Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

Chapter Two: Virtuous and Shude's Fiancee

On the third day, Fang Xing was able to tremble and get out of bed with Xiao Bai's support.

Xiaobai has no name, she was sold into the Fang Mansion when she was six years old, and the Fang Mansion underwent major changes when she was ten years old. At that time, because Fang Xing was in a coma, and the buyer of the main house of the Fang Mansion was in a hurry, Fang Jielun, the housekeeper, made the decision, and anyone who was willing to leave could be issued a deed.

Xiao Bai didn't have a home and didn't want to leave, so he followed to this Zhuangzi and continued to serve Fang Xing.

"Master, be careful." Xiao Bai stood behind Fang Xing and supported him, his immature face was full of worry.

Fang Xing waved his hands, supported an osmanthus tree, looked at the endless land in front of him, and suddenly shouted: "Fang Xing is also a landlord!"

The land of more than 300 mu is in the early summer at this time, and the farmers, regardless of gender, are working in the field, and the unattended children are brought to the edge of the field and let them play.

The sweet-scented osmanthus tree was very big, blocking the burning sun that shot at Fang Xing. He looked at the scene in front of him with great interest until he was awakened by a news.

"Master, don't you...won't you go and see the little lady of the Zhang family?" Xiao Bai came to support Fang Xing, bit his lower lip, and said these words hesitantly.

"Little lady of the Zhang family?" Fang Xing was dizzy for a while, turned around and reprimanded: "Didn't that little lady break off the engagement with me? Why are you still looking for her? Do you want the young master to embarrass me!"

Xiao Bai's face was full of panic, and he wanted to kneel down as if he was about to kneel down. Fang Xing grabbed her and was almost taken down because his body had not fully recovered. He frowned and said, "What are you doing? Speak well."

"Yes, master." Xiaobai straightened up, pointed to the three huts in the north, and said, "Master, after you divorced the Zhang family, the young lady of the Zhang family fell out with her family. We've been here and we've been living there."

Feudal ethics kill people! If he didn't wake up, wouldn't that little lady be ruined for the rest of her life!

"Let's go, help me to take a look." Fang Xing, a rookie in the love scene, couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart, and wanted to see Zhang Shuhui, who had a deep love for him.

The distance is not far, and this is also for safety reasons. If a single woman lives in this kind of place, if no one takes care of her, she might have been killed long ago.

Xiao Bai helped Fang Xing to the door, Fang Xing coughed dryly, but didn't know what to say, so he winked at Xiao Bai.

Feudal society is really good! Something can be solved with a glance.

Xiao Bai called softly: "Little lady, little lady, my young master is here."

The news of Fang Xing's waking up has been spread by Fang Jielun as a tool to maintain stability.

Thinking about it, there are so many people in a Zhuangzi, but the owner has been demented for three years. After a long time, it is inevitable that people's hearts will fluctuate.

There was no movement in the room, just when Xiaobai wanted to raise his voice to shout, a crisp voice came out, "Mr. Xiaolang is here, please wait a moment."

The sound was like a clear spring in the mountains, or a lark in the forest, which made Fang Xing intoxicated.

Xiao Bai leaned close to Fang Xing's ear and said, "Young lady, you still have to dress up, otherwise you'll be too rude."

Fang Xing turned a deaf ear to it, just wanted to see what kind of girl this girl who followed him wholeheartedly was like.

When I was young, there was a slight sound of footsteps, Fang Xing stared at the door until a girl walked out with her head down.

Zhang Shuhui was wearing a skirt, with only a wooden hairpin stuck in her thick hair. Although she lowered her head, Fang Xing could still see her long eyelashes, her upturned and small nose...

Good figure, delicate skin. Fang Xing secretly sucked a mouthful of saliva, and made a bow, "Little lady, you have worked hard."

Zhang Shuhui's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she whispered, "It's not hard for Shuhui to see Mr. Xiao Lang wake up."

What a virtuous and virtuous person! Fang Xing looked in from above Zhang Shuhui's head, and saw a few unpainted low stools in the room.

There is also a table with needles and threads on it.

Fang Xing looked at Zhang Shuhui who had been lowering his head, his voice suddenly became hoarse, and he said in half, "Little lady, Gao Yi, everything will wait until my body recovers. I won't be Chen Shimei."

"Chen Shimei? Who is Chen Shimei?" Zhang Shuhui was only seventeen years old and had lived alone for three years, so she was unavoidably curious about her 'husband', so she raised her head and asked boldly.

The small face the size of a palm, with exquisite facial features, made Fang Xing stunned. It wasn't until Zhang Shuhui couldn't stand the burning eyes that she bowed her head again that she woke up.

"Uh! It's Bo Xinglang." Fang Xing recalled Zhang Shuhui's clear eyes just now, and inevitably felt a little embarrassed, so he coughed dryly, "You are well, I will come see you tomorrow."

Looking at Fang Xing's dull back, Zhang Shuhui stood where she was, her eyes were red.

Three years! If it were an ordinary girl, the child could run away.

"Master, do you really want to marry Miss Zhang? But she has already been expelled from the Zhang family!" Xiao Bai carefully reminded Fang Xing while supporting her.

Fang Xing had already seen Fang Jielun who was guarding the door, he said with a smile: "Don't tell me you want your young master to be an irresponsible villain?"

"No!" Xiaobai felt that his temptation was a bit presumptuous, but fortunately the answer was his favorite, "Master, Miss Zhang has a deep affection for you, you can't let her down, I, I..."

Dialogue books have become popular in the early Ming Dynasty, especially in Beiping, where the emperor is far away. Many poor literati rely on this stuff to make a living, so Xiaobai has read a lot of scripts with happy endings. Love is envious.

"Master." Fang Jielun stopped Fang Xing, and he whispered: "Master, Zheng Songtao is here again."

"Who is Zheng Songtao?" Fang Xing has only been awake for a few days, so he is not very familiar with these people.

Fang Jielun's expression was ugly, but after seeing Fang Xing's gradually normal body, he showed a gratified smile, "Master, Zheng Songtao is the local food chief."

Food chief? Fang Xing has accumulated a lot of knowledge in the past few days, he said: "How much land tax do we have to pay?"

"Master!" Fang Jielun stomped his feet and said, "You are a juren! We only have more than 300 acres of land, according to the imperial court... oh no, according to the rules of our land boundary for juren, it is tax-free!"

Xiaobai also snorted, "Yes, young master, ever since you did that, that Zheng Songtao has come to urge food every month."

Fuck! Fang Xing, as a member of the tens of millions of landlords, originally wanted to enjoy some preferential treatment, let alone...

"I'm Juren?" Fang Xing felt his feet flutter, and the white clouds in the sky also swayed.

"That's right!" Xiaobai said proudly: "Some time before Master Xian left, you won the Juren Award, which caused a sensation at the time."

"Then I shouldn't pay taxes?" Fang Xing was not sure.

"You shouldn't have to pay taxes!" Fang Jielun and Xiao Bai said righteously.

Fang Xing remembered the many privileges of the gentry class in the Ming Dynasty, and his confidence increased greatly. He waved his hands like a great man, "Let's go, let's meet the food chief."

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