Chapter 332

Fangjiazhuang is easy to find. Albugu and tori came outside the village and looked at the seedlings in the field. Their reactions were different.

"These should be ours!"

Albugu felt that Daming was too rich. In contrast, there was nothing on the grassland except cattle and sheep.

They both took their entourage and did not dismount, so they went directly into fangjiazhuang.

When he arrived at the main house, Albuquerque sent for questioning.

"Open the door! Open the door!"

"Who?"

The side door was wide open, but someone knocked on the door, and the servants inside were unhappy.

This is the Xinghe family. You think you are the emperor! Still want to go through the gate!

"The messenger of the king of shunning, Albuquerque, will meet xinghebo."

"Meet King Ning's envoy Tori to visit xinghebo."

There was a moment of silence, and then he said, "then wait."

Albugo was stunned and thought, don't you invite me in to serve tea?

"Hang them."

Fang Xing was studying the difference between the duckling and the goose. When he heard that the messengers of the two families were coming, he ordered at will.

Now that the two messengers have come, it means that Zhu Di has given up.

"Husband, that's an emissary. Don't neglect it."

Zhang Shuhui was putting her feet on lingdang's back to make a needle and thread, and lingdang narrowed her eyes and glanced at the two little guys from time to time. She was greedy.

Fang Xing handed the duckling to Xiaobai and warned, "don't raise any more, otherwise the inner yard will be in disorder."

Xiaobai couldn't give up and sent the duckling back. Fang woke up and patted his hands and said, "these two families are sworn enemies and are not friendly to Daming. Why give them face!"

After waiting for a little more incense, Fang woke up and asked someone to catch up.

"My master said, take a rest today, no director, please come back."

"Oh! When is xinghebo director?"

Torrey asked with a smile and handed over a purse.

When Fang Liu saw his purse, he said contemptuously, "don't do this. It won't work in the Fang family! Go back."

Eh!

Even Albugo was a little surprised.

No benefits?

Or

"Bang!"

A box was sent to the side door. Seeing the momentum of landing, Fang Liu nodded with a smile and said, "go back. My master wants to rest for a few days."

Finally, with the assurance letter, Albuquerque looked at Tori contemptuously and said, "a purse wants to buy someone? How could arutai send you a fool!"

Torre's smile froze, then waved, took a burden from his entourage and handed it to Fang Liu.

"The day after tomorrow, my master will be the director."

Fang Liu smiled and took over the burden. After weighing it, he said with satisfaction.

Torrey squinted at Albuquerque and said, "remember, it's the future!"

Fang Liu didn't care about the dispute between them. He asked someone to get things in.

"Open it."

Fang Xing threw the gosling to the ground and said in Xiaobai's dissatisfied mutter.

As soon as the box and baggage were opened, the eyes were full of yellow and white things.

Zhang Shuhui was surprised and said, "husband, can you accept it?"

Fang Xing said lazily, "of course, you have to accept it. If you don't accept it, you'll lose."

So Jia Quan's job came again.

In the Qianqing palace, Huang Yan looked at Jia Quan regretfully and opened the box and baggage. He thought to himself, why don't you take it when Fang woke up?

Zhu Di certainly wouldn't be moved by this, but said faintly: "Xinghe Boguo is clean and honest. Let him do it well."

Fang Xing will certainly do well, so he is replenishing his energy.

The lunch was very rich. Fang Xing picked up a thin cut ham and looked at the crimson color and said, "it's really a top ham."

Xiaobai is just a few pieces in one clip, and swallows: "young master, it's not delicious."

At present, in fangjiazhuang, only Xiaobai still calls Fang Xing the young master, which is a symbol of status.

Fang woke up and stared at her, then narrowed his eyes and tasted it.

Special! How do you feel that the old bacon is not as delicious as before!

Fang Xing, who didn't think he was a steamed stuffed bun, simply gave Xiaobai a plate of ham slices. He felt very comfortable eating authentic fried vegetables.

After dinner, Zhu Zhanji came.

"Brother Dehua, I have been ordered by grandpa Huang to help you."

Fang woke up, sat up straight and said, "it's ok if you come. You just have a chance to contact the warra people."

In their study, they discussed the relationship between Wala and Tatar for a long time, and finally decided on a preliminary strategy.

As soon as Zhu Zhanji was sent away, the post of King Han arrived.

"Or Qinhuai River?" Fang woke up with a bitter face and finally refused.

But before long, the messenger came again and said bitterly: "uncle, my Lord said, if you don't go, my Lord will send Mrs. uncle a word... Hedong lion..."

……

Coming to Qinhuai River in broad daylight makes Fang Xing feel uncomfortable.

"Eh! Why is it the fragrant boat?"

Fang woke up on the boat and looked at some familiar arrangements, which made him unhappy.

"Why, it's not enough for me to invite you here?"

Zhu gaoxu strode forward, stepping on the planks creaking.

Fang woke up and looked at the condensed fragrance coming out of the sound. He said faintly, "it's too elegant here. Fang is not used to it."

Upon hearing the speech, Ning Xiang said to her body, "that day, Ning Xiang was rude. Please forgive me."

The slightly exposed neck is slender, white and tender, and the beautiful hair is piled on the top of the head in a bun. That long eyelashes, jade tube like Qiong nose

It's really a beauty!

But Fang woke up with a faint expression. Zhu gaoxu said with a smile, "are you two in love? The king will retreat immediately."

Fang Xingding looked at Zhu gaoxu and said faintly, "the Lord wants to drink more!"

Seeing a touch of disappointment on Ning Xiang's face, Zhu gaoxu smiled and sat down and said, "this king is still the first time to come here, so let's not get drunk tonight!"

Fang woke up and glanced at Ning Xiang and said, "isn't the Lord making up the art of war? Why are you free to drink?"

Ning Xiang looked at Fang Xing who was not humble enough to talk to Zhu gaoxu, and suddenly remembered what happened that day.

Zhu gaoxu said in distress, "the book of war is difficult to repair. My king is tired today, so I want to go out and relax."

Congxiang's expression was stifled and his heart was shocked.

Zhu gaoxu is in Jinling. To tell the truth, he has few true friends. After he "turned his evil ways back to normal," his former "friends" were almost scattered.

But the first thing he thought of when he came out to relax was Fang Xing

"Fang Xing is just a poor man. He is farming in the countryside!"

"That man has been suspected by his majesty, and there will be no future!"

"A scholar in charge of the army is willing to degenerate! We disdain to be with this man!"

“……”

Remembering the comments of those scholars, and seeing Fang Xing talking calmly with the king of Han Dynasty, Ning Xiang suddenly felt that she must have been blind at that time, so she would believe the words of those boasting students.

"Fang Xing, I know you have wine. Take it out."

Zhu gaoxu drank a glass of "fine wine" provided by the painting boat and felt it tasteless.

"No!"

Fang Xing was not angry.

Those are high alcohol. What if you drink too much and mess around?

I guess I have to face the low cry of two women when I go home.

"Knife!"

Zhu gaoxu shouted angrily, and then a head appeared on the side of the ship.

The knife turned over, and the flying knife in his hand was hidden between his fingers, staring at Zhu gaoxu with bright eyes.

"Don't throw it!"

Zhu gaoxu's news was fairly well informed, so he knew the skill of the knife, so he picked up the chair beside him and blocked him.

And Ning Xiang is full of stars. Looking at Fang Xing, I think his entourage is really powerful.

Fang woke up and nodded. The knife put away the throwing knife.

"Don't worry, sir. Brother seven has controlled the bodyguards below."