Chapter 567 There Is a Ghost!

Jinling's late autumn is cooler in the morning and evening, especially when the sky is still dark.

Xie Jin was a little annoyed, because he wanted to take his old wife and children to Jinling, but he tentatively wrote a letter to Yang Shiqi, in exchange for only two words: Don't move!

What does it mean?

Could it be that you want me to separate the two sides, thinking that they are restraining?

But I'm just an old guy with no power and power, is it interesting to be so guarded against me?

Xie Jin was wandering around in the front yard, while Fang Jiu was patrolling around, and the two would run into each other every ten minutes or so.

After meeting again, Fang Jiu leaned over and asked, "Mr. Xie, when do you think Master will come back?"

Xie Jin stood with his hands behind his back, calculated silently and said, "Within five days."

Fang Jiu said happily: "That's great, I can finally go out."

After Fang Xing left, the few servants left behind had to take turns to inspect the safety of Fangjiazhuang, and the number of times they went to the city could be counted on one's fingers.

"My kid is just a little bit big, and he begged the little one to take him into the city all day long, and he promised many times, but... Hey, there is the sound of horseshoes!"

Xie Jin's ears were poor and he heard it later.

Although he has no experience, Xie Jin dares to conclude that anyone who dares to ride a horse in Fangjiazhuang at this time, unless he came out of the palace, must be...

"Dehua is back?"

"Open the door! The master is back."

Xin Laoqi's voice came from the gate, Fang Jiu froze for a moment, and hurried over to pull the latch.

The door opened, and Fang Xing was standing outside, followed by the servants who were going to hand in hand.

"Congratulations to the master for his return!"

"Get up and don't disturb the others."

Fang Xing strode in, and when he saw Xie Jin, he cupped his hands and said, "Mr. Xie, is the prophet waiting for me? I'm so flattered!"

There were several lanterns hanging in the courtyard. Xie Jin narrowed his eyes and frowned and sized up Fang Xing. After seeing that there were no missing parts, he smiled and said, "The old man watched the sky last night and learned that there was an evil star entering the door.

This is why I have prepared some black dog blood, in order to subdue demons and eliminate demons. "

Fang Xing once told Wanwan some ghostly stories, in which there was a plot of using black dog blood to break spells.

Fang Xing smiled, and Xie Jin hurriedly said, "It's been a long time since we meet again, Dehua must be impatient, go in quickly, don't let the old man delay your good deeds."

"It's been a long time, Mr. Xie. Let's have a good talk tonight."

Fang Xing slipped away after finishing speaking. According to him, he won't go to the academy today.

"Sure enough, it's true temperament!"

Xie Jin felt that Fang Xing's undisguised temperament was somewhat similar to his own, but Fang Xing was smarter, unlike him who offended people invisible, and was carefree and defenseless.

Of course Fang Xing is genuine, he arrived last night, and after someone from the palace told him that he could go home directly and not have to go to meet the saint, he slipped away before dawn.

"If you can't come back tonight, your love is still there..."

Fang Xing hummed a little song, and quietly walked into the inner courtyard, ready to sneak attack Zhang Shuhui.

When he tiptoedly closed the door of the inner courtyard and was about to turn around, he felt his left and right shoulders being clasped, and he heard gasps in his ears.

"There is a ghost..."

Half an hour later, the sky was dawning. Fang Xing came out of the shower and saw Zhang Shuhui and Xiaobai were both giggling, so he said angrily: "It's dark, and the guy with the bell kicked his legs silently." Put it on my shoulders, anyone would be scared to death!"

Zhang Shuhui covered her mouth and snickered, Xiaobai grabbed the back of Bell sitting in front of her and asked, "Lingdang, you don't know the young master anymore?"

Bell looked at Fang Xing, the dog's eyes were full of innocence.

At this moment, Hua Niang brought a large bowl of noodles and a plate of kimchi.

The steaming hot noodles make people salivate at first glance. The soup is big bone soup, and the noodles are covered with a layer of fried pork with green peppers. After stirring, the aroma is tangy.

One bite of noodles, one bite of kimchi, and the sky brightened up after eating.

Fang Xing was about to think about it all, but when the Patriarch came back, all the tenants came to see him.

Enthusiasm cannot be neglected!

After seeing the dealers, Fang Xing's evil heart was moved again...

"Master, the King of Han is here."

Fuck! This guy who kills red eyes in Yunnan actually got home earlier than me!

"please come in."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

You don't need to invite, Zhu Gaoxu can't be stopped in the front yard.

Zhu Gaoxu looked darker, but his spirit became stronger.

As soon as he came in, Zhu Gaoxu gave a gift.

A big piece of jerky!

Of course Zhu Gaoxu would not give any pork, but Fang Xing looked at the dark jerky and was a little confused, so he asked, "My lord, what kind of meat is this?"

Zhu Gaoxu sat down and said intoxicatedly: "This time I ate elephant meat in Yunnan and thought it was good, so I just made a few hundred catties of dried meat and sent it to your home to taste."

"Ugh! Elephant meat?"

Fang Xing's throat twitched, and he forced someone to put away this piece of jerky with a forced smile. As for who will eat it, no need to ask, it must be that Ling Dang is lucky.

Closer to home, Zhu Gaoxu asked about the situation after Cochin, and then said with some annoyance: "I knew that those wealthy families would gather, and this king said that he would not go to Yunnan."

"Is Yunnan not good?"

Fang Xing has never been to Yunnan in two lifetimes, but he heard that it has beautiful scenery and pleasant climate, it is simply a paradise on earth.

"What a fart!"

Zhu Gaoxu said depressedly: "I thought those chieftains were so powerful, but who would have thought that the cavalry would collapse as soon as they charged, and I don't know how the Ministry of War and the Governor's Mansion handle things, but I still need the king to support them."

Fang Xing said hehe: "Who knows!"

This matter is obviously someone's doing bad things, and if Fang Xing is to suffer a big fight in Jiaozhi, it is best to ruin his reputation.

"My lord, according to my opinion, it is estimated that someone is trying to play tricks on us!"

Fang Xing irresponsibly expressed his guess, and then saw the expected change.

"I will definitely investigate this matter and find out the truth. When I find that person, I will see if I can beat him to death!"

"Let's go!"

Zhu Gaoxu disappeared with a whole body of resentment, presumably to ask who made this suggestion at that time.

hehe! This is mostly a combination of civil and military.

First, the Ministry of War or the Governor's Office of the Five Armies issued a warning, saying that the chieftain of Yunnan had rebelled, and the momentum was very strong.

Then in the analysis and discussion in front of the emperor, the civil servants must have proposed that Jiaozhi is the closest, and that Jiaozhi has almost been pacified, and some troops can be temporarily dispatched to Yunnan to quell the chaos.

But they are doomed to be unlucky when they meet Zhu Gaoxu, the prince who is not happy.

The weather was getting cooler, so at noon Zhang Shuhui asked Hua Niang to make a mandarin duck pot and a small pot of cold noodles for Fang Xing.

The cold noodles are very chewy, because the weather is getting a little dry, so Hua Niang uses sesame paste, peanut butter, red oil, and finally a sour soup made of pork belly oil residue and kimchi.

"Fang Xing..."

Before eating, Fang Xing sighed: "This girl really came here after smelling it! Prepare the bowls and chopsticks quickly."

"Fang Xing..."

I haven't seen her for a long time, but Wanwan's height has obviously changed, but after seeing Fang Xing, her big eyes smiled like before.

Wanwan with crooked eyebrows appeared in front of Fang Xing's eyes like this, and Liang Zhong behind him cupped his hands at Fang Xing, then said with a twitching nose, "Our family smells like the base of chicken soup!"

Reunited after a long absence, Fang Xing resolved the strangeness with just one sentence.

"Then what are you waiting for, sit down!"