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Chapter 2 The virtuous and virtuous fianc¨¦e

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    On the third day, Fang Xing was able to get out of bed tremblingly, supported by Xiaobai.

    "Xiaobai has no name. She was sold into the Fang Mansion at the age of six. She encountered great changes in the Fang Mansion at the age of ten.  At that time, because Fang Xing was in a coma and the buyer of the main house of Fang Mansion was in a hurry, the housekeeper Fang Jielun made the decision and issued a deed to anyone who was willing to leave.

    Xiaobai had no home and didn¡¯t want to leave, so he followed him to this village and continued to serve Fang Xing.

    "Master, be careful." Xiaobai stood behind Fang Xing and supported him, his young face full of worry.

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

    With more than 300 acres of land, it was early summer. Farmers, regardless of gender, were working in the fields, while their unattended children were brought to the edge of the fields and allowed to play.

    The sweet-scented osmanthus tree was very big, blocking the scorching sun that hit Fang Xing. He looked at the scene in front of him with interest until he was shocked awake by a piece of news.

    "Master, don't you go and see the Zhang family's young lady?" Xiaobai came over to support Fang Xing, biting his lower lip, and said these words hesitantly.

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

    Xiaobai's face was full of fear, and she was about to kneel down. Fang Xing lifted her up. Because her body had not fully recovered, she was almost taken down. He frowned and said, "What are you doing? Get up quickly.  Speak well."

    "Yes, Master." Xiaobai straightened up, pointed to the three huts to the north and said, "Master, after you broke off your engagement with the Zhang family, the Zhang family's young lady had a falling out with the family. She asked herself to be kicked out of the house, and she followed  We got here and stayed there.¡±

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

    "Come on, help me go and take a look." Fang Xing, a newbie in love, couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart and wanted to see Zhang Shuhui, who was deeply in love with him.

    The distance is not far, and this is also for safety reasons. If a single woman lives in a place like this, if there is no one to take care of her, she may have been harmed 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!  Any problem can be solved with just one look.

    Xiaobai called softly: "Little madam, little madam, my young master is here."

    The news that Fang Xing woke up has been spread by Fang Jielun as a tool to maintain stability.

    Thinking about it, there are so many people in a village, but the owner has been dementia for three years. As time goes by, people's hearts will inevitably change.

    There was no movement in the room. Just when Xiaobai wanted to raise his voice and shout, a clear voice came out, "Young Master is here, please wait a moment."

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

    Xiaobai leaned into Fang Xing's ear and said, "Young lady, you have to dress up, otherwise it will be too rude."

    Fang Xing turned a deaf ear and just wanted to see what this girl who followed him wholeheartedly looked like.

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

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

    She has a good figure and very delicate skin.  Fang Xing secretly took a sip of saliva and bowed, "Thank you for your hard work, little lady."

    Zhang Shuhui's eyelashes trembled slightly and she whispered: "It's not hard for Shuhui to be able to see the young man wake up."

    What a virtuous and kind person!  Fang Xing looked over Zhang Shuhui's head and saw several unpainted low stools placed in the room, as well as a table with needlework on it.

    Fang Xing looked at Zhang Shuhui, who had been lowering his head. His throat suddenly became dry and hoarse, and he said after half a minute: "Young lady, you are so righteous. We will wait until my body recovers. I will not 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 inevitably a little curious about her 'husband', so she boldly raised her head and asked.

    The small face as big as a palm and the delicate facial features made Fang Xing stunned. It wasn¡¯t until Zhang Shuhui couldn¡¯t stand the burning eyes and lowered her head again that she finally woke up.

    "Well!  It's Haku Yukiro.  "Fang Xing remembered Zhang Shuhui's clear eyes just now, and he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, so he coughed dryly and said, "You're fine, I'll see you again tomorrow.  "

    Looking at Fang Xing¡¯s somewhat dull back, Zhang Shuhui stood there with red eyes.

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

    "Master, do you really want to marry Mrs. Zhang? But she has been exterminated by the Zhang family!" Xiaobai supported Fang Xing and reminded carefully.

    Fang Xing had already seen Fang Jielun guarding the door. He smiled and said, "Do you hope that your young master will be an irresponsible villain?"

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

    In the early Ming Dynasty, storybooks had begun to become popular, especially in Beiping, where the emperor was far away. Many poor literati relied on these things to make a living, so Xiaobai had read many storybooks with happy endings and dialogue books.  Love is envious.

    "Master." Fang Jielun stopped Fang Xing, and he whispered: "Master, Zheng Songtao came to the door again."

    "Who is Zheng Songtao?" Fang Xing had only been awake for a few days and was not very familiar with these people.

    Fang Jielun's face looked ugly, but after seeing Fang Xing's gradually normal body, he showed a smile of relief, "Master, Zheng Songtao is the local grain chief."

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Fang Xing had gained a lot of knowledge in the past few days. He said, "How much land tax do we have to pay?"

    "Young Master!" Fang Jielun stamped his feet and said, "You are a Juren! We only have more than 300 acres of land. According to the courtoh no, according to the rules of our land for Juren, it is tax-free!"

    "Xiaobai also hummed: "Yes, Master, ever since you did that, that Zheng Songtao has been coming every month to urge food."

    Damn it!  As a member of the tens of millions of landlords, Fang Xing originally wanted to enjoy some preferential treatment, not to mention

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

    "That's right!" Xiaobai said proudly: "Some time before I passed away, you won the imperial examination. This caused a sensation at the time."

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

    "You shouldn't pay taxes!" Fang Jielun and Xiaobai both 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 and meet the grain chief." (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com
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