It is a tradition to treat the army for three days.

After handing over the military power, Fang Jue took his personal guards and returned to Fangjiazhuang.

Today's Fang Jue has the title of general, and from the second rank, he can bring two hundred guards according to the system.

As a result, the group of masters of the Emperor Pavilion were brought back to Fangjiazhuang by Fang Juezheng.

In the whole capital, there was a jubilant atmosphere, the king returned from the northern expedition, and the relevant generals were given mansions in the capital.

As soon as Fang Jue stepped into the house with his front foot, he heard Fang Fulai's report with his back foot.

"Master, His Royal Highness King Qin has come down."

"Nope."

Fang Jue didn't bother to pay attention to this King of Qin, he knew that King Qin had returned to Beijing, but he didn't want to have anything to do with him.

lest the emperor think too much, he really thought that the case of King Wei was raised by him in order to save King Qin.

"Yes."

Outside Fangjiazhuang.

King Qin was taking his family and escorting a large number of gifts and stopped at the door of Zhuangzi.

When Fang Fu came back, he said: "Today, my lord is tired and inconvenient to see guests, Your Highness, please go back." ”

"Uh, hehe, yes, the teacher must be tired when he comes back from a long distance, but this king is not thoughtful...... The king came back to see the teacher another day. ”

After that, I had to take people with me.

"Your Highness, let's just leave?" The head of the palace said.

"The teacher doesn't want to see me, he should be afraid that his father will think too much, but he is still thinking about me, which is really well-intentioned." King Qin thought a lot, self-attacking, and was already terminally ill.

……

"Have you harvested all the sweet potatoes?" Fang Jue asked.

Just came back, Fang Jue didn't need to worship his ancestors, because he had no ancestors in this world.

Saves a lot of time.

The first thing I did when I came back was to ask about the harvest.

Fang Fu took the account book and said, "Master, the sweet potatoes on the whole Zhuangzi will yield more than 6,000 catties per mu after this year's harvest." ”

This is a total average, which can be seen around Jinling, and the average data that can be obtained approximately.

"Have you paid the food tax?" Fang Jue asked.

"I handed it over, Yan Shangshu from the household department personally asked, saying that he wanted to see the output value of sweet potatoes." Fang Fu said with a smile.

Fang Jue rolled his eyes: "This guy is really stingy, are you afraid that I will pay less?" ”

"Lord Yan has been to Zhuangzi several times, and he took a fancy to some things and wanted to buy them, so he sold the seeds to the household department according to the master's instructions."

Fang Fu said: "Master, I don't understand, it's just food, why should those rare things be handed over to the household department to popularize?" ”

In Fang Fu's opinion, such a rare treasure can be offered to the emperor at most, and the rest of them are not qualified to enjoy it with their own master.

Fang Jue said: "It's very simple, I like it, sir, after popularization, I can eat these things no matter where I go in the future." ”

"The old man is really ......willful," Fang Fu couldn't help but chuckle, "The old pavilion master said that you are a loser." ”

Fang Jue said: "Why doesn't the old man see anyone, isn't he in the capital, why am I still missing when I come back?" ”

"The old man went to propose marriage to you, and he was not there in Xiao Chaoguo the first few times, so he had to block the door today." The figure of the old pavilion master appeared at the door.

Walking in very casually, sitting opposite Fang Jue, the old pavilion master said:

"The emperor is also stingy, he didn't invite you to a banquet, but actually let you come back for dinner?"

Fang Jue shook his head: "Your Majesty naturally invited a banquet, but I excused myself because I was unwell." ”

At this moment, the public banquet in the palace is very lively.

Fang Jue didn't go, everyone else went, after all, except for Fang Jue, no one dared not to give face to the emperor.

And most importantly, it's a real honor, and who wants not to go.

"Why?" The old pavilion lord was surprised, "There are a lot of delicacies from the mountains and seas in the palace. ”

"You're always at home, why am I embarrassed to leave you behind and go to the palace to enjoy the delicious food alone?" Fang Jueyi was righteous.

But the old man rolled his eyes: "You can go and pack it for me?" ”

"......" Fang Jue was speechless, this dead old man was indeed thick-skinned.

"Heh, if you don't go to such an occasion, aren't you afraid of offending the emperor?" He poured himself a cup of tea, and the old pavilion master smiled.

Fang Jue was holding the warm teacup, but his thoughts were not there.

"Fang Fu, I'll talk to the old pavilion master, you go and prepare the evening's dishes first." Fang Jue said.

Fang Fu understood, knowing that it was to support himself, and the two of them were going to say something secret.

Dianichi also went out, closed the door, and stayed at the door to prevent people from watching.

There were only two people left in the room.

Fang Juecai looked at the old pavilion master: "Say, when did you always know?" ”

"Know what?" The old pavilion master narrowed his eyes, thinking to himself which secret made this kid know?

There are too many secrets in the Emperor Pavilion, even if it is related to Fang Jue, there are more than one or two, and the old pavilion master doesn't want to confess anything without confessing to himself.

"Why am I armed with dragon blood?" Fang Jue's expression became serious.

He didn't go to the banquet in the palace because he was injured and accidentally got it when he came back.

It is not advisable to feast or drink, otherwise the wound will be torn and the clothes will be soaked with blood, for fear that people will see the traces of dragon blood.

"You even know that?" The old pavilion master smiled.

"Dianichi didn't tell you quietly?" Fang Jue looked out the door, very surprised.

He also thought that Dian Yi would report everything to the old pavilion master at all times.

"I didn't say it!" Nonichi was at the door, heard it, and argued loudly.

Fang Jue smiled, and the old pavilion master said: "He really didn't say it, I was also surprised, it turned out that you didn't go to the palace to come back and question me about it." ”

The dragon's blood is too representative, once there is dragon's blood, it must be the Great Xia royal family, or the last one or two generations.

"The fact that you are pregnant with dragon blood was only discovered after you went to Taihuang Mountain."

The old pavilion master explained: "After I first found out, I tested you, but you didn't know the dragon's blood, and I immediately understood. ”

"Understand what?"

"You were born in Great Xia, but you don't even know the dragon's blood, which shows that you have either been closed to news since you were a child, or you don't belong to the Seven Kingdoms."

The old pavilion master said: "But later, I found out that you did forget the memory before you went up the mountain, and the old man also knew that you were like this because of memory loss." ”

Fang Jue's eyes trembled slightly, he didn't expect that such a trivial matter would almost reveal his identity as a traverser!

If it weren't for the blessing of amnesia, I'm afraid that with the imagination of the old pavilion master, I can guess more.

"Then why didn't you tell me?" Fang Jue said.

"Nonsense!"

The old pavilion master rolled his eyes and said: "You were going to come down the mountain to Great Xia, if you tell you that you are the prince of Great Xia, in case you never return to the mountain, who will I find to take over?" ”

"Cut."

Fang Jue rolled his eyes: "Do you think that I am such a greedy person for wealth and nobility?" ”

"Yes." The old pavilion master is colored.

He did not hesitate to debunk Fang Jue: "Although you have the ambition of a bird, the heart of helping the world, and the fraternity of all people...... But this does not delay, you are greedy for money and lustful! ”

"I ......" The teacup was raised to his lips, and Fang Jue paused.

I don't seem to be able to refute it.

Although the next one is a person who has detached himself from low-level interests, he does seem to be a mortal.

"The old man is afraid that after you know it, he will plan to become the emperor in Great Xia, which will be more conducive to your governance philosophy, and you will never go back to Taihuang Mountain."

Fang Jue waved his hand: "Don't worry, Taihuang Mountain is probably my last retreat, and I won't stay in the officialdom of Great Xia for a lifetime." ”

"What's so good about being an emperor, tired and tired, the slightest mistake will be caught by the historian, or the emperor is at ease on the mountain."

"Do you really think so?" The old pavilion master looked suspicious.

Fang Jue nodded, then narrowed his eyes, thought of the old man's words, and said, "So, I am the prince of His Majesty today?" ”

"Yes." The old pavilion master didn't hide it either, anyway, Fang Jue guessed it.

"Whew......" Fang Jue breathed a sigh of relief, "It's okay, it's good that it's not the prince of the first emperor." ”

If it is the prince of the former emperor, once his identity is revealed, he will definitely be suspicious of His Majesty today.

The prince of a former emperor concealed his identity and returned to Beijing to make a great appearance...... Anyone who sees it will suspect that he wants to accumulate strength and usurp the throne.

"Our Majesty, is really romantic, not only are there many princes, but there are also several princes among the people." Fang Jue scoffed.

"That's your own father, you are so disrespectful?" The old pavilion master smiled, he really liked Fang Jue's deviant appearance.

As uninhibited as he is.

"But you're wrong, Emperor Xia's prince in the folk is you." The old pavilion master smiled mysteriously, meaningful.

Fang Jue blurted out: "At least there is one Xiao Luoye, right?" ”

"You are Xiao Luoye!" The old pavilion master's eyelids were slightly raised, and he said a little jokingly.

"Poof-" While drinking tea, Fang Jue sprayed the tea on the old man's face and glared, "What are you talking about?!" ”