Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

Fang Xing and Jiejin strolled in the future academy, slowly slipping to the side of Zhuangzi next door. ΔWWW. LieWen. Cc

Xie Jin's waist gradually straightened, and Fang Xing watched from the side, feeling that this person seemed to be born again. The decadence has disappeared, replaced by lightness, as if nothing was worried.

This state of Xie Jin made Fang Xing happy. When he reached the junction with Zhuangzi next door, he supported Xie Jin and sat on a tree stump. The two of them were blowing in a warm spring breeze, talking about the future direction of the college.

"Mr. Xie, I think that Confucianism is basically correct, but it is only literacy and understanding, and the class time should not exceed 20%."

Because he was planning to recruit literate students, Fang Xing even weakened his literacy.

Xie Jin beat his thighs and said quietly: "You have to think clearly, you will definitely have difficulty in the literati circle in the future, and your students don't have imperial examinations?"

Insufficient hours of Confucianism will inevitably lead to imperial examination weakness. However, if the imperial examination fails, no officials will do it. Who is willing to come to you to study if there is no official do?

Fang Xing said, "Isn't there a grandson!"

Xie Jin was startled, and sighed: "You are caught in the eyes of the two highnesses. If the old man didn't have..."

Saying that Xie Jin fell into memory, probably thinking of Zhu Yuanzhang's kindness to him and his rare generosity.

Fang Xing didn't bother him, just picked a few small tender grasses and chewed boredly.

"To raise fish, I said to raise fish!"

A crisp voice came from behind, and Fang Xing didn't respond, just thinking about which teachers he still needed to teach.

Xie Jin can only control the head, so Fang Xing needs to find one or two teachers who teach basic courses, preferably a teacher like a scholar.

As for inviting people to teach, Fang Xing felt that apart from his disciple Masu, no one would risk being cast aside by the literati.

"The Fang family's restaurant wants fish, isn't there a wasteland on our farm? Dig! We raise fish and supply the Fang family at that time, which is also a profit."

"Miss, but we don't know the Fang family! How can we sell it in then?"

"I have my own way! You can just ask someone to dig."

This voice made Fang Xing a little annoying. He sat on the stake and turned his head, and at first glance he saw the lake-green dress.

Extending his gaze, Fang Xing secretly praised: What a long leg!

A slender waist began to swell gradually.

When seeing the protruding part, Fang Xing's gaze moved up quickly, and saw a pretty face that was aching.

The jade neck is slender and the chin is small.

The little mouth opened slightly, revealing a few teeth.

Eyes, those shy eyes, like lake water, swayed slightly...

"Who are you?"

The girl asked unceremoniously, and the man who looked like a housekeeper next to her looked at Fang Xing with disgust.

Fang Xing got up, arched his hands and said, "Wake up below, I'm offended."

His perspective just now was indeed a bit inappropriate, it was really too much for a Da Ming woman, so he had to apologize.

"Xing He Bo..."

Even if the butler was reluctant, he had to kneel.

The girl looked at her ten years old, the irritation in her eyes remained undiminished, "Uncle Xinghe..."

Fang Xing said embarrassingly: "It's good to raise fish, and it's good to raise fish. When the time comes, take a look, as long as it's good, then the first fresh one will be there."

The girl snorted and said angrily: "The little girl dare not..."

"Dare to dare..."

Fang Xing was uncomfortable with this look, and quickly helped Xie Jin to walk back.

"Dehua, you said that when Emperor Taizu Gao was here, if the old man had realized these principles earlier, would he..."

Hua Xiaoxiao looked at Fang Xing's back, gritted his teeth and stomped his feet: "Is your uncle great? My family was originally Hou's!"

When he returned home, Hua Datong, who was recuperating, saw his daughter angrily, and asked, "Little, but your elder brother went out to mess around again?"

Hua Xiao Xiaojiao groaned: "Father, no, it's the uncle Xinghe next door."

Hua Datong thought of the rumors he had heard, so he persuaded: "Little! That Xing and Uncle can kill people without blinking, and they are also closely related to the two Highnesses, so let's stay away."

Hua Xiaoxiao frowned and said, "Father, my daughter originally wanted to build a big fish pond to raise fish, and then sell it to First Fresh, but now it seems that it won't work."

Hua Datong coughed a few times, his face blushing and said: "Small, don't worry, your eldest brother will get better sooner or later."

As soon as he mentioned his elder brother Reignwood, Hua Xiaoxiao said angrily: "Father, eldest brother wanders around all day, and even messes around with those friends, friends, and family..."

"What's the situation with the family at the side of the college?"

When he got home, Fang Xing asked about the family's situation.

It has been some time since the Fang family moved to Jinling, and Fang Jaylun had already figured out the situation under Jubao Mountain. Hearing this, he said with a look of admiration: "Master, the elder of that family, Hua Datong, was originally the distant nephew of Guangde Hou Huagao. Before Guangde Hou went, he could not pass on the title to Hua Datong. He just left some property. The shop has continued to this day."

Guangde Hou Huagao, this is a mixed blessing.

After the Ming Dynasty settled in Jinling, Huagao was awarded Guangdehou for three years in Hongwu, but he had no children, and in the end he had to live a distant nephew from his hometown, which is now Hua Chase.

But before his grand-nephew grew up, Hua Gao died of illness the following year.

With Zhu Yuanzhang's urinary sex, unless the title of Guangdehou is a son of Hua Gao, he would be more willing to see the disappearance of a title, which means that he can pay less salary.

So Hua Chase was lucky to escape the cleansing, but the inheritance is not very much. In addition, the eldest son Reignwood is a dude, and the family is supported by his daughter Hua Xiaoxiao.

"Hua Chase's body is in deficiencies, and he hangs on medicine every year. If it weren't for his daughter's enthusiasm, the old slave would have been staring at his home."

Fang Jay Lun said in grief, he had long wanted to expand under the Treasure Mountain. It's just that no one is willing to sell the land for a while, which makes him unfulfilled.

After entering the inner courtyard, Fang Xing told his wife and concubine about it as a joke.

Zhang Shuhui's willow eyebrows erected, and she stood up and said, "I haven't visited the neighbor for a long time. This is a concubine's rudeness. The husband sits and the concubine comes."

Fang Xing was stunned, watching Zhang Shuhui hurriedly ask people to prepare gifts, and then set her Madam uncle's shelf to go out of the house.

This mood is not right!

Fang Xing asked Xiao Bai, but Xiao Bai put aside his smile and said flatly, "Master, are you going to marry Erfang?"

"Where is this?"

Only then did Fang Xing know what Zhang Shuhui's posture was for Mrs. Uncle. He sighed: "Your young master is busy, UU reading www.uukanshu.com has no time to collect the second room."

Xiaobai wrinkled her face and said, "Master, but that Chinese elementary school is very capable."

So there is a sense of crisis!

Fang Xing's eyes rolled a few times, and he said triumphantly: "Xiao Bai! You have to be better in the future, otherwise your family..."

After Fang Xing molested Xiaobai for half the rate, Zhang Shuhui returned tiredly.

Removing those decorations, Zhang Shuhui sat lazily and said, "Husband, the Hua family is still down, mainly because of Reignwood."

When I heard Reignwood for the second time today, Fang Xing couldn't help but curiously asked: "Is he even younger than Li Maofang?"

Zhang Shuhui sighed: "Reignwood is an only son and grew up spoiling him since he was a child. It was too late when he started walking around the horse Zhangtai. Hua Datong himself was sick again, and he hid in the main house all year round."

Speaking of this, Zhang Shuhui admired: "That Chinese elementary school is only fifteen years old, but she manages the fields and shops of the whole family. Husband, she is indeed a capable girl."