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The singing and dancing in the waterside pavilion almost never stopped.
The song and dance was performed by the song and dance class of the British government. Everyone was a civilized person, so even though the dancers had outstanding looks, enchanting figures, and dance moves that made people spurt blood, they still pretended to be sanctimonious and watched with smiles.
The music gradually became faster, and the dancers pointed their right hands to the sky and put their left hands on their thighs to start spinning.
In the cold weather, these dancers are still wearing only tulle, with some of their legs and lower abdomen vaguely exposed.
This was nothing to Fang Xingxing, he was even counting the number of turns these dancers made.
Chen Mo gradually began to gasp for breath. He pulled the skirt of his clothes out of habit, but when his hand just touched the skirt, he remembered that this was not overseas or on a ship.
Fang Xing caught a glimpse of his reaction and clapped his hands.
There are countless guests in the Manguo Duke's Mansion today, but they are the most distinguished ones here, so a group of dancing girls came.
The dancers naturally knew the origins of these noble people, so they tried their best to be favored, and then the noble people asked the government to take them back.
So when Fang Xing slapped his hands, they immediately stopped and then stood with their heads bowed, excited in their hearts.
But Fang Xing didn¡¯t fancy anyone. Chen Mo thought that he stopped singing and dancing because he saw that he was feeling uncomfortable, so he was grateful in his heart and felt that it was the right choice for him to join Fang Xing¡¯s disciples.
"Tudou, come here, your dad drank too much, take him home quickly."
While Chen Mo was feeling grateful, Xu Jingchang waved to someone not far away, smiling obscenely.
Tudou came over slowly and bowed to say hello.
Fang Xing smiled and said, "Where have you been?"
"The child just went to ask his mother and sister."
Fang Xing nodded and said with satisfaction: "Today is your uncle's happy event. Don't be too formal. You go and find peace. Let the two brothers have fun."
Tudou agreed and then resigned.
Seeing that he acted generously and calmly, Xu Jingchang couldn't hide his jealousy and said: "This boy in your family knows filial piety, but he is not rigid. Dehua, you are so lucky!"
Fang Zheng also felt that Fang Xing was lucky, and it was said that Fang Xing threw all his sons into the academy and had little education himself. But the two sons turned out to be extremely promising, which made people jealous.
Fang Xing laughed and said, "It's just good planting, good planting."
"What a fart!"
Xu Jingchang scolded: "You are just mean, what kind of thing is good?"
At this time, a maid came from the inner courtyard and brought Wuyou instructions.
"My cousin asked you to drink less and eat more vegetables. Finally, she asked you to remember to take her home after the banquet."
Fang Xing smiled and said, "I know."
Xu Jingchang pretended to be angry and said: "You have raised a little girl who knows how to be filial to your parents, Dehua, how about giving Wuyou to my family?"
Fang Zheng sighed regretfully when he remembered that his son was already eldest and was engaged, but he still felt that Xu Jingchang's words were completely untrue.
Sure enough, Fang Xing looked at Xu Jingchang with a half-smile but said slowly but firmly: "My daughter has me as her father. Whoever wants to marry her in the future will have to get past me. Duke Dingguo thinks his child can Pass my eyes?"
Xu Jingchang said awkwardly: "Of course, my children"
Fang Xing stared at him and said, "Don't brag. Don't feel bad if I take care of you when the time comes. Wuyou still has two brothers and two earls. If Wuyou's future husband takes the wrong path, just wait." Let¡¯s have a bloody head.¡±
Xu Jingchang thought about it carefully. Although Wuyou was deeply loved by Fang Xing and his wife, and even the brothers of the two future earls also took good care of her, she seemed to be a good candidate for his wife.
It¡¯s a lot of pressure!
"Whoever marries Wuyou, judging by Fang Xing's appearance, will have no chance of marrying other women.
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Xu Jingchang smiled and dismissed the idea. He regretted that he could not get closer to Fang Xing, so he changed the topic.
¡°This year¡¯s tax exemption is 10%, Dehua, business is going to be easy!¡±
After receiving the news of the 10% tax exemption, Xu Jingchang sent people to Jiaozhi to transport the stored sugar back, preparing to make a fortune this year.
It's just that the emperor's attitude towards his relatives has changed a lot now. Wu Xun is fine, but his relatives must be more careful and don't do it.? Don't mess with other people's affairs. So Xu Jingchang planned to rope in Fang Xing, an old guy, to make a fortune together, so that he could help out if anything happened.
Fang Xing pondered for a moment and said: "The Fang family is not short of money, and I am in a whirlpool now. Countless people want to kill me, so it is better to move less than to move more."
Xu Jingchang felt that this man was really going to become an immortal, so he said: "But you have three sons and a daughter. Your son will get married and start a family in the future. You have to prepare the family business, right? When your daughter gets married, in order to prevent her from being wronged, you have to Give me more dowry? Isn¡¯t it enough?!"
Fang Xing said sternly: "I will give you as much as you have. As for starting a family and starting a business, the man has to earn it by himself. As for the daughter, don't worry about that. Fang will just look under the box."
There was strong self-confidence in these words, which frustrated Xu Jingchang.
"Well, your daughter can do it even if she is a princess. That's all. Just be your uncle who cares about the country and the people."
Fang Xing smiled and abruptly changed the subject: "The North-South Passage has been under construction. In the past, some people did not know about it and caused a lot of damage. Later, people from various places were sent to inspect it. At least it can be preserved before it dries out. , and now I heard that someone is sabotaging it again, and they say this is the way of the First Emperor."
Xu Jingchang said solemnly: "Those idiots, if there was no Chidao in the former Qin Dynasty, how would hundreds of thousands of troops be supplied? Would they have to be carried shoulder to shoulder all the way from Xianyang?"
Fang Zheng also found it funny: "After this road is built, north-south transportation will be convenient and extremely fast. Once overseas warns, Ming Dynasty will be able to transport soldiers and supplies through this road at any time, so this road can be called The blood of Ming Dynasty!"
All three of them knew that this was just an excuse.
Most of the privileges of the gentry have been removed, and the hatred in their hearts is like a raging fire, which can almost boil the sea dry.
But they still have another right, which is to influence the governance of local officials.
Then the banquet started. The three of them and Chen Mo didn't go in, so they just had the banquet at the waterside pavilion.
After finishing the banquet, Fang Xing went to wait outside the inner courtyard, but Tudou and Ping An had already arrived.
The father and son stood there like a scene. Those who knew were laughing, and those who didn't knew were guessing.
When the women and children inside came out, they saw that Fang Xing and his son were also smiling, but they were smiling enviously.
"Dad!"
When Zhang Shuhui came out holding the bouncing Wuyou, Fang Xing greeted them with a smile, and then asked them what they had eaten inside.
Wuyou came over and held his sleeve, and then carefully counted the dishes at the banquet, which ones were delicious and which ones were not.
Zhang Shuhui said that it was time for a walk after dinner. Besides, there were many women coming today and the sedan chair at the Duke's Mansion was not enough, so she refused the arrangement and followed Fang Xing out on foot.
"Dad, I'm sleepy."
Halfway through the walk, Wuyou rubbed his eyes and yawned.
Fang Xing picked her up and patted her back gently. The family talked in low voices and occasionally looked at the scenery. The atmosphere was warm.
They walked through the backyard and met few people along the way.
After leaving the Duke's Mansion through the back door, Fang Xing looked around, then put his wife and daughter into the carriage.
Xin Laoqi nodded to Fang Xing. Fang Xing knew what he was doing and said, "Go home." (Remember this site's website address: www.hlnovel.com