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"Dad, my sister is crying!"
On the 30th night, the family ate around the dinner table. Fang Xing was toasting his two daughters-in-law to thank them for their hard work for a year.
But the potato was a little naughty. He quietly took a prawn to feed worry free. As a result, worry free licked it and immediately opened his mouth and cried.
"Potatoes!"
Zhang Shuhui just finished drinking the wine. When she was full of tenderness and honey, she immediately roared when she saw the scene. She was so frightened that Tudou withdrew her hand and said, "Mom, I just feed my sister."
Zhang Shuhui quickly found a clean cotton cloth, and then dipped it in water to clean worry's tongue and mouth.
"Potato is a good brother, but your sister can't eat this yet."
Fang woke up and saw that potatoes were wronged, so he told him that children should not eat.
Tudou said he knew, but he didn't see Ping An put a piece of spicy beef into his bowl.
Zhang Shuhui coaxed carefree on the side. As soon as she sat back, she saw the tearful look in Tudou's eyes. She said guilt: "Tudou, mom didn't mean it just now, you..."
"Mother!"
The potato spits out the beef in his mouth and says with a bitter face, "Mom, spicy!"
"Tut!"
Fang woke up and didn't see the safe action, so he had a headache and said, "potato! You are more and more simple!"
Simplicity is stupid. If potatoes are stupid, they will wake up and cry dizzy.
Eating peacefully and quietly, he suddenly said, "Dad, I caught the wrong place just now."
Uh
Fang Xing, Zhang Shuhui and Xiaobai looked at each other, unable to laugh or cry.
These two sons! It's love and hate.
"Sir, someone has sent a letter."
"What letter?"
Chinese New Year... ER!
Others today is not the new year.
Fang woke up and went to the front yard. Huang Zhong was already waiting.
"Uncle, it's a letter from Jinling through the channels of the Academy."
Fang Xing received the letter and said to Huang Zhong, "it's hard for you. Hurry home and have dinner. Today's kitchen has got a lot of good things you couldn't eat in the past."
Huang Zhong said with a smile, "other people's houses haven't prepared yet. Let's enjoy it first, but we should pay attention to the outside after dinner. We'll go and discuss it with the servants at that time."
Fang woke up and nodded, tearing open the letter as he walked.
"Yang Tiantian?"
The strange name made Fang wake up and read the text immediately.
"... the small people are difficult, the small officials are like tigers, the senior officials are numb, the honor and Qi are proud, and the tyrants are carefree... Daming puts the burden on the people, but indulges the officials, dignitaries and tyrants..."
Fang Xing stood at the gate of the inner courtyard and read the letter for a long time.
The whole Daming has begun to take a vacation. The dignitaries must not be happy about the delicacies, and the rich families are also swarming with wives and concubines and full of children and grandchildren.
What about the people?
If you can eat enough and have a few meat dishes for the new year, you can probably forget your troubles happily and imagine next year's harvest.
……
As a servant, Fang Wu obviously had a good life.
After dinner, Fang Wu went to Xin Laoqi's house to have a look and comfort, and then went to find Huang Zhong.
Huang Zhong was picking his teeth. When he saw him coming in, he said, "you came just in time. Let's discuss how to do it at night..."
Fang Wu said, "don't bother. Unless they dare to come in large groups, they don't need to make a big fuss. They just need to strengthen their vigilance."
Huang Zhong thought of Fang Xing's relaxed attitude and said with a smile, "well, I'll play with my wife and children tonight."
Fang Wu nodded and walked out of Huang's yard.
As night approached, the cold air was sucked into his chest, and Fang Wu's spirit suddenly shook. He summoned the servants and arranged the post for the evening.
In the inner courtyard, Fang Xing sat under the eaves outside the door with worry free in his arms, watching potatoes and peace. There were three people playing hide and seek.
"Husband, potatoes have grown up!"
Zhang Shuhui stood behind him and gently kneaded his shoulder.
Looking at the potatoes crashing around in the yard, Fang woke up and nodded: "the children will grow up slowly. In the future, we will have endless hearts. People grow old so slowly, generation after generation, just like weeds on the grassland."
Zhang Shuhui said contentedly, "I'm satisfied even if I'm old. If I can see the moment when potatoes marry and have children, I feel that my life has not been in vain."
"What about me?"
Fang Xing squints at the night sky. The night sky in winter is as cold as this climate. Several stars hang alone in the sky.
"My husband is talking nonsense again. Isn't it because of my husband that I have all these things? When my husband is here, I can live with peace of mind. I won't... Be afraid and have confidence in my heart..."
"Well, you are also my confidence and motivation."
Fang Xing patted Zhang Shuhui's hand, but the night gradually deepened.
……
It is reasonable that tomorrow is the new year. There should be a lot of things mentioned at this time.
But at the moment, the little green hat appeared on the second floor of an inn.
In fact, the night ban in Daming is implemented very hard, but in a room on the second floor, two of the three men are plainclothes, obviously new.
"Why are you here?!"
Among the three men, the middle-aged man sitting in the middle couldn't hide his nervous reproach. The other two men seemed flattering and humble.
Once said coldly, "Peng Xu, are you afraid?"
The middle-aged man smiled and said, "what are you afraid of? I am willing to go through fire and water for your highness."
Once said with a sneer, "what are you afraid of shaking?"
"I didn't... didn't shake!"
The middle-aged man put his hands down with a hard mouth, but his body trembled uncontrollably.
After sitting down, Zeng said in a low voice, "can you empty the left and right?"
The man on the left said, "Sir, the small one said he was going home for the new year, so he emptied all the guests."
"You're good."
Zeng Shu nodded and then said, "Peng Xu, your Yulin avant-garde may be under control?"
The middle-aged man nodded and said, "he can control more than 1000 people."
Zeng Shuo closed his eyes and thought, then asked the man on the right, "how about Meng San and Chang Shanwei?"
The man on the right said with hate on his face: "since brother disappeared, many people in changshanwei have alienated me, but later they fed thousands of officials with money. If you do it, you can guarantee to pull out 3000 people."
The candle light was so dark as stars in the sky, but it covered up the disdain on Zeng's face.
"Good!"
Once said excitedly: "the favorable time, place and people all depend on us!"
Peng Xu also said excitedly, "Lord Zeng, is the palace ready?"
Zeng Shu said with a smile: "the crown prince has said many times that he wants to reduce the number of people in the palace. Those chamberlains secretly hate him, so this is the benefit of your highness. For small things, naturally someone will do it, and you should be ready. Just wait for the signal, do it immediately, and then we can be regarded as... Ha ha ha!"
"Ha ha ha!"
Depressed, but with excitement and ambition, laughter filled the room.
The dim candle light projected the figure of the four people onto the wall. The figure was shaking slightly, as if it were a ghost.