Chapter 157 I Am Very Calm
PS: The jazz can't hold it anymore, he's going to take a nap, the next chapter should be around 19:00 in the evening
Zhu Zhanji was anxious to find someone to get to know Hong Bingzheng, Fang Xing was excited at home, and planned to have a barbecue meeting in the afternoon.
"I'm not going back! I want to eat roast chicken!"
Upon hearing this, Wanwan was reluctant to leave, no matter how much the nuns tried to persuade her, it was useless.
"Mr. Fang, it's late this time, our family will suffer!"
Liang Zhong found Fang Xing with a bitter face, and explained the rules of the palace's night key release, meaning to make Fang Xing think otherwise.
right! Only then did Fang Xing remember this incident, and he promised to persuade the little princess right away.
Liang Zhongxin thought that this time his ass was saved, otherwise the palace gate would be closed, at least it would be a board, and at worst...
"You don't want to see our family's jokes! Hmph!"
The positions of dignitaries in the palace are limited, so the eunuchs themselves are fighting together. If Liang Zhong violated the law with the little princess today, no one would try to cover it up, some people would sue.
But when Liang Zhong arrived at the backyard, he realized that the backyard was already very lively.
Xiaobai was the most excited. She took Wanwan to the side and watched Chunsheng set up a charcoal fire.
And Fang Xing was pulling Zhang Shuhui out of it, and when he saw Liang Zhong, he smiled and said, "Old Liang, hurry up, let's open ⑧∠Long⑧∠Feng⑧∠文⑧∠School, ww∆w.cf≤wx. ne≯t roast. Do it yourself, have enough food and clothing.”
Chicken wings, drumsticks, mushrooms, other vegetables, and finally...
Liang Zhong walked over and whispered in Fang Xing's ear, "Mr. Fang, yours is...beef, right?"
Fang Xing looked at the people around him, and said reassuringly, "Old Liang, mine is pork, genuine pork, if you don't believe me, you can try it later."
"and……"
Fang Xing looked at Liang Zhong playfully, "And old Liang, how do you know what kind of beef it is?"
Liang Zhong was short of breath, and said in a low voice, "People here don't talk too much, do they?"
"Put your heart in your stomach!"
Just now Fang Xing has invited everyone around Wanwan to rest in front.
He said that Wanwan would be sent out at that time.
And now the rest of the people are trustworthy, Fang Xing is afraid of a fart!
"I want beef!"
I say!
Fang Xing went up and covered Wanwan's mouth, and threatened: "If you tell others that you have eaten beef, then I will be beaten to death by your grandpa and thrown into prison, understand?"
Wan Wan's big eyes were clouded with mist, and Fang Xing was so frightened that he quickly let go of his hand: "Okay, okay, we won't eat beef anymore."
The small mouth was flattened, but he said something that made Fang Xing 'old and comforted'.
"Fang Xing, I don't want you to go to jail, and I don't want Grandpa Huang to beat you."
Seeing that Wanwan was about to cry, Zhang Shuhui rolled her eyes at Fang Xing, and led her to Xiaobai's place. While watching the barbecue, she tried to persuade her, "Don't worry about Wanwan, as long as you don't tell us, we will eat beef." fine."
"I won't say it, I promise not to say it."
There was still water vapor in Wanwan's eyes, she clenched her fists and swore.
In fact, it's okay to say that, no one found any traces of killing cattle, and Fangjiazhuang did not lose a cow. If anyone dares to sue, Fang Xing promises to sue him for framing.
All cows this year have household registration, and if there is one less cow, they can be found immediately.
The beef is thinly sliced and lightly grilled.
"Give!"
Fang Xing handed a skewer of beef to Liang Zhong, and said with a smile, "You can only join the team if you eat it, otherwise we won't take you with you in the future."
Seeing Fang Xing's expression, Liang Zhong poured himself a glass of wine naturally, and he took a big bite of the beef as soon as his heart warmed up.
As the wine entered, Liang Zhong blocked the mouth of the wine glass and said, "I can't drink any more, or I will have trouble returning to the palace."
"understand."
Fang Xing deftly flipped the chicken legs on the grill, and seeing Liang Zhong's hesitation to speak, he smiled and said, "Speak up if you have something to say, mother-in-law and mother's are nothing!"
Liang Zhong looked around and said in a low voice: "You have to be careful about that! I think someone is playing tricks in the middle."
Fang Xing was taken aback for a moment before realizing what Liang Zhong meant. He raised his head to finish off the wine in his glass, squinted his eyes at the sky and said, "In Daming, there may be someone who is much better than me in a certain aspect of arithmetic, but it will definitely not be the so-called Great Confucian!"
Liang Zhong nodded and said: "I definitely believe in you. Neither His Royal Highness nor the grandson will doubt your knowledge, but I am worried that someone will stir up trouble inside, and those two will be the ones who will blow it up in the end!"
Fang Xing nodded and said: "I didn't feel right about this from the very beginning. You know, I just nested in Fang's manor and didn't recruit anyone, didn't provoke anyone. How could a so-called great Confucian suddenly come out?"
Taking out the chicken bone in his mouth, Fang Xing said hesitantly: "This is because someone is hunting cattle in the mountains!"
Liang Zhong almost wanted to cover his face again: This word can't be used indiscriminately. Are the prince and grandson a bull?
After eating the barbecue, Zhang Shuhui washed Wanwan's hands and face, combed her hair again, and sprayed on the light perfume Fang Xing gave her before sending Wanwan out.
"Old Liang, go back and tell His Royal Highness that we are not in a hurry."
Fang Xing sent them to the gate and explained before leaving.
Liang Zhong cupped his hands on the carriage, and the team left immediately.
At night, after thinking about it, Fang Xing finally decided to tell everyone about it.
"...That's the way it is, it's just that someone wants to hit me, so as to have a bad influence on the prince and grandson."
As soon as Fang Jielun rolled his eyes, he came up with a bad idea.
"Master, why don't you send Old Seventh Xin and the others out, and beat up that great Confucian with a bag on the way!"
Of course Xin Laoqi wanted to go, but after all, he had experienced the battlefield, and he considered things more comprehensively.
"Housekeeper, once that person is beaten, whether we did it or not, he will be blamed on us in the end. So, it's better not to do anything."
Fang Xing nodded and said: "For now, we'll just sit and wait for that great Confucian to arrive and see what's in his belly!"
Back in the bedroom, both Zhang Shuhui and Xiaobai were a little furious. They knew best that Fang Xing was not only good at arithmetic, but also excellent in other aspects. Otherwise, why would the grandson of the emperor come to Fangjiazhuang to study?
Fang Xing didn't want them to know about those dirty things, so he pretended to be relaxed and said, "Go to sleep, when that person comes, I'll watch him make moves."
Zhang Shuhui said in surprise: "Husband, don't you stand up first?"
From Zhang Shuhui's point of view, she has a reason on her side, so she must come out first to take advantage of the righteousness.
Fang Xing yawned, and said lazily: "That man is a great Confucianist. At this time, others will discount everything I say. If you talk too much, you will make many mistakes. It's better to stay calm and wait for work."
Xiaobai hummed: "If that person dares to come to Fangjiazhuang, I will definitely ask Bell to bite him!"
"Hey! Where's the bell?"
"Bell! Bell!"
Watching Xiaobai run out to find the bell, Fang Xing took the opportunity to close the door, turned around and smiled, and slowly approached the bed.
"Shu Hui, my husband was wronged today, can you appease me tonight..."
The candles were blown out, and accompanied by the sound of the breeze blowing through the branches and leaves, there was also a red-faced sound in the house... (To be continued.)