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"If you put this dress down, it's going to be damp!"

Zhang Shuhui was rummaging through the cabinets and taking out the clothes, preparing to bake them over a charcoal fire.

The autumn rain in the south makes the house damp, and if you don't walk carelessly, you will slip, which is much worse than a snowy day.

Fang Xing watched this scene lazily, and was finally driven out by Zhang Shuhui, and even the bell was not spared.

"It's going to be the woman's clothes soon, so let's go out for a walk first."

It was drizzling outside, Fang Xing took the bell, and a person and a dog looked at each other in the front yard, not knowing where to go.

As he was hesitating, a man outside rushed in in the rain.

Jia Quan ran to the eaves, and after seeing Fang Xing, he hurriedly said: "Mr. Fang, the latest news, Hong Bingzheng is already less than fifty miles away from the capital. ”

"Oh."

Fang Xing squatted down and held down the bell that wanted to run into the rain.

That's it?

Jia Quan didn't expect that the news he brought was only exchanged for an oh, or a flat voice.

The drizzle moistened the earth, and Fang Xing sighed, "I regret it." ”

Jia Quan's eyes lit up, and he thought of the words of the imperial grandson.

"If Brother Dehua agrees, you can go outside the city."

What are you doing outside the city? Of course, it is to 'catch the wind' for Hong Bingzheng.

Originally, Zhu Zhanji wanted to do this behind Fang Xing's back, but when he thought of Fang Xing's reaction after the incident broke out, he had no choice but to stop talking.

Fang Xing touched the bell's head and said regretfully: "It would be great if we planted two crops this year!" ”

Jia Quan was almost driven crazy by this.

Everyone is worried about you, but your old man is good, and he is still worried about planting one less season this year.

Big brother, how much is that bit of food worth! Now that the enemy is outside the city, let's prepare countermeasures!

Fang Xing patted the bell on the back, motioned for it to go back by itself, and then looked at Jia Quandao: "Don't do stupid things, people are terrible!" ”

If he could kill Hong Bingzheng's disgusting thing without damaging his reputation, Fang Xing would have sent Xin Laoqi and Jia Ding a long time ago, so why bother like now.

"I have the confidence and strength to defeat those slanders in a dignified manner, and let the so-called Great Confucianism appear!"

Zhu Zhanji heard Jia Quan's return and sighed: "Brother Dehua is really a bit of a woman's kindness!" ”

In Zhu Di's education, the emperor is the creature that needs the kindness of a woman the least. It's best to do things cleanly and neatly, leaving no trouble.

"What are Hong Bingzheng going to do?"

Jia Quan bowed his head and said, "It's not clear, but there are a few great Confucians in the capital who said that they were going to preside over this grand event." ”

"Extravaganza?"

A hint of fierceness flashed in Zhu Zhanji's eyes, and he sneered: "A group of people who tend to be inflammatory, and they dare to talk about the event!" ”

"What about Chaozhong? Who is ready to stand on Hong Bingzheng's side? ”

There will definitely be officials involved in this kind of thing, and Zhu Zhanji is just worried that there will be a scholar level who will come forward, and at that time, it will be difficult for anyone to win or lose.

"No, at least those few haven't heard of anyone agreeing to come forward."

Hong Bingzheng came on this trip, and of course there would be like-minded people in the capital to invite him, and those high-ranking officials were the objects of their pursuit.

Imagine that there are a few scholars on the stage, and the influence is not ordinary, and the participants have a bit of an alliance flavor after that.

In these days, of course, the more allies the better.

Zhu Zhanji nodded and said: "Grandpa Huang didn't speak, I guess even if those people have a position, they don't dare to come forward, otherwise... Hum! ”

Jia Quanbelly slandered: Who doesn't know the relationship between Fang Xing and your family? If you become an enemy of you and the crown prince, after a hundred years of Your Majesty, it will be the tradition of the old Zhu family to settle accounts after the autumn!

At this time, the crown prince was also chatting with several scholars in addition to political affairs.

"Junji is stubborn, and several gentlemen have worked hard."

Hu Guang and the others hurriedly humbled themselves, but they didn't know what the prince meant.

Zhu Gaochi smiled and said: "In the past year, Zhan Ji has made great progress, which is inseparable from the teachings of several gentlemen, so the palace is ready to find a time to tell my father that autumn is coming, change a warm place for several gentlemen." ”

When they went out, several auxiliary political officials looked at each other, and finally Yang Shiqi said first: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is giving Fang Xing a guarantee!" ”

Hu Guang nodded and said, "I've seen that young man." ”

As a university scholar, Hu Guang is up to the point. But all the people present were smart people, and they all thought that Zhu Zhanji had mostly been studying miscellaneous studies with Fang Xing in the past year.

So the prince said that he had improved, whose credit was it?

Jin Youzi said with a smile: "We can't control this matter, it depends on whether Fang Xing is real gold." Real gold is not afraid of fire! ”

Yang Shiqi said unconvinced: "What kind of fire refining is this, it is clearly a disaster!" ”

People woke up and stayed at home, but a so-called Confucian Hong Bingzheng, who couldn't be beaten with eight poles, appeared, and he was charged with plagiarism.

"If I change, I have to fight with that Hong Bingzheng!"

How can there be so many great Confucians in this world, the so-called great Confucianism is just a sedan chair that everyone carries.

The next day, Fang Xing got up as usual, ran laps in the yard the same, and then took a shower sweating profusely, and changed into a sky-blue Confucian dress under the worried eyes of Zhang Shuhui and Xiaobai.

Even if you don't like Confucianism, but in this era of Confucianism, Fang Xing, as a lifter, must wear it.

"Husband, let's change to a light-colored one, right?"

Zhang Shuhui felt that the sky blue was too sassy and was suspected of provocation.

Fang Xing pulled the collar, drew an eight with his thumb and index finger at the jaw, and said with a smile: "I'm young, why don't you wear something that looks good!" Besides, I'm not going out today. ”

Not long after, Ma Su came, and Liu Pu also came. As for Zhu Zhanji, he will send someone to keep an eye on Hong Bingzheng today and wait for a specific time.

"Class."

Fang Xing was not in a hurry at all, the explanation of a math class was hearty and vivid, and even Liu Pu felt that he was really talented.

"Is that Hong Bing a fool? How do I think he's hitting a stone with an egg? ”

After the class, Liu Pu felt that unless Hong Bingzheng was an arithmetic master, he was not Fang Xing's opponent.

Ma Su said lightly: "That Hong Bingzheng is an arithmetic master. ”

"Really?"

"Really."

In the afternoon, Jia Quan came to report that Hong Bingzheng was staying at a friend's house, and there was an endless stream of people visiting the door today, blocking the door of the family.

Moreover, there were many people from Guozijian who went to cheer Hong Bingzheng up, and provided a lot of 'incriminating evidence' from Fang Xing.

"Mr. Fang, there are a lot of them!"

Jia Quan said worriedly.

"What a nice man! The more people there are, the more lively they are. ”

Fang Xing looked at the rain outside that was gradually turning lighter, and felt that fishing in this weather should be the most suitable.

If you want to do it, Fang Xing found a fishing rod and wandered to the river with a bell.

Clothes, hats, fishing rods.

A man and a dog blended into the autumn colors of the south in the drizzle. (To be continued.) )