Chapter 146: I Didn't Do It

The atmosphere in the palace has been very good in recent days, that's because the emperor is in a good mood.

As a result, Zhu Zhanji had a lot of time to check the information.

"Brother Dehua, show me, this is the public grievances accumulated by Hanwang over the years."

Zhu Zhanji waited for the compliment with a smug face.

Fang Xing then took a look and found that most of them were about beating people who blocked the way and trampling the fields with horses. The biggest thing is that Hanwang brags after drinking, saying that it is the battle of Jingnan. If there is no him, then his father will definitely fail.

Fang Xing threw away the documents casually, and said casually: "The matter of Wanwan and the matter of my being intercepted and killed, I don't think the King of Han did it."

Zhu Zhanji said angrily: "Who is he? Wanwan is so young, and who can know the relationship between Liang Zhong and that person?"

Fang Xing fiddled with the fishing rod, tied the hook skillfully, and said with a smile: "Inside and outside the palace, who knows who is watching your family's jokes in the dark. Boldly assume, carefully verify. You didn't see yesterday Has the King of Han also gone to harvest the rice?"

Zhu Zhanji was startled, and then remembered that the King of Han's appearance yesterday meant that the emperor was endorsing him.

——The king of Han did not do this!

"Master, someone posted a post for you."

Fang Jielun outside the door held a post and said with a pale face.

"Whose post?"

Fang Xing took the post, his eyes widened.

Having never seen Fang Xing like this before, Zhu Zhanji asked curiously, "Brother Dehua, who is it?"

Fang Xing covered his head and sighed, "It's your second uncle."

Zhu Zhanji was stunned, took the post, and saw that it was indeed the name of the king of Han, and couldn't help being stunned.

"Brother Dehua, I'll go with you!"

Fang Xing said depressedly: "Don't worry about it, since your second uncle dares to invite me, nothing will happen."

When the lanterns come on, the Feiyan Tower is bustling with visitors.

When Fang woke up downstairs, a tough man stepped forward and asked, "Mr. Fang if you dare to ask?"

"it's me."

Xin Laoqi stared at this man, his momentum increased sharply, and he showed no sign of weakness.

The sturdy man glanced at Old Seven Xin and praised, "Sure enough, he is a hero of Nanzheng. Let's have a drink later."

Xin Laoqi didn't answer, but took half a step forward, blocking Fang Xing's side.

Fang Xing said with a smile: "Relax, I also want to see what delicious food His Royal Highness ordered tonight, don't waste it."

Turning around, Fang Xing said to Lao Qi Xin: "Eat what you want, don't think about it, Hanwang is not that kind of person."

The words were beautiful, but Fang Xing didn't know what to do. He just thought that if the King of Han really wanted to make a move, he and Xin Laoqi would have to rely on themselves...

The man smiled and said, "Sure enough, it's Mr. Fang. He's very courageous. Please go upstairs."

"Master!"

Xin Lao Qi sensed a dangerous aura from this man, he held Fang Xing's arm, and said cautiously: "Master, I will accompany you up."

Fang Xing said lightly: "Old Qi, this is the capital."

Xin Laoqi thought so, so he stayed downstairs, but he always turned his ears upstairs, ready to kill at any time.

The second floor is empty today, and the lanterns hanging on the wall glow a pale red.

Fang Xing remembered the time he met Zhu Gaochi at the restaurant in Beiping, the difference was that he didn't see the shopkeeper today.

"I own this building."

A deep voice came, Fang Xing turned around and saw Zhu Gaoxu.

He was tall and burly, with a messy beard, which reminded Fang Xing of Zhang Fei.

Zhu Gaoxu came striding forward, followed by a smell of alcohol, which made Fang Xing feel like covering his nose. After looking at it, he opened the door and entered the room on the left.

There was no one in the room, so Fang Xing followed him in before sitting down, as if by magic,

Xiaoer came one by one.

Nineteen dishes, this is the number Fang Xing silently counted.

"Too extravagant."

Fang Xing said with a frown.

Bear paw, sheep brain, beef tendon, pigeon...

Zhu Gaoxu squinted at Fang Xing: "It really is a rotten scholar, I opened this restaurant."

Fang Xing also took out a bottle of wine as if by magic, opened the lid and said, "I hate rotten people!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Zhu Gaoxu laughed, then snatched the wine bottle, put it up to his nose and sniffed it, and said happily, "Good wine!"

"certainly!"

Fang Xing didn't eat before coming here today, so he unceremoniously took a piece of bear's paw, and was immediately overwhelmed by the taste.

"I have good food and you have good wine. Tonight is really perfect."

Zhu Gaoxu poured the wine, raised his head to kill him, let out a sigh of relief, and shouted: "Cheer up!"

Fang Xing chewed on the bear's paw, squinting at those joyful eyes.

It turns out that the King of Han is not that kind of person!

Eyes can't deceive anyone, even the best actor, but his eyes still have flaws.

The King of Han drank a few cups before he put down the bottle and said hesitantly, "I didn't do it!"

Fang Xing sipped his wine, nodded and said, "Before I saw His Highness, I still had 30% doubts, but now the 30% is gone."

"Boom!"

Zhu Gaoxu slapped the table and scolded: "Made! This king dislikes those literati, but I will never do anything to my niece, isn't that a beast?"

"Master!"

At this moment, there was a burst of chaos below, and then the door was kicked open.

Xin Laoqi rushed in with a knife in his hand, and the blade was clearly pointed at Zhu Gaoxu. And behind him, several guards of Zhu Gaoxu surrounded him with swords.

Fang Xing and Zhu Gaoxu looked at the table strangely.

Zhu Gaoxu suddenly laughed and said: "Sure enough, he is a loyal servant. This king just patted the table, and he was under the knife in a blink of an eye."

Fang Xing said with a smile: "Old Qi, you go down first, I am chatting with His Highness the King of Han."

Xin Laoqi's eyes were sharp, and he took a closer look at Fang Xing. After finding that there was no sign of coercion, he slowly backed away.

"Master, I'm downstairs, if you need something, please call."

The door was closed, but Xin Laoqi's foot was a little heavy just now, so it couldn't be closed tightly.

Zhu Gaoxu was not affected, but said with some self-deprecation: "Why don't you want to help me? Am I really inferior to the prince?"

Fang Xing recalled in astonishment his relationship with Zhu Gaoxu, and there really was no trace of being recruited.

"Hmph! If I hadn't told the people in the Ministry of War to take care of you, you thought the Jubaoshan Thousand Households would be so cheap!"

"ah?"

Fang Xing was stunned, he looked at Zhu Gaoxu in surprise, wondering if he was joking.

"At that time, someone wanted to trip you up, but my people stopped me, otherwise I would have yelled at you about the Ministry of War, and at least I could beat you with thirty army sticks!"

When Zhu Gaoxu got angry, he didn't need anything.

"Then... isn't the person holding my musket one of your subordinates?"

"Fart! That's Lao San's subordinate!"

Zhu Gaoxu said disdainfully, then was taken aback, slapped the table again and cursed: "Made! I said why I took so many scapegoats, the co-author was given the wrong by the third child!"

Fuck!

Fang Xing was not calm anymore, he reminded the prince to pay attention to the fact that King Zhao was intimidating behind his back, but he didn't expect that he was the one who was intimidated first.

If it weren't for the King of Han, Fang Xing felt that he would definitely not be able to survive after thinking about the thirty army sticks.