Chapter 82 Where Is Your Father's Integrity?

It's the birthday of the old mother-in-law, even though she is only Zhang Shuhui's aunt, but after hearing that Zhang Shuhui was raised by the old lady's side when she was a child, Fang Xing felt that his gift was a bit simple.

Taking advantage of Zhu Zhanji's coming to class, Fang Xing asked what gift the royal family would give to Mrs. Zhang.

Zhu Zhanji held his chin and thought for a while: "Brother Dehua, why don't you write a line. Tsk! No way."

Thinking of the gifts that the royal family had prepared, Zhu Zhanji suggested that Fang Xing should take the literati route. But thinking of Fang Xing's handwriting, Zhu Zhanji also had a headache.

Fang Xing coughed dryly, and said aggrievedly, "Well, I'm not going to deliver the letter."

So Zhu Zhanji roughly talked about the things that the royal family wanted to give, among which the most valuable and beautiful things from the harem, and a picture of calligraphy from the emperor.

There are also princes and princesses who have to be sent, but they have to keep a low profile, otherwise they will be suspected of grabbing power.

"I'm going to draw a picture of a turtle's longevity, but I won't go there."

Zhu Zhanji's paintings are good, Fang Xing has already made up his mind, and later, he must ask Zhu Zhanji to draw a painting for himself every year, leaving it as a family heirloom for his children and grandchildren.

Zhu Zhanji didn't know that he was being watched by Fang Xing, so he happily talked about his experience in painting.

While the two were talking, Old Seven Xin walked in with a vicious expression on his face.

"Master, that Li Mao is here again, just wandering outside our Zhuangzi, as if he was waiting for someone."

"Damn it! This kid is so courageous! He dared to block the door before he settled the matter last time! Let's go!"

Fang Xing was so angry that he really wanted to tear that guy up. If it weren't for the fact that the warehouse can only bring things out, and cannot bring in living things and a lot of things, he would definitely get Li Mao in and greet him with 18 kinds of torture inside.

Zhu Zhanji smiled bitterly: "Brother Dehua, did that Li Mao offend you?"

When Xin Laoqi talked about Li Mao, Fang Xing noticed Zhu Zhanji's expression was a bit weird, so he used the term "blocking the door".

Fang Xing pretended to be filled with righteous indignation: "Last time that fellow seduced my daughter-in-law in my village, and even wanted to abduct her. Fortunately, he ran fast, otherwise I would break his three legs!"

three legs?

This question flashed through Zhu Zhanji's mind, and he said with some embarrassment: "Brother Dehua, this Li Mao's father, recently... has some... that with my father."

Fang Xing was really stunned this time. Pointing at Zhu Zhanji, he asked in disbelief, "His father hooked up with your father?"

What about this morality?

The majestic prince of Ming Dynasty was hooked up by the governor of Shuntian Mansion!

Zhu Zhanji was embarrassed, feeling that his father was really hungry.

But everyone knows that the prince's status has been shaken in recent years, which has led to the lack of money in his hands.

And Li Mao's father married a rich wife, that is, Li Mao's mother, and the dowry was so rich that it made people jealous.

The last time Li Mao was tricked by the little wife of Fangjiazhuang, he wrote a letter back to Beiping after returning home, and soon, Governor Li's instructions arrived.

"How could your father... hey!"

Fang Xing also knows that the prince is short of money, but isn't your lack of money just for people to see your magnanimity.

"Think about it, if everyone sees that King Han and King Zhao are richer and more powerful than the crown prince, what will happen to the public opinion?"

Fang Xing was intentionally trying to induce him, but at the end of his mind, Zhu Zhanji, the son of Zhu Zhanji, probably couldn't interfere with his prince's father's affairs.

Zhu Zhanji had no choice but to persuade: "Brother Dehua, please don't worry, this Li Mao is too aggressive, and my father and I are on guard against this."

peat! He spent the money on your father, but in the end he came to a greedy conclusion. This is really...

Very happy!

However, Governor Li's future official career will probably be much smoother.

Regarding this, Fang Xing could only comfort himself and said: Among my students, there are grandsons and young masters, you are nothing!

Li Mao finally saw Zhu Zhanji outside Fangjiazhuang, but what he saw was a majestic and inviolable grandson of the emperor.

"Concentrate more on your studies and don't learn to be a frivolous libertine."

After leaving this sentence, Zhu Zhanji walked away under the guard of Jia Quan and others, leaving Li Mao with a pale face.

"Why do you say I'm frivolous?"

Li Mao's gaze turned to Fangjiazhuang, remembering the last time he was 'slandered' by that little daughter-in-law as a kidnapper.

"Fang Dehua! You and I are at odds with each other!"

These days, cutting off one's future is tantamount to killing one's parents. Li Mao's mind is on the officialdom. Of course, for this he had to pass the imperial examination first.

"I have already won the Juren, and I can stay in Yingtian Mansion for the next test, oh no, I should go back to Shuntian Mansion."

In the imperial examination at this time, the gap between the south and the north was almost desperate, so in the year of Hongwu, scholars in the north made a fuss about it.

Lao Zhu knew that there was no problem with the examiner and the final ranking.

But where is the problem?

The problem is that northerners need reassurance.

In the end, Lao Zhu learned from Cao Cao and borrowed a few heads, which calmed people's hearts.

So now, the North and South List is almost an open method of imperial examination distribution.

Going back to Shuntian Mansion and coming to Jinling to take part in the examination with the student status of Shuntian Mansion, this is the kingly way to add points!

This is the same as the various bonus points policies of later generations, but the Ming Dynasty was more thorough and simply separated the examination papers for the north and the south, and each was admitted according to the number of places.

Fang Xing, who didn't know that someone was going to die with him, was taking a bath at this time.

To celebrate the birthday of the old mother-in-law, bathing is a must.

It's just that the incense is enough to wake up.

"Don't perfume my clothes!"

Fang Xing stubbornly believes that women's incense is delicious, but men's incense is disgusting.

Zhang Shuhui came over wearing a light gauze, and complained: "Husband, everyone else is fascinated, why don't you want to! No one dares to say that you are a woman."

Fang Xing stroked his chin, which still hadn't grown a beard, and argued: "The men all have beards, do you women want some too?"

As Fang Xing said that, he saw Zhang Shuhui bending down. How could a layer of tulle block his eyes that could be a pilot? so……

"Husband, time is running out, I... woo..."

After tossing for a while, Fang Xing gasped and said: "This is the result of women's incense, men like it!"

Zhang Shuhui's whole body was soft, she bit her red lips, and finally burst out laughing, her brows and eyes were curved, and Fang Xing's index finger moved wildly, almost thinking of plum blossom twice.

"Husband, hurry up and get dressed and go out, Xiaobai must be wronged."

The shameless guy dressed like a dog, and then went outside, and saw Xiaobai who was pouting.

Xiao Bai couldn't go today, so Fang Xing dragged her to a secluded place, and when Xiao Bai thought he was finally going to attack him, several bags of snacks were delivered to her.

"Take a good look at the house. I have ordered the kitchen. Tonight I have your favorite scallop vermicelli and steak."

Under the guard of the servants, Fang Xing did not ride a horse today, but got into a carriage with Zhang Shuhui and went to the city.