Chapter 1108 414 Loyalty (Two More)

"Little Er! Give me a cup of herbal tea!" A bearded man with a gray short beard rushed into the tea shed, his face flushed with heat, and complained to a young man sitting next to him, "Brother, this year It's too hot! It's only the beginning of May!"

"Here it is, lord!" Xiao Er answered with a loud voice, and after a while, he brought a bowl of herbal tea to the guests.

The bearded man drank the herbal tea in one gulp and breathed a sigh of relief.

The young man beside him is also an old acquaintance with him, and casually chatted with him: "Brother, didn't you say you were going out for a dart a few days ago? Why did you come back so soon?"

"A trip to Kailian City can take a few days." Beard waved his hand indifferently, and then let Xiao Er serve a bowl of herbal tea, and then said after thinking of something, "Little brother, when I entered the city just now I saw the Fang family making porridge there! What the hell is going on?" He looked around and said in a low voice, "Could it be that the Fang family is making rice porridge with a black heart?" Its implementation of moldy rice, or mixed with sand, is not without it! Anyway, the life of this poor man is not life!

Bearded thought, a bit of righteous indignation appeared on his face.

At this time, Xiao Er happened to come to have herbal tea, and when he heard what the big beard said, he said: "Brother Yu, you just returned to the city, so I don't know how recently, the Fang family has changed their ways! It's not just porridge at the city gate, It also saved a lot of stamp money, and put a lot of people on the mine, giving those miners a lot of compensation.”

Change evil? ! The bearded man looked up at the west sky, and said sarcastically, "Yo, the sun didn't come out from the west!" Will the black-hearted Fang family change their ways? !

really is-

I bother!

The bearded man spit out a mouthful of impoliteness.

The young man and Xiao Er exchanged glances, knowing that the bearded man really doesn't know anything about the inside story. The young man was about to talk to him about the inside story. The middle-aged man at the table next to him couldn't help but sit down with his herbal tea. When they came to the table, they said enthusiastically, "This old man, you don't know why. Now the Fang family is not in charge of that stinky thing like Fang Chengling, and the Fang family is now in charge of the Shizi!"

The bearded man was stunned, and he scratched his ears in disbelief, and asked, "You mean our son-in-law?"

There is only one person in the southern border who can be called a prince...

"That's right." The young man finally found an opportunity and said, "Brother, you haven't been in the city these days, and you have missed a lot of good shows. A few days ago, Fang Chengling's wicked stroke suddenly happened! Visiting his grandfather, the son is filial, and seeing the Fang family in chaos, he temporarily took over the business of the Fang family, which gave the Fang family this new look!"

The son-in-law is in charge of every day, if it is not for filial piety, how can he surrender his identity to manage business affairs.

"Master Shizi is not only able to fight, but also filial and benevolent!" Xiao Eryu praised proudly, "We are really blessed in the southern border!"

"That's right." Beard thought of something and nodded vigorously, "Didn't I just go to Kailian City this time? When I went there last year, Kailian City was still like a dead city, and now it's just over a year. , is already very different, it is more prosperous than us and Yucheng! Originally, the caravan that asked us to escort this time heard that there were bandits near Kailian City, so they were worried that they would encounter bandits on the road. The Xuanjia army who went to the prince is still the Kailian city where the Xuanjia army escorted us all the way! That scenery!"

"Brother, have you met the Xuanjia Army? I heard that they are the personal soldiers of the emperor, and each of them has the ability to fight against ten! Is it true?"

"That's it!" The bearded man looked at him when he saw the eyes in the tea shed, and bragged triumphantly, his mouth foaming.

For a time, all the guests in the tea shed were attracted, their eyes gleaming with envy.

No one noticed that there were two people sitting in the tea shed, one of them was an old man wearing a cyan shirt. He looked very energetic and his eyes were bright. When he heard the tea guests talking about the prince, he showed a gratified look.

A middle-aged man sitting with him said with emotion: "Father, Shizi is worthy of being a Shizi. As soon as he made a move, he subdued those who did not have long eyes in the mine."

Butler Zhao nodded his head and said, "Master Shizi doesn't even pay attention to Nanmanzi, so what's the point of those thorns who make trouble."

The old man was the director of the Fang family, Zhao, and his eldest son was with him. They had just been accompanied by a dark guard to a mine outside the city and conveyed Xiao Yi's order.

Unlike those shops, most of the stewards in the mine have been replaced one after another after Fang Chengling took over. There are very few stewards used by Mr. Fang, and many of them are loyal to Fang Chengling. Commanding Yang to obey Yin and disobeying it, Director Zhao left for this purpose.

Who is Xiao Yi, why would he waste time arguing with those stewards, just send a secret guard over there, beat him and withdraw if he is disobedient.

Not to mention, there are some stewards who want to come to Fang's house to do things!

Such a simple and rude method was quite effective, and those troublemakers immediately settled down, and they no longer relied on Fang Cheng's arrogance and arrogance.

Thinking of Fang Chengling, the look of disgust on Director Zhao's face could not be concealed.

The Zhao family has been the steward of the Fang family for generations, and he has been with Mrs. Fang for 40 years. After Mrs. Fang fell ill, seeing that Fang Chengling was extremely filial to his father, and asked for medicine, he continued to manage the Fang family's property wholeheartedly for Fang Chengling because of his loyalty.

He prides himself on being shrewd, but he didn't expect to be deceived by this wolf-hearted thing for more than ten years!

If Shizi hadn't found him, I am afraid that until now, he would still take care of these industries for Fang Chengling.

He is so ashamed of the old man!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help sighing.

Fortunately, there is a grandfather!

Director Zhao drank the herbal tea in the cup and said to his son Zhao Ran, "Ran'er, I will go to Fangfu in a while, and you will do what I told you."

Zhao Ran responded quickly, "Yes. Dad."

After the director of Zhao finished explaining his son, he got on the carriage and went straight to Fangfu.

On the one hand, he wanted to personally report the situation of the mine to the eldest son, and on the other hand, he also wanted to visit the sick old grandfather Fang.

So, not long after, Xiao Yi met Director Zhao at the Fangfu.

As for the report of Director Zhao, Xiao Yi just nodded, saying that it was good, and let him go.

In fact, only Mrs. Fang and Fang Shiyu, who are not ordinary people, can really believe that just because Fang Chengling fell, the foundation of the Fang family's more than 300 years will be destroyed in a short period of time. In fact, as long as these stewards are effective, there will never be any problems for a few years, and a few years are enough for Fang Shiyu to stand alone.

Especially the director of Zhao, who has been in charge of the Fang family's business for many years, and he alone is enough to suppress the chaos. However, he didn't do this, instead he made the situation worse and worse, forcing the stewards to come and invite Xiao Yi together.

"I don't know much about business matters. In short, I still have to trouble Mr. Zhao."

Xiao Yi doesn't understand these common affairs, but he is not willing to worry about it. His own business is still in the hands of Nangong Yue. Director Zhao has managed the Fang family's business properly over the years, and Xiao Yi naturally believes that he can at least do better than a layman himself.

Regarding Xiao Yi's trust, Director Zhao could only answer the order solemnly, saying that he would do his best.

Then, Director Zhao said a little worriedly: "Master Shizi, there is actually something else to do with the little one... In the past two days, the other rooms of the Fang family have been inquiring about the news in private, and the little one is worried..." The Fang family In the end, the property belongs to the Fang family, and the eldest son's surname is "Xiao". If the Fang family clan comes forward and fights, the eldest son may not be able to get it.

Xiao Yi guessed what he was worried about, smiled lightly, and said confidently: "This prince is waiting for them..."

...

While Xiao Yi was discussing with Director Zhao, Mrs. Fang also arrived at the time to administer the needle.

Every time the needle is given, a stick of incense is used, which requires a lot of effort.

Nangong Yue carefully put away the last stitch, and looked at Mrs. Fang, who was sleeping on the bed, with a sigh of relief.

Baihui, who was beside her, wiped the sweat from her forehead with a handkerchief. Looking at the tired look on Nangong Yue's little face, she said, "Prince Prince, go and rest for a while. This place is guarded by slaves."

Baihui was always at ease in her work, Nangong Yue nodded, and went to Dongci Room with Queer to rest.

Thrush presented a bowl of goat milk custard.

This goat milk custard is soft and sweet in the mouth, and it is very easy to digest. Nangong Yue doesn't use much for her lunch, and she is indeed a little hungry at this time.

This trip out, Thrush is doing things more and more properly...

Nangong Yue, who was sitting on the Arhat bed, was eating with the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

The goat milk custard had just finished eating, when he heard the sound of a curtain being lifted, and Thrush hurriedly bowed his knees and said, "I have seen Shizi."

Xiao Yijian stepped through the curtain and walked in. He had just accompanied Mr. Zhao to visit Mr. Fang, and after sending him away, he learned that Nangongyue came over in Dongcijian.

After Thrush greeted him, he withdrew, leaving this place to the two masters.

"Ayi, you're back. Do you want a bowl of goat milk custard too?" Nangong Yue wanted to get up to meet him, but Xiao Yi quickly pushed him back.

He also took advantage of the situation to sit on Luohan's bed, put her in his arms, and let her lean against his chest, while he put his face between her neck and took a deep breath.

A faint scent of roses came to me, mixed with a faint scent of goat milk...

Suddenly, his stomach rumbled...

Gollum-

There was silence in the inner room for a moment, and Nangong Yue's voice that couldn't hide her laughter sounded: "I'll ask Thrush to make you something to eat."

At first, Nangong Yue's tone had a bit of ridicule, but as she spoke, she felt distressed.

She knows better than anyone how hard Xiao Yi has been these days.

Xiao Yi let go of Nangong Yue, nodded coquettishly, and added: "What did you just eat...I want a bowl too!"

Nangong Yue was almost amused by him again, this guy still likes snacks so much!

Thrush was obviously prepared, and Nangong Yue gave an order. It didn't take long for Xiao Yi to eat hot noodle soup. He ate two bowls and a bowl of goat milk custard. He was only nine points. full. When he was full, Xiao Yi suddenly felt as if he was alive again.

"Ayi," Nangong Yue stroked his eyebrows with a gentle voice, "I know you're in a hurry, but we have time... Grandfather will get better." Although it is very slow, although it is impossible for grandfather to recover It's like an ordinary person, but she is confident that as long as she treats and recuperates her grandfather carefully, her grandfather will slowly get better...

Xiao Yi was stunned, and immediately felt her worry from Nangong Yue's tone.

He really pushes himself too hard these days... Maybe it's because of his grandfather's guilt, he really can't wait to do what he hasn't done in the past ten years these days.

He let out a long sigh of relief, as if he was relieved. The corners of his eyes took on the usual careless taste, and said solemnly: "Yes, it seems that it is not suitable for me as a scoundrel!" Yes, as long as Alive, they still have time!

The atmosphere in the inner room suddenly became relaxed...

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