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After leaving Tianjie Temple, Zhu Gaoxu asked in confusion: "Fang Xing, why did the young master take me back to Peking?"
The midday sun made people feel a little lazy, Fang Xing squinted his eyes and looked into the distance and said: "Young Master just wants you to stay away from the whirlpool. If you can personally watch over Young Master's death, you will have an extra talisman. "
"Amulet?"
Zhu Gaoxu was a little confused. Fang Xing smiled and said, "Don't act recklessly from now on. You can have a good death. This is why the young master gave up his plan after listening to my words."
Zhu Gaoxu's eyes slowly turned red, and he choked with sobs as he said, "Young Master will be leaving in a few days. II"
Fang Xing got on his horse and said, "Let's see him off then."
Zhu Gaoxu stood beside the horse, lowered his head and wiped his tears, and then said: "I will prepare some good medicinal materials when I return home That's all. The young master must not be short of these things, so prepare some delicious food and send two strong men to him. people."
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"Giggle"
The innocent laughter of children always dispels the melancholy.
Fang Xing held Tudou¡¯s armpits and let him jump on his lap, laughing so hard that his mouth watered.
Wiping away the saliva, Fang Xing couldn't help but kiss that fat face.
"Little potatoes, jump high, little potatoes, jump high"
After Tudou couldn't jump anymore, Fang Xing carried him to the outer courtyard.
Several small trees have been planted on that land. Fang Jielun was quite sorry about this, feeling that all his farming skills were in vain.
The sun was getting a little brighter, so Fang Xing carried the potato and went under the big tree.
The front yard is quite spacious, and there is also a pavilion. Fang Xing was about to sit inside, but after walking around the big tree, he saw Fang Wu's daughter-in-law stunned.
"Come on, write this word, be careful not to shake your hands"
When Fang Xing saw the ugliest girl in the village and a few other girls, he smiled and then went to the study room with Tudou in his arms.
"Ahhhh!"
As soon as Tudou arrived in the study, he wanted to grab a book. Fang Xing hurriedly hugged him tightly, then took a first volume of mathematics and a Fangxue dictionary, and then hurriedly took his impatient uncle out.
"Call Fang Wu."
Fang Wu hurried over, and Fang Xing handed him the book and dictionary, and said meaningfully: "Don't be too restrictive about your wife, or you will be in trouble. From now on, if she wants to teach people how to read, let her do it."
"Master, little one"
Fang Wu was a little stunned. He almost held his wife in the palm of his hand, but the two of them couldn't talk to each other. After a long time, the dullness is still faint.
¡°It¡¯s okay for a woman to be literate and read, it¡¯s a good thing. If she can make some achievements, she can also leave a name in history.¡±
These days, the status of women is not that low, and the shackles of ethics are not so heavy.
How about opening a girls¡¯ class?
Fang Xing shook his head, knowing that now was not the time.
So a few girls from Fangjiazhuang were added to the dull study class, and they taught in the pavilion every day, which made it more elegant.
Fang Xing was not idle either. He found more than a dozen children on the farm, and then brought them to the front yard. For several days in a row, some singing could be heard.
Zhang Shuhui curiously asked him what he was doing, but Fang Xing only said that he was doing some gadgets.
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Last night Zhu Di came to Tianjie Temple, and Yao Guangxiao was preparing to leave Jinling the next day.
Although this ¡®Prime Minister in Black¡¯ has kept a low profile in recent years, he still attracts people.
Early in the morning, Zhu Gaosui brought people to pack Yao Guangxiao¡¯s things, and he would accompany him.
Unwilling to be reconciled, Zhu Gaosui smiled and said: "Young Master, I"
Yao Guangxiao glanced at him and said: "If you are not willing to do your Majesty's order, you can go to the palace and plead."
This means that you are unwilling to lend a hand to help.
But after Zhu Gaosui received the news yesterday that he was returning to Peking with Yao Guangxiao, he immediately rushed to the palace and asked to stay in Jinling on the grounds that he was reluctant to leave Zhu Di.
"But Zhu Di didn't know what kind of medicine he took, and all the effective methods in the past were in vain.
Thinking of Zhu Di's calm look yesterday, Zhu Gaosui felt very sad.
Without Zhu Di¡¯s love, who would care about him as a vassal king?
"I'm afraid those censors will soon turn their pens into swords to impeach him for not returning to his fiefdom.
After packing up his things, Yao Guangxiao walked out first.??The Zen room, then turned around and glanced at the place where he had lived for several years, and the corners of his mouth curled up strangely.
"Let's go, let's go, we'll never come back! Hahahaha!"
"Cough cough cough!"
In the little novice's eyes, "I have expected this", Yao Guangxiao left Tianjie Temple just like this.
The monks of Tianjie Temple were all standing inside the mountain gate, silently looking at the old man who didn't know whether to call him a master or an adult.
A group of civil servants Wu Xun were also waiting outside the mountain gate. Today, Zhu Di inexplicably postponed the morning court. Everyone knew this, so most people came here to see off the founder of the Yongle Dynasty.
Hu Guang took the lead and bowed: "Young Master has traveled thousands of miles, so I hope you will cherish him."
"Young Master has traveled thousands of miles, so I hope you will cherish him."
Yao Guangxiao glanced at the crowd and saw Zhu Gaoxu carrying a box and two healthy servants, giggling at him.
Huh!
Yao Guangxiao actually didn¡¯t see Fang Xing.
Could it be that the questioning that day made him uncomfortable?
It is possible to achieve success at a young age and not be able to accept it!
With just a thought in his mind, Yao Guangxiao cupped his hands at the people who came to see him off and said, "Thank you all."
As soon as the etiquette was over, the civil servants immediately began to sing poems and songs, and for a while the front of the mountain gate was very lively.
Zhu Gaoxu rushed over, struggled to lift the box and showed off: "Young Master, here are all the things you like to eat."
"Come here."
Zhu Gaoxu beckoned the two healthy servants over and said: "You must take good care of the young master along the way. If the young master loses a hair, I will kill your whole family"
After smiling awkwardly, Zhu Gaoxu remembered Fang Xing¡¯s words.
Don¡¯t kill your whole family easily, that¡¯s not good!
Yao Guangxiao's eyes felt a little warmer, "That's it, I'll accept these two people."
How could he be short of people to take care of him? On the surface, he only had one young novice monk, but as long as he wanted to, there would always be someone who could make him eat, dress, and take care of him comfortably.
¡°¡the bright moon will always be with you¡¡±
The poetry meeting over there has reached its climax. A literati is reciting a poem he just composed with a flushed face, and everyone around him is applauding.
Zhu Gaoxu said depressedly: "Young Master, isn't Fang Xing here?"
When Yao Guangxiao saw that everything was loaded onto the carriage, he said, "Don't worry about it. Just remember, if you have anything to do, go to him. At least he won't harm you."
Zhu Gaoxu nodded, his eyes red again.
When he was naughty, only Queen Xu and Yao Guangxiao could save him from Zhu Di's whip.
"Young Master"
Yao Guangxiao said to him: "Don't act like a child, be good."
Zhu Gaoxu helped him into the car and warned him carefully.
The motorcade moved forward slowly, and Hu Guang and others hurriedly followed behind, preparing to give them a ride.
And those literati who were intoxicated with poetry also woke up, so the convoy was surrounded by people.
Where is Fang Xing?
Zhu Gaoxu searched everywhere, but found nothing.
After turning a corner, the front is bright and cheerful.
"Fang Xing!"
Zhu Gaoxu grinned.
Just on the left side of the road, Fang Xing stood with his hands behind his back, with more than a dozen children standing behind him.
"Young Master, take care of yourself!"
Fang Xing bowed and saluted, and all the officials and literati were whispering.
Why is this guy bringing these boys and girls here? Is it going to be given to Yao Guangxiao as a boy? (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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