It was bright, but Fang woke up and was still in bed. He still couldn't accept his identity as Zhang Fu's brother-in-law.

The letter Zhang Shuhui read yesterday was sent by Zhang Fu from Jiaozhi. The letter said that Li, one of the two sisters in law, was in poor health and had been resting in recent years.

This is to let Zhang Shuhui calm down, and then the letter said that the ancestral temple has been opened at home. Because there was no permission from the British public for the removal of ethnic minorities, it could not be counted.

The people have been summoned and told to their ancestors.

In the Ming Dynasty, the clan was heaven, and the people who were removed from the clan were terrified all day. As a woman, Zhang Shuhui suffered from the torture, so she cried and swollen her eyes yesterday when she learned that the removal of family was not the meaning of her big brother.

And yesterday Zhang Fu also asked people to bring silver tickets. As Zhang Shuhui's dowry, it seems that there is still a lot of money.

"Eh! Where's the silver note?"

Fang Xing remembers that Zhang Shuhui cried and laughed last night. Neither of them took the silver note to heart. Finally, they didn't know

Fang woke up quickly and found the envelope containing the silver note under the bed.

After counting, Fang woke up with convulsions in the corners of his mouth, and then locked the silver ticket into the small box at the head of the bed.

Whether he is male chauvinist or petty, he will not move the money and will leave it all to Zhang Shuhui.

After washing and going out of the back house, Fang woke up and heard Zhu Zhanji's voice teaching the servants.

In the front hall, when Fang woke up, she saw Zhang Shuhui meeting a middle-aged man accompanied by Xiaobai and Fang Jielun.

"Husband."

"Young master."

When Fang woke up, everyone got up to say hello.

"But is childe Fang face to face?"

The middle-aged man asked with a smile. His smile is amiable and his temperament is elegant.

"It's Fang."

Fang Xing saw that the middle-aged man was holding Zhang Shuhui's reply in his hand. He knew that the man was sent by Zhang Fu.

Since Zhang Fu can send letters and silver notes, this man must be his confidant.

Thinking of this, Fang woke up and asked him to sit down, and then they exchanged greetings.

"I'm Xue Huamin. I'm lucky to be valued by the Duke of the state. I'm now a gentleman in Zhangjia."

The middle-aged man smiled and introduced himself.

sir?

As soon as Fang Xing's heart turned, he thought of what Zhang Shuhui said yesterday.

Zhang Fu has a high position and weight, but he has some difficulties in his offspring. His only son also has some intellectual problems and is invisible.

Then this should be the staff.

Xue Huamin stroked his short beard and looked at Fang Xing. Before leaving, Zhang Fu asked him to have a good look at his brother-in-law.

But no matter what he thinks, Fang Xing is calm, and neither humble nor arrogant.

It's rare!

You know, Zhang Fu had a sister who went to the palace and became the emperor's concubine. He himself also has three daughters, one has entered the palace to the prince, and the other two are also the children of Xun Qi. Among the women in Zhangjia, only Zhang Shuhui was allowed to wake up with the so-called seed of reading books.

The two future sons-in-law are trembling when they see Zhang Fu, for fear that the upright father-in-law will teach them a lesson.

Fang woke up to see Xue Huamin smiling meaningfully and said, "since Mr. Xue has come to fangjiazhuang, he can stay a few more days, or let Shu Hui understand his family relationship."

Xue Huamin saw Zhang Shuhui early in the morning, waiting for Fang Xing, waiting for this sentence. Then he got up and said with a smile, "it's what you want, but you don't dare to ask your ear."

When Zhang Shuhui saw Fang Xing communicating freely with Xue Huamin, she felt warm and felt that she had really found a good match in her life. When she went to the bedroom and saw the silver ticket in her small box, her heart was warm and felt that the gloomy sky outside was so charming.

Fang Xing chatted with Xue Huamin. However, when Xue Huamin talked about Confucianism, Fang Xing pointed to his head and said with a bitter smile, "I've forgotten those things since I woke up here. Now I'm just making some miscellaneous studies to talk about * *, which makes Mr. Xue laugh."

"Oh! That's a pity!"

Xue Huamin wouldn't believe Fang Xing's words. He thought Fang Xing was just frightened by the emperor's anger, so he simply became a small landlord in the countryside and didn't want to go into officialdom all his life.

However, the Duke of England has too many in laws, so he doesn't mind having a farming brother-in-law.

When Fang woke up to the noise outside, he knew it was school time, so he got up and arranged: "Mr. Xue will rest first and go to the villa when he has time. There is nothing else here. The folk custom is simple."

"Brother Dehua, it's getting late. Why are you still procrastinating!"

Xue Huamin was about to leave, but a young man in royal clothes came into the door. After seeing this man, Xue Huamin was surprised. He didn't have time to think about the joints, so he quickly knelt down to meet him.

"Who are you?"

Although Zhu Zhanji is amiable in the Fang family, when facing outsiders, when he pulls his face, the breath of the superior can make people tremble in their hearts.

Xue Huamin bowed his head and said, "Your Highness, the emperor's grandson, Xue Huamin, a student, is a document of the British government."

Zhu Zhanji gave a cry and told him to get up.

After Xue Huamin stood there restrained, Zhu Zhanji asked, "but the British Lord asked you to come?"

"Your Highness, it is."

Zhu Zhanji nodded and said, "it seems that the British Duke has recognized this sister?"

With the power of the royal family, the details of Fang Xing's family had long been thoroughly investigated, but Zhu Zhanji couldn't reach out to manage Fang Xing's family affairs, so he pretended not to know Zhang Shuhui's identity.

This topic is not what Xue Huamin can answer. He can only ask for help and look at Fang Xing.

Fang Xing frowned and said, "don't worry about these things. Come with me to the study."

If the British Duke's family affairs do not involve his wife, Fang Xing has no interest at all.

After Fang Xing and Zhu Zhanji left, Xue Huamin dared to wipe the sweat off his forehead and was shocked.

Fang Xing dared to speak to Huang TAISUN in such a tone. It seems that although he and Huang TAISUN have no title as teachers and disciples, they have the truth of teachers and disciples. It's true at all.

When he arrived at the study, Zhu Zhanji saw that Fang Xing was still calm. While secretly admiring Fang Xing, he also reminded him: "brother Dehua, the Duke of England is the pillar of the national Dynasty and the benchmark figure in the martial arts. Grandpa Huang and my father are full of praise for him!"

Fang Xing knew that Zhu Zhanji wanted to wake himself up, so he said carelessly, "don't worry about him. Anyway, I'll do it. Don't worry about him. He's the Duke of England and the Duke of Wu. If he is willing to recognize me as a relative, everyone will walk around. If he doesn't want to, I'll take it as nothing."

Fang Xing's attitude was not afraid of dignitaries, but when he saw Zhu Zhanji's tangled face, he shook his hand in front of his eyes.

Zhu Zhanji cried and said, "brother Dehua, the Duke of Wu can't talk nonsense in the future!"

"What can't be said? Who is the Duke of Wu in the current court? It makes you so afraid."

Fang Xing felt that Zhu Zhanji made a mountain out of a molehill.