Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

"help me……"

The flames were getting bigger and bigger, and Zhu Jiyi was standing on the side of the ship sandwiched by two guards.

"Jump down! Lord, jump down quickly!"

The flames here finally attracted the attention of the surroundings, and all those people gathered around to make Zhu Jiyi jump into the river quickly.

"This king doesn't know how to water!"

Just as Zhu Jiyi was about to gritted his teeth and jumped down, a burly man on the shore squeezed forward, looking at the fire that had already burned to the top, and cursed: "Who ordered this king's painting boat? Who is it?"

Those who knew this person all exclaimed, "It turns out that Ningxiang is from the King of Han!"

And Zhu Jixi on the boat also saw Zhu Gaoxu before diving, and he hated himself the moment he fell into the water.

What am I doing here in Qinhuai River?

As soon as they fell into the water, the two guards hurried to touch Zhu Jiyi, but they didn't touch it at half the rate.

Oh god!

Lord, don't have any trouble!

The future king of Jin who was about to be sealed was drowned in the Qinhuai River, and Zhu Di's anger is estimated to burn half of Jinling City.

It was not the heartache that Zhu Jixi died, but the feeling that his face had been shaved off!

"Find out the prince!"

In a panic, one of the guards finally caught a head, so he pulled the man out with all his might.

"It's the prince..."

Zhu Jiyi was sent to the shore by the guards, and a jet of water spouted out of his mouth.

One foot stretched out among the people's cracks and stomped **** Zhu Jiyi's hand on the bank.

"Oh..."

After a scream, the foot disappeared long ago.

Full of water, Zhu Jiyi, whose right hand was still trampled on the skin, finally went ashore.

Before he had time to think about who held his foot in the water just now and almost drowned himself, Zhu Jiyi saw Zhu Gaoxu as soon as he looked up.

Zhu Gaoxu gently helped Zhu Jixi up and smiled: "The King of Pingyang is really happy. He actually came to the Qinhuai River on the first day of Jinling, but... are you trying to change a painting boat for this king?"

As soon as Zhu Jiyi wanted to speak, he felt a surge in his throat. He was worried that Zhu Gaoxu would be sprayed, and he quickly turned his face.

"Wow!"

Fang Xing, who pretended not to see the water column, walked over slowly, and said in amazement: "Isn't this King Pingyang? How...could it be that the debt was chased into the river?"

As soon as Zhu Jixi heard this, he felt a panic in his heart, and wanted to get rid of Zhu Gaoxu's big hand.

But who is Zhu Gaoxu?

Ha ha! The guy with the highest strength in the royal family!

After grabbing Zhu Jixi, Zhu Gaoxu grinned and said: "King Pingyang, do you want to leave after burning this king's painting boat?"

"what?"

Zhu Jiyi was guilty of being asked for the money he borrowed last time. He almost fainted when he heard this.

"Second brother..."

"This king is not your brother!"

Zhu Gaoxu said comfortably: "Your brother is making room for you!"

When he slapped his face with these words, Zhu Jixi's complexion was already pale, so he could only whisper: "Second brother, my younger brother is willing to pay."

"Good! Refreshing!"

Zhu Gaoxu and Fang Xing exchanged glances, and then they asked people to find pen, ink, paper and inkstone, "King Pingyang, then you can burn the painting on how to burn it, and burn the king’s love to death... Concubine Ningxiang, both write clear!"

What?

Zhu Jiyi was stunned. He turned around and wanted to find Zhang Yu, but Zhang Yu had already hid to the side after seeing Zhu Gaoxu come forward.

"Three brothers are so elegant!"

Fang Xing saw that the overall situation had been set, so he quietly touched it.

Zhang Yu was startled, and when he saw Fang Awaken, he said sternly: "That's King Pingyang, he will be King Jin soon, don't you persuade His Royal Highness Han?"

"It's my fault!"

Fang Xing left a word lightly and left.

Riding a big white horse along the river for more than a mile, Fang Xing saw the boat.

"Master, we are here."

Xiaodao and Xin Laoqi both emerged from the boat, as well as that Ningxiang.

After Zhu Gaoxu's guards arrived in the carriage, Fang Xing greeted his people to go home without hesitation.

"Xing He Bo, wait a minute."

Fang Xing frowned and turned around and saw Ning Xiangzheng's pitiful appearance.

"What's the matter?"

Ningxiangfu said: "Uncle Xinghe, can't Ningxiang enter your eyes?"

Thinking of the last time Fang Xing saw that there was no movement in her eyes, Ningxiang, who had to change her name to live anew, felt a little unconvinced.

Fang Xing saw that Xiaodao was snickering, so he glared at him, and said, "You think too much, and Fang has little heart, so I can only accommodate the wives and concubines at home. The girl is serious!"

"let's go!"

Seeing Fang Xing riding away without nostalgia, standing on the boat with Ningxiang foolishly, he only felt that the past was a cloud of smoke, and the wind would blow away.

"Let's go." At this time, Zhu Gaoxu's guard said impatiently: "Miss Ningxiang, how many years can you stay by the Qinhuai River? Who will care about you when you are old and degenerate!

This time, if my prince comes forward, you can marry someone, or you can be a grandmother. It's better than showing your face! "

"But……"

Although Zhu Gaoxu promised to give her a large sum of money afterwards, and she could go wherever she wanted. But thinking of her past life, Ningxiang only felt sad for a while.

"The days that are highly anticipated are of course good~www.readwn.com~, but once calmed down, most people really can't stand the feeling of desertedness."

Back home, in order to prevent Zhang Shuhui from suspecting that she had taken care of the disappearing Ningxiang, Fang Xing had to give a brief overview of the matter.

Zhang Shuhui said with a look of disdain: "A woman's family should be a husband and a child at home. If you go out to show your face one day, you have changed someone else's house and have been locked up in the boudoir!"

Fang Xing was enjoying Xiaobai wiping her hair, and he said, "Shuhui, see you well."

The current imprisonment on women is not too strict. Even in the middle and late stages, Daming's life for women is still pretty good.

In fact, Cheng-Zhu Neo-Confucianism is not as pedantic as it is propagated, but Confucianism has the ability to process predecessors' theories by themselves, process them as they wish, and then generalize them.

And the most powerful processing appeared in the period of the Qing Dynasty, under the name of Neo-Confucianism, all the strange rules came out.

Recalling that after Wang Yangming's theory of mind appeared, Cheng-Zhu Neo-Confucianism gradually declined in Daming, Fang Xing couldn't help but be moved.

How about we cut a Hu?

Fang Xing was thinking about beautiful things, Zhang Shuhui was doing needlework, Xiao Bai was wiping Fang Xing's hair, and it was quiet for a while, but the atmosphere was exceptionally warm.

Zhang Shuhui bit the end of the thread with her teeth, tilted her head and thought for a moment: "Husband, Ma Su should be going to Qiuwei, right?"

"right."

Fang Xing said: "I asked yesterday, the problem is not big."

After Fang Xing's various educations, Ma Su's vision is naturally not comparable to that of ordinary students, so his articles have been praised by the professors in the Imperial College.

With the news of Fang Xing Feng being uncle, the identity of Ma Su, the disciple, is naturally rising. Some people have already said that Ma Su is the biggest favorite of Yingtianfu Qiuyu Jieyuan this year.

"What kind of door is hot, they are all hot-eyed guys!"