Chapter 952

"Dad, go play!"

Seeing Fang waking up, Tudou stretched out his hands and his eyes were full of excitement.

Fang Xing leaned over and stretched out his hand. The big white horse also bent his knees slightly, which was convenient for Fang Xing to hold the potatoes on the horse's back.

"Ride! Ride!"

Zhang Shuhui, the two ponies given by Liu Pu, did not move. She said she would wait until potatoes grew taller, so potatoes would shout whenever she saw someone riding outside.

"OK, let's ride today, ha ha!"

Fang Xing put the potatoes in front of him, gently clamped his horse's belly and went out of the door.

"Little uncle, you have won!"

Fang Jielun stood by the door with a solemn face and shouted, as if Tudou was a general leading thousands of troops and horses and was about to set out.

The big white horse snorted and rushed out of the villa first.

"Keep up!"

Xin Laoqi led his own team. Six servants all carried long knives. The outline of some crossbows and arrows can be seen in the bag tied to the horse's back.

"Little uncle!"

The children on the farm cheered when they saw potatoes sitting on horseback.

The old people in the villa always say that after the master, it depends on the young master, and everyone is worried about the future of the young master.

If potatoes become a dandy in the future, these farmers are expected to be distressed and scattered.

So recently, the children in the villa have been told by adults that whenever Tudou comes out to "patrol", they are playing that kind of war game, and the purpose is just to make Tudou martial from an early age.

The master is good at both literature and martial arts, but I don't have too many examples of heroes and bastards.

Tudou sat proudly, waiting for Fang to wake up and speed up. The oncoming cold wind made him shiver.

"Boy, is it cold?"

Fang Xing took out a scarf and wrapped it around him. The horse team had left fangjiazhuang.

All the way slowly towards the city, Xiaodao and Fang Wu took out their binoculars to observe everywhere from time to time, but they clearly didn't find it.

"Master, no one peeps."

Xin Laoqi whispered.

Fang Xing, holding the reins in one hand and the potatoes in the other, whispered, "it's no problem. Those horse thieves are at great risk in Peiping. Unless someone provides a place, they can only make a quick decision."

Wandering all the way into the city, after seeing the soon built first fresh and Sihai market, Fang woke up and went to TAISUN house.

When the concierge saw the potatoes, his eyes laughed away. "Uncle and little uncle, please come in and have dinner right away."

Fang woke up and nodded. Xin Laoqi threw a silver corner in the past.

Tudou came to TAISUN's house for the first time. The news spread to the backyard before people came inside.

Hu Shanxiang was sewing. When he heard the news, he said happily, "go and bring the potatoes."

The mammy on the side advised, "imperial concubine TAISUN, the child is still young. Xinghe Bo must not be at ease."

Hu Shanxiang said with a smile, "no, if anyone dares to move a potato in this house, your highness can't spare her!"

Mammy remembered the rumor and said, "someone outside said that the little uncle of the Fang family was born with potatoes, which is a blessing. Uncle Xinghe has not been born for many years. As soon as the little uncle came out, the new uncle Feng also came. It can be seen that this blessing is excellent."

Hu Shanxiang touched his stomach and said longingly, "if I have a child like potato, it's enough whether he can bear the big responsibility or not."

Mammy looked at Hu Shanxiang and sighed slightly, "this woman doesn't have so many rules to marry ordinary people, but she makes a living every day and soon becomes disheveled and gray. My husband doesn't like it."

"I don't worry about marrying into a rich family, but it's hard for a woman who has many things in the backyard and is not good at planning her life!"

Hu Shanxiang smiled and got up and said, "no matter what, let's go and have a look at the potatoes."

Sun also got the news. She sat in her chair and smiled: "the rumors are so untrustworthy, but Xinghe Bo is deeply valued by his highness. Go and bring some gifts."

Zhu Zhanji was also very happy to see potatoes. He put down his book and stretched out his hand and said, "potatoes come here."

Fang Xing put the potatoes on the ground and left them to his own choice.

The potato frowned, tilted his head and said, "no!"

Yu Jia sighed on the side and thought it was a rare fate. If potatoes win favor when TAISUN has no children, they will benefit a lot in the future!

But Fang woke up without this consciousness. He held the potato on his lap and said, "when you have a son, you'll have no intention to talk to me."

Zhu Zhanji had children later, and then went there himself in a few years.

Potato leaned back against Fang Xing's arms and left a figure for Zhu Zhanji.

"Your Highness, imperial concubine sun wants to invite my uncle to play in the backyard."

"You go..."

"Wait."

Fang Xing interrupted Zhu Zhanji's refusal and bowed his head and asked Tudou, "Tudou, the aunt in the backyard sent you delicious candy before. Do you want to play inside?"

"Your Highness, the granddaughter gave a gift to my uncle."

"Your Highness,..."

One by one people came in and told him. Fang Xing smiled bitterly at Zhu Zhanji and said, "now you have become a big fat meat. Everyone wants to bite, and even I have been stained with it."

Zhu Zhanji chuckled and said, "brother Dehua teased his little brother again. It's the potato."

Fang woke up and thought it was the same, so he smiled and let go of Tudou's hand. "Tudou, follow me and say if you want to come back."

Tudou hesitated, but when he saw Fang Xing's encouraging eyes, he walked slowly over. The mammy sent by Hu Shanxiang almost turned her face into chrysanthemum and hurriedly led her way: "don't worry, little uncle. Princess TAISUN is ready to eat better."

Potatoes are also big hearted. They go with them and hang the follow-up gift givers aside.

Zhu Zhanji said faintly, "they are not easy. Potatoes don't lack these things. Take them back."

Those servant girls looked at Fang Xing awkwardly. Fang Xing arched his hands and said, "thank you, Fang. But the child is young and dare not accept this love. Please forgive me."

Fang Xing's look was faint. Because he instructed Hu Shanxiang, he had a responsibility. As for Zhu Zhanji's other women, he ignored them.

After they all left, Fang woke up and said, "someone please move the horse thief to attack me."

"Who?"

Zhu Zhanji's face was instantly full of murders.

Fang Xing smiled: "both King Zhao and King Jin are suspected, but I prefer King Jin."

"Shandong horse thief? Zhu Jiyu is so brave!"

At the beginning, Fang Xing still remembered the poem: Shandong was in chaos, but later he learned that what the poem said was not Shandong now.

However, the folk custom in Shandong is really fierce. Fang Xing feels that if more Sergeants are recruited there, both cavalry and musketeers are good sources of soldiers.

But now those horse thieves dare to covet the Fang family. Of course Fang Xing will not be kind and soft hearted.

"It's hard to say if there's no evidence. Be careful when you go out recently. Jia Quan and them will come back first. At least they can help."

Zhu Zhanji said, "why don't you leave them in fangjiazhuang for the time being and wait until you catch the horse thieves."

"Forget it, there are crossbows and arrows in my house. Even if horse thieves come to attack, the number will not exceed 50. I have no problem there."

Zhu Zhanji frowned and thought, "I'll talk to Grandpa Huang, or I'll take some muskets back."