Chapter 30

Fang Jielun's hand shook and said, "young master, Qin Mengxue is said to have died on... Women, and his eyes were red. Before he died, he convulsed and vomited a lot of things."

Masu stopped writing and remembered the bottle with the smell of wine in Xin Laoqi's heart yesterday.

"If you drink too much, you'll get the upper hand!"

Fang Xing said such words irresponsibly in front of his minor disciples. The taste of schadenfreude in the words was so strong that Fang Jielun could only smile bitterly.

"But young master," said Fang Jielun seriously, "according to the work at the scene, it's murder!"

Fang woke up with a stifling look in his eyes, then smiled and said, "this work is probably a novice!"

"No!"

Fang Jielun said anxiously, "I'm the sixth grader in Shun y county. I've been doing this for 20 years."

Fang Xing sneered, "that's planting and framing!"

Disguised as good wine with methanol, Xin Laoqi sneaked into the door and changed the original wine from the waiter's hand when he opened the door.

The key is that methanol poisoning, let alone fraud, can't be found even by the internal spy.

"Teacher!"

Ma Su thought of Chang Yao, the official of Shuntian mansion, and his heart clicked.

"It's all right. I'm a person. If he's arrogant, at least he can't torture me!"

Fang Xing comforted him so much, but he knew in his heart that Chang Yao had many ways to fix him, whether life or death.

After class, Fang Xing found Xin Laoqi. They worked in the house for a long time. Only Fang Xing came out at last.

Back in the main courtyard, Zhang Shuhui and Xiaobai smelled Fang Xing's fragrance, some of which seemed to be used by women.

Zhang Shuhui's expression was somewhat helpless and gloomy.

"Young master, have you found a woman?"

Only Xiaobai dared to ask so directly.

Fang woke up and sniffed at her hand. Then she laughed and said, "I'm trying to make some women's perfume, and I'll be able to use it later."

Zhang Shuhui made a big red face when she heard this. She felt that her suspicion was nonsense.

"Young master, I want Gardenia flavor."

Xiaobai shouted carefree, dispelling some embarrassment.

Zhang Shuhui took advantage of this opportunity and quickly distracted her attention with other topics.

"Husband, there are more and more people in the village, but the fields are short. I looked at it and found that some farmers are ready to separate."

Fang woke up, covered his head and sighed, "Hey! I didn't find it. Damn it!"

There is not so much work in the farmland in the north, and with the increase of the number of farmers, it is inevitable that they will be unable to make ends meet. Therefore, in order not to make contradictions, parents have to separate their children in advance, so as not to keep making trouble for small interests.

Zhang Shuhui said with a frown, "I wanted to buy land, but the surrounding fields have owners, and no one says they want to sell it. Husband, why don't we go to other places to have a look."

In the Ming Dynasty, people with a little family background basically didn't have only one farm, but the foundation of the Fang family was not very good. It was lucky to keep this 300 mu place.

Fang Xing's eyes flashed and calmly arranged: "Shuhui, you arrange people to go to those farmers' homes to see which one is the worst. You can pick people from which one."

"What do you want these people for?"

Zhang Shuhui thought Fang woke up to other businesses, so she asked expectantly.

Fang Xing narrowed his eyes and thought, "take ten, all young men. Since there is not so much work in the field, it is also a waste of rations for them to stay at home."

Ten servants! That's a lot of expenditure every year. Zhang Shuhui wanted to stop talking when she thought of the income in the field.

After waking up and observing his words and expressions, Fang laughed and said, "it's all right. Uncle Jay needs two helpers. I want a soul stirring boy here. The rest are of great use to me."

"But..."

Zhang Shuhui was worried about her future expenses.

Fang woke up and didn't know what she was thinking, so he smiled and said, "I have a lot of foreign goods in my hand, but I don't want to make too much noise, so uncle Jay has been selling them sporadically, but the income is not small!"

The money from the two cosmetic boxes sold last time has not been used, which is already a "huge sum of money" in this era.

Zhang Shuhui felt at ease, and then went to discuss with Fang Jielun which was the poorest and which had the most Ding people.

As for what Fang Xing is thinking, no one knows except himself, including Ma su.

But Fang Xing's attitude of not being able to bear the poverty of the farmers was further respected by Ma su. He also wanted to see how his teacher arranged the seven young people.

The landlords have no surplus food these days! In a place like fangjiazhuang, there are at most seven or eight servants in the master's house. Even if it's a luxury, Fang Xing has to charge ten more people at a time. This kind of behavior spread out. Those traditional landlords and cliffs will laugh at Fang Xing's black sheep behavior.

Fang Xing went into the warehouse again, took back all the things he had last time, and then sat in it for a long time before he came out.

"Young master, there are people from Shuntian mansion!"

Just out of the warehouse, there were hurried footsteps and scolding outside.

"You little girl, do you want to send a message or something? Be careful to catch you and beat the board!"

With a ferocious voice, two yamen soldiers rushed in. When they saw Fang awake, the middle-aged yamen, led by Fang, sneered and said, "Fang awake, your incident has happened. Come with us!"

"Young master!"

Xiaobai stumbled in and stood in front of Fang Xing with a worried face.

Then, Zhang Shuhui and Fang Jielun also came. They surrounded Fang Xing, but there was no way to deal with them.

Fang Xing lined up Xiaobai and asked faintly, "are you from the Yamen? What crime did you arrest me for?"

The middle-aged yamen officer sneered and said, "wake up, Lord Chang of Shuntian mansion is waiting for you in the Yamen. Hurry!"

Chang Yao?

As soon as Fang Jielun's body shook, he shouted, "this is private revenge. I want to report to the emperor in heaven!"

The two yamen servants approached disapprovingly, raised the iron ruler in their hands, and prepared to break up Fang and wake up the people around them.

"How dare you try?"

Fang Xinghu drags Zhang Shuhui to the side in front of Xiaobai.

The Yamen serviceman saw the coldness in Fang Xing's eyes and trembled in his heart. He remembered that this scholar, who can raise people and even seek official candidates, could not be touched by children like them before he was convicted.

Seeing the two yamen soldiers rigidly stopping there, Fang woke up and explained, "the Qing is self-cleaning, special benefit. You are not allowed to go out during my absence!"

"Uncle Jay, please help Mrs. Shao more. Pay attention to stability. Don't panic."

"Xiaobai, you... Don't worry!"

After Fang Xing explained, he dressed up and calmly took the lead in going out.

"Husband!"

Zhang Shuhui slowly followed out, and Xiaobai was already crying.