It's still in the courtyard in Peking.

"Master Cheng, why did he put food and money first? Since Taizu opened up, administration has been the core!"

Master Cheng said in confusion: "Money and food are the top priority of all dynasties, but the historians believe that the administration is the beginning of the collapse, and the tyrant monarch is even more..., that Fang Dehua... Alas!"

...

"Husband, which family is that Mr. Zhang from?"

Since the marriage, Zhang Shuhui has smiled more and more, and her face is white and red, making Fang Xing under the lamp feel a little ready to move.

The night was boring, Xiaobai was dozing off, and Zhang Shuhui was making a purse. There was already one pair of mandarin ducks on the purse.

Fang Xing said indifferently: "It's probably a young boy who has been locked up for too long and doesn't even recognize a crab."

Zhang Shuhui said oh, with a little cautious look in her eyes.

"Sleep, sleep."

Fang Xing grabbed the purse, then blew the light, and hugged Zhang Shuhui into the bedroom.

Zhang Shuhui shouted shyly: "Xiaobai is here."

"That yellow-haired girl, let's not care about her."

...

"Amount!"

"Damn rooster, I'll chop you up today and eat it!"

With the body tangled on the bed, Zhang Shuhui opened her eyes in a daze, and then saw Fang Xingzheng staring at her with bright eyes.

"I'm going to run..."

Fang Xing got out of bed with great perseverance, then washed his face and rinsed his mouth under Xiaobai's service.

"Young Master, this toothbrush is really easy to use."

Xiaobai also brushed his teeth, his mouth full of bubbles, and he looked a little cute.

Fang Xing rinsed his mouth hard, and after a while, he spitted the water into the flower bed, and then started running and fucking in the yard with great energy.

“One, one, one, two..."

After finishing fitness, Fang Xing made a Tang sword, but unfortunately he had no feeling after dancing for a few times, so he had to throw it to Xiaobai.

"Xiaobai, practice hard. Then, I will rely on you to protect you."

Fang Xing left shamelessly, while walking, eating cakes. After meeting with Xin Laoqi who had just arrived, the two began a routine inspection.

The Fangjiazhuang was a little cold in the early morning, and there were not many things in the fields.

After walking along the central axis, I saw the misty smoke in the cooking stove with satisfaction.

Since Fang Xing took out grain and changed jobs, the people in Fangjiazhuang have been willing to have breakfast.

Most people don’t eat breakfast these days. Even if they do physical work, they can only drink some porridge and finish their work as soon as they soak.

Fang Xing was like a lord patrolling his territory. When he saw those snot babies holding bowls about the same size as his head, squatting at the door and eating gnocchi or noodles, he felt so high that he felt accomplished.

"Young Master, did you eat it?"

"Young master, come to my house for some food. My house has made noodles."

"Young Master, the ditch is almost done. What else do we have to do?"

Fang Xing waved his hand and said, "Nonsense! The corners on the farm have not been cleaned yet, so I will continue to be a cattle and horse for this young master, don't worry about being light and simplicity!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

A group of strong men were smiling very honest outside, and even the dogs they raised at home were barking.

The merchants all signed a contract with the Fang family, and their descendants were all from the Fang family. The current owner is kind-hearted and willing to give food to the merchants, so everyone feels that life is getting better and better.

"Who is that?"

The merchants all lived in the west of the village, with more than 40 families, which looked a bit large.

But just at the edge, there was a family that had no smoke from cooking.

"Young Master, this is the Ma family, an orphan and widowed mother. She fled from the south the year before yesterday. The housekeeper saw that he couldn't bear it, so he let them live in the village."

It seems that Xin Laoqi knows everything about Zhuangzi.

Fang Xing frowned and said, "Is that son a lazy person? Otherwise, why didn't he start a house?"

Xin Laoqi shook his head and said, "No, that Ma Su is only fifteen years old and is said to be a scholar, so her mother doesn't allow him to work, she just reads every day."

"Tsk! Then how do they live?" Fang Xing felt a little incredible.

Xin Laoqi laughed and said, "That Liu is skillful and often makes some needles and threads to sell in the city, which also supports his son."

"A gentleman is open and honest."

Just as the master and servant were talking about the family, the wood door opened, and a young man in a patched green shirt walked out, holding a book in his hand. He probably remembered it with a feeling of being worn out when he read the book.

The boy's skin was a little pale, but his face was full of stubbornness, and he was watching him.

Fang Xing coughed dryly and said, "That Ma Su is right?"

The boy bowed and said, "It's just kid. Thank you Mr. Fang for your care for me and my son."

Oh! The boy is quite smart!

Fang Xing said with appreciation: "Xiaoma! Oh no, Ma Su, do you have any plans to go to the scientific examination?"

The mother and son are just living in Fangjiazhuang, not considered cheap, and can participate in the imperial examination.

Ma Su raised his head and said confidently: "Of course I'm going to go, let's wait for next year."

Fang Xing was a little confused. Are all children so sensible these days?

Fang Xing looked inside and saw a middle-aged woman leaning against the door, looking at this place with some concern.

Wooden houses, where wooden houses are difficult to bear in winter, so Fang Xing said, "Is there enough food?"

Even if it is a guest, Fang Xing feels that he needs to care.

Ma Su looked at Fang Xing alertly and said, "Thank you Mr. Fang for your concern, it's enough."

Forget it, a pair of orphans and widows saw outsiders like frightened birds, Fang Xing didn't bother with him, but said to Xin Laoqi behind him: "Let the housekeeper arrange it and arrange Ma Su into the cleaning person."

"don't want!"

Fang Xing was stunned, turned around and looked at Ma Su with a stubborn face, and frowned and said, "Do you feel disdainful of being with those farmers? Or do you think there are thousands of beans in the book!"

Ma Su had a stuttering on his neck, "The poor don't accept food from pity!"

Fang Xing took a deep breath and shouted, "Gaotang is here, do you still have the intention to be arrogant? Let's raise your mother first!"

"I'm so stupid when I read books!"

Fang Xing left angrily. Liu came over worriedly, looked at the stubbornness in his son's eyes, and whispered: "Su'er, don't care, Mr. Fang is a good person."

Yes, since Fang Xing woke up, there have been many "virtue and politics". People in Zhuangzi are glad that they followed the right master's family.

When Xin Laoqi saw Fang Xing angry, he smiled foolishly: "Young master, the butler asked this kid to sign a contract at that time, but he was unhappy!"

Fang Xing slapped him in the head and said angrily: "I have lofty ambitions, of course I won't sell myself."
Chapter completed!