Chapter 176 Fengtian Chengyun Emperor, Zhiyue

In the morning, even the roads in Fangjiazhuang were cleaned up, the only thing missing was the loess paving.

A group of guards of honor marched into Fangjiazhuang, Fang Xing waited alone outside the gate, and Zhang Shuhui had no choice but to stay in the inner courtyard because she didn't have a seal.

Damn decree procedure! It's impossible to let other people's wives be happy together.

Looking at the guy in front of him, Fang Xing relaxed a little.

"Mr. Fang, our family came here today by order, please obey the order."

Liang Zhong's face was serious, his waist straightened, and he didn't show any intention of being friendly.

After entering the gate, in the main hall, Fang Xing bowed and bowed like a puppet.

"Fengtian Chengyun Emperor, Zhiyue..."

"...Doctor Zhengyi...General Zhaowu...a hundred taels of gold..."

Fang Xing was a little dazed. Hearing that he was a doctor and a general at the same time, he was a little dazed for a while, until Liang Zhong reminded him to thank him.

"No one is allowed to talk nonsense when we go back, otherwise our family will not spare him!"

The accompanying people all nodded in horror, for fear of being targeted by the eunuch next to the prince.

Fang Xing got up to receive the imperial decree, and then went to the ancestral hall to inform the ancestors.

Seeing that Fang Xing was about to leave, Liang Zhong said in embarrassment: "Mr. Fang wait a minute, I have to ask Mrs. Zun to come out!"

what?

Fang Xing's eyes widened, and all kinds of thoughts popped up in his mind.

Liang Zhong hurriedly said: "I have a decree for Mrs. Zun."

I say! Say it earlier.

Fang Xing ran away in a flash, leaving behind a group of people in the palace who looked at each other in blank dismay.

One of the officials from the Ministry of Rites hesitated: "Eunuch Liang,

This issue……"

Everyone has never seen someone who ran away in the middle of receiving the imperial edict. Isn't there a maid outside here? Isn't it enough to ask someone to go there?

Liang Zhong smiled like Maitreya Buddha and said: "Mr. Fang has never accepted the decree, so he must be very excited in his heart. It is good news to spread some flaws! Don't you think so?"

Everyone nodded in agreement, no one dared to make trouble at this time, or be careful of the revenge of His Royal Highness.

Fang Xing quickly ran into the backyard, saw Zhang Shuhui and Xiao Bai sitting there blankly, and said anxiously: "Hurry up, there is an imperial edict for you."

Zhang Shuhui stood up slowly and said, "Husband, is it a patent?"

Wife is more expensive than husband, this kind of thing happened a lot in the Ming Dynasty.

"How do I know, hurry up and change your clothes, oh no, you are fine now."

Fang Xing pulled Zhang Shuhui away, and when he went out, he did not forget to comfort Xiao Bai who was a little bit disappointed with his eyes.

When they got to the main hall, Zhang Shuhui's performance was much better than Fang Xing's.

Liang Zhong quickly started the procedure.

"Fengtian Chengyun Emperor, the system says... Wife Zhang's Feng Shuren... Don't be negligent in respect..."

"Three grades of gentlemen?"

Fang Xing heard that he thought Lao Zhu was pretty good, at least he knew he had a good face.

"..."

After the two imperial edicts were issued, Fang Xing gave a purse when he got up.

"Old Liang, my family is not a rich family, I have wronged you."

Liang Zhong took the purse and said with a smile: "Mr. Fang is a man of profound knowledge and morals. How dare our family dislike him. I will give them points later."

Facing this kind of praise, the 'moral gentleman' Fang Xing said with a smile: "I wanted to invite you all to have a light meal, but I know the rules and dare not cause trouble for you."

Liang Zhong coughed dryly, ready to lead the team back. Before leaving, he approached Fang Xing and said in a low voice: "The little princess said that you, Fang Xing, are already at the third rank this time, so you should prepare delicious food for her."

Fang Xing squinted at Liang Zhong, and complained: "I said, Old Liang, we are both related, why don't you explain it to me? Can this third rank be compared with other third ranks? I'm afraid there is no ninth rank. It’s a real job!”

Seeing that Yizhang had already left the gate, Liang Zhong said with a wry smile: "But there are two highnesses behind you, a third-ranker, who dares to wear small shoes for you!"

Fang Xing patted Liang Zhong's shoulder, and said indifferently: "Okay, I know you're good enough, Old Liang, and I'll prepare a crystal hoof for you when the time comes, and I promise to make you three catties fatter!"

Liang Shou said: "Mr. Fang, don't, if our family gets fatter, His Royal Highness will definitely not be able to serve you."

After a few jokes, the two walked out the door.

Outside the gate, the farmers of Fangjiazhuang were surrounded. Seeing Fang wake up, everyone knelt down under the leadership of an old man.

"Congratulations to the young master, Duke and Marquis Wandai!"

"Get up, hurry up!"

Kneeling in the dark can really make people's hearts swell, but Fang Xing didn't have this awareness, so he hurriedly pulled the old man up.

"Tsk! This Mr. Fang is too..."

During the guard of honor that hadn't gone far, a small official from the Ministry of Rituals saw this scene and thought it was a plot carefully arranged by Fang Xing for everyone to see, so he was a little disdainful.

Liang Zhong curled his lips and didn't respond, but one of the people in the palace who knew something about the Fang family village said in his sharp voice: "What do you know! Mr. Fang is really kind to his family, haven't you seen that?" Are the old man's eyes filled with tears?"

Fang Xing looked at this scene a little depressed, and yelled: "Everyone go back, we are not named Marquis or Boss, just to make it sound better."

Back in the backyard, Fang Xing saw Zhang Shuhui instructing the maids to seal up the rewards.

"The gold is also sealed?"

Fang Xing felt that the gold should be taken out and spent, as it would accumulate dust if left unused.

Zhang Shuhui had already changed into homely clothes, and said with a smile when she heard the words: "Husband, the price of gold is only one to four now, and our family is not in a hurry to spend the money, so why not let it go and leave it to our children and grandchildren later!"

"Only one to four?"

Fang Xing felt that this ratio was too low.

Isn't gold and silver one to ten?

Fang Xing, who was affected by the novel, was a little dazed. He didn't know that Daming's gold is really worthless at present. After those foreign merchants found this loophole and used a lot of silver to extort Daming's gold, the price of gold began to soar. .

"its not right!"

Fang Xing remembered that later gold was very valuable, but now this price is not normal!

But right now he needs to appease Xiaobai, who is a bit self-pitying.

In the back garden, Fang Xing found Xiao Bai who was hugging the bell and muttering to himself.

"... When will the young master feel that I have grown up? Bell, tell me."

Xiaobai grabbed Bell's cheek, but unfortunately, the mountain dog just looked at her innocently, and then jumped behind.

Fang Xing touched the top of Bell's head, and then sat beside Xiao Bai.

"Master."

Xiaobai's face turned red, and he lowered his head.

"Why!"

Fang Xing put his arms around Xiao Bai's shoulders, and sat there without saying anything.

"Master, I'm just a little envious, and there is absolutely no other meaning."

You can't drink the vinegar of a straight-headed lady, and Xiao Bai has long realized this.

Fang Xing smiled and said, "It's just a title, isn't your young lady the same as before?"

It will be different when Zhang Shuhui goes out after she can, at least when it comes to addressing, others don't dare to call her out. Those who are familiar don’t say much, and those who are unfamiliar, you have to call Zhang Shuren.

But Xiaobai is not bad either, although she used to be the girl who accompanied the bed, but now in the inner courtyard of the Fang family, besides Zhang Shuhui, she is the only one. (To be continued.)