Fang Xing’s return was like a gust of wind.

He went to Shenxianju first, and Panheng took more than an hour before going to Zhu Zhanji's place. At this time, Zhu Zhanji had already learned about his return through others.

Quan Jing took the leave first. He felt that Fang Xing must be murderous at this moment, pouring out the evil spirit that had not been vented in Peking in Jinling.

When Fang Xing came in, he happened to see the old man leaving. He didn't care, but just laughed with Zhu Zhanji.

"This time I'm happy!"

Fang Xing talked about the trip north without waiting for Zhu Zhanji to ask.

"audacious in the extreme!"

After hearing this, Zhu Zhanji couldn't help but beat the table, and was also a little alert.

"Those people... have lost the suppression of Grandpa Emperor, and are a little messy."

Zhu Zhanji hit the point, Fang Xing agreed: "Suddenly losing suppression, people's minds became complicated. His Majesty began to think that everyone could work together, but in the end he found that he underestimated people's selfishness and almost lost control. Fortunately, he withstood this time, otherwise... Zhanji, otherwise I would probably have blood flowed like a river when I go back this time, and then you have to go back and suppress it immediately."

“So serious?”

Zhu Zhanji felt that his emperor's father was so angry by the civil servants, and then asked Fang Xing to go back and stir up the court.

Fang Xing rushed to the long distance, but now he felt sore all over his body. He forced himself to say, "This matter should not be underestimated. Once the provocation is successful, this is a watershed. From then on, the emperor's authority will gradually decline. When you are at your disposal, you will be in a difficult position and cannot handle it."

Zhu Zhanji seemed a little surprised and didn't believe it.

Fang Xing remembered the fact that he was forced to use eunuchs to compete with civil servants in history, and sighed: "Don't believe it. Emperor Taizu and Gao have to use thunder means. The late emperor also had to get some people to go to the imperial prison from time to time to shock him. How do you think you are better than them?"

"I have told you a long time ago that this is a power struggle. Whoever wins can control this huge country. Facing such temptation, who will not be moved?"

Fang Xing felt that Zhu Zhanji was still a little optimistic, so he talked about his guess.

"Those rumors are not for a day or two, why no one comes out to speak?"

Fang Xing left this question and went to take a shower, leaving behind a contemplative Zhu Zhanji.

When he came back from taking a shower, he saw Zhu Zhanji still thinking and his brows were frowning tightly, and he shouted: "Wake up, have dinner!"

Zhu Zhanji was shocked and looked up and said, "They want to reappear in the former Song Dynasty."

"That's right."

Fang Xing felt that his stomach was beating, so he said, "Don't worry about this matter. I will deal with them when you become the emperor. Now I have to go and pick Mochou up after dinner."

Zhu Zhanji shook his head and laughed, and then asked someone to invite Quan Jin to come.

"Recently, Lord Quan often went out to meet those literati. He went out several times on spring outings. Every time his feet were covered in mud, he came back drunk and vomited so hard that he couldn't bear it."

Fang Xing asked in surprise: "I remember the old man doesn't like going out for social events?"

Zhu Zhanji shook his head slightly and said, "Every time the old man goes out, he talks about my difficulties. If he talks too much, those outside say behind his back will secretly say that he is the mother-in-law's mouth."

Fang Xing was a little surprised, so he cooked a steamed mandarin fish in person.

"Sir Quan, you can eat more fish at your age."

The fish was soaked with the prepared seasonings and finally poured with boiling oil, which immediately smelled fragrant.

But Quan Jing thought Fang Xing was implicitly mocking him for begging for bones, so he smiled bitterly and prepared to speak.

"Mr. Quan eats more, and Your Highness has to rely on your sophisticated country-making assistance!"

Fang Xing smiled and said, "A naughty girl like me is okay once or twice. If you have too many times, you will eventually hit the wall, so you are the Dinghai Shen Needle!"

Quan Jin was stunned and looked at Fang Xing's smile carefully, but it was sincere.

Zhu Zhanji also said: "Mr. Quan is highly respected. If you are by my side, I feel at ease!"

When Quan Jin was moved, Fang Xing had already poured him a glass of 'vegetarian wine', and then raised his glass and said, "Your Highness can't drink yet. Lord Quan, I will toast you."

Zhu Zhanji also took the wine glass, poured a cup of tea, and said seriously: "Mr. Quan, you are highly respected. The Ming Dynasty still needs you to continue to serve. Don't go to those banquets in the future. You can rest assured."

Quan Jin's lips trembled, and there was a wave in his old eyes. Then he raised his glass and drank silently.

Steamed mandarin fish is very sweet, and the seasonings make the fish more flavorful. Quan Jinxin was in a state of turmoil. Finally, he finished eating a whole fish and had to eat crabs. Fang Xing couldn't stop him. Finally, he ate two before stopping.

...

After the meal, I woke up and took Mo Chou over and then fell asleep.

...

Fang Xing sat on the boat and looked around, but the left and right were hazy, with only human figures.

"Don't worry!"

Fang Xing was a little panicked. He shouted, hoping to see Mochou. But the surroundings were still hazy, and those wooden faces appeared faintly in the darkness.

"Don't worry!"

Fang Xing reached out to grab it, but he grabbed it in vain, and the figures were all phantoms.

The scene then changed, and Fang Xing suddenly appeared in the endless void, and the earth below was also hazy.

Then he felt his body falling constantly, weightlessness and panic made him feel like he was about to suffocate.

"ah!"

Fang Xing woke up suddenly. He opened his eyes, then reached out to fumble, but he felt free.

As soon as he was shocked, Mochou walked to the bed in the dark and said, "Master, I want me to tell you that something is wrong outside."

"Ah? OK."

Fang Xing touched Mo Chou's face in the darkness and comforted him: "It's okay, I'll come when I go."

But when he arrived at Quan Jin's residence, he realized that the problem was a little serious.

In Quan Jin's room, the imperial doctor said dissatisfiedly: "Your Highness, the old man has a bad spleen and stomach and shouldn't have eaten crabs. Isn't that stopping this?"

Zhu Zhanji covered his nose outside and said, "How can I stop it first?"

The imperial doctor shouted: "Crabs are cold in nature, go and get ginger to make soup!"

Fang Xing, who had heard the ear, quickly said, "I have sugar, brown sugar, boil it together."

The imperial doctor heard Fang Xing's voice and said, "Excellent, go now."

At this time, the sound of farting came from it, followed by the sound of diarrhea like peeing.

Zhu Zhanji turned around and smiled bitterly, "It shouldn't be eaten."

Fang Xing lowered his head and thought for a while, and said, "One is cold, and the other is... I can't do it well and the kitchen is not steamed thoroughly, so I'll find some medicine."

When Fang Xing came back again, he was already feeding sugar ginger water inside. Listening to the gasping sound, it showed that Quan Jin was extremely weak.

Later, the imperial doctor came out and said with a tired look on his face: "Your Highness, Lord Quan's body is a little weak, so you need to take care of it for a while."

Zhu Zhanji said awkwardly: "Okay, you should keep an eye on it here, and you don't have to worry about other things."

The imperial doctor went to dispense medicine, and Fang Xing quietly entered the room.

As soon as he entered, he could smell a scent, but Fang Xing did not dislike it. Under the candlelight, he saw Quan Jin lying on the bed with a pale face, and a servant was standing next to him.

"You go out first."

Fang Xing drove away the servant, then walked to the bed, and whispered to Quan Jin.

Quan Jin opened his eyes and saw that it was Fang Xing, so he tried hard to squeeze out a smile and said, "Xing He Bo, it's none of your business..."

This is a kind person, without any intentions! A respected elder!

Fang Xing took out a capsule and said, "Lord Quan, there is medicine here, just think that Fang wants to kill someone to silence him. You should take it."

Quan Jin smiled and said weakly: "If Xing and Bo wanted to kill someone, how could they come forward in person? OK, I will eat it."

Fang Xing helped him up, then fed the capsule, and said, "Don't worry, make sure it's done quickly."

Quan Jin slowly lay back and gasped, "Okay, I still have to help Your Highness! Those people are still muttering, what if they don't go out... what if they don't go out?"

Fang Xing smiled and said, "Okay, when the illness is cured, let Your Highness send a few maids to accompany you. Then the car and BMW will make you have a glory."

Quan Jin smiled and trembled, saying, "Okay, I will treat it as if I have to do it all the time."

Fang Xing waited for him to rest before leaving.

"how?"

Fang Xing had some treatment methods, and Zhu Zhanji knew about this, so he was not surprised at all.
Chapter completed!