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Chapter 586: Unclear attitude, becoming a popular method

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    Fang Xing finished charging, and then asked Xin Laoqi and Xiaodao to go into the city together.

    What could it be?

    The handwriting is graceful and somewhat sloppy. It was obviously written secretly under some kind of surveillance, and then someone found an opportunity to beg Jia Quan to give it to Fang Xing.

    When they arrived at the gate of the imperial city, the sergeant guarding the gate looked at Fang Xing with a strange look, as if he was worshiping something mixed with it.

    When he arrived at the East Palace, Liang Zhong saw Fang Xing and said with great joy: "Oh, my uncle Xinghe! Our family is preparing to invite you. Hurry up, His Highness is looking for you to answer your questions."

    Zhu Gaochi¡¯s cold has not gone away yet, and he will cough lightly from time to time.

    "Dehua is here, sit down quickly."

    Fang Xing sat down and asked Zhu Gaochi about his physical condition.

    "It's not bad. The imperial doctor said that it will take just a few days to heal."

    This is Chinese medicine, a treatment system that was relegated to muddy water in later generations.

    At this time, Westerners were still relying on bloodletting to treat diseases. Until the 18th century, a famous doctor could bleed hundreds of patients every day, turning his clinic into a sea of ??blood.

    Later, the founding president of the United States fell ill, and several doctors skillfully bled him.  I just accidentally put too much.

    ¡ª¡ªTwo thousand five hundred milliliters!

    How much blood is there in the human body?

    So the founding president died tragically at the hands of the authoritative medical technique at this time: bloodletting!

    But under the protection of this "unreliable" and "deceptive" traditional Chinese medicine, China's population has been growing.

    Without traditional Chinese medicine, China¡¯s population would not have grown so fast after experiencing so many wars!

    Zhu Gaochi saw that Fang Xing was a little distracted and asked, "What kind of electricity can really be created?"

    Fang Xing was startled, and then explained: "It was not made, but was mixed with some metals and liquids to produce certain changes, and finally released the invisible electricity."

    Zhu Gaochi recorded it, and then asked: "Is this kind of electricity useful?"

    Brother, it¡¯s hard for me to answer your question, okay?

    Fang Xing wants to say it¡¯s useful, but he can¡¯t give any examples, and the application of electricity is inseparable from the development of motors.

    "Uh Your Highness, electricity is still being explored. It is definitely useful, but"

    "Then take your time." Zhu Gaochi waved his hand very grandly.

    If he is short-sighted, then Zhu Gaochi will definitely dismiss it, but this is a rare enlightened king.

    Now that we have finished speaking, it is logically time for Fang Xing to leave.  But he asked boldly: "Your Highness, the princess has not been to my house for many days. The whole family is a little worried about the princess's noble body"

    Zhu Gaochi blinked his eyes and said, "Come here, bring Wanwan."

    Liang Zhong went there in person, and it took him a quarter of an hour to come back.

    "Fang Xing"

    Zhu Gaochi was sitting at the top and saw Wanwan smiling outside the door, and then he immediately looked at Fang Xing.

    Fang Xing stood up when he heard the sound, his eyes narrowed slightly, the corners of his mouth pursed slightly, and his whole face became soft.

    Wanwan jogged for a few steps, then as if she thought of something, she put away her bright smile and became well-behaved.

    Tsk!  This damn rule!

    Fang Xing turned around and asked, "Your Highness, is it possible for the princess to travel today?"

    The two nuns outside the door both looked hesitant, and then looked at them coldly from Liang Zhong, and hurriedly lowered their heads.

    "Wanwan has been tired these past few days, so she just needs to go out to relax. Let's go."

    Wanwan¡¯s eyes showed joy, then she saluted Zhu Gaochi and followed Fang Xing away.

    As soon as they left, the two nuns came in to apologize.

    "Your Highness, the princess's rules still need to be learned. The princess wrote a few words today and had them sent out. Your Highness, please redeem your slaves for being rude. Isn't this a bit"

    Zhu Gaochi said calmly: "My daughter, of course, does not need to follow any rules. Just wait until you fulfill your responsibilities. Please step aside."

    This was the first time for the two nuns to see Zhu Gaochi speak so domineeringly, and they were immediately stunned.

    Liang Zhong hated these two people so much that he immediately shouted: "Don't back down yet!"

    After the two people left, Liang Zhong struggled for a long time, and finally Zhu Gaochi saw it and asked.

    Liang Zhong pleaded guilty and said: "Your Highness, this old slave is guilty."

     "What's your crime?" Zhu Gaochi looked at the memorial and asked without raising his head, his voice was light.

    Liang Zhong said with a bitter face: "The princess wrote a letter earlier and asked it to be sent to Uncle Xinghe's house, so I"

    "Oh, I got it."

    Liang Zhong thought that he would be punished to kneel down for at least an hour, and if not, he would be beaten so hard that he would not be able to get up from the bed.  But Zhu Gaochi just said "I know" in an understatement.

    Could it be that Your Highness didn¡¯t hear clearly?

    Zhu Gaochi picked up another memorial and frowned slightly: "Go and make tea."

    "Why!"

    Liang Zhong stood up and went to make tea himself.

    Zhu Gaochi looked outside, his eyes uncertain.

    ¡­¡­

    The carriage slowly left the imperial city, and Wanwan shouted softly from the carriage: "Fang Xing Fang Xing, come here quickly!"

    Fang Xing rode his horse to the carriage, lowered his head and said, "Wanwan."

    The car curtain was slightly lifted, revealing a smiling face, "Fang Xing, I heard that you made waves last night?"

    Fang Xing said in astonishment: "Who said that?"

    Wanwan pouted and said, "I heard what others said, Fang Xing, you didn't even take me to see it. I was distracted this morning and was punished by grandma."

    Fang Xing couldn't help but laugh and said, "Okay, I'll take you to the top of the mountain now."

    On the top of Jubao Mountain, Wanwan, who was almost carried by Fang Xing in the second half of the journey, saw the long iron rod and said excitedly: "Fang Xing, is this the magic weapon you use to summon wind and rain?"

    The little girl¡¯s voice was soft and soft, and Fang Xing smiled slightly: ¡°Without a magic weapon, we can only rely on ourselves to make the wind and rain come to us.¡±

    Wanwan turned around, tilted her little head, frowned and said, "Can we also control the wind and rain?"

    "Why not?"

    Fang Xing said: "The ancestors used to practice slash-and-burn farming, and one acre of land could only produce a little bit of food. But what about now?"

    Wanwan¡¯s brows furrowed deeper and deeper, looking like two tiny silkworm babies.

    After going down the mountain to go home, when he arrived at the outskirts of the college, Fang Xing saw hundreds of people surrounding the gate, arguing emotionally.

    "Go and have a look."

    Fang Xing¡¯s voice was a little evil. After hearing this, Wanwan poked her head out to take a look, and then comforted: "Fang Xing, if they dare to bully you, I will have them all arrested."

    "Wanwan is waiting here."

    Fang Xing, with his murderous intention, asked Wanwan's guards to keep an eye on the carriage, and then took Xin Laoqi and Xiao Dao to ride over.

    At the gate of the academy, Fang Wu and his servants lined up, holding the handle of the knife in his right hand, and shouted to the noisy crowd outside: "My master has said that we will no longer admit students this year. Just wait and come back!"

    Most of the people outside are young, but there are also some with big beards, and they are the most fanatical ones.

    A middle-aged man pulled away the person in front of him and said with a blushing face: "Students are scholars. As long as they enter the academy, they are guaranteed to add luster to Xinghe Bohe Academy."

    "Uncle Xinghe is here!"

    At this time, someone shouted loudly from the outside, and everyone turned around in an instant.

    "Protect the master!"

    Fang Wu asked Yuan Da to open the door, and then rushed out with his servants.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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