After Fang Zhe left, Cui Sheng glanced at the stool he had sat on, frowned, and said, "Take it and chop it for firewood." ” This is a side courtyard of the Cui family, and for convenience, Cui Sheng will use this as another permanent residence outside the Guicheng Houfu.
This brocade stool is not precious, but it is also made of fine yellow rosewood, and it is built by a master with exquisite craftsmanship.
It's a pity that it was just split.
However, Cui Wei had long been accustomed to the style of the little marquis, and without blinking his eyes, he let the little guy go down.
Seeing that Cui Sheng disliked Fang Zhe, he asked cautiously, "Master, let me come in the future."
Such a person really can't be condescended by you. ” Tonight's meeting, he didn't approve of it.
This little thing, as long as Cui Sheng gives an order, he will naturally handle it properly, where is the need for the little marquis to come forward in person.
Cui Sheng smiled and said, "Idle is also idle, find some fun."
However, I really don't want to see him again in the future, so I'll leave it to you. ” Cui Wei responded, Cui Sheng has always done things as he wants, which is really not surprising.
No one in the Fang Mansion knew about the changes of this night.
Early the next morning, as soon as the door of the fang was opened, Fang Zhe hurried back to Fang's mansion and entered the main house.
Ponzi had just finished freshening up, and was waiting for the maid to prepare breakfast.
When I saw him come in, I only glanced at him, and ate it to myself.
She was used to being disappointed with her husband.
Whether he appears or not, it can't make her mood change again.
Fang Zhe threw away his crutches, sat down opposite her, directly grabbed a crab roe spring roll with his hand and stuffed it into his mouth, and said, "You find out the eight characters of Mu Di." ” "What?"
Ponzi also thought that there was something wrong with his ears and that he had heard it wrong.
When did Fang Zhe care about his children and grandchildren, he rarely even asked about his descendants, and now he is affectionate.
The last time Fang Muyan got married, she asked her to drag him over from the gambling table.
This time, it was rare for Fang Mudi to live in a strange place, so why did he ask.
Fang Zhe knocked on the table impatiently and said, "If you are asked to find it, you will find it, what nonsense!"
” Pang Zi trembled with anger and said, "You always have to tell me, what do you want her eight characters to do?"
She also plans to make a fortune on Fang Mudi's marriage and raise money for Brother Ren'er's illness.
Fang Zhe rolled his eyes and said, "I originally wanted to save face for you, but you had to ask, of course you were sent to Guicheng Houfu."
It's rare for someone to fall in love with Mu Di, are you embarrassed to open your mouth to ask for bride price?
” "You don't know how expensive rice is!"
Pang Zi was anxious and said, "Open your eyes and see for yourself, do we have any surplus food in the second room?!"
The doctor said that if Brother Ren'er is sick, if he wants to survive this winter, he has to cut a few slices of ginseng porridge every day. ” "It's not that you don't know how expensive ginseng is.
If it weren't for Brother Ren'er, I would have let go of this old face and ask for the bride price?
Ponzi's voice became sharper and sharper, and he roared: "You don't care about your son, what kind of father is it!"
” "Smack!"
Fang Zhe slapped Pang Zi, causing her whole body to roll over on her side, but fortunately, the maid standing behind her was quick to catch her and did not fall from the stool to the ground.
"What kind of father is it", Fang Zhe has been hearing it for two days in a row.
He naturally didn't dare to resist Cui Sheng last night, but he didn't want to be patient anymore in the face of Pang Zi, so he had an attack immediately.
Pang Zi was stunned, and five bright red fingerprints quickly floated on his face.
She thought about her plan, thinking about living a nest in this life, and hysterical seizures.
"You old killer!
Brother Cai has broken off the roots of his descendants, and it is impossible to have children in this life!
We don't count on Brother Ren, which one else can we count on?
Do you expect the long house to leak a little bit from the fingers of others and give us a life?
” When she was young, she was scolded by Fang Zhe, and she only dared to knock out her teeth and swallow them in her stomach, secretly sad.
At this time, when he was old, he simply went out to make a scene and vented all the grievances in his heart.
Pang Zi cursed with dirty words in his mouth, and threw all the food on the table towards Fang Zhe.
Fang Zhe couldn't avoid it, raised his arm to block it, and the soup water fell to the ground, and occasionally there was the sound of porcelain breaking.
"Crazy woman!"
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Fang Zhe raised the crutches on the side, crossed the table and hit Pang Zi.
Pang Zi pulled out the hairpin, scattered his hair and screamed, "Fight, fight!"
Kill me, see who can help you clean up this mess!
” Fang Zhe originally thought that under his years of accumulation, Pang Clan should honestly hand over Fang Mudi's eight characters.
How did she expect her to be so difficult, she didn't really kill her, so she had to scold hatefully: "You have water in your brain, I don't care about you now." ” "I'll come back in the afternoon, if you don't get all the eight characters of Mu Di's birthday ready, see if I don't stop you!"
Putting aside a cruel sentence, Fang Zhe limped away with a cane.
He wanted to go to the side courtyard to see Fang Mudi, and see what kind of means this daughter he had forgotten about to lure the little marquis of Guicheng Houfu to see him in person and take her as a concubine.
The turmoil here soon spread to the Mingyu Temple.
Fang Jinhui invited An to go to the school, and frowned when he heard the report from his subordinates.
She vaguely felt that it was not a good thing for Cui Sheng to accept Fang Mudi.
But with her current life experience, she can't say what's wrong.
"Eldest sister, go to the academy quickly.
Naturally, I will deal with the affairs of the family.
Fang Jinshu said.
Looking at this younger sister who came back from the Jingyi Nunnery and grew up a lot, Fang Jinhui stretched his brows, nodded and said, "Okay, you take care of your mother." ” Being cared for by her daughter like this, Si Lansheng is very useful.
She smiled and said, "In your hearts, is your mother one of those useless people?"
” Fang Jinshu hurriedly said: "Mother is naturally the best mother in the world, so the eldest sister can't bear to let you be tired."
When the daughters grow up, it's time to learn to share their mother's worries. ” These words made Si Lansheng's heart iron, with such sensible two daughters, she was really a blessing from her previous life!
After Fang Jinhui left, Fang Jinshu said: "The matter of Aunt Santang, all blame the daughter for ignorance.
If he hadn't taken her out that day, he wouldn't have caused the rest of the incident. ” She has memories of her previous life, but that is also the life she experienced from the perspective of Empress Cao.
Fang Xiaoyu's situation in the court at this time, she didn't know such details.
However, the impact of Cui Sheng's incident is obviously not limited to the back house.
Whether it is good or bad, she can't make a judgment without knowing the current situation.
These things, because she is still young and a daughter, it is impossible for her parents to take the initiative to discuss these things with her.
Therefore, Fang Jinshu could only use words to test first.
Afraid that his daughter would feel guilty, Si Lansheng said: "You are not Zhuge Liang, you can predict the prophet."
What happened later, where could you have predicted?
That being said, there was a hint of melancholy between her brows.