Chapter 13

It's still in the compound in Peiping.

"Master Cheng, why does he put food and money in the first place? Since the founding of Taizu, the administration of officials has been the core!"

Master Cheng was confused and said, "money and grain are the top priority of all dynasties, but historians believe that the administration of officials is the beginning of the collapse, and the confused king is... That Fang Dehua... Ah!"

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"Husband, which family is that childe Zhang from?"

Since her marriage, Zhang Shuhui's smile has been more and more, and her face is white and red, making Fang wake up under the light a little ready to move.

The night is boring. Xiaobai is dozing off and Zhang Shuhui is making a purse. The pair of mandarin ducks on the purse already have one.

Fang Xing said indifferently, "it's probably a hairy boy who has been locked up for too long. He doesn't even know crabs."

Zhang Shuhui said, with some caution in her eyes.

"Sleep, sleep."

Fang woke up, grabbed his purse, blew the light, and took Zhang Shuhui into the bedroom.

Zhang Shuhui shouted shyly, "Xiaobai is here."

"That yellow haired girl, we don't care about her."

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"Forehead!"

"Damn cock, I'll chop you today. Chop and eat!"

The limbs on the bed were intertwined. Zhang Shuhui opened her eyes vaguely, and then saw Fang Xingzheng staring at her.

"I went... For a run."

Fang Xing got out of bed with great perseverance, and then washed his face and mouthwash under Xiaobai's service.

"Young master, this toothbrush is very useful."

Xiaobai also brushes his teeth with his mouth full of bubbles. He looks more lovely.

Fang Xing rinsed his mouth vigorously. After a while of clattering, he vomited water into the flower bed, and then began to run in the yard in high spirits.

"One, two, one, two, one..."

After the fitness, Fang woke up and produced a Tang Dao. Unfortunately, he danced a few times without feeling it, so he had to throw it to Xiaobai.

"Xiao Bai, practice hard. I'll rely on you to protect me then, young master."

Fang Xing brazenly left, eating cake while walking. After the new Xin Laoqi meeting, they began their routine inspection.

In the early morning, there was some silence in the Fangjia village, and there were not many things in the field.

Pacing along the central axis, Fang Xing saw the smoke with satisfaction.

Since Fang woke up and changed jobs, the people in fangjiazhuang are also willing to eat breakfast.

Most people don't eat breakfast these days. Even if they do manual work, the most they can do is drink some porridge and finish it in a bubble of urine.

Fang Xing is like a lord patrolling his territory. When he sees those snotty children holding bowls about the size of their head, squatting at the door and wolfing down noodles or lumps, his sense of achievement is not to mention how high.

"Have you eaten, young master?"

"Young master, come to my house and have some. I made noodles."

"Young master, the ditch is almost complete. What else do we have to do?"

Fang Xing waved and said, "bullshit! Those corners of Chuang Tzu haven't been cleaned up yet. Continue to be cattle and horses for young master. Don't think lightly!"

"Ha ha ha!"

A group of strong men laughed very simple and honest outside, and even the family dog barked.

All the farmers have signed contracts with the Fang family, and all their children and grandchildren are from the Fang family. Now the master is kind-hearted and willing to feed the farmers, so everyone feels that life is getting better and better.

"Whose house is that?"

The farmers are concentrated in the west of Zhuangzi. There are more than 40, looking at some scale.

But on the far side, there was a house without cooking smoke.

"Young master, this is the Ma family, an orphan and widowed mother. He fled from the south the year before last. The housekeeper couldn't bear it, so he let their mother and son live in Chuang Tzu."

Xin Laoqi seems to know everything about Zhuangzi.

Fang Xing frowned and said, "isn't that son lazy? Otherwise, why didn't he start a business?"

Xin Laoqi shook his head and said, "no, Ma Su is only 15 years old. It is said that he is a scholar, so her mother doesn't allow him to work, but reads books every day."

"Tut! What do they live on?" Fang Xing thought it was incredible.

Xin Laoqi said with a smile, "that Liu is skillful. He often makes some stitches and sells them in the city. He also supports his son."

"The gentleman is frank."

Just as the master and servant were talking about the family, the firewood door opened, and a young man in a patched green shirt came out with a book in his hand. Looking at the worn-out appearance of the book, he probably recited it backwards.

The young man's complexion was a little pale, but his face was full of stubbornness. He was waking up against Fang.

Fang woke up and coughed, "isn't that masu?"

The boy bowed and said, "it's the boy. Thank you for your care for my mother and son."

Yo! Boy is very clever!

Fang woke up and said with appreciation, "pony! Oh, no, Ma Su, do you have plans to go to the scientific examination?"

The mother and son only live in fangjiazhuang. They are not cheap. They can take part in the imperial examination.

Masu looked up and said confidently, "boy, naturally, he's going to go, and stay next year."

Fang woke up a little confused. Are children so sensible these days?

Fang woke up and looked inside and saw a middle-aged woman leaning by the door, looking at it with some worry.

Wooden house. It's hard to endure winter here, so Fang Xing said, "is there enough food?"

Even if it is a guest, Fang Xing also feels that he needs to care about it.

Ma Su gave Fang a wary look and said, "thank you for your concern. It's enough to eat."

Just, a couple of orphans and widows saw that outsiders were like frightened birds. Fang woke up and didn't care about him. He just said to Xin Laoqi behind him: "let the housekeeper arrange it later and arrange masu into the sweeper."

"No!"

Fang woke up and looked back at Ma Su with a stubborn face. He frowned and said, "do you think you disdain to be with those farmers? Or do you think there are thousands of millet in the book!"

Masu's neck a stem, "the poor do not receive food!"

Fang woke up, took a deep breath and shouted, "the high hall is on, do you still have the mind to drag the text? First raise your mother!"

"Reading is stupid!"

Fang woke up and walked away. Liu came over worried. Looking at the stubbornness in his son's eyes, he whispered, "Sue, don't care. Childe Fang is a good man."

Yes, since Fang Xing woke up, there have been a lot of "Moral Governance". Manzhuangzi people are glad that they have followed the right master.

Seeing Fang awake and angry, old Xin smiled foolishly and said, "young master, the housekeeper asked the boy to sign the contract, but he was unwilling to live or die!"

Fang woke up and slapped him on the head. He said angrily, "people have high aspirations. Of course they won't sell themselves."

Back home, it was not long before the bell hanging outside the gate rang, calling those farmers to clean up.