The meeting is over.
It is tentatively scheduled that one month later, the Ministry of Industry and Fang Zheng will each take one thing and compete.
Fang Zhengyi basically did not participate in the second half, his mind was only thinking about how to beat the Ministry of Works.
When I went to the county research institute yesterday, I found a lot of good things.
But I don't know which one to choose.
But if you think about it carefully, the Ministry of Industry is full of experts with superb skills and they should not be underestimated.
Emperor Jing had previously gifted him a precious sword from the State of Gan, which was never repaired after it broke.
It can be seen that in terms of traditional craftsmanship, Taoyuan County is probably not comparable to it.
The only thing that can be done is creativity...
Fang Zhengyi left the hall with a heavy heart. After thinking for a while, he suddenly remembered something.
He looked back towards the hall with a puzzled look on his face.
That's not right... they donated potatoes, gunpowder, firearms and shipbuilding technology.
Where's the reward? Why hasn't anyone mentioned it? Could it be that they just fooled me?
And where did Li Yuanzhao go? He usually sits in on the class, but he was nowhere to be seen today.
Having no idea, he shook his head and went straight to the East Palace.
Whether or not to reward him is not something he can control. He can't just rush to ask for it. He should go and see where Li Yuanzhao is doing first.
When they arrived at the Eastern Palace, they found Liu Jin, who was standing guard at the door.
Seeing Fang Zheng coming, he smiled enthusiastically: "Master Fang, you haven't been here for a long time. Are you here to see His Highness today?"
Fang Zhengyi nodded slightly: "Where is His Highness? Why didn't I see him today?"
"Your Highness spent the whole night firing his pistols yesterday. He is very tired and unwell. I have already asked for leave in advance for Your Highness."
"Uh..." Fang Zhengyi was shocked at first. What kind of reward is this? Can it be rewarded with a night?
Then I realized it.
Helplessly, he said, "Okay, I'll wait here until he wakes up. Is there anything to eat? Give me some snacks."
"Yes! Yes! Sir Fang, please wait a moment." After saying that, Liu Jin hurried away.
It doesn’t take much effort and the snacks are served.
Fang Zhengyi sat in the pavilion and ate leisurely. He looked at Liu Jin and said, "Would you like to eat together?"
Liu Jin laughed dryly twice: "Thank you, Master Fang, I dare not."
"Come, come! Sit down and eat together. It's boring for me to eat alone. Don't worry about causing trouble. I'll talk to His Highness." As he said that, Fang Zhengyi forcibly pulled Liu Jin onto the stool and put a piece of dessert in his hand.
I also poured him a cup of tea.
Liu Jin held the snacks in his hands, feeling somewhat touched, but unable to cry.
No way! If someone finds out, they will be beaten to death.
You and the prince are as close as one person, but I can’t do that.
The prince is easy to talk to, but what if some gossipy palace maid gets out and tells her that she will be killed?
"Eat it. If you don't, you're not giving me face!" Fang Zheng pointed at the snacks and said.
"Thank you...thank you, Lord Fang." Liu Jin made a bitter face and took a sip carefully.
The two of them then started eating in the pavilion.
Liu Jin didn't say anything either, and the atmosphere was quite depressing.
After a while, it was really boring. Fang Zhengyi suddenly leaned over with a lewd look on his face and whispered in Liu Jin's ear: "Let me ask you, what activities does His Royal Highness the Crown Prince have in the evening?"
"Activities? Shooting with hand guns."
"No! What did you do before you had the pistol? Didn't you do that?"
"What's the matter?" Liu Jin was puzzled.
"That thing!" Fang Zheng crossed his hands and clapped his palms several times, making an indescribable sound.
Liu Jin looked confused and just shook his head.
"Hey! It's just about giving birth to a baby. How come you don't know anything?" Fang Zheng said with contempt.
Liu Jin's face fell and she almost cried out: "Master Fang, please don't ask me. Is this something I can tell you? I am already guilty of disrespect by eating with you during my duty hours!"
"Nonsense! Am I not worried about His Highness? Is this just his problem?" Fang Zhengyi said righteously, "Besides, I am always by His Majesty's side, so I am also helping him share his worries. Tell me what you think."
Liu Jin's face twitched twice, and he cried, "What do you want me to say? Human desires are the greatest, so how can the prince not have them?"
"Then why doesn't he have a child yet? Is there something wrong with all the women around His Highness?"
"His Highness is not in the palace..." Liu Jin stopped talking and quickly covered his mouth.
Fang Zhengyi hurriedly asked, "Not in the palace? What does that mean? Could it be that he has a mistress outside the palace?"
"No! Lord Fang, you must not say such nonsense!"
"You were the first to say that. Tell me now!" Fang Zheng shouted. "If you don't tell me, I'll go out and make a scene!"
I was just gossiping out of boredom, but I didn't expect it to turn out to be some big news!
The prince's status is no different from others. He is with him every day and he also has responsibilities.
If he really had a mistress outside, wouldn't that be a complete royal scandal!
Liu Jin cried, squeezing out two tears: "Master Fang, please keep your voice down... I'm going to say it, please don't tell anyone else."
"Speak! I have to reward you as promised! This is something extraordinary, Prince."
Liu Jin hesitated and said, "His Highness said that he doesn't like the women in the palace... He likes to go out, maybe more than ten times a month."
Fang Zheng covered his head and felt dizzy.
He does it more than ten times a month, all the time outside. Doesn't that mean he's a whore? He might as well keep a woman!
"Where is it? Tell me quickly!" Fang Zheng asked.
"Taoyuan County...Xue...Xueyue Tower..." Liu Jin seemed to lose strength after he finished speaking. His shoulders slumped and he stared at Fang Zhengyi with some fear.
This time Fang Zhengyi cried.
Xueyue Tower, isn’t that fucking my own place?
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