Chapter 1688 Huanhuan, Return to Beijing

After a cry in the delivery room, the midwife came out with a swaddle in her arms, smiled as if she had eaten honey, and said, "Congratulations uncle, Miss Mo Chou gave birth to a young master."

"son?"

Fang Xing walked over to look at the wrinkled little face in the swaddle, and asked, "How is Mo Chou?"

After Mo Chou entered the waiting period, Fang Xing gave a lot of things to the midwives, so the midwives' mouths were as sweet as honey.

"Uncle, Ms. Mochou is in good health, and the delivery went smoothly. She sat on the confinement well, and I promise nothing will happen."

Fang Xing nodded, took the swaddle, and casually ordered: "Thank you, Seventh, thank you."

Xin Laoqi stepped forward to take out a few purses, the midwife accepted them with a smile, and shouted inside: "Uncle gave me a reward."

"Thank you uncle!"

There were two midwives inside, and when they heard that there was another reward, they immediately cheered.

The atmosphere became joyous like this, and Fang Xing's mood improved a lot for no reason. He looked at the child and said, "Let's call him Huanhuan, so your mother shouldn't worry."

The midwife went in to share the purse, and passed on Fang Xing's words to Mo Chou.

Mochou's face was covered with sweat and her hair was soaked. Her slightly frowned brows gradually relaxed, and she murmured: "Huanhuan... Mochou..."

A tear fell from the corner of her eye, and the midwife saw that Fang Xing was worried and scolded them for not taking good care of them, so she hurriedly whispered: "Miss, don't cry, be careful of the root cause of the disease."

Mo Chou shook her head and said weakly, "Don't be afraid, I'm Huanxi..."

A midwife said with a smile: "Isn't it! We specialize in midwifery for wealthy families, and we have visited a lot of Xun Qi's family, but I have never seen someone as affectionate as uncle. Girl, you are blessed!"

Mo Chou nodded, "Yes, I am blessed, and so are my children."

At this time, someone outside carefully opened the curtain and came in. A midwife was almost frightened when she saw it, and hurriedly said: "Uncle, men are not allowed in the delivery room, it's unlucky!"

Mo Chou also said softly: "Master, you should go out quickly."

Fang Xing walked over with his baby in his arms, and said casually: "What's unlucky, I have led the army to kill countless people, and no lonely ghost dares to get close, don't worry."

Fang Xing put the child on the side, then helped Mo Chou inside, and put the child next to her pillow,

Said: "This child is a lucky one at first glance. I will slowly plan his future. Don't worry, it will make you lucky too."

Mo Chou nodded, Fang Xing took the towel, gently wiped the sweat off her face, and said in a low voice, "Go to sleep."

"My lord, His Highness has sent you a congratulatory gift."

Nanny Chen, whom Zhu Zhanji gave to Mo Chou, came in with a jade pendant in her hand.

Mo Chou struggled to get up to thank her, Fang Xing pressed her and said, "It's okay, just accept it."

So the jade pendant was packed in a small red cloth bag and put in the swaddle. The midwife happily said that Zhu Zhanji's noble spirit could make the child free from all diseases.

"His name is Fang Jian. I hope he will be a healthy boy with fewer illnesses and disasters in his life."

...

The days of confinement are uncomfortable, eating bland food, and the room is almost airtight. This kind of environment is very unbearable.

Half a month later, the imperial doctor solemnly announced that Mo Chou's health had recovered well, and the child's health was also good.

For the past half month, he has been detained here by Fang Xing. Fang Xing let him watch if Mochou and the child have any troubles. It's almost crazy.

Fang Xing thanked him, then smiled apologetically for a while.

Fang Xing had an extra son, but many people outside lost their sons.

When Zhu Zhanji ordered all places to investigate the misdeeds of small officials, most of them thought it was a gust of wind.

But after the people from the Duchayuan and the Ministry of Officials went down, they didn't eat invitations or friendship, and everyone knew that His Highness was taught by the late emperor, and he never lacked a tough side in his wrists.

The investigations in various places are in full swing, people are arrested everywhere, and gradually spread, everyone is in danger...

"Your Highness, those petty officials have bitten out many officials."

The Duchayuan is a position that offends people, so Bao Hua has nothing to complain about. But Wei Zhi complained a little bit, the officials below were bitten into a panic, and the complaints against the officials could almost flood Jinling City.

"so what?"

Zhu Zhanji said coldly, Bao Hua, who was there, took a look, and his heart trembled, thinking that he had seen Zhu Di.

Wei Zhi smiled wryly and said, "Your Highness, if you continue to bite, the officialdom in the south will be completely messed up!"

He still has nothing to say: This is something that only happened in the era of cruel officials!

Zhu Zhanji said lightly: "That's simple, since you don't want to be bitten, then clean it up yourself."

Well!

Zhu Zhanji's reaction was so fast that Wei Zhi understood it all at once.

The co-author, His Royal Highness, had already had an idea. This is to use climbing and biting to force the local officials to take the initiative to clean up the small officials!

"Go, I am waiting for the news."

Zhu Zhanji squinted, playing with a new jade pendant in his hand, with a calm demeanor.

This is the Crown Prince!

Bao Hua and the two saluted and resigned. After leaving the mansion, Wei Zhi wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said with lingering fear: "Just now I thought that the person sitting there was the late emperor, and the method was almost the same! It didn't give us any advice at all." retreat."

Bao Hua nodded, and said: "I thought the same way just now, but... Your Highness's methods are too tough, and I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse."

Wei Zhi said: "Who else dares to rebel?"

"Give Way!"

At this time, there was a stern shout from the front, Bao Hua and Wei Zhi subconsciously dodged to the side of the road, then raised their heads angrily, wanting to see who was so domineering.

"Hey! Is it a messenger?"

A group of cavalry was galloping towards this side with a messenger between them. Judging from the dust on their bodies, they probably came from a long distance.

"It's an urgent report!"

Bao Hua said: "It must be from the capital, what happened?"

The two had something on their minds, and after returning to their respective yamen, they arranged for people to go down to explain to the officials in various places, and then sent people to inquire about the news of the messenger.

...

"Meat is charming?"

Zhu Zhanji was a little puzzled: "Can the meat charming pass through Halie and Yili? And dare to attack Hamiwei?"

The envoy explained the details, Zhu Zhanji immediately drove everyone out, then stared at the envoy and asked, "What happened to the princes everywhere?"

When the news came from the capital that the vassal system would be changed, Zhu Zhanji and Fang Xing felt that it was too urgent, and an envoy from the Meat Lost Kingdom was not enough to make Zhu Gaochi transfer Fang Xing back.

The envoy said: "Your Highness, most of the vassal kings from all over the world have complaints, but only King Jin agrees, saying that as soon as His Majesty's will arrives, King Jin's family will immediately obey it."

"That's fooling!"

The messenger was startled when he heard the voice behind him. This is a secret, who is so bold? And the guard outside the door didn't stop...

"Zhu Ji doesn't have many supporters in the Prince Jin's Mansion. Except for his own lineage, everyone can be abandoned. So he is taking the opportunity to eradicate dissidents and create a problem for His Majesty."

When the messenger saw Fang Xing, he hurriedly said: "Uncle Xinghe, Your Majesty calls you back to the capital, the charming meat is coming."

"Meat is charming?"

Fang Xing came to his senses in an instant, and asked, "Isn't there a lot of people?"

"More than a thousand people."

"That's how I touched it. It's so brave. I'm interested in meeting that envoy."

...

When Fang Xing led half of the black thorns out of Jinling City, there were many people celebrating with their foreheads and hands.

"he's gone."

Wang Yuan's expression was a little strange, not for joy, but for regret.

"If he stays for another half a year, people in the south will hate him to the bone!"

"Teacher, after he left, the original complaints against His Highness have dissipated a lot."

Huang Jian said with some regret.

Wang Yuan smiled and said, "As soon as Fang Xing leaves, those people feel less threatened and naturally relaxed. The timing is great!"

Huang Jian also laughed and said, "His little concubine and child are still in Jinling."

Wang Yuan glanced at him, and said lightly: "Who dares to touch that mother and child?"

Huang Jian said embarrassingly: "It's easy to talk about touching him, but if you touch the mother and son, you will never die."

"It's good that you understand."

Wang Yuan said with a slight warning. He didn't want to be stared at by Zhu Zhanji and Fang Xing, and end up like Mu Jian and others.

Fang Xing's departure made the south more festive, and half a month later, when a group of soldiers escorted several carriages northward, no one paid any attention.

...

Mo Chou opened the curtain in the carriage, looked back at Jinling City, and said with some melancholy: "Brother, how long will it take for us to come back after we go?"

"Miss, when uncle goes south again, we can come back and have a look."

"Well, brother Yuan Xing took care of my parents' tomb, but I feel sad, I always feel sorry for my parents..."

"Miss, when the young master grows up, let him come. You should come in quickly, and be careful of the wind, and you will have a headache when you get old."