Fang woke up and looked at the boxes of silver. He said with some entanglement, "Hey! Send it to the inner yard and let Madam put it away."
Master Xin hurried to the conductor Ding to carry it, but the knife said curiously, "Sir, aren't you happy with so much silver?"
Fang woke up and looked at the sky without a cloud. He murmured, "what I want to see is the moth that represents the friendship between the two countries!"
"So much silver?"
The family recently gave a sum of money to subsidize the price reduction sales of the two books. Although Zhang Shuhui supported it, it was inevitable that she felt some heartache.
At this time, seeing a lot of silver, Zhang Shuhui felt as refreshing as a long drought and showers.
"My husband has worked hard recently. Ask Hua Niang to have a rich dinner."
When Fang Xing heard this, he was moved to tears, and felt that the woman was finally generous.
In the past, Fang always had a big meal when she woke up. Later, Zhang Shuhui felt that it was too extravagant, and it didn't look like a normal way of eating, so it was reduced a lot.
But before dinner, Xie Jin came to Fang Xing for something.
"Dehua, some students said that someone was asking them to copy the teaching materials these days. I thought it over and thought it was wrong!"
Xie Jin said, twitching his nose and turning his eyes to Chunsheng who was carrying vegetables outside the door.
"I seem to smell crabs. There are few crabs in this season. Hey! But if there's some good wine to match, I'll just have a meal."
Fang Xing said with a smile, "Mr. Xie's food luck is always good. We'll have a good meal today."
As Chunsheng kept serving dishes, Xie Jin couldn't wait any longer. He urged, "where's your wife? Have dinner quickly!"
As soon as Zhang Shuhui came in, she saw Xie Jin's salivating appearance and said with a smile: "Mr. Xie, you have your favorite prawns tonight. You must eat more."
"That's for sure."
Xie Jin and Fang wake up and wash their hands.
On the edge of the yard, a large aluminum can is put on a wooden shelf. There is a water pipe under it. You can get water by turning the faucet, which is very convenient.
"Dehua, those students didn't give it, but I don't think it's common. It's easy for others to steal."
Xie Jin washed his hands and said on the side.
Fang woke up and said with a smile, "without the teacher's instruction, it's useless for them to take it. Besides, this is Fang Xue. They just want to know about it at most. If anyone wants to study, I'm eager! Ha ha!"
Xie Jin thought so and said with a smile, "it seems that those people are a little flustered and want to know themselves and the enemy. However, if your Fang study is not often explained by Ma Su, I would be full of fog with books! I hope those people can learn something!"
Fang Xing said casually, "don't worry about this. Let's have dinner."
Fang Xing was having a big meal, but Ji Gang felt as if he had eaten Coptis, and his mouth was bitter.
"Can't understand?"
In the imperial prison, LV Zhen took the chemistry book and looked at the symbols. He was completely covered with fog. He said reluctantly, "Lord Ji, these symbols are unique to Fang. They seem to be the words on the side of Dashi. I don't understand!"
Ignorant guy!
Ji Gang looked at the several good dishes on the table inside and said, "if I find someone who knows the words of big food, you may know one or two?"
LV Zhen wanted to say that there was no problem, but he was afraid to offend Ji Gang, so he had to honestly say, "Lord Ji, some of the contents here are estimated to be heart to heart dictation, and he can't learn without a teacher."
Seeing Ji Gang's gloomy face, LV Zhen's heart clicked and asked, "Lord Ji, but Fang woke up and caused trouble?"
Ji Gang glanced at him and said faintly, "it's all right! I'll think of another way."
But there's no way to think about it. Ji Gang can't go to someone to study it. In that way, Fang wakes up and just needs to shout. His reputation is a smelly street.
Back to the royal guards yamen, Ji Gang called several confidants to show them.
But it was dark. The most important thing for these people was to know some conceptual things, and Zhuang Jing was already dozing off.
"It's all gone."
Ji Gang was discouraged and drove away his men. He sat alone in the lobby and wrote a letter for a long time.
The letter was written to King Zhao. Ji Gang only mentioned several recent major events, such as the inside story of the reform of the salt policy and the conflict between Fang Xingshu and the Imperial College.
After writing the letter, Ji Gang sent it wearily, and then sneered: "Fang Xing, you are the culprit of the change of salt policy. Those salt merchants are not good stubble. Just wait!"
The Fang family has a small population. Apart from three members of the family, they are the servants and servants, as well as Xie Jin and Huang Zhong.
Not many people, quiet at night, good sleep quality.
Tonight Fang woke up and drank more, so he took advantage of the wine to sleep together. At this time, he was entangled by the limbs of two women and slept very heavily.
Xiao Dao is on duty tonight. He is sitting on a big tree in the backyard with a bag of fried chestnuts in his hand. Peel it slowly, sweet and waxy.
It's late autumn. It's very cold at night. The knife is wrapped in cotton padded clothes. I think it's OK.
The white moonlight shines on the earth, which is particularly lonely and desolate. If a poet sees such a scene, he will probably write a melancholy poem.
Of course, the knife was not melancholy, but silently ate chestnuts until there was a dark shadow on the wall
The shadow looked carefully around the wall, then hung it on the wall with a hook rope and slowly slid down.
After seeing no one in the follow-up, the knife put the package of chestnuts in an abandoned bird's nest, and then slid down the tree.
The shadow quietly touched the back yard, and the knife was in front of him. He didn't even use the throwing knife. Just as the man approached the arch, he threw himself at him.
"Poof!"
The man was heavily knocked down on the slate, and his head collided with the slate, making a dull noise.
Just when he was dizzy and wanted to struggle, a knife had been put on his neck.
"Don't disturb my master to sleep, or you'll cut off your tongue."
The knife tied the man up quickly. When he was about to send a signal to call another secret sentry on duty, he found that the wooden door had been opened.
Who is it?
The knife looked down and the man tied by him was laughing silently.
"You're late!"
entice one 's opponents to leave their vantage ground! And the dead are coming! Otherwise, he would not be willing to act as bait.
You know, if something happens to Fang Xing, the thief caught will definitely die miserably!
I shouldn't be brave!
The knife looked up and shouted, "protect the master!"
The sound spread far away in the silent night. Immediately, the sound of opening the door and shouting came from the servant's accommodation area.
"Woo woo..."
At this time, outside the master bedroom in the inner courtyard, a man in black was proudly looking at the bell caught by his net, and then, regardless of its struggle, he rushed directly to the door of the master bedroom with a long knife.
Wake up, you will die tonight!