Chapter Three Hundred and Twenty Seven

"Young master, Lord Wandai!"

The front of the main house was full of people, and when Fang Xing appeared, he fell to his knees, which made him very unnatural.

Fang Xing naturally does not believe that everyone is equal, and also thinks it is impossible.

But Fang Xing couldn't accept seeing those white-haired old men kneeling down to him.

"Get up quickly."

Fang Xing saw Zhu Zhanji, and pointed to the back, signaling him to go in first.

Zhu Zhanji smiled, and then led someone to the front yard.

There was a lot of meat in the front yard at this time, and those thick chicken legs opened Zhu Zhanji's eyes.

"Brother, come and see Rhubarb."

Rhubarb was going back and forth between these meats, and Wanwan followed behind to protect her.

The two brothers and sisters circled the little goose here, while the servants kept moving the meat out. There are also those copper coins, which are all worn out and distributed from family to family.

After the yard was almost empty, Fang Xing, who was a half-pay mascot, also came in.

Seeing that Wanwan was introducing the cuteness of rhubarb to Zhu Zhanji, Fang Xing couldn't help smiling, but was startled by the shouting outside.

"Uncle Lord Wandai!"

Wanwan was also taken aback, and then belatedly asked: "Fang Xing, are you uncle?"

Fang Xing frowned and said, "That's right, but don't call me Uncle, it's ugly."

"Then I'll tell Grandpa Huang, can you be Lord Marquis?"

Wanwan hugged Rhubarb and said.

Fang Xing and Zhu Zhanji smiled at each other, and then said: "Master Hou is even worse, others don't know what kind of monkey it is!"

"Wan Wan asks someone to tell Hua Niang what she wants to eat!"

Fang Xing confessed, and then went to the study with Zhu Zhanji.

"Brother Dehua, congratulations."

Zhu Zhanji cupped his hands with a smile.

Fang Xing squinted at him and said, "What about the gift? Just bring your mouth to eat and drink, right?"

Zhu Zhanji took out a small jade carving, in the shape of a general with a bow and arrow, and handed it to Fang Xing.

"What material? Stone?"

Fang Xing hit Zhu Zhanji with nonsense, and at the same time thought about how much fixed assets this jade carving could be exchanged for hundreds of years later.

"Master, the Duke is here."

Zhang Fu's arrival surprised Fang Xing, but because Zhu Zhanji was there, he didn't come out to greet him.

Before Zhang Fu arrived, Zhu Zhanji asked: "Brother Dehua, your second uncle offended you last time, didn't you fall out with him?"

This is turning a corner and asking Fang Xing if he has retaliated against Zhang Min.

Fang Xing squinted at the jade carving, and said calmly: "Zhang Xiang said that the Zhang family has nothing to do with our Fang family, that is his right, I think there is nothing wrong with it."

According to Zhu Zhanji's thinking, Fang Xing should have launched revenge against Zhang Min as soon as he came back, and he was ready to help.

Unexpectedly, Fang Xing said that it was Zhang Min's right.

"How's Chen Ce?"

Fang Xing turned around and asked.

Mentioning Chen Ce made Fang Xing's teeth itch with hatred. Originally, he wanted to do it himself, but he didn't expect Zhu Gaochi to send a message that Zheng Heng would do it himself.

This is so refreshing!

Is there anything more satisfying than letting the enemy kill for himself in pain?

Zhu Zhanji said with a strange expression: "It is said that Chen Ce died at the hands of Mrs. Hou."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Fang Xing couldn't help laughing when he heard the news, and then said: "Then Zheng Heng couldn't bear to execute the concubine, and was finally put down by the main room with a glass of poisoned wine, but this time it's the main room, it really is a family!"

This Mrs. Marquis of Wu'an is really tough, and her methods are vicious. Just to cut the weeds and get rid of the roots, when Zheng Heng was still hesitating, she made a bold move without hesitation and killed the concubine's brother Chen Ce.

After Zhang Fu came, Fang Xing looked at the usual jokes, but it made people feel that the atmosphere was not like Er Lang's uncle.

After Zhang Fu left, Zhu Zhanji persuaded: "Brother Dehua, it is better to maintain some relationship with British Duke."

Fang Xing said lightly: "Bei Zheng came back and I went to his house,

Then we talked about some things pretending to be affectionate, but it was just a courtesy. "

When Zheng Heng attacked Fangjiazhuang, the British government didn't make a move, or it didn't have time to make a move. But without Zhang Fu's deterrence, Zhang Shuhui, a little woman supporting the family alone, would have been swallowed up by the coveters long ago.

"I've already paid back the favor." Fang Xing said flatly.

As for favors, it was Fang Xing who settled a matter for Zhang Fu.

When returning from Beizheng, the scouts caught a courier who was hiding from the Qianhu Office in Jubaoshan. The letters they found were actually sent from Jinling to Beiping, and the content was very simple.

——Your Majesty, Zhang Fu is rebellious!

Although this letter can't shake Zhang Fu's status as the Duke of the State, but under the circumstances that he has no promotion and no reward, who knows what kind of nail will be planted in Zhu Di's heart.

The key is that the letter provided by Fang Xing contains the information of the main messenger, which allows Zhang Fu to respond in a targeted manner.

After Zhang Fu was in the Yongle Dynasty, he actually seldom commanded troops, which was also a kind of precaution.

Fang Xing asked Xin Laoqi to give that letter to Zhang Fu, and only said that he was thanking Zhang Fu for his care in the past.

Back home, Zhang Fu went to the study alone, and it took a long time before he came out.

It was only when the old lady was there that Zhang Fu confided his thoughts.

"Mother, I'm afraid Dehua has a grudge against us."

The old lady squinted her insightful eyes, and said slowly: "The second child was talking nonsense before, if the prince hadn't sent a servant, wouldn't the second girl have been bullied by Zheng Heng's people?"

Zhang Fu nodded, feeling a little ashamed.

Fang Xing Beizheng, Zhang Fu, as the eldest brother, should take good care of Zhang Shuhui. But he thought that there should be nothing wrong with the Duke's Mansion and the grandson's name to suppress it there, so he was negligent.

As a result, Zheng Heng, relying on being Zhu Di's favorite general, directly spread the news that Fang Xing was about to die to Jinling. Later, the wall fell and everyone pushed, even Zheng Heng's concubine dared to send someone to persecute Zhang Shuhui.

"Mother, my son didn't expect Zheng Heng's concubine to be so courageous, so..."

"Why!"

The old lady sighed, "I know what the second uncle is thinking."

Zhang Fu said in a deep voice: "The last time Dehua came to the house, he met the second child. Not only did the second child not apologize, but he even made fun of him."

"Exactly." The old lady sighed, "Second Young Master is a young man, how can he bear this tone!"

Zhang Fu comforted: "Mother, don't give up, my son is a little bit too cold at the moment, Dehua's move may be to avoid suspicion."

"Yeah." The old lady said calmly, "If the in-laws of the whole family are all dignitaries, then the second son-in-law will definitely be suspected by His Majesty from now on."

Having said that, both of them know Fang Xing's temper. He is really a guy who smiles on the outside but has clear grievances and grievances on the inside.

Did Fang Xing really alienate the Zhang family to avoid suspicion?

"Shuhui, you can go back to your mother's house from time to time, but don't tell them anything."

Fang Xing and Zhang Shuhui were standing at the door, looking at Wanwan and Da Niu watching the excitement by the earthen stove they had just set up.

Zhang Shuhui was startled, and then said softly: "Husband, I know it myself."

Ever since Zhang Min said that, but Zhang Fu didn't give an explanation, Zhang Shuhui hadn't returned to her mother's house.

Fang Xing looked at the happy farmers, and said calmly, "For my husband, you will build a shed to keep out the wind and rain..."