The atmosphere in the palace has been very good in recent days, because the emperor is in a good mood.

Zhu Zhanji also had plenty of time to check the information.

"Brother Dehua, show it, this is the public grievance accumulated by the King of Han over the years."

Zhu Zhanji waited for praise with a complacent look on his face.

Fang Xing then looked at it and found that most of them were whipping people blocking the road and trampling on the fields. The biggest thing was that the King of Han bragged about the pen after drinking, saying that it was the battle of Jingnan. If he hadn't been him, his father would have failed.

Fang Xing threw away the information casually and said carelessly: "I probably don't have to do the Han King for Wanwan's affairs and the interception of me."

Zhu Zhanji said hatred: "Who isn't he? Wanwan is so young, and who can know Liang Zhong's relationship with that person?"

Fang Xing fiddled with the fishing rod, skillfully tied the fish hook, and smiled: "Who knows who is watching your family jokes in the dark? Boldly assumptions and be careful to verify. Haven't you seen the King of Han also went to harvest rice yesterday?"

Zhu Zhanji was stunned and remembered that the King of Han could appear yesterday, which meant that the emperor was endorsing him.

——This is not done by the King of Han!

"Young Master, someone has posted you."

Jay Fang outside the door held a post and said with a pale face.

“Whose post?”

Fang Xing took the post and his eyes widened.

Never seen Fang Xing look like this before, Zhu Zhanji asked curiously: "Brother Dehua, who is it?"

Fang Xing covered his head and sighed, "It's your second uncle."

Zhu Zhanji was shocked. After taking the post, he saw that it was indeed the name of the King of Han, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

"Brother Dehua, I'll go with you!"

Fang Xing said depressedly: "You'd better stop worrying. Since your second uncle dares to invite me, there will definitely be nothing wrong."

The lights are just on, and the guests are coming and going in Feiyan Tower, which is very lively.

Fang Xing came downstairs and a tough man stepped forward and asked, "Do you dare to ask, Mr. Fang?"

"It's me."

Xin Laoqi stared at the man, and his momentum increased sharply, without showing any weakness.

The tough man glanced at Xin Laoqi and praised: "It turns out that he is a hero in the Southern Expedition. Let's have a drink later."

Xin Laoqi did not answer, but just stepped forward and blocked Fang Xing's side.

Fang Xing smiled and said, "Relax, I also want to see what good dishes His Highness Han King ordered tonight, don't waste it."

Turning back, Fang Xing said to Xin Laoqi: "Eat as long as you should, don't think about it. The King of Han is not that kind of person."

He said it very beautifully, but Fang Xing was unsure. He just thought that if the King of Han really wanted to do it, he would rely on himself and Xin Laoqi...

The man smiled and said, "It's indeed Mr. Fang, who is very brave, please come upstairs."

"Young Master!"

Xin Laoqi felt a dangerous aura on the man. He grabbed Fang Xing's arm and said cautiously: "Young Master, I'll go up with you."

Fang Xing said lightly: "Lao Qi, this is the capital."

When Xin Laoqi thought about it, he stayed downstairs, but he always leaned his ears upstairs and was ready to kill him at any time.

The second floor was empty today, and the lanterns hanging on the walls shone with a light red color.

Fang Xing remembered the meeting with Zhu Gaochi in the restaurant in Peking. The difference was that he didn’t see the shopkeeper today.

"I opened this building."

A thick voice came, and Fang Xing turned around and saw Zhu Gaoxu.

He was very tall, burly, and the beard on his face looked a little messy, which reminded Fang Xing of Zhang Fei.

Zhu Gaoxu strode over, and a smell of alcohol also came, which made Fang Xing feel urge to cover his nose. After taking a look, he pushed the door and entered the room on the left.

There was no one in the room, and Fang Xing followed him in and sat down. As if he was doing magic, one waiter after another came.

Nineteen dishes, these are the numbers that Fang Xingdui counts.

“It’s so extravagant.”

Fang Xing frowned and said.

Bear paw, sheep brain, beef tendon, pigeon...

Zhu Gaoxu glanced at Fang Xing sideways: "It's indeed a corrupt scholar. I run this restaurant."

Fang Xing also took out a bottle of wine like a magic trick, opened the lid and said, "I hate corrupt scholars!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Zhu Gaoxu laughed loudly, then grabbed the bottle of wine, leaned over to his nose and sniffed it, happily saying, "Good wine!"

"certainly!"

Fang Xing didn't eat before coming today, so he picked up a bear's paw without hesitation and was immediately conquered by the smell.

"I have good food, you have good wine, and it's really perfect tonight."

Zhu Gaoxu poured the wine, raised his head and killed it, shouted, "Good!"

Fang Xing chewed the bear's paw and squinted his eyes at the joyful eyes.

It turns out that the King of Han is not waiting for someone!

Eyes cannot deceive people. Even if they are the best actors, their eyes still have flaws.

King Han drank a few glasses before putting down the bottle and said, "It's not me!"

Fang Xing sipped a small wine and nodded, "I still had 30% of my doubts before seeing Your Highness, but now these 30% are gone."

"Bang!"

Zhu Gaoxu slapped the table and cursed: "Mad! I don't like those literati, but I will never attack my niece. Wouldn't that be a beast?"

"Young Master!"

At this moment, there was a mess below, and then the door was kicked open.

Xin Laoqi broke in with a knife in his hand, and the blade clearly pointed at Zhu Gaoxu. Behind him, several Zhu Gaoxu's guards were surrounded with swords.

Fang Xing and Zhu Gaoxu both looked at the table strangely.

Zhu Gaoxu suddenly smiled and said, "It turns out that he is a loyal servant. I just slapped the table and was placed under the knife in a blink of an eye."

Fang Xing smiled and said, "Lao Qi, you go down first, Your Highness and His Highness King Han are chatting."

Xin Laoqi's eyes were sharp. After looking at Fang Xing carefully, he found that there was no sign of being coerced, and then he slowly retreated.

"Young Master, I'm downstairs. If you have something to do, you can shout."

The door was closed, but Xin Laoqi's foot just now was a bit heavy, so it was not closed tightly.

Zhu Gaoxu was not affected, but said with some self-deprecating words: "Why don't you want to come and help me? Am I really not as good as the prince?"

Fang Xing recalled the relationship between him and Zhu Gaoxu in shock, and there was no trace of being recruited.

"Hmph! If I hadn't told the people of the Ministry of War to take care of you, you would have thought that the Thousand Houses in Baoshan would be so cheap!"

"ah?"

Fang Xing was stunned. He looked at Zhu Gaoxu in surprise, wanting to make sure if he was joking.

"At that time, someone wanted to trip you up, but my man stopped you, otherwise I would roar at you about the Ministry of War, and I could beat you at least thirty military sticks!"

Zhu Gaoxu was angry and didn't need anything.

"Then...isn't the person who stuck my musket? Isn't that your subordinate?"

"Bad! That's the third brother's subordinate!"

Zhu Gaoxu said disdainfully, then was stunned, slapped the table again and cursed: "Made! I said why did I take so much blame? I was secretly punished by the third brother!"

Damn it!

Fang Xing was not calm anymore. He reminded the prince to pay attention to the fact that King Zhao was behind his back, but he didn't expect that he was the one who was secretly injured first.
Chapter completed!