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"Dad, my sister is crying!"
On the thirtieth night, the family was eating around the dining table, and Fang Xing was toasting the two daughters-in-law, thanking them for their hard work for a year.
But the potato was a little naughty, and quietly sandwiched a prawn to feed Wuwu, but Wuwu licked it and immediately opened his mouth to cry.
"Potatoes!"
Zhang Shuhui had just finished drinking, and when she was full of tenderness and sweetness, she immediately yelled when she saw this scene, and she was so frightened that she shrank her hand and said, "Mother, I just fed my sister." ” Zhang Shuhui hurriedly found a clean cotton cloth, and then dipped it in water to clean her tongue and mouth.
"Potato is a good big brother, but your sister can't eat this yet."
Fang Xing saw that the potato was a little aggrieved, so he told him that children are taboo in eating.
Tudou said he knew, but he didn't see Ping An clipping a piece of spicy beef into his bowl.
Zhang Shuhui coaxed a carefree person on the side, and as soon as she sat back, she saw the tearful appearance in the eyes of the potato, and she said guiltily: "Potato, my mother didn't mean it just now, you ......"
"Mother!"
Potato spit out the beef in his mouth, and said with a bitter face: "Mother, spicy!"
” "Tsk!"
Fang Xing didn't see Ping'an's movements, so he said with a headache: "Potato!"
You're getting more and more innocent!
” It's just stupid, if the potato is stupid, Fang wakes up crying.
Eating quietly, he suddenly said, "Dad, I was in the wrong place just now." ” Belch......
Fang Xing, Zhang Shuhui, and Xiaobai looked at each other, crying and laughing.
O these two sons!
It's love-hate at the same time.
"Master, someone has sent a letter."
"What letter?"
Chinese New Year......
Belch!
Others are not considered Chinese New Year's Day today.
Fang woke up and went to the front yard, and Huang Zhong was already waiting.
"Uncle, the letter from Jinling came through the channel of the academy."
Fang Xing took the letter and said to Huang Zhong: "Thank you for your hard work, hurry up and go home to eat, today the kitchen has made a lot of good things that you can't eat in the past." ” Huang Zhong arched his hand and smiled: "Other people's families haven't prepared yet, let's enjoy it first, but you have to pay attention to the outside after the meal, and I will go to discuss it with the family members when the time comes." ” Fang Xing nodded, tearing open the letter as he walked.
"Yang Tiantian?"
This unfamiliar name made Fang Xing stunned, and he immediately read the text. “…… The small people are difficult, the small officials are like tigers, the officials are numb, the honors are proud, and the gentry are free......
The Ming Dynasty put the burden on the people, but indulged the officials, the magnates, and the gentry......"
Fang Xing stood at the gate of the inner courtyard and read the letter for a long time.
The entire Ming Dynasty began to take vacations, and the magnates must be unhappy with delicacies, and the rich and noble families are also full of wives and concubines, and their children and grandchildren are full.
What about the people?
If you can eat enough and have a few meat dishes for the New Year, you will probably be able to happily forget about your troubles and imagine next year's harvest. …… As far as the family is concerned, Fang Wu is obviously having a good life.
After finishing the meal with a dumb person who was much closer to him, Fang Wu first went to Xin Laoqi's house to take a look and comfort him, and then went to find Huang Zhong.
Huang Zhong was picking his teeth, and when he saw him come in, he said, "You came just in time, let's discuss how to ...... at night."
Fang Wu said: "Don't bother, unless they dare to come in a big group, there is no need to make a big fanfare, just strengthen your vigilance." ” Huang Zhong remembered Fang Xing's relaxed attitude, so he smiled and said, "That's it, then it's good to play with his wife and children tonight." ” Fang Wu nodded and walked out of the Huang family's courtyard.
At the beginning of night, the cold air was inhaled into his chest, and Fang Wu's spirit suddenly lifted.
He went to gather the family and arrange a sentry post for the evening.
In the inner courtyard, Fang Xing sat under the eaves outside the door with no worries, watching the potatoes and peace, and Fang Zhuan and the three of them were playing hide and seek.
"Husband, the potatoes have grown!"
Zhang Shuhui stood behind him, gently kneading his shoulders.
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Watching the potatoes rampaging in the yard, Fang Xing nodded: "The children will grow up slowly, and we will have the heart to in the future, people are aging slowly like this, generation after generation, just like weeds on the grassland." ” Zhang Shuhui said contentedly: "The concubine is satisfied even if she is old, if she can see the moment when the potato marries a wife and has children, the concubine feels that she has not lived in vain in this life." ” "What about me?"
Fang Xing squinted at the night sky, the night sky in winter was as cold as this climate, and a few stars hung alone in the sky, dim.
"The husband said nonsense again, isn't all this about the concubine because of the husband?
If the husband is here, the concubine can live with peace of mind, and she won't ......
I am scared, and I have confidence in my heart......"
"Well, you are also my confidence and motivation."
Fang Xing patted Zhang Shuhui's hand, but the night gradually deepened. …… It stands to reason that tomorrow is the New Year, and there should be a lot of things that have been mentioned at this time.
But at this moment, Zeng Shu appeared on the second floor of an inn in a green coat and a small hat.
Daming's night ban is actually quite enforced, but in a room on the second floor, two of the three men are in plain clothes, obviously just here.
"Why are you here?!"
Among the three men, the middle-aged man sitting in the middle couldn't hide his nervous reproach.
The other two men seemed a little flattering and humble.
Zeng Shu said coldly: "Peng Xu, are you afraid?"
” The middle-aged man smiled with a pale face: "What is this official afraid of?"
For the sake of His Royal Highness, this official is willing to go to the soup. ” Zeng Shu sneered: "Aren't you afraid of what you're shaking?"
” "I didn't ......
Didn't shake!
” The middle-aged man put his hand down with a stiff mouth, but his body trembled uncontrollably.
After Zeng Shu sat down, he said in a low voice: "Can the left and right be emptied?"
” The man on the left said, "My lord, the little one said that he was going home for the New Year, so he emptied all the guests." ” "You're good."
Zeng Shu nodded, and then said, "Peng Xu, your Yulin avant-garde may be able to control it?"
” The middle-aged man nodded and said, "I can control more than a thousand people." ” Zeng Shu closed his eyes and thought about it, and then asked the man on the right, "Meng San, how is Chang Shanwei?"
” The man on the right said with hatred on his face: "Since the disappearance of my eldest brother, many people in Chang Shanwei have alienated me, but later I used money to feed some thousands of officials, and if I do it, I guarantee that I can pull out three thousand people." ” The candlelight was as dim as the stars in the sky, but it concealed the disdain on Zeng Shu's face.
"Good!"
Zeng Shu excitedly said: "The right time, place and people all depend on us!"
” Peng Xu also said excitedly: "Lord Zeng, is the palace ready?"
” Zeng Shu said with a smile: "The prince has said many times that he wants to reduce the number of people in the palace, and those chamberlains secretly hate him to death, so this is the benefit of His Royal Highness......
Hahaha!
” "Hahahaha!"
Suppressed, but filled the room with laughter of excitement and ambition.
The dim candlelight cast the figures of the four on the wall, and the figures swayed slightly, as if they were ghosts.