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It was a beautiful morning, with a warm bed underneath, a relaxing silk quilt covered with a crisp birdsong in my ears.

It's already past the middle of the hour, and it's less than nine o'clock in the Overworld.

Fang Haoze was still in bed and didn't get up. He opened his eyes and watched as the morning sun turned a tree into an image, carved it into the window next to him.

It was the first time he had gotten up so late since he came to this world.

Taking his eyes off the window, Fang Haoze looked at his room with satisfaction. The room of about thirty or forty square meters in size, carved railings and painted columns, is very exquisite.

In addition to a bed in the depths, there is a screen a little further on, which divides the bed into a private space.

Through the screen, there is a few cases outside, a chair on the side, a shelf on the side, and a lot of books on it. A little further out is the door to this room.

All these revealed that Fang Haoze was no longer in Qingfu Temple, but became a rich man. This house is the furnishings of a medium-sized family, not very rich, but the relatively simple temple life is already like a paradise.

A new day is also a new beginning. With a slight kick under his feet, Fang Haoze, who had been lying on the bed for a long time, still sat up from the bed and got up immediately.

Hearing the sound of him getting up, a teenage girl entered the house. "Childe, are you up?"

"Serve me and get dressed, is breakfast ready?" Fang Haoze asked casually pulling his clothes without raising his head.

"It's already good, and the housekeeper is also waiting for the son in the restaurant. The little maid Ma Li came up and helped Fang Haoze put on the somewhat complicated costume.

After cleaning up, Fang Haoze strode forward and walked out of the bedroom. This new address is in sight.

The first thing you see is a small courtyard of several hundred square meters, in which peach trees are planted, and the houses are built against the wall on all sides.

In turn, it is the main house that Fang Haoze just walked out, and there are main halls and guest rooms on both sides. Opposite the main house is the gate of the small courtyard, and between the gate and the main house, there are the lower rooms and kitchen and bathroom on both sides.

Walking down the hallway to the dining room, a half-aged man in his fifties was sitting at a table. Seeing Fang Haoze coming in, he hurriedly got up: "Is it okay for the son to rest last night?"

"Thank you for your concern, everything is fine. Fang Haoze sat down straight, waved his hand, and pulled the maid beside him back, and there were only two people left in this restaurant, he and the housekeeper.

"Divine son, we have already settled in Jinling City, what are our plans for the future?" The housekeeper saw that there was no one, so he changed his name.

It turned out that this half-old man was Master Mingyun, the former abbot of Qingfu Temple. Compared with the old man who had a pair of long eyebrows and kind eyebrows in Qingfu Temple, the Ming housekeeper at this time lost his iconic long eyebrows, and his face was more than ten years younger, and his facial features were much sharper.

Even if it is a familiar person, only a few traces of acquaintance can be observed between the eyebrows and eyes.

Since he died in Qingfu Temple that day, it took the old monk two days to take Fang Haoze and dozens of martial artists from the meditation hall to take a boat from Furong Town to Jinling.

At this time, the house where several people lived was no longer the ancestral house of the original owner of Fang Haoze's body, but a newly bought house that cost five hundred taels of silver.

It is not easy to live in Jinling, and these two hundred taels of silver are equivalent to the expenses of ordinary people for decades. But for the other party, Haoze, five hundred taels is not a big number now.

On the same day, after Abbot Mingyun entered his dormitory, he summoned Fang Haoze over, and the two of them collected Mingyun's years of accumulation in the abbot's dormitory.

In addition to some real estate and land, there are also 20,000 taels of silver tickets, which is enough for Fang Haoze to live a rich life.

So when he arrived in Jinling City, Fang Haoze arranged for Mingyun to buy a small courtyard, buy two maids, hire two cooks, and set up this small square mansion.

In addition, those money and fields are of little use to Fang Haoze, and he has enjoyed any wealth and wealth, and the products of the main world are so rich that it is unimaginable for the natives of the Daxin world. Therefore, Fang Haoze made the decision and continued to give the money to Mingyun to manage.

Of course, such a large sum of money naturally cannot be put away, and the money must flow in order to produce benefits. Fang Haoze only instructed Mingyun to buy another martial arts hall in Jinling, and arrange dozens of meditation hall monks secretly brought out from Qingfu Temple to enter it.

These monks were secretly cultivated by Mingyun to avoid the people in the temple and secretly according to the methods of Feixian Pavilion, because the time was too short, they had not yet entered the rank, and in line with the idea that no matter how small the mosquito was, it was also meat, and they were taken to Jinling by Fang Haoze to continue to cultivate.

The so-called poor literature and rich martial arts, the tens of thousands of taels in Fang Haoze's hands are enough to train dozens of masters. Under the premise that he is not ready to develop worldly power for the time being, these dozens of people are enough to summon himself.

Fang Haoze didn't answer Mingyun's question immediately, and after a while, he collected his thoughts and said, "Relax and relax in the past few days, and I will take care of my body." In the future, I already have ideas. ”

"My body is only in my teens, and I am young, so I plan to stabilize for three or four years first, and when I reach the age of binding my hair, I will first walk the road of the imperial examination. ”

In the world of great faith, a man can tie his hair at the age of fifteen, which means that he is about to become an adult. According to Fang Haoze's plan, in the past few years, he will first follow the path of the ancestral eunuchs, plan his rights step by step, and then establish his faith and meritorious deeds.

It is best to practice in the public and do great things, or it is most convenient to use the power of the state.

What Fang Haoze said about not operating the power of the world, in fact, only specifically refers to no longer tossing in the previous Feixian Pavilion on the rivers and lakes outside the temple. When necessary, you still have to deal with the imperial dynasty.

"This is a good way, according to the Su Hui of the Divine Son, he will definitely be able to be generous and glorious in the imperial examination, and he will definitely leave the good talk of the ancestors and grandsons of the three Jinshi to the Jinling Fang family. ”

After Mingyun knew Fang Haoze's arrangement, he nodded. Now there is only one baby god son in Feixian Pavilion, to re-establish the organization, everything depends on Fang Haoze's planning, although he is the executor, but if Fang Haoze has no idea, it will be bad.

Fortunately, this god son has a lot of ideas, on the one hand, he is preparing for the imperial examination, and on the other hand, he has secretly cultivated dozens of dead soldiers, which is to establish the atmosphere of a great clan.

"Okay, let's have breakfast first, you go back to the bookstore and buy some books, the four books and the five classics and other classics naturally don't need to be mentioned, in addition, you also have to buy some scriptures and meanings for scientific examinations. Fang Haoze picked up the dishes and chopsticks and said.

Most of the breakfast in front of him was still vegetarian, only a stack of steamed tofu and some meat oil, which was specially reminded by Fang Haoze.

He and Mingyun have been vegetarians for many years, so they can't get meat dishes all at once, lest they have diarrhea like the rest of the people in Qingfu Temple before.

After breakfast, Mingyun hurriedly went out to buy books, Fang Haoze still went to the main house alone, took a miscellaneous book and looked at it quietly.

But his mind moved away again, and it had been two days since he left Qingfu Temple, and the causal lines on his body were still binding his body all the time.

"It stands to reason that my plan is unaware, and Tengyunzhai should not know me. Why is the line of cause and effect so clear? Could it be that somewhere, what am I missing?"