Today is the Fang family celebrating their first year for peace, and there are no outsiders.

"One of the others has given gifts once, so let's treat you again, and the food will look ugly."

He once suffered a lot of pain after giving the monthly salary, so Fang Xing did not like to treat him, which led to the outside world saying that the Fang family was exterminated from the powerful people in the capital.

Zhang Shuhui looked at the slightly blue purple on Fang Xing's right eye, covered her mouth and smiled, then nodded and said, "Some families in the capital will have a big banquet for guests every seven or eight days. I don't know if this family is not complicated. I set up and put it together with Xiaobai for a few days, and I don't want to get out of bed!"

"Master, I took Tudou and Ping An to the kitchen."

Xiaobai hugged Ping'an and smiled flatteringly at Fang Xing. The potatoes and bells followed behind him. The big goose also came out, swaying to peck at the tail of the bell. It looked back and roared, and immediately became obedient.

"Go, don't let potatoes mess up!"

Even if Ping An punched his eyes, Fang Xing was still smiling. Xiaobai was in high spirits today, and he and Zhang Shuhui were both happy to watch.

As for potatoes, the little guy looks like a ghost, probably he has to go to the kitchen to inspect.

The three men and two beasts went to the kitchen, and Fang Xing and Zhang Shuhui were under the eaves. The breeze blew, bringing Zhu Zhanji.

"Brother Dehua, where is the peace?"

Zhu Zhanji really likes the two boys of the Fang family. The gifts are a short knife inlaid with gems.

Zhang Shuhui quickly took the thanks and then went to the kitchen to check the dishes.

"Brother Dehua, who made your eyes?" Zhu Zhanji asked in surprise when he saw Fang Xing's eyes slightly blue.

"I bumped myself!"

Fang Xing pointed to the stone bench in the yard and sat down with Zhu Zhanji. Muhua brought iced herbal tea, which made her feel cold from her mouth to her whole body.

"Ping An and Potatoes are in the kitchen, what about today's banquet?"

Fang Xing held the teacup and felt the chill, and he relaxed.

Zhu Zhanji drank herbal tea in one sip, lifted the teapot placed in ice water and poured another cup, and smiled bitterly: "Uncle Wang of Han was furious and punched Zhang Chu so hard that he vomited blood."

Zhu Gaoxu has a bad temper, even worse than Zhu Di's, so no one dared to mess with him before.

Last time, this guy said he wanted to go into seclusion to cultivate his mind and nature, but he didn't expect to cultivate such a temperament.

But Zhu Zhanji didn't dissuade him, this...

"Do you want to see if the Han King has hidden his own private interests?"

Zhu Zhanji's face was dull, and Fang Xing remembered the deep-minded emperors and couldn't help but sigh: "The King of Han is this virtue. If you go to test and be discovered by him, you will lose his support in the future."

It is humiliation that the uncle was tested by his nephew!

Zhu Zhanji put down the teacup and said with a flash of eyes: "At that time, I don't have much time to interfere."

"You are worried that the King of Han has been holding it in the mansion for so long. I guess he has committed some conspiracy, right?"

Fang Xing understood Zhu Zhanji. If he had not suspected Zhu Gaoxu, then he would definitely stop Zhu Gaoxu today.

Zhu Zhanji looked at the right side uncomfortable and said, "Brother Dehua, yes, I have some ideas, but think about it, Uncle Wang of Han used to be 6 or 7 times a month, but this time he has been holding it in the mansion. Not to mention me, people outside are guessing whether Uncle Wang of Han is sick."

"We are all guessing whether he is trying to rebel, right?"

Fang Xing knew the thoughts of those outsiders, and even three-point colors were all over the hall. Zhu Gaoxu, the thorn of the past, had been held back for so long, and all kinds of malicious speculation and fabrication were definitely indispensable.

Zhu Zhanji felt a little embarrassed. He rarely showed this kind of emotion now, so Fang Xing felt soft when he saw it.

"The country is easy to change, but the nature is difficult to change. The King of Han is the same temperament. If he learns to be scheming, that would be a huge joke! If you don't have to take action, your Majesty will deal with him."

Fang Xing said, "You are growing very fast. When you walk quickly, don't forget to stop and review yourself from time to time. It's not wrong for you to be suspicious, but it's too obvious. I bet that King Zhao will definitely endure humiliation in the end!"

Zhu Zhanji nodded and said, "Grandpa Emperor said that you should not regret it for the king. What you do is do. The next time I learn the lesson, I will at least not suspicious of Uncle Wang of Han in the future. I have also seen Uncle Wang of Zhao thoroughly."

Fang Xing was a little powerless, but he could not refute it.

Emperors should be ruthless. There are many sentient emperors in history, but most of them will not be able to end well. If you make a list of prodigal emperors, then there will only be two kinds of people.

One is a real prodigal son who spends money with the foundation left by his ancestors.

Another type is too much emotion. For example, Emperor Huizong of Song transferred his feelings for the country to art. In the end, he felt that it was not enough and went to be a slave to the aliens and experience another kind of performance art.

Zhu Zhanji is now walking towards the emperor's path. Most of this road was paved by Zhu Di, and Fang Xing just gave some help and some advice from the side.

Zhu Zhanji's side face looked a little cold and solemn, reminding people of Zhu Di.

"Do you want to repeat Your Majesty's path? I mean the path after Your Majesty ascends the throne."

Zhu Zhanji's expression finally turned into confusion. No matter how smart he is, his vision is limited.

Fang Xing knew his general trajectory. Even if Zhu Zhanji ascended the throne immediately, he would not repeat the same mistakes. Those civil servants wanted to hold him, haha!

"I don't know. Grandpa, the emperor, is very talented and arbitrary, can be called the emperor of the ages, and I must not be as good as that of him."

Fang Xing nodded and said, "Your Majesty went deep into the grassland when he was young. He then controlled Peking for many years and ascended the throne after Jingnan. Do you think about it, how much polish did Your Majesty go through? Compared to Your Majesty? You are far inferior to You!"

Zhu Zhanji looked longing and said, "The internal chaos of the Ming Dynasty ended, and then it will be the time for external expansion. The golden swords and iron horses and veins are all over the sea. It makes people fascinated when thinking about it!"

"But you have already shown signs of suspicion! This is very stupid!"

Fang Xing mercilessly interrupted Zhu Zhanji's reverie, who felt good about himself recently.

"You have to test more methods, such as checking the communication between the Han Palace and the outside world, and treating the Han Palace to dinner alone. With his temperament, he can't hide his words after a few glasses of wine."

Seeing that Zhu Zhanji was a little stubborn, Fang Xing sighed: "Right is sweet, but it is also a poison. When you are confused by this pleasure of dominating others, it will be difficult for you to get out of it."

"You think about it yourself, I'll go to the kitchen to have a look."

Fang woke up and left Zhu Zhanji to sit here alone.

"Am I wrong?"

Zhu Zhanji murmured to himself.

...

The banquet was indeed full of delicacies, but Zhu Zhanji was unwilling to accept the taste.

Ping An watched everyone eat while wearing the little hat that Fang Xing made for him, and he could only eat his own dirt.

Men and women were blocked by a screen, but they could hear the sound.

"Dad, I want to go again."

Xiaobai was teasing Ping'an there, and Zhang Shuhui also joked a lot. This made Tudou a little jealous, so she walked around and said with a pout.

Fang Xing smiled and picked up a slice of braised mutton for him, then raised his voice and said, "Shuhui, potatoes are going to be reunited, what do you think?"

Zhang Shuhui smiled on the side of the screen and said, "Husband, didn't you say that as long as you live happily, you will be birthdays every day and you can't spoil potatoes."

Fang Xing is testing Zhang Shuhui?

I have given birth to a concubine twice, and this is a bit over.

Zhu Zhanji was confused and forgot to drink.
Chapter completed!