Zhu Zhanji was a little angry with the students of the Imperial College, but Fang Xing was dissuaded and punished.

Then he woke up and went to find Cao Jin.

Cao An's body recovered very quickly. Apart from his mental depression, it seemed that there was no problem.

When he saw Fang Xing again, he apologized in embarrassment and thanked everyone for their help during his illness.

Fang Xing asked about his physical condition and then comforted him a few words.

Cao Jin rushed over and bowed to him when he met, "The dog son was so obsessed that he almost put Xing and Bo in danger. Later, he troubled His Highness again. I am ashamed."

Fang Xing smiled and said, "Okay, it's a happy event, why bother with those?"

After the two of them exchanged a few greetings, Fang Xing said casually and unintentionally: "The students in the Imperial College have some of them lost their discipline..."

Just as Cao Jin was thinking about Fang Xing’s meaning, Fang Xing had already changed the topic and talked about the food from a newly opened small shop in Jinling City.

"The pot stickers sold by the store are excellent. The vermicelli and egg skin are made carefully, and the braised ingredients are just right. I compared the first fresh one to make the pot stickers... The taste is really great. Yuanshan Gong may try it when he has time. Remember not to bring it. If you buy it on the spot, just walk around and eat it. That is delicious..."

After Fang Xing left, Cao An said in surprise: "Father, Xing and Bolai are just talking about this pot sticker?"

Cao Jin stroked the gradually cold teacup and narrowed his eyes and said, "Hey! This matter has nothing to do with you, so go and study."

After Cao An left, Cao Jin sighed: "It's true that it's Xinghe Bo, but An'er can't worship him, and he doesn't know whether it's good or bad."

Then Cao Jin went to the Imperial College and asked the priest to scold those students who were randomly guessing.

"Duke Yuanshan, you shouldn't be asking about this matter!"

Jijiu said curiously: "Whether it is Your Highness or Xing He Bo, as long as you send someone here, I will definitely take action. Why are you here?"

Cao Jin smiled bitterly and said, "There is no way for others to ask me to repay the favor!"

Well!

After all, Jijiu is a man in the officialdom, so he immediately understood.

"Is it Xinghe Bo? He is asking you to come to me to talk to me..."

"Yes, he appreciated the child quite a lot, but I hesitated at the time. Later, the child implicated him in danger. He probably knew what I meant, so he simply sent a ready-made favor, and then both sides did not owe each other."

Cao Jin and Jijiu have a good relationship, so they didn't hide it.

"Hey! This is open and honest!"

Jijiu shook his head and shouted to the outside, "I'll ask someone to go and see again. If there are still people who shout, I'll clean up!"

Cao Jin bowed and said, "Thank you."

The priest named Shen Buwei, looking at the old and confused look. He said, "Don't hide it from you, if my grandson had this opportunity, I would definitely ask for a retirement."

Cao Jin said in surprise: "You actually dare to let your grandson learn science?"

Shen Buwei glared at the old eyes and said disdainfully: "I don't want to do this for a long time. I feel a headache when I look at those guys who look pretty all day long."

Seeing Cao Jin surprised, Shen Buwei sneered: "Your Highness is stable. Those who want to shake his position as crown prince will probably be in vain. Science will gradually emerge in the future. So what if I step one step ahead?"

Cao Jin said bitterly: "But...it's a path after all!"

Chen Buwei sneered: "What is a small path? I have read those books so well, it's so interesting! If ordinary people can learn it, they can at least become a seventh-rank official."

Cao Jin was in a state of confusion, and he smiled bitterly: "Xing and Bo probably realized my intention. Once the favors here in the Imperial College will be gone from scratch, and I have no shame to go again!"

Chen Buwei shook his head and said, "He told you about this, and he must have given up on Qilin's son who you have been talking about all day long. There is no room for improvement in this matter, just think it's a failure!"

...

Of course, the funeral of Duke of Wei had to be held largely, and almost all the entire Jinling City was involved in this funeral.

"What a big deal!"

Zhu Zhanji sighed with a thick stack of lists sent by Li Jing.

This is something the Duke of Wei purchased for this funeral, and it can be said that the whole city has been affected, which shows how rich the wealth is.

Fang Xing couldn't sit still anymore and wanted to go back to see Mo Chou. He said casually: "This is the appearance of the Duke of Wei's Mansion standing among the Xunqi again. If you don't make it more grand, you're afraid that someone will see it clearly."

Zhu Zhanji put the stack of lists on the table and sneered: "Who decides the dead for the living?"

Fang Xing said helplessly: "This kind of extravagance is very meaningless and will also cause a trend. But you are still the prince at this moment, and the Duke of Wei who is still your elders, don't worry."

Zhu Zhanji was a little disappointed. At this time, Jia Quan came in and reported: "Your Highness, there are rumors outside that the deceased Duke of Wei was... "

Fang Xing saw him glance at him and asked casually: "But I said I was poisoned to death?"

Jia Quan nodded and said, "The people from Dongchang and Jinyiwei have already gone to check, and Lord Wang's people have also gone, saying that they are used as exercises to avoid the black thorns' bones and hair being crispy."

Fang Xing stood up and said, "Then I'm going back."

With Black Thorns taking action, the person behind the scenes is probably going to be unlucky, so Fang Xing was very calm about going to accompany the pregnant woman.

Zhu Zhanji said enviously: "Go and go, hey! I don't know if Duanduan still remembers me."

...

Rumors outside gradually became more and more common, but the officials in Jinling sneered at it.

"That's nonsense! If you want to attack Duke Wei, you must have your Majesty's approval!"

"Yang Tiantian, you are studying that science. Do you think the words outside are true or false?"

Yang Tiantian was handling the accounts when he heard this, and said, "Duke Wei did not do anything to harm the heavens, why did Xinghe Bo kill him? Besides, unless His Highness agrees, how could Xinghe Bo go into the Duke Wei's mansion to poison him?"

After saying that, he looked down at the account book.

Several minor officials looked at each other, and one of them said, "Your Highness won't do this, and Your Majesty will definitely not, that's a rumor!"

Yang Tiantian sighed and said, "If Your Majesty wants to move Duke of Wei, why should you restore your title and salary?"

...

But rumors always make people excited, especially after hearing that the Count of the State Dynasty poisoned Duke of Wei, the news spread so quickly that it was beyond the expectations of many people.

Zhu Zhanji was a little angry, so he put pressure on Dongchang and Jinyiwei.

But Fang Xing was accompanying Mo Chou every day, and took the opportunity to make many children's toys and take out a lot of utensils.

Dongchang and Jinyiwei checked for two or three days, and finally narrowed their target to three people.

"Your Highness, there is Yan Bingxing among them."

Li Jing took the lead this time and was very proud.

"Your Highness, Lord Wang is here."

Wang Yan came in and said simply: "It was Yan Pengju. He called two students who had received his favor to go out to spread the rumor, and then asked the two students to take sick leave."

Zhu Zhanji said with hatred: "The old thief is really lingering, so he took his family!"

Fang Xing raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't! Don't take that Yan Pengfei."

“Why?”

Habitual thinking makes Zhu Zhanji work together.
Chapter completed!