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    Zhu Di's face changed, and after a long time he asked: "I heard that Wanwan has woken up?"

    The eunuch behind him immediately responded: "Yes, Your Majesty, after the princess woke up, that Fang Xing still had a meal in the prince's womb before leaving. Oh, he also took away two pieces of mutton chops."

    Zhu Di's footsteps stopped, and Ji Gang lowered his head. Sure enough, his shoulder hurt, and he rolled over on the ground, then knelt down to apologize again.

    Zhu Di's expression was unpredictable and he shouted: "Go and see where the King of Han is!"

    Ji Gang rushed out in a hurry and cursed at the few imperial guards outside: "Scatter everyone out and look for His Highness the King of Han!"

    Zhu Di heard the shouting, turned around with satisfaction and asked, "Did you ask over there?"

    The great eunuch bowed and said: "Your Majesty, this old slave is preparing to report, but we have already found out that the palace maid was deceived, and then he lured the people around the princess away for a moment."

    Zhu Di snorted and said, "Who is behind this?"

    "Your Majesty, that person has disappeared."

    Zhu Di kicked the table over and rushed out angrily.

    In the palace, disappearance means death.  It won't be long before a skeleton is found in a dry well somewhere.

    Fang Xing had already returned home, carrying a food box in his hand. As soon as he entered the backyard, he shouted: "Supper, who wants to participate"

    Xiaobai heard the sound and ran out, took the food box and opened it, and said happily: "It's lamb chops! I like it!"

    Fang Xing wanted to touch her head, but in the end he went to wash his hands first.

    "Remember to heat it up!"

    "I know! I'm going to the kitchen now."

    Zhang Shuhui was calculating the time for tomorrow's harvest. When she saw Fang Xing come in, she pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Husband, our farm will start harvesting tomorrow."

    Fang Xing took off his coat, rubbed his face with his hands, and said with a smile, "That's good, we'll have a holiday tomorrow, and everyone will go harvest."

    The lamb chops were delicious. Fang Xing took out a bottle of good wine and poured it for himself.

    The next day, everyone in Fangjiazhuang got up before dawn.

    When Liu Pu and Doudou arrived, they saw Fang Xing wearing coarse cloth clothes, holding a sickle in his hand, and trying on cloth shoes.

    When he saw Liu Pu, Fang Xing pointed to the sickle on the ground and said, "You go too."

    Liu Pu had never harvested rice before. With a grimace on his face, he followed Fang Xing to the field with a sickle.

    "Where is the emperor's grandson?"

    Not seeing Zhu Zhanji, Liu Pu thought he must have received the news in advance, so he hid.

    Ma Su shook his head and said: "I don't know, but he doesn't look like the kind of person who hides from things."

    Of course Zhu Zhanji cannot come today, because the royal family also has a field, and Zhu Di will take a large family team to harvest it today.

    "Little Princess Wanwan also insisted on coming, but there were a few strong nuns around her. Looking at her fierce body shape, ordinary men were no match for her.

    Zhu Di just made a show, and then came up with the prince.

    After seeing Wanwan, Zhu Di strode over, scaring the nuns into hurriedly moving aside.

    Wanwan¡¯s big eyes flickered as she looked at Zhu Di who was approaching. She gradually opened the corners of her mouth, revealing a few white teeth.

    Even Zhu Gaoxu, who was secretly laughing at his elder brother's size in the field, was secretly looking here at this time.

    "Don't be playful in the future."

    A big hand rubbed the top of Wanwan's head, and then left.

    Wanwan was a little frightened by this unexpected closeness, while the prince and his wife and Zhu Zhanji were even more stunned.

    Zhu Di currently has four daughters and three sons, not to mention the married princesses, but among the three sons' descendants, only Zhu Zhanji can win Zhu Di's favor.

    As for others, knowing you is enough.

    But today, Zhu Di actually comforted Wanwan with soft words. Zhu Gaoxu, who was in the field, threw the sickle away, turned around and went up angrily.

    Wanwan rolled her big eyes, slowly took out a mint candy from her purse, and chased after her.

    Zhu Di is a martial arts practitioner. When he heard the unsteady footsteps behind him, he turned around and frowned.

    Wanwan trotted over, then raised her head and stretched out her hand. There was a candy in her small palm.

    "Grandpa Huang, you eat."

    Zhu Di's face softened for a moment, he lowered his head and asked, "Who asked you to give it to me?"

    Wanwan said in surprise: "I want to give it myself. Today my father saidYes, my illness was cured thanks to Grandpa Huang¡¯s blessing, so I treat you to some sweets.  "

    No one knows what Zhu Di was thinking in his heart at this moment.

    But everyone saw him lowering his head, like an ordinary grandfather, pinching Wanwan's little face, then throwing something into his mouth, and leaving briskly.

    The Crown Princess was worried that Wanwan had said the wrong thing, so she hurried over and asked, "Wanwan, your father didn't say this! Who taught you this?"

    Wanwan's eyes were very bright. She touched the princess's face and said in a childish voice: "Mother, I heard Fang Xing say it yesterday while I was sleeping. I was afraid that the emperor would scold my father again, so I coaxed him.  He's fine."

    In an instant, the eyes of the princess and the prince who followed her were burning.

    Zhu Zhanji picked up Wanwan and said with a smile, "She is indeed my sister!"

    Fang Xing came out of the field with a sore back at this moment. When he came up, he took the cold tea from Xiaobai and drank it down in one breath.

    Liu Pu followed behind and wanted to come up, but when he saw Ma Su still bending down to cut the rice, he said, "Xiao Ma and Brother Dehua are already up, let's hurry up!"

    Ma Su's face was covered with sweat. He straightened up and said, "Don't go up, we have to cut off this piece."

    Liu Pu didn¡¯t believe it and thought Ma Su was a bit silly, so he slipped past with the sickle in hand.

    "Comfortable!"

    Fang Xing sat on the ridge of the field, watching the farmers, old and young, busy in the fields, and felt a surge of pride in his heart.

    With so many people under my management, I must be at least a small section chief!

    The happy mood did not last long. When Fang Xing was enjoying Xiaobai's shoulder rub, he accidentally saw Liu Pu.

    Liu Pu saw the stern Fang Xing for the first time. The finger pointing towards the field seemed to be filled with evil aura.

    Liu Pu opened his mouth, ready to explain, but he remembered what Ma Su said: "Teachers hate people who make excuses!"

    After returning to the field, Ma Sucai said: "You are so lucky, I thought the teacher would expel you!"

    Liu Pu remembered that Fang Xing looked a little scared just now, and when he heard this, he asked: "Isn't this serious?"

    Masu quickly cut off a bundle of rice, put it next to him, and whispered: "Teacher hates people who think that working is despicable. Not to mention you, even if you are a grandson here, you have to work honestly.  live."

    Sure enough, after collecting the land, Liu Pu felt sore all over, but he heard Fang Xing's words.

    ¡°When you go home at night, remember to copy the words ¡°meat-eater¡± a hundred times!

    Liu Pu felt like a bolt from the blue. He turned around and looked at Ma Su. He was making a face!

    "Ahem!"

    Fang Xing said slowly: "Ma Su failed to fulfill his duty of admonition. I made a hundred mistakes when I went home and copied it."

    Liu Pu's mouth was almost crooked with a smile, but Ma Su felt deeply about the disaster. He glared at Liu Pu and said, "I can write a hundred words less than you! What are you proud of?" (Remember this site's URL: www  .hlnovel.com
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