The Prodigal Son’s Happy Life - Chapter 212

[Chapter 212 Sect Secrets]

: Winning people’s hearts, to put it nicely, is the art of the emperor, which is the basic means necessary for an emperor.

However,

Prince Ning’s method was too low-level, and no sane adult would be fooled by his actions.

Either send someone to take the irrational Yang Ming away from the beginning, or make up his mind to stand firmly on the side of the Ministry of Rites and punish the guilty.

Watching the fire from afar like this can only make Fang Xiu and the Ministry of Rites lose their goodwill, which can be said to be a disservice to both sides.

Therefore, what Fang Xiu said was absolutely correct.

Others may have reservations about this matter outside, and did not directly point out the inappropriateness of what Prince Ning did.

But in the elegant room of Chunfeng Tower, with only two people face to face, Fang Xiu was merciless and pointed out that Prince Ning was a useless idiot. Even the most basic means of winning people’s hearts were so inferior and impossible. Become a prince.

After Concubine Shu heard this, her face remained calm, but she actually quite agreed with it in her heart.

“Then why are you at odds with Prince Kang?”

Concubine Shu looked at Fang Xiu with a blank face and asked lightly.

Fang Xiu smiled and said, “I think His Royal Highness Prince Kang is too ugly.”

“”

Concubine Shu was slightly startled, and then her expression became a little strange. She thought about it and said, “Since you understand in your heart, do you have any ideas?” Fang

Xiu

raised his eyes, looked at Concubine Shu, and said, “My idea is not to have any thoughts.”

Concubine Shu had a thoughtful expression on her face when she heard this.

After a moment, she smiled, looked at Fang Xiu, and said, “Hao’er is a very talented child, but he doesn’t like the Four Books and Five Classics. As the master he recognizes, you should take more care of him.”

Although Concubine Shu said only, “Zhao Hao agrees.” “Master”, you can mention the word “Master” in front of Fang Xiu.

To a certain extent, I already have a certain recognition of him.

“I understand.”

Fang Xiu bowed his hands towards Concubine Shu.

“Don’t tell anyone about my meeting with you unless His Majesty asks.”

Concubine Shu picked up the teacup, took a sip, looked at Fang Xiu, and said calmly.

Fang Xiu nodded and said, “I understand that unless your Majesty asks, I will pretend that I have never met the empress.”

“You are a very smart person. I don’t need to say more. There are some things that you know in your heart.”

Concubine Shu stood up from the Taishi chair and said: “I’m going back first. A few days ago, Hao’er said he wanted to see you. I agreed to let you enter the palace to see him after the military review, but

he didn’t. I am willing, saying that there is no such thing as a master taking the initiative to see a disciple. I thought about it and found that it is indeed the case.

In this case, I went to ask your majesty to let Hao’er stay in the Anping Mansion for a few days. “Get ready.”

Fang Xiu bowed and said, “I will not let you down.”

“No need to send it off.”

Concubine Shu nodded and walked out of the private room.

After she left, Fang Xiu stood in the private room. He didn’t know how long it took before he returned to Fang Mansion.

The Emperor of Chu only allowed Zhao Yan to leave the palace during the military review.

Now that the pro-military review has ended, it is naturally impossible for Zhao Yan to run to Fang Mansion every day.

Lying on the chair in the backyard, looking at the dusk clouds falling in the sky, I feel a little cold for some reason.

The pro-military review that kept him busy every day has ended, and Chunfeng Tower and Zhuxuanzhai are as stable as ever.

In addition to the Beijing Grand Theater, the other three major theaters are also under preparation, but there is nothing happening yet.

It’s rare for Fang Xiu to have some leisure time.

If anything really happened, it would only be the competition with the grassland tribes in a few days, which would require him to put some thought into it.

In addition, it is the coming autumn.

Every time he thought about this, he always felt depressed.

After becoming a martial artist himself, An Pingbo’s only successor ended up having to memorize the Four Books and Five Classics and take the imperial examination.

I really don’t know what the old guy Emperor Chu is thinking.

No matter what, in this era, Fang Xiu didn’t dare to do anything that went against this era, so he had to take time to read and endorse.

For a moment, he even felt like he was back in high school, where he was constantly endorsing and doing questions every day.

Taking advantage of the sunset, taking advantage of this rare free time, Fang Xiu took out a copy of “The Analects of Confucius” from under the stone table. Just as he was about to open it and read it, he saw a guard coming over.

“Master,”

the guard walked up to Fang Xiu, bowed respectfully, and said, “Liu Qing wants to see you.”

Liu Qing?

Fang Xiu was slightly startled and quickly reacted.

He did not expect that in just a few days, Liu Qing had already figured out the key.

Of course not necessarily.

With Liu Qing’s character, it’s not impossible to coax him over and scold him to relieve his anger.

No matter what, it’s always a good thing to be willing to talk.

It is a good thing for Fang Xiu and Liu Qing.

Fang Xiu nodded, got up and walked to the side courtyard.

It’s been another few days of scorching heat, and the smell of the side yard is even more pungent and unpleasant.

There were originally three rooms, but now only two are still locked.

One is Liu Qing’s house, and the other is the middle-aged assassin’s house.

The young assassin had been let out by the guards of Fang Mansion.

Fang Xiu walked to the front of the room where Liu Qing was detained, opened the door and walked in. Suddenly, a stench hit his face.

If he hadn’t been mentally prepared, he might have spit it out directly.

After a while, he finally recovered.

He looked at Liu Qing, who was sitting on the bed not far away with an expressionless face.

With her skinny figure, dirty hair, and tattered clothes

, Fang Xiu even felt a little sympathy for her for a moment.

In any case, Liu Qing’s Goulan in the south of the city was also a ‘goddess’ figure and was sought after by countless people.

Who would have thought that in just over half a month, she would fall to this point.

“Have you thought about it?”

Fang Xiu recovered from his memories, looked at Liu Qing and said.

Liu Qing raised her eyes, her bloodshot eyes still bright, and said, “I’ve thought about it.”

Fang Xiu smiled and said, “Now that I’ve thought about it, there are some things that should be explained clearly.”

Liu Qing had no expression on her face. Asked: “What happened?”

Fang Xiu looked at Liu Qing, thought for a moment, and asked: “What is your relationship with the Poison Gu Sect?”

Liu Qing heard this question, lowered his head and said: “People from the Poison Gu Sect I didn’t agree to respect you as the leader, so I have no real connection with the Poison Gu Sect.”

Fang Xiu thought for a while and asked, “Why do they respect you as the leader?”

Liu Qing hesitated. Said: “I once practiced the secrets of their sect.”

The secrets of their sect?

When Fang Xiu heard this, he immediately became interested and asked: “What secret book, the Five Poison Divine Palm, or the Nine Yin White Bone Claw?”

(End of Chapter)