Seeing Zhu Di throwing something, the **** couldn’t help taking a step forward, but Zhu Zhanji laughed and grabbed the brush, and shouted, “Grandpa Xie Huang, grandson first go to his father’s small kitchen to take a look, and honor him in the evening. Your few dishes. ㈧1"

Seeing the vigorous pace of his grandson leaving, Zhu Di couldn't help smiling, but when Zhu Zhanji walked away, the smile became cold.

"Check! Check Guanglu Temple thoroughly!"

...

Miao Yuan's house didn't look at all, but when you walked into the backyard, you realized that the level of luxury here is completely comparable to that of the salt merchants.

When he got here, Lin Zhiyuan, the ‘old brother-in-law’, became cautious. The maids who led the way were all smiling, fearing offending others and affecting the status of his sister.

Miao Yuan had just left the office, and two maids were serving him to clean face.

Miao Yuan couldn't help sighing comfortably with a hot towel on his face.

After uncovering the towel, Miao Yuan frowned and looked at Lin Zhiyuan, "What are you doing?"

This was very rude, but Lin Zhiyuan didn't complain at all, and smiled flatly: "Master Miao, Fang Xing, the first freshman, threatened me today and said that he would prepare to give you..."

Miao Yuan said tiredly: "Where is Xie Wentong? Didn't he get it right?"

"what?"

Lin Zhiyuan said in shock: "But I haven't seen Master Xie today!"

"Snapped!"

The still warm towel was thrown on Lin Zhiyuan's face, Miao Yuan stared at Lin Zhiyuan with triangular eyes, and said coldly: "Do you think that others are the servants who come and leave as soon as you call them?"

But today Xie Wentong didn't come to report to himself the result of the incident, and Miao Yuan was also a little dissatisfied, wondering if he could find a chance to beat him.

"You go back, report before next time."

If it were not for Lin Zhiyuan to earn some money for himself, Miao Yuan would not be so polite.

"Yes, yes, let's go for the little ones."

Although Lin Zhiyuan was driven away, he felt at ease because of Miao Yuan's attitude.

Wait, wait until the army of the Northern Expedition sets off, Fang Xing, I made you look good at that time!

Lin Zhiyuan followed the maid out, and when he reached the gate, he took out a small string of copper coins from his purse and handed it over, and said, "Take it and buy some food."

The maid pouted her lips in disdain, but she still took it.

Lin Zhiyuan looked back at the mansion behind him, and swears in his heart: One day, I, Lin Zhiyuan, will become soaring!

"Go!"

After yelling to the doorman, Lin Zhiyuan regretted that he had given too many door respects when he came.

Just stepping out of the threshold, Lin Zhiyuan saw a group of sergeants trotting in the distance.

"What's wrong?"

Lin Zhiyuan looked around, but he didn't see the thief.

Be careful, Lin Zhiyuan beckoned the coachman to pull the carriage to the side so that he could clear the road.

But this group of sergeants rushed straight here, and rushed into the Miao family under Lin Zhiyuan's dull gaze.

The few sergeants who were left saw the carriage and shouted, "Who are you waiting for?"

The coachman was paralyzed on the ground in fright, Lin Zhiyuan only felt his heart beating rapidly, and he could even hear the sound.

"Several officials, the young ones are here to rest. Let's go, let's go."

Lin Zhiyuan walked over, kicked the coachman with his toes, and shouted in a low voice, "Hurry up!"

The carriage gleamed away, and it didn't take long for Miao Yuan, who was still looking official just now, to be dragged out like a dead dog.

Fang's family, Fang Xing looked at the two women who were rushing to work on the clothes, and said softly: "When you get into the army, you don't need so many clothes. I can buy them when I go to the place. You should rest."

Zhang Shuhui raised her head and turned her gaze: "Husband, the clothes in the clothing store are not dense enough, and the concubine is afraid to wear it soon."

Rarely, when Xiaobai could sit still, she placed a pair of feet gently on the back of the bell, and after biting a thread, her eyes turned red and said, "Master, how long will you have to go back this time?"

Fang Xing smiled and said, "About half a year."

In fact, there is some water in these words. Starting from Jinling and waiting for Zhu Di to assemble the army, even if the war goes smoothly, it will basically be impossible to return for half a year.

Zhang Shuhui knew, so she was just preparing the clothes silently. As for food, it won't take long after it was prepared, so why not make up for it at home.

In the evening, there was another bowl of chicken soup. Fang Xing felt that if this continued, he estimated that Zhu Di would be kicked out of the Northern Army.

"I will gain weight."

Fang Xing grabbed Zhang Shuhui's little hand and lowered her head to look at her.

"Master, someone is looking for you."

"Hey!"

Fang Xing let go and whispered: "Get hot water, let's wash it together."

In the past, Zhang Shuhui would definitely not agree, but today she hummed softly, which made Fang Xing's heart lifted and went to the front happily.

It has been a long time since she was married, but Zhang Shuhui is still very conservative in some aspects. Having opened this slit today, Fang Xing believes that this is just the beginning.

But this good mood dissipated after seeing the man in the front hall.

Fang Xing walked in and said coldly: "Boss Lin came here, dare to ask, but did you see my house?"

Numb! What is this product for? Is it because you feel that you have a chance to win, this is to force the palace?

Fang Xing really had a killing intent at this moment.

"Puff!"

But the next moment, Lin Zhiyuan's performance surprised Fang Xing.

After kneeling on the ground, regardless of the knee pain, Lin Zhiyuan begged: "Mr. Fang, I am Lin Zhiyuan who is blind. Please let me go, and the young one will send the title deed to Mingyue Tower..."

After looking up and seeing that Fang Xing was still unmoved, Lin Zhiyuan gritted his teeth, "There is still some floating wealth in the small family, and I ask Mr. Fang to accept it."

"Why bother!"

Fang Xing looked at Lin Zhiyuan who was still dead yesterday, but today he has become a pitiful worm, and he can't help but feel the emotion of impermanence.

Lin Zhiyuan said with joy: "It's necessary, it's necessary! The little heart is willing to give the family property, and volunteer to be a servant of Fang's house."

This was a complete surrender, Lin Zhiyuan thought Fang Xing would gladly agree. Then he thought about the woman in the family again, thinking about which one would have more of the young man in front of him~lightnovelpub.net~ and sent it back.

"late!"

Fang Xing said coldly.

Since Lin Zhiyuan was so afraid that he would dedicate himself to the Fang family as a slave, it meant that the matter had been taken over by the palace.

According to Zhu Di's temperament, he would not give up unless this case turned Guanglu Temple upside down.

As the instigator of this case, whether Lin Zhiyuan will take responsibility or not, his future is already doomed.

These words were like a thunderbolt in the blue sky, and Lin Zhiyuan burned to the ground. He wailed: "Mr. Fang, the little one is just a ghostly obsessed mind. He has been bewitched by Miao Yuan, and this has created a covetous heart for Di Xian. All of this It's all Miao Yuan's instructions!"

Fang Xing said coldly: "I gave you a chance, but you didn't cherish it. Go back. You should eat and drink. If you want to stop yourself, you can at least suffer less."

Fang Xing turned around after speaking, and Lin Zhiyuan, who was kneeling on the ground behind him, howled: "Mr. Fang, help me..." (To be continued.)