Fang Zhongjin had a royal meal in the emperor's bedroom, but he didn't expect to be kept by the prince again.

His expression was still as plain as usual, and he secretly looked at the prince of the East Palace again.

Zhu Gaochi is obese as rumored. I don't know if it's because his body is too bulky that he becomes mobile.

Or because his legs and feet are not good, and he needs to be supported when he sits and sleeps, so he moves too little and gets fat.

In short, the vermilion round-necked regular clothes on this prince's body were made unusually wide, enough to fit three adult men.

Even so, there was still no room for that robe to wear on Zhu Gaochi's body. Once he sat down, it would appear that his robe was a little tighter.

I don't know if the people from the Weaving Bureau are too lazy, so that the prince of the East Palace can't wear comfortable clothes. Or Zhu Gaochi's body gained weight too quickly, so that the workers didn't have time to build it.

But what really surprised Fang Zhongjin was that this prince, who looked benevolent and tolerant, was actually very much loved by his father.

Previously, Fang Zhongjin, like the people in the streets and alleys, thought that Zhu Di preferred the King of Han.

But what he saw and heard in the palace today greatly overturned the impression of the past.

Fang Zhongjin could clearly feel his love for this prince from Zhu Di's eyes.

This kind of loving gaze is accompanied by the relaxation of the muscles around the orbit, and the corners of the mouth are difficult to suppress the hook on the ground.

Fang Zhongjin can conclude that Zhu Di's love for the prince is absolutely sincere, and there is no hint of disguise.

What's more, when ordinary people see the prince's naïve state, it is difficult for most people to hide the awkwardness in their eyes.

Only Zhu Di's eyes were very clear when he looked at him, and he didn't know who the Son of Heaven saw through this fat body when he looked at his son?

Could it be that the queen who died early could not succeed?

Although Fang Zhongjin had many thoughts in his mind. But he still saluted respectfully to Zhu Gaochi and said, "Don't dare, please ask His Royal Highness the Crown Prince for advice." ”

Zhu Gaochi smiled innocently and said, "There is no need to talk to this palace.

This palace has heard that Lord Fang is the descendant of Nanwudang, right?"

Fang Zhongjin smiled slightly, the three words "Nanwudang" were completely made up by himself.

It seems that this prince is really not a fool who doesn't know anything about the major affairs of the DPRK and China.

It's just that Fang Zhongjin looked at both sides vigilantly.

This is still outside the gate of Zhu Di's bedroom, and the people around him are also the eunuchs in Zhu Di's palace.

Previously, Zhu Gaochi was not very interested in Korean things, but now he suddenly came to get acquainted with him, which is a little strange.

Zhu Gaochi smiled kindly, waved his wide sleeves, and said, "It's okay, I came to ask Lord Fang on behalf of my father." ”

Saying this, Fang Zhongjin understood. It turned out that Zhu Gaochi deliberately asked outside his father's palace, just to behave above board in front of Zhu Di.

It seems that even if Zhu Di really loves this son, he can't make this son in his thirties feel at ease.

Zhu Gaochi expressed to Zhu Di in every move: Erchen has always been the most loyal and filial son of his father, please rest assured of me.

Fang Zhongjin sighed secretly in his heart, this person from the heavenly family is really not so easy to be.

Although he thought so in his heart, Fang Zhongjin still said respectfully: "The minister's martial arts are indeed passed on by the masters of Wudang Southern Xinjiang. ”

Zhu Gaochi said with a smile: "That Lord Fang must be familiar with Master Zang.

I don't know if his disciple Sun Rongpeng unfortunately died early, is Zang Zhangmen better now?"

Fang Zhongjin couldn't help but glance up at Zhu Gaochi's eyes, and saw that the expression in his eyes was clear, as if he was really worried about Zang Yushan.

Fang Zhongjin knew that Zang Yushan was in a state of collapse after Rong Peng's death, and he didn't even react to everything around him.

If it weren't for Fang Zhongjin's clever tricks to wake up Zang Yushan, maybe he would still be like a dead tree by now.

Zhu Gaochi saw that Fang Zhongjin didn't speak, but said that Zang Yushan's current situation was not optimistic.

Originally. If Zang Yushan, who is the head of Wudang, is not in good health, how could he send someone else to the capital to restore his life?

Zhu Gaochi lowered his head, frowned tightly, and said carefully: "There are some things that my father is inconvenient to say. But he was very sorry for Zang Zhangmen in his heart.

I also asked Master Fang to return to Wudang Mountain and persuade Master Zang well. ”

Fang Zhongjin hurriedly said: "The minister will definitely bring His Highness's heart." ”

Zhu Gaochi said again: "This is not just the meaning of this palace. It is the father's heart. ”

After that, he actually bowed deeply to this Fang Zhongjin.

Fang Zhongjin hurriedly flashed his body and did not accept this salute.

Only then did Zhu Gaochi continue: "This gift is the palace's apology to the head of Zang, and I ask him not to complain about it. ”

Fang Zhongjin said: "There is no trace of dissatisfaction in the heart of Master Zang, please rest assured Your Highness." ”

Zhu Gaochi smiled kindly: "Then the palace will thank Master Fang." Leave. ”

After that, he was carefully supported by two little eunuchs and made into a soft sedan chair.

The sedan chair was almost occupied by Zhu Gaochi's body, and the eunuchs carried the sedan pole and walked tremblingly into the distance.

Fang Zhongjin watched the soft sedan chair of the crown prince Zhu Gaochi go farther and farther, and his heart fluctuated.

When he rode back to the Jinyi Guard's yamen on the royal guard of honor, it was really like a bowl of cold water poured into a hot oil pot.

Many people watched from far or near as Fang Zhongjin left the sedan chair and walked towards the flower hall with a calm expression.

Everyone's eyes were glued to Fang Zhongjin's tall back.

Someone asked in a whisper: "Is our Jinyi Wei going to turn the sky?"

The others reprimanded in a low voice: "How is it possible." It's just that he was called for questioning, and he came back in the honor guard.

What is the friendship between Master Ji and the emperor? It is the friendship between birth and death to fight the world together!

The emperor's favor to Lord Ji is much higher than that of Lord Fang, have you forgotten?"

The former nodded yes.

Fang Zhongjin would not care about the minds of these people. As soon as he returned to the flower hall, he saw that Ji Changan was already waiting for him in the house.

I saw that he was sitting or not, casually playing with a paper cutter on the table.

And Wan Hongfu, according to what Fang Zhongjin said, still did not leave in the flower hall.

It was as if the two had not seen each other.

But as soon as they saw Fang Zhongjin stepping into the flower hall, both of them were in good spirits, and asked in unison, "You're finally back!"

Ji Changan preemptively said: "You can do it." Four of your men died last night, enough means!"

Wan Hongfu followed and said, "How long am I going to stay here?"

Fang Zhongjin made a gesture of calm and said, "Don't worry, I already have the next step." ”

After that, he picked up a volume of poems from his desk and said, "I'm going to go to the Shuying Pavilion in the evening, if you have nothing to do, you can go with me." ”

Ji Changan first said: "I won't go to the brothel! You asked me to go to the brothel less in the first place, have you forgotten?"

When Wan Hongfu heard this, he quickly shook his head and said, "I'm so old, I don't like those things." Go to your own devices. ”

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