaobai asked in a low voice: "Madam, the young master seems to be in trouble!"

    Zhang Shuhui nodded and said, "Well, my husband is worried. Mr. Xie had a long chat in the study last night."

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    Fang Xing entered the city and went directly to Zhu Zhanji.

    Zhu Zhanji had just finished practicing martial arts, walked into the study room with strong steps, and said with a smile: "Brother Dehua, couldn't he be kicked out of the house?"

    Fang Xing said: "Who dares to chase me away? I'm here to ask, how do you feel about those two people?"

    Zhu Zhanji's smile faded, he sat down and said, "No, they are all respectful, but I feel like they are looking for my faults."

    Fang Xing narrowed his eyes and said, "If the force is too much, I will take you away!"

    Zhu Zhanji's eyes turned red, and he lowered his eyes and said, "It's not to that point, I'm just too popular."

    Fang Xing stared at him and said, "What are you afraid of? You are the emperor's grandson, the holy grandson expected by His Majesty. If things are not harmonious, you can invite yourself to Jinling. I will accompany you with the Jubao Mountain Guards!"

    Zhu Zhanji shook his head: "Grandpa Huang is here. If it breaks out, Grandpa Huang will definitely be furious and things will be very bad. Otherwise, you don't know my little brother's temper"

    "That's your father. The father is the guide to the son. You know nothing!"

    Fang Xing said angrily: "With His Majesty here, your position is secure, do you understand? You and I had better pray that His Majesty can live a long life, otherwise"

    Zhu Gaochi's city was deeper than Fang Xing expected. He knocked Zhu Zhanji calmly, but when faced with Fang Xing's cryptic inquiry, he showed the domineering attitude of a prince.

    This is a qualified emperor, but he has been keeping a low profile!

    Fang Xing received news some time ago that two people had entered James's house, and they were acquaintances.

    After the investigation, Fang Xing felt a little uncomfortable at the time.

    Wen Fang and Fang Xing had a confrontation with Fang Xing in Jinling. It was impossible for Zhu Gaochi not to know.

    But in this case, Zhu Gaochi not only accepted Wen Fang and Zhang Mao, but also acted as his advisor once he got started.

    The left and right ministers are responsible for picking up relics and admonishing them. Their rank is not high, but unless they are personally appointed by Zhu Di, they are the prince's confidants.

    Zhu Zhanji's voice was a little stiff, "Grandpa Huang fell ill in Xinghe. The news spread to Peiping, and everything was turbulent. Those who spread rumors are just smart people"

    Zhu Zhanji only dared to say this to Fang Xing, and he could only say it to Fang Xing in the entire Ming Dynasty!

    Zhu Di is not young, and he is considered to have a long life among emperors.

    And as Zhu Di grows older, countless people know that the time has come to place bets again.

    "If Grandpa Huang knew about it, he would definitely go on a killing spree. He would also move some positions, but I can't move. Any movement would be disobedient, so I can't talk about this matter. It's just a family matter."

    This is a smart young man. By classifying this matter as a household matter, he can avoid a lot of trouble.

    The father is the guide for the son. If the father makes a mistake and is deposed, how can the son dare to sit on it?  That is treachery, that is ulterior motives, and everyone in the world will poke his spine.

    This is the social background of Ming Dynasty!

    "The name is right and the words are right. Without this name, then you have only one way to go: rebellion."

    But to rebel now is ridiculous!  And isfrenzied!

    If there is another civil war, Fang Xing is sure that the Ming Dynasty¡¯s vitality will not be restored in fifty years.

    "There is something wrong with your Majesty's body, and there will be all kinds of speculations from outside. To be honest, most of the literati hope that your Majesty, Zhanji, it's just a beating, it's okay, let's wait and see, Your Majesty.  God bless you!"

    Zhu Zhanji looked at the ground and shook his head imperceptibly.

    "Believe me!"

    Fang Xing went over and patted him on the shoulder and said, "You can rest for a few days, and I'll go work on it."

    Zhu Zhanji raised his head, stretched his hands in the air, and opened his mouth, but he just sighed.

    Fang woke up and came out of Taisun's Mansion. He turned his eyes and saw two beggars on the street. He smiled heartily.

    "Old Seventh!"

    "Master."

    Fang Xing pointed at the two beggars and said, "Go and break their legs!"

    The two beggars were huddled together by the wall. When they saw Fang Xing pointing his finger, they couldn't help but look confused.

    But Xin Laoqi strode over

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    Xin Laoqi¡¯s method was too rough. He directly pinched the necks of the two beggars and kicked their thighs to pieces.

    The miserable howl could be heard far away, and several people passing by covered their faces and fled.

    It¡¯s so cruel!

    He actually attacked a beggar outside Taisun¡¯s Mansion!

    Where are the people from Taisun Mansion?

    "They are all a bunch of trash!"

    Fang Xing yelled at the two guards who came over and said, "There are so few people here, which beggar would come here to beg?"

    "Where did your vigilance go after the long period of comfort? Throw it into the cesspit! Jia Quan is also a good guy. You will be comfortable if someone comes in and stabs you someday, right?"

    Jia Quan had already led his people out. When he saw the two beggars at Xin Laoqi's feet, his face turned livid and he shouted: "Take them down!"

    "What the hell!"

    Fang Xing¡¯s voice was loud: ¡°Who knows which spy he is from? If the grandson can¡¯t afford to offend him, what are you doing with it? Are you bringing trouble to the grandson? Get out of here!¡±

    Jia Quan was still a little confused, but Fang Xing flew over with one kick and actually drove the guards into Taisun's mansion.

    Standing outside the gate and clapping his hands, Fang Xing said, "Everyone, watch the gate closely. If anyone tries to assassinate you, shoot to death!"

    The word "assassination" rang through the sky. Fang Xing looked at the people watching the excitement on both sides, mounted his horse, and drove his horse to the two beggars who were rolling on the ground and screaming.

    "You can't even pretend to be a beggar, but what about you! It's early winter, but your hands are still white and tender. Do you have hand cream? Or maybe you used snow clam oil!"

    The screams of the two beggars were quieter. The beggar whose face was smeared with black ash but whose backs were white looked at Fang Xing in fear and retracted his hand.

    "Unprofessional!"

    Fang Xing smiled and pinched the horse's belly. The big white horse neighed, raised its hooves, and when it came down again, it stepped heavily on the beggar's shoulder.

    The news spread throughout the capital in half an hour, and everything that needed to be known was known.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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