Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

Zhu Zhanji was very angry, he was angry that he was actually fooled by a concubine.

Fang Xing just got up for a nap, and saw his listless appearance, he persuaded: "This man is too yin, if he hadn't been prepared for it, no one would have discovered his intentions, not to mention... When your father's writing goes down, his reputation will be at that time. It's all smelly, even if it's the king of Jin, what's the use?"

After finishing talking, Fang Xing was proud of his own foresight, thinking about Zhu Jiyi's treatment like a rat crossing the street, his heart was refreshed, but he didn't notice Zhu Zhanji's depressed expression.

"Brother Dehua, after my father learned about King Pingyang, he... has dispelled that idea."

Fang Xing was furious at first, and then helplessly said: "Since King Pingyang has run away, it means that your majesty is about to do it. Of course, your father will not do it, otherwise there will be..."

Fang Xing didn't say the rest, but Zhu Zhanji also knew what it was.

——Under the condition that Zhu Di named Zhu Jixi the king of Jin, your baby actually dared to write the world and make Zhu Jixi stink, is this going to cause trouble?

...

The next day, more detailed information came, and Zhu Jiyi really slipped away, and he slipped quickly, turning directly to the north by the waterway.

"Made! This yin man is really cunning!"

Since Fang Xing came here, it was the first time that he had been tricked by someone and had no temper at all.

Sitting in the study, Fang Xing asked, "Where is Jingyue?"

Xiaodao said depressedly: "Chasing King Pingyang and left together."

Dog men and women!

Fang Xing put down the second book of mathematics that had just been compiled in his hand, "Forget it, even if he gets the throne, it will only be more than ten years!"

"This is my weapon!"

This second book of mathematics contains integral formulas, rectangular coordinate systems, rays, line segments, inequalities...

Even new knowledge of trigonometric functions, quadratic equations of one variable, probability and so on appeared initially.

With the popularity of the first book of mathematics, Fang Xing decided to release the second book in due course.

However, the sales volume of the second volume is not optimistic.

If the first book is Xiaobai's version of mathematics, then the second edition can be regarded as the connotation version, and it is really difficult for ordinary people to learn by themselves.

"When will it be released?"

Fang Xing thought for a while, and finally put the manuscript in the safe.

This safe is in the inner hut of the study, and there is a big pile of boxes in the hundreds of catties. Unless Fang Xing was caught off guard, he could rush in, otherwise he could calmly put the contents away and let people move a big iron bump back as a mascot.

As soon as the manuscript was put out, Zhu Zhanji entered angrily.

"Brother Dehua, that Jingyue's painting boat actually owes a huge debt, and those creditors are now holding IOUs to ask Uncle Han for money! I am really mad at me!"

What rice?

Fang Xing's eyes widened, thinking that this is the biggest joke of the year!

"Who would dare to ask the King of Han for the account? Why do they? Could it be that the painting boat was opened by the King of Han?"

Zhu Zhanji smiled bitterly: "The painting boat is on the surface of Jingyue, but Uncle Han often lingers on the boat, and that Jingyue also lives by Uncle Han quite well, so everyone thinks that the owner behind the boat is him. "

Damn it!

Fang Xing thinks this is really fucking!

"I don't think Han Wang would be so stupid, and he didn't have the mind to get a picture boat." Fang Xing felt that Zhu Gaoxu really wouldn't do such a thing.

"If he likes Jingyue, wouldn't it be good for him to go directly to the mansion as an imprisonment?"

As for Zhu Gaoxu's lack of money, or what conspiracy he wants to use the painting boat, no one believes that.

The two looked at each other for half a salary, and Zhu Zhanji couldn't believe it and said, "Could it be that Jingyue pitted Uncle Han? She is so bold!"

Fang Xing didn't know what the woman was thinking, this provoking Zhu Gaoxu's behavior was endlessly troublesome. Unless she can hide in a place that Zhu Gaoxu can't find, it will happen sooner or later.

When the two of them thought it was incredible, a maid came in to report it.

"Master, a guest has arrived."

"please come in."

Fang Xing stretched out, rubbed his face, and sat with Zhu Zhanji.

"Mr. Fang, our prince invites you to go..."

The guest has not arrived, but the voice has arrived.

What a loud voice!

With the sound of rapid footsteps, a big man with a beard rushed in.

"His Royal Highness Wan'an."

This person seemed to know Zhu Zhanji, but immediately rushed to Fang to wake up after the salute: "Mr. Fang, my prince is waiting for you in the mansion, hurry up and go with the officer!"

This person didn't even introduce himself, so he wanted to pull Fangxing.

After Fang Xing stepped aside, he frowned and asked, "Who is your prince?"

Zhu Zhanji asked from the side: "Chang Jianxun, what happened to Uncle Han?"

Then he introduced Fang Xing: "Brother Dehua, this person is the head of the guard of Uncle Han, Chang Jianxun."

Chang Jianxun stamped his feet and said, "Several people came to the mansion just now, saying that his Highness pityed them and paid back the money Jingyue owed. The prince was furious, so he drew a few away on the spot, and he is now in trouble. Woolen cloth!"

"But it won't work if I go!"

Fang Xing felt that people who dared to collect debts at the Mansion of the Han Dynasty must be first-class honors. Would he dare to learn from Zhu Gaoxu's use of a horse whip?

Chang Jianxun stomped his feet and said, "My prince is already exhausted. I call the next official to ask you to come up with your ideas."

"What idea can I have?"

Fang Xing was unwilling to go, but Zhu Zhanji persuaded: "Uncle Han has been busy with the revision of military books recently, brother Dehua, there are some... er... people."

Fang Xing walked out helplessly, thinking that you might as well just say that the palace of the Han Dynasty was full of rash men.

This is to catch me as a military officer!

All the way to the outside of the Han King's Mansion, Fang Xing saw three men lying under the steps outside the door.

Fang Xing looked around for a week and saw that there were several carriages parked on the opposite side, and several men were pointing at them.

"Open the door!"

"Boom boom boom!"

Chang Jianxun rushed up and beat the door, Fang Xing and Zhu Zhanji stepped back quickly, so as not to be misunderstood that they were also the creditors who came to collect debts.

"coming!"

The people inside were probably used to this way of calling the door a long time ago, so they opened the door soon.

"His Royal Highness, Mr. Fang, please come inside."

Chang Jianxun turned around and greeted him.

"I won't go."

Zhu Zhanji felt that he and Han Wang still had some grudges. If he went in when Han Wang was unlucky, he would be regarded as a show of fun.

Fang Xing nodded and said, "Alright, go back, and see what regulations your father has."

When the prince learns about this, it is estimated that Zhu Jiyi will be hated to his bones.

No matter how the three brothers of the Lao Tzu family make trouble, they will break the bones and connect the tendons, but you, King Pingyang, count as a ball! Actually dare to calculate my brother, you are looking for death!

Chang Jianxun smiled awkwardly on the side, and only after Zhu Zhanji left, did he lead Fang Xing in.

Needless to say, the scenery of the palace, in the main hall, there are more than ten trembling servants and maids standing outside.

"Woo!"

As soon as Fang Xing walked outside the main hall, he saw a dark figure flying over in front of him, looking at the direction that was directed at his face.

There was nothing to say, Fang Xing immediately squatted down with a horse stride, and the black shadow flew over his head.

Hey-hey! Didn't hit me!

"Puff!"

Fang Xing only felt cold and turned around ~www.readwn.com~ and saw Chang Jianxun had fallen to the ground, and the culprit was lying quietly beside him.

It's actually a scabbard!

Damn it! Is this going to be filmed inside?

After seeing that Chang Jianxun was recruited, the subordinates told Fang Xing with a blank expression:

——This is just drizzle!

"Ouch! It hurts this king!"

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