Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

　　 On the third day, Fang Xing could tremble, and Xiaobai helped him get out of bed.

　　 Xiaobai has no name. She was sold into the Fang Mansion at the age of six, and met the Fang Mansion at the age of ten. At that time, Fang Xing was in a coma, and the buyers of Palace's main house were rushed, so the housekeeper Fang Jaylun was in charge, and anyone who was willing to leave could issue a deed.

　　 Xiaobai had no home and didn't want to leave, so he followed to this village and continued to serve Fang Xing.

　　 "Master, you be careful." Xiaobai stood behind Fang Xing and held him empty, his immature little face was full of worry.

　　 Fang Xing waved his hand, supported a sweet-scented osmanthus tree, looked at the expansive land ahead, and suddenly shouted: "We Fang Xing is also a landlord!"

　　 More than three hundred acres of land. At this time, it was early summer. The farmers, regardless of gender, were working in the field, and the unattended children were brought to the edge of the field and let them play.

　　 The sweet-scented osmanthus tree was very large, blocking the scorching sun that shot towards Fang Xing. He looked at the scene in front of him enthusiastically until he was awakened by a news.

　　 "Master, don't you... go and see the little lady of the Zhang family?" Xiaobai came over to help Fang Xing, bit her lower lip, and said this with some hesitation.

　　 "The little lady of the Zhang family?" Fang Xing was dizzy for a while, and turned around and rebuked: "Didn't that little lady have divorced me? Why are you still looking for her? Do you want me to embarrass the young master!"

Xiaobai’s face was full of horror. She wanted to kneel down in a posture. Fang Xing held her up. Since her body was not fully recovered, she was almost taken away. He frowned and said, "What are you doing? Get up, yes. Speak well."

"Yes, Master." Xiaobai straightened up and pointed to the three huts to the north. "Master, after you and the Zhang family retired, the little lady of the Zhang family fell out with the family. She invited herself out of the house and followed. We got here and lived there all the time."

　　 Feudal ethics killed people! If I don't wake up, wouldn't that little lady be ruined all her life!

　　 "Go, help me to take a look." Fang Xing, a rookie in love, couldn't help but feel excited, and wanted to see Zhang Shuhui, who has a deep love for herself.

　　 The distance is not far. This is also for safety reasons. A single woman living in this kind of place, if there is no one to take care of it, she might have been harmed long ago.

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

　　 Feudal society is really good! If something happens, it will be resolved with just a look.

　　 Xiaobai whispered: "Little lady, little lady, my master is here."

　　 The news that Fang Xing wakes up has been disseminated by Fang Jielun as a tool for maintaining stability.

　　Think about it. There are so many people in Zhuangzi, but the owner has been demented for three years. After a long time, it will inevitably become popular.

　　 There was no movement in the room, just when Xiao Bai wanted to raise his voice and shout, a crisp voice came out, "Little Lang Jun, please wait a moment."

　　 Fang Xing was greatly intoxicated by the sound like a spring in the mountains and the larks in the forest.

　　 Xiaobai leaned into Fang Xing's ear and said, "The little lady has to dress up, otherwise it would be too rude."

　　 Fang Xing turned a deaf ear, just want to see what this girl who followed her with all her heart was like.

　　 When a little footstep sounded, Fang Xing stared at the door until a girl bowed her head and walked out.

　　 Zhang Shuhui wore a skirt with only a wooden hairpin on her thick hair. Although she lowered her head, Fang Xing still saw long eyelashes and a very small nose...

　　 I have a good figure and my skin is very delicate. Fang Xing secretly took a sip of water and said, "Little lady has worked hard."

　　 Zhang Shuhui's eyelashes quivered slightly, and she whispered, "I can see Xiao Lang Jun wake up, Shuhui won't work hard."

　　 What a virtuous Shude! Fang Xing looked in from Zhang Shuhui's head, and saw that there were a few unpainted low stools in the room, and a table with needles and threads on the table.

　　 Fang Xing looked at Zhang Shuhui, who had been bowing her head, her voice suddenly became hoarse, and she said, "Little lady Gao Yi, everything will wait for my body to recover. I won't be Chen Shimei."

　　 "Chen Shimei? Who is Chen Shimei?" Zhang Shuhui is only seventeen years old and has lived alone for three years, so it is inevitable that this ‘husband’ who is a little curious about herself, raised her head boldly and asked.

　　 With a small face with a big palm and a beautiful facial features, Fang was awake to look at him, until Zhang Shuhui couldn't hold back the fiery eyes, and then she became sober after she lowered her head again.

　　 "Uh! It's Bo Xinglang." Fang Xing remembered Zhang Shuhui's clear eyes, inevitably a little embarrassed, so he coughed dryly: "Good job, I will see you tomorrow."

　　 Looking at Fang Xing's somewhat dull back, Zhang Shuhui stood still, her eyes red.

　　 Three years! If you are an ordinary girl, the child can run.

　　 "Master, are you really going to marry Xiao Niang Zhang? But she has been banished from the Zhang family!" Xiaobai helped Fang Xing and reminded me cautiously.

　　 Fang Xing had already seen Fang Jay Lun guarding at the door. He smiled and said, "Do you want your young master to be an irresponsible villain?"

　　 "No!" Xiaobai felt that his temptation was a bit presumptuous. Fortunately, the answer was his favorite, "Master, Zhang Xiaozi has a deep love for you. You can't let her down, I, I..."

At the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, the script has already become popular, especially in Beiping, where the emperor is far away. Many poor scholars from UU reading www.uukanshu.com relied on this stuff to eat, so Xiaobai has seen a lot of happy endings. The love in the dialogue book is envious.

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

　　 "Who is Zheng Songtao?" Fang Xing only became sober for a few days, and was not familiar with these people.

　　 Fang Jielun's face was ugly, but after seeing Fang Xing's gradually normal body, he smiled with relief, "Master, Zheng Songtao is the local food chief."

　　 Chief of grain? Fang Xing has made up a lot of knowledge in the past few days, and he said: "How many land taxes do we have to pay?"

　　 "Master!" Fang Jielun stamped his foot: "You are Juren! We only have more than 300 acres of land. According to the court...oh no, according to our rules for Juren, it is tax-free!"

　　 Xiaobai also hummed: "Yes, Master, since you have done anything, Zheng Songtao has come to urge food every month."

　　 Fuck! As a member of the ten million landlord class, Fang Xing wanted to enjoy some preferential treatment, not to mention...

　　 "Am I Juren?" Fang Xing felt that his feet were fluttering, and the white clouds in the sky also swayed.

　　 "That's right!" Xiaobai said proudly: "Some time before the Lord Immortal left, you were hit by Juren, which caused a sensation at that time."

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

　　 "You shouldn't pay taxes!" Fang Jaylun and Xiaobai said righteously.

　　 Fang Xing remembered the many privileges of the Ming Dynasty gentry class, and his confidence increased greatly.

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