After leaving the Tianjie Temple, Zhu Gaoxu asked in confusion: "Fang Xing, why did the young master take me back to Peking?"

The sun was shining at noon, and Fang Xing narrowed his eyes and looked into the distance and said, "The Young Master just wants you to stay away from the vortex. If... you can personally protect the Young Master and die, you will have an amulet.uuk.la."

"amulet?"

Zhu Gaoxu was a little confused, Fang Xing smiled: "Don't act recklessly from now on, but you will have a good end. This is why Master Shao gave up his plan after listening to me."

Zhu Gaoxu's eyes slowly turned red, and he choked and said, "The Young Master is leaving in a few days, I...I..."

Fang Xing got on the horse and said, "Let's go and see him off then."

Zhu Gaoxu stood beside the horse, lowered his head to wipe his tears, and then said, "I will prepare some good medicinal materials when I return home... Forget it, the young master must not be short of these things, so prepare some delicious food and give it to two powerful servants."

...

“Geehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The innocent laughter of a child can always dispel melancholy.

Fang Xing held Tudou's armpit and made him jump on his knees, making him laugh so hard that he was drooling.

After wiping off the saliva, Fang Xing couldn't help but kiss the fat face.

"Little potatoes, jump high, little potatoes, jump high..."

After the potato couldn't get up, Fang Xing carried him to the outer yard.

Several small trees had been planted in that piece of land. Jielun was quite regretful about this and felt that his farming skills were in vain.

The sun was a little too big, so Fang Xing carried the potatoes to the bottom of the big tree.

The front yard is quite spacious and there is a pavilion. Fang Xing was about to go to sit inside, but after passing by the big tree, he saw Fang Wu's wife dazed.

"Come on, you can write this word "local" and be careful not to shake your hands..."

Fang Xing saw the ugliest Qiaomei and a few girls in the village, so he smiled, and then took Tudou to the study.

"Ahhhh!"

As soon as Tudou arrived at the study, she wanted to catch a book. Fang Xing hurriedly hugged him tightly, then took the first book of mathematics and a book of Fang Xue dictionary, and then quickly took the impatient young master out.

"Call Fang Wu."

Fang Wu rushed over, and Fang Xing handed him the book and dictionary, and said meaningfully: "Your wife should not be too restricted, otherwise you will be unlucky. In the future, she will be willing to teach people to read."

"Master, little..."

Fang Xing was a little embarrassed. He almost held his wife in his heart, but the two of them couldn't say it together. After a long time, Daidai was still faint.

"It's nothing for a woman to read and read, it's a good thing. If she can achieve something, she can also leave her name in history."

Women's status is not that low these days, and the shackles of ethics are not that heavy.

What if it's a female class?

Fang Xing shook his head, knowing that it was not the time.

So the Daidai study class added several girls from Fangjiazhuang, who taught in the pavilion every day, which was quite elegant.

Fang Xing was not idle either. He found more than a dozen children in the village and then brought them to the front yard. Some singing sounds came out for several consecutive days.

Zhang Shuhui asked him curiously what he was doing, but Fang Xing just said he was making some gadgets.

...

Zhu Di came to Tianjie Temple last night, and Yao Guangxiao was about to leave Jinling the next day.

Although this "prime minister in black" has been relatively low-key in recent years, it is still popular.

Early in the morning, Zhu Gaosui brought people to pack up Yao Guangxiao's things, and he would accompany him.

Zhu Gaosui, who was unwilling to give up, smiled and said, "Young Master, I..."

Yao Guangxiao glanced at him and said, "Your Majesty's order, if you don't want to, you can go to the palace to beg."

This means that you are unwilling to help.

But after Zhu Gaosui received news yesterday that he was going to return 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 medicine he took, but his previous effective methods were actually failed.

Thinking of Zhu Di's faint expression yesterday, Zhu Gaosui felt so worried.

If Zhu Di's love is gone, who would still pay attention to him as a vassal king?

I am afraid that the censors will immediately turn their pens into swords and impeach him for not returning to the fief.

After packing up his things, Yao Guangxiao walked out of the Zen room first, then turned around and looked at the place where he had lived for several years, with the corners of his mouth curled up strangely.

"Go and go, I'm not home here! Hahaha!"

"Ahem!!"

In the eyes of the little novice monk, "I had expected this long ago", Yao Guangxiao left Tianjie Temple like this.

The monks from Tianjie Temple were all standing inside the mountain gate, looking silently at the old man who didn't know whether he should call him Master or Master.

A group of civil servants and military honors outside the mountain gate were also waiting. Today, Zhu Di inexplicably pushed the morning court, and everyone knew this, so most people came here to send the founder of the Yongle Dynasty.

Hu Guang took the lead and bowed: "Young Master is here thousands of miles away, I hope you will take care of it."

"The young master is here for thousands of miles, I hope he will take care of it."

Yao Guangxiao glanced at the crowd and saw Zhu Gaoxu carrying a box and smiling at him with two healthy servants.

Hey!

Yao Guangxiao didn't even see Fang Xing.

Could it be that the questioning that day made him uncomfortable?

It is possible that you can’t accept it if you are young!

There was just a change of thought in my mind, and Yao Guangxiao bowed to the person who came to see him off and said, "Thank you all."

As soon as the etiquette passed, the civil servants immediately began to recite poems and sing, and for a moment, the mountain gate was very lively.

Zhu Gaoxu ran over happily, lifted the box and showed off: "Sister Master, you like to eat here."

"Come here."

Zhu Gaoxu waved his hand and called the two servants over and ordered: "Take good care of the young master along the way. If the young master loses a piece of hair, I will take your whole family..."

After a embarrassed smile, Zhu Gaoxu remembered Fang Xing's words.

Don’t kill the whole family at any time, that’s not good!

Yao Guangxiao's eyes were a little warmer, "Forget it, I'll take these two."

He would not lack the one to serve him. On the surface, there was only one little novice monk, but as long as he thought, someone would be able to serve him comfortably at any time.

“…The bright moon is with you…”

The poetry meeting there has arrived. A literati was singing the poem he had just written with a flushed face, and everyone around him applauded.

Zhu Gaoxu said depressedly: "Young Master, haven't you woke up yet?"

When Yao Guangxiao saw that everything was moved into the carriage, he said, "Don't worry about this. Remember, if you have any questions, go find him, at least he won't harm you."

Zhu Gaoxu nodded and his eyes turned red again.

When he was naughty back then, only Empress Xu and Yao Guangxiao could rescue him from Zhu Di's whip.

"Sister..."

Yao Guangxiao said to him: "Don't act like a child, be fine."

Zhu Gaoxu helped him into the car and gave him a careful advice.

The convoy slowly moved forward, and Hu Guang and others hurriedly followed behind, preparing to take a trip.

And those literati who were intoxicated by the poems also woke up, so the convoy was surrounded by people.

What about just awakening?

Zhu Gaoxu searched everywhere, but found nothing.

Turning around a corner, the front was cheerful.

"Fang Xing!"

Zhu Gaoxu grinned.

Just on the left side of the road, Fang Xing stood with his hands behind his back, and more than a dozen children stood behind him.

"Young Master, take care of yourself!"

Fang Xing bowed and bowed, and all officials and literati were whispering.

Why is this guy bringing these boys and girls here? Should he give it to Yao Guangxiao as a boy?
Chapter completed!