Fang Xing didn't drink much wine. When he got home, he made out with his two sons.

Zhang Shuhui was tidying up her autumn clothes and said, "husband, an official from the Ministry of rites came to the door and said that he wanted you to offer prisoners."

"No."

Fang Xing hugs Ping'an and kisses fiercely. Potatoes have to ride horses on the side. It's not lively.

"I've made great contributions for my husband this time. The limelight is too high. If I want to offer prisoners, it's that I don't leave a way for myself. The wise man doesn't do it."

"Whether it's holding down arutai's army or capturing arutai alive, these separations can be granted uncle, but we have two uncles in our family. What else do we want?"

Zhang Shuhui put down her clothes and turned back and said, "husband, your majesty is here at present. If you are still young and suddenly high, there will be a lot of trouble in the future. I know this truth, so I say my husband is a little tired."

This disposal can undoubtedly be advanced or retreated. Only when you wake up can you call yourself sick and hide.

Fang Xing's approbation made Zhang Shuhui a little shy. She lowered her eyes and said, "husband, it's not a good thing to succeed in shaking the Lord. You should have a rest."

Xiaobai is looking for the small clothes used by Tudou to be Ping'an's underwear. When he hears the speech, he stares and says, "young master, emperors like that are confused. Let's... Wuwuwuwu!"

Zhang Shuhui put her hand over her mouth and said angrily, "fortunately, it's at home. If outsiders hear it, it's a disaster for the family!"

Fang Xing said with a smile, "Your Majesty is not confused with the king. It's just the way of kings and officials. No matter when you are so young, it's strange if you don't suspect."

Just like foreigners, if there is a five-star general under the age of 30 in their army, how will the military and political circles and the outside world see it?

The longer you stay in power, the more dangerous it will be.

At this time, it was getting late. Fang woke up and said, "it's just today. I'll push it off tomorrow."

Tudou shouted, "Dad, take me into the Palace tomorrow. I'm going to find aunt wan wan to play."

Fang Xing frowned and said, "why? Hasn't wan come home recently?"

Zhang Shuhui hesitated. Finally, she told the people in the east hall that the potato was bitten by lingdang. Finally, she said nervously, "husband, the potato is still small. Later, my concubine banned him until now."

Fang woke up and squinted at the potatoes.

Tudou was confused and flustered. He couldn't help looking at Zhang Shuhui for help.

But it was time for her father to teach her son, and Zhang Shuhui dared not intervene. Xiaobai whispered with peace in his arms, asking him to be good, so as not to be taught when he grows up.

Under Fang Xing's gaze, Tudou's eyes dodged everywhere and didn't dare to look directly.

"What are you afraid of?"

Fang Xing asked. Tudou shook his head in ignorance and didn't know how to answer.

"Well, you're still young. Your father shouldn't ask you like that."

Fang Xing waved potatoes over, touched his head and said, "don't avoid men. The first thing your father taught you is your eyes."

Tudou didn't understand. Fang Xing didn't want to cram duck education, so he said to Zhang Shuhui, "Shuhui, you should correct this point of Tudou in the future. Your eyes should be fixed, don't flicker, and correct it when you find it."

Zhang Shuhui quickly responded. If someone else's house, potatoes and other dandy acts, they will either cover up or be punished. They won't eat or even beat their hearts.

The most inhumane thing is to kneel down in the ancestral hall. A little child kneels down in the ancestral hall once and almost experiences a baptism from inside to outside. His character will change greatly if he doesn't do well.

Xiaobai said excitedly, "young master, do you want to practice safely?"

Ping An looks at Fang Xing in Xiaobai's arms. Her eyes are very stable. She doesn't have the bad habit of looking around.

Fang woke up and shook his head and said, "no, the situation of each child is different. You don't have to be responsible for everything."

"Call dad."

Fang Xing stretched out his finger to press Ping'an's face and joked.

After all, he had been separated for a long time. He thought Ping An would not say, but Ping An frowned and said, "Dad..."

Fang woke up and took a kiss. He said proudly, "my two sons are smart and good children."

Tudou was a little depressed. After hearing this, he couldn't help glancing at Fang and waking up.

Fang woke up, grabbed him, sat him on his lap and said, "potatoes want to be a real man in the future, right?"

Fang Xing further put his forehead against potato's forehead and said, "potato said that in the future, you should let your parents rest at home. You go to support your family, remember?"

Potato probably didn't remember, but he nodded seriously to show that he remembered.

Fang woke up and didn't expose it. He also said seriously, "potatoes are the eldest son or the eldest brother, so we play when we should play, but we don't do what we shouldn't do, okay?"

Tudou nodded and said, "well, Dad, I remember."

"Good boy!"

Fang woke up, kissed his forehead, put him to the ground and said, "go to bed early. My father will take you into the Palace tomorrow morning."

Potato cheered and asked Xiaobai, "Er Niang, can I sleep with Ping'an tonight?"

Xiaobai looked at Fang Xing with a red face. Zhang Shuhui didn't turn her head naturally.

Fang woke up with great comfort, gave potatoes a hundred compliments in his heart, and then said, "go and watch your brother. Remember to call someone at night."

The potatoes were crisp, and then mother Qin and mother Deng went with their two children.

Fang woke up and looked at his wife and concubines. They were all flushed. They couldn't help being happy. They coughed and said, "I'm tired for my husband. Go to sleep."

……

Early the next morning, Fang Xingxian went to the mourning hall. Seeing Fang Zhuan sleeping on a mat next to the coffin, he nodded to the two village women who took care of him.

Fang Wu was on duty in the mourning hall. He woke up with Fang and said in a low voice, "Sir, Fang Zhuan was watching last night and didn't cry, but he called his parents after he fell asleep, and then burst into tears."

Fang Xing closed his eyes, clenched his teeth and said for a long time, "send a message in, let the potatoes come out to take care of one or two, tell the housekeeper that there will be a funeral after three days, and let the potatoes go."

Fang Wuyi was surprised and said, "master, the young master is still young! He will collide."

Fang woke up and shook his head and said, "Fang San followed me out to die in the war. Since then, he has specialized in this root. If I despise it, I can't get through it in my heart."

"As for collision, if the three sides have spirit, it will not."

Fang Wu nodded. These servants will certainly go at that time. They are all guys who kill countless people. What evil do they dare to collide with.

But there are some taboos here.

Looking back, Fang Wu found Xin Laoqi and said he was worried.

Xin Laoqi said in a deep voice, "we'll just protect the young master at that time. Besides, how many times the young master has been rewarded in the palace, it can be seen that there are gods to protect him. Since the master wants to respect Fang San, it's a good thing, let's just run more."

After Fang Xing told Zhang Shuhui this decision, she was a little worried.

Fang Xing said, "if there is any evil, even if there is, I'll take potatoes into the palace. Daming's Qi is in full swing and will break with a blow!"

"I wanted to go for my husband, but it was too eye-catching after all. The outside world probably said that my husband was buying people's hearts, and it was not good for the other party."

Zhang Shuhui said, "husband, I know you're making potatoes come out. I'll prepare one or two. At least there are many talismans at home, just for him."

So the matter was finalized. Tudou will personally send Fang San out as Fang Xing's representative.