In the study of a large mansion in Beiping, Zhang Taishun, who was still in good spirits during the day, said to a middle-aged man under the seat: "...... This is that Fang Dehua's opinion, what does Master Cheng have to say? ”

The light illuminated Master Cheng's contemplative face, and when he heard this, he said slowly: "That Fang Dehua can say that the Nine Sides will be eroded sooner or later, as well as the pros and cons of the former Song Dynasty, it means that he is not the kind of person who reads dead books, yes!" My Ming Nine-Side, ......"

After muttering a few words, Master Cheng raised his head and said, "Actually, Your Majesty is more worried about ......"

Zhang Taishun remembered the sentence that Fang woke up today: "Actually...... It is estimated that he is worried that after being in a prosperous place for a long time, his descendants and hundreds of officials will sooner or later become martial arts. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

“…… Jinling is prosperous, and after a long time, the center of my Ming Dynasty will deteriorate. ”

After Master Cheng finished speaking, he saw the shock on Zhang Taishun's face.

Because Fang Xing still has a paragraph......

"But even if I move to Beiping, it's just a delay in time, and I don't make adjustments in the system, and the future of my Ming Dynasty ......."

This vision ......

……

Chen Xiao, who woke up, was worried about going home, so he ran away with the remaining wine bottle, and before leaving, he asked him to bring a large bag of gifts, all of which were rare things.

After the family finished dinner, they sat outside to enjoy the shade, and Xiaobai also intimately held a fan to fan Fang Xing.

Zhang Shuhui looked at this leisurely scene, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in her heart, and then sent a peeled grape to Fang Xing's mouth.

With that slender jade finger, Fang Xing ate it, and then said, "How is Zhuangzi doing?" ”

Zhang Shuhui smiled: "It's okay, it's just a little lazy." ”

With a clever smile and crooked eyebrows, this girl who was once like a stagnant heart has finally regained her vitality.

Fang Xing said with a smile: "It's too lazy, so let's organize it, let each of those farmers go out to tidy up the ditches, clean the sanitation in the village, and distribute three catties of flour per person per day." ”

When Xiaobai heard this, he couldn't care about humility, and said first: "But young master, although our family has newly collected rent, we can't afford to toss it like this!" ”

The summer grain has been harvested, and the rent to the lord's family has been paid, but the new wheat is now in the granary, and it is for the family in the compound to eat!

Zhang Shuhui also agrees with Xiaobai's opinion, in her opinion, even if the food can't be eaten, who knows when there will be a famine!

The Chinese people have a tradition, that is, digging deep holes and accumulating grain.

Fang Xing saw that his wives and concubines were unanimously against him, so he smiled and said: "Put your heart back in your stomach, I said, even if we are hungry all day, our family will not be short of food." ”

Xiaobai immediately put away his competitive heart, but Zhang Shuhui still had some doubts.

Fang Xing didn't say much, he was newly married, and there were no entertainment facilities at night, so he rolled all night.

The next morning, Fang Xing exercised in the compound as usual, and then went to take a bath.

Zhang Shuhui used to get up with her, but later she was forced to sleep until dawn by Fang Xing. When she woke up, she heard Xiaobai outside exclaiming, "Young master, there are so many bags here!" ”

Zhang Shuhui hurriedly came out, and as soon as she arrived at the door, she saw a high layer in the yard, and by the morning light, she saw that there were crooked things written on the top of those bags.

"What is this?"

Zhang Shuhui touched the bag with her hand and felt that it was very soft.

"It's flour."

Fang Xing wiped his hair with a towel as he walked over and said.

"So much?"

Xiaobai opened his mouth, thinking that the flour here should be enough for the people in Zhuangzi to eat for a month.

Zhang Shuhui came to her senses from the shock and asked, "Husband, where did this flour come from?" ”

Fang Xing said disapprerovingly: "This is a gift from my friend, a special favor, the people who contributed to the Zhuangzi this time used this flour to make hair, but remember to leave these bags, I will be useful." ”

Zhang Shuhui suppressed the surprise in her heart, nodded and said, "Husband, with this flour, I will discuss it with the housekeeper today." ”

And Xiaobai cut open a bag a little jumpy, then took out a handful of flour and shouted: "Young master, this flour is so white!" ”

Fang Xing said disdainfully: "This is to knock off the wheat bran and malt, and the outer layer has also been refined, how can it be delicious in our own house." ”

This is the all-purpose flour, after processing, it looks snow-white, while the flour of the Fang family looks a little dull.

When Zhang Shuhui saw such white flour, she couldn't help but say, "Husband, why don't we keep a few bags?" ”

Fang Xing said impatiently: "I am a man who cares about this kind of thing, whatever you want, whatever you want!" ”

Seeing Fang Xing take Xin Laoqi out, as if he was a young master, Zhang Shuhui couldn't help but purse her lips and smile.

"Xiaobai, you go and invite the housekeeper."

Fang Xing went to the left side of Zhuangzi again, there is also a farm here, but it looks a little dusty, a few old farmers are pulling weeds in the field, and the picture is a little dull.

"It's not small here!"

Fang Xing was a little surprised, the land here was actually bigger than Fangjiazhuang's.

Xin Laoqi came over and said indignantly: "Young master, this is Li Dezheng, the governor of Shuntian Mansion, this guy must be a big corrupt official!" ”

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Fang Xing knew that the deterrent effect of 'Zhu Peeling' was still there, and the officialdom at this time was not as corrupt as it was decades later.

"It's not a good bird, though!"

A governor from the eighth rank can actually get hundreds of acres of land, tsk!

Turning around, Fang Xing pointed to the back of Zhuangzi with a folding fan and said, "Let's go, let's go to the river and have a look." ”

The reason why the Zhuangzi here is valuable is because there is a river behind it. The existence of this river makes Fangjiazhuang and other Zhuangzi not worry about drought.

The river is about 30 meters wide, the river is calm, the willows on both sides are clinging, and the hanging willows even reach the river, attracting a few small fish to play on the side.

Fang Xing didn't understand fish, but this didn't prevent him from asking Xin Laoqi to go back and find the net.

After Xin Laoqi left, Fang Xing simply took off his coat, rolled up his trouser legs, walked to the shallow place of the water with great interest, and reached under the stone to touch the crab.

The river was slightly cool, Fang Xing's hands touched it from under the stone, and he felt that something was retreating, and he was immediately happy in his heart.

"Brother Dehua!"

"Ouch!"

Fang Xingzheng grabbed that thing, but a shout from the shore slowed down his movements.

"Holy!"

Fang Xing took out his hand, ignored the crab that was holding his left index finger, and looked at the shore.

Zhang Taishun stood on the shore, the breeze blowing, some of the taste of a teenager. He was stunned and pointed to Fang Xing's left hand, "Brother Dehua, what is that?" ”

Fang Xing forced himself ashore and said proudly: "This is a crab, touch a few more and go back, you can make a dish at noon." ”

"Cooking?"

This Zhang Taishun is probably a young master who does not touch the spring water with ten fingers, he covered half of his face with a folding fan and said, "Brother Dehua, can you eat this thing?" ”

Northerners don't eat much crabs at this time, so it's normal not to know each other.