Fang Xing hesitated a little, but he still went all the way to the palace.

Wanwan is fine, why did she suddenly get sick?

Who messed with her?

When he thought of Zhu Zhanyong, he suddenly felt a murderous intent rising.

If Zhu Zhanyong makes a mistake again, then he doesn't mind turning Emperor Ren's second son into a waste.

Fang Xing's anger gradually dissipated because he saw Yu Jia.

Yu Jia rarely leaves the palace, so leaving the palace must be a big deal.

"Boy Xinghe! Your Majesty ordered you to enter the palace!"

When Yu Jia saw Fang Xing's mouth slightly tilting down, she seemed to have made up some decision.

"Can the Prince of Xinxiang enter the palace recently?"

Fang Xing’s question surprised Yu Jia, and then he thought about it in a fury manner: “Your Majesty’s strict orders are not allowed to be circulated, who is ignoring Your Majesty’s ban?”

Until he entered the palace, Yu Jia still received no answer.

"It's those imperial doctors!"

He finally thought of the only possibility.

"You are just a slave!"

Fang Xing stepped into the palace gate and said coldly: "The slaves must be careful in their duties. I have my own way. Your Majesty doesn't say anything. The emperor is not in a hurry. You eunuch, why are you anxious? Why are you panic?"

As soon as he walked away, Yu Jia stood there quietly.

You are just a slave!

The sound kept echoing in his ears.

Only then did he remember what his actions in recent years were for.

Not willing to accept it, I still want to get more.

House slaves...

Yu Jia looked at Fang Fang Xing's back coldly and whispered: "The slaves can also make you feel panicked."

He remembered Emperor Wen.

No matter how tall the emperor is, he will eventually collapse one day. Instead, the eunuch has been alive. If he had not wanted to sacrifice to the Lord, he would still be alive and live freely.

"That's a fool!"

Yu Jia said sarcastically. Then he seemed to see the eunuch appearing in front of him, furious and scolded him for being unfaithful.

"Thank you for your hard work, father-in-law."

Teams of eunuchs and palace maids stood by the roadside, bowed to say hello, and waited humbly for him to leave first.

This is a road, a road composed of people.

What I want is humility.

Yu Jia was very satisfied with these humility, and he felt that he would not get tired of such a life for a hundred years.

So he must take good care of his rights and to tear down all opponents.

This is his persistence.

His world.

But Fang Xing didn't know what his world was.

When he first arrived here, he felt that his world was to live, living freely.

When he gradually integrated into this era, his world became the Ming Dynasty.

I want this Ming Dynasty to prosper forever forever.

At that time, he didn't know what kind of hardships were behind this sentence, so he shouted out proudly.

And now?

Fang Xing felt that his world had been distributed to his family a lot.

For example, now he is thinking about the ridiculousness of last night, Zhang Shuhui and Xiaobai said that he was going to Shenxianju and let him live alone.

yes!

My wives and concubines, and my children.

This is my world.

In an instant, I forgot those ambitions.

But this was only a moment.

I still have a sense of mission!

Fang Xing is proud of his sense of mission and sadness.

No matter how powerful the empire is, it will eventually collapse, so he tried his best to promote the vassal kings to go to sea.

If the Ming Dynasty is the body and the mother body, those overseas fiefs are seeds, perhaps one day the seeds will be stronger than the body, and by then, the Ming Dynasty will exist in various forms and no longer have to worry about its demise.

Tired!

Fang Xing comforted himself with a little pretentiousness until he saw Zhu Zhanji.

Outside the bedroom, the eunuchs and palace maids stood in line, not daring to show up.

The most noble mother and son in the world stood outside the door and whispered, and then they also saw Fang Xing.

"Is this the inner palace?"

A man with a guy actually walked into the harem, and Fang Xing felt a little embarrassed.

He had been to the Queen Mother's place before, but the Queen Mother was old and had nothing to hide from.

He also went to the prince's uterus a long time ago, but Wanwan was still young at that time.

After a few years, he entered the harem again, but he was cured.

The Queen Mother said happily: "Xing and Bolai are just right, go and see Wanwan."

Zhu Zhanji nodded slightly and said, "Wanwan has been sleeping all the time, even when she wakes up, she is still dull. You... just do your best."

Zhu Zhanji remembered Fang Xing's several actions, but Wanwan was more worried.

Heart disease needs to be treated after all.

He and the Queen Mother were thinking about whether to summon Zhu Zhanyong into the palace and take the risk of Wanwan seeing him.

Then he woke up.

No one thinks Fang Xing can cure Wanwan.

Those imperial physicians are more grateful that the people who took the blame have come.

The eunuchs and palace maids only hope that the emperor and the queen mother will not take their anger, and then they are secretly looking for ways to leave here.

The palace is very big and there are many places to arrange, but even Yu Jia dares not move around at this moment, so their hopes are destined to be shattered.

So hope was concentrated on Fang Xing.

Heart disease!

Even if Xing and Bo are unparalleled in medical skills, they can’t help but face heart disease.

Fang Xing walked in.

He first smelled the faint smell of sandalwood and frowned and said, "A young girl shouldn't burn incense at all, let alone copy scriptures."

Qingye whispered: "Xinghe Bo, the scriptures copied by the eldest princess were burned to Emperor Wen and Emperor Heren..."

Fang Xing shook his head and said, "The best way is to live a good life so that your first generation can feel at ease."

Such rebellious words echoed indoors, and the emperor and the queen mother who followed him looked as usual, and Yu Jia became more and more angry.

I woke up too much.

Indulgence is the first step in cultivating powerful officials.

In Yu Jia's view, the royal family is now cultivating powerful ministers and nurturing themselves.

Fang Xing walked to the bed, looked at Wanwan who was sleeping, and said, "Why are you doing this?"

The queen mother asked in a low voice: "Have you found the cause of the disease?"

Fang Xing nodded and said, "The incident that the eldest princess encountered when she was a child was too horrible. In that small box... She started the game to the despair behind, the despair in the darkness, the child was afraid of the darkness... so she never forgot, but she could suppress it on weekdays..."

The queen mother said sadly: "What induces that?" She hoped that it was not the reason. If so, she would regret it for life.

Fang Xing smiled bitterly and said, "I don't know what happened to the eldest princess these days."

Qingye was called in, Zhu Zhanji waved his hand immediately, and Yu Jia drove the others out.
To be continued...