The next day, when it was still dark, Cao Fei got up.

He lives in Fang Xing's yard, and it's a wing room.

Chen Mo lived opposite him, and the snoring sounded loudly.

Cao Fei stood under the eaves and looked at Fang Xing who was running around the yard and asked, "Why don't Xinghe Bo practice?"

After Fang Xing ran over, he gasped and said slightly, "I have to practice with the servants later. I dare not stop practicing! Otherwise, one day I will fight against the enemy and become more unfamiliar with my hands, and I will die."

Cao Fei nodded and then ran a few laps.

The yard is not big, but Cao Fei is still out of breath after a few laps.

He bent down and supported his legs and said sincerely: "Only now our family knows the hard work of those soldiers."

"As a soldier, eat food, defend the country, and as long as you don't humiliate them, that's your duty."

Fang Xing continued to run and fuck, and when Chen Mo's snoring stopped, Xin Laoqi also came.

Fang Xing and Xin Laoqi practiced with wooden swords. After they finished practicing, Chen Mo also washed up and said regretfully: "If the lower officials are not that fat, they may be able to become a thousand-household official in the army or something."

Cao Fei pointed to his belly that was holding up his official uniform and said, "If you are interested, go to the palace and work with our family for a few years, so as to ensure that you can live a life and even go to the black thorn."

"Black Thorn?"

Chen Mo regretted it as soon as he opened his mouth.

Cao Fei was probably too tired all the way, and he was too excited and missed his tongue.

He frowned, his eyes were frowned into triangular eyes, with more white eyes. He stared at Chen Mo and said sinisterly: "Tell us what you heard?"

The Black Thorns' food and salary were all allocated separately in the palace. Cao Fei, the boss of the Sili Supervisory Commission, knew the existence of this army. Before the Black Thorns went outside the border, he heard the eunuch who went to pass the orders back and talked about their power.

The black thorns have already gone down the mountain, but their identities are still secret. Whoever leaks them out will the emperor's anger fall on him.

Chen Mo suddenly panicked and said flatteringly: "Eunuch Cao, Xiaguan has seen those people back then."

Cao Fei said coldly: "What did you hear?"

The old guy is murderous.

Chen Mo quickly said, "No, Xia Guan dreamed of going to a brothel last night, hey! That woman is charming, but unfortunately it was in a dream. Xia Guan is still savoring it, and he is fascinated!"

Cao Fei's face became darker again. Chen Mo's heart jumped for a moment before he remembered that eunuchs were the most taboo people to mention men and women in front of them.

"Xiaguan is wrong. In my dream last night, Xiaguan was beaten to death and he didn't get a beauty."

The more Chen Mo explained, Cao Fei's face became darker, and in the end he had to apologize.

Old guy, why don’t you be afraid of so many beautiful palace maids in the palace?

He was worried that Cao Fei would suffer for himself when he turned around, but Cao Fei was so gloomy that he finally patted his shoulder and said, "It's okay, our Xing Yu people still have this kind of energy."

The eunuch is the most stingy!

Chen Mo felt that he had to solve this problem, otherwise he would definitely not be able to sleep well from today.

So when everyone had breakfast together, Chen Mo began his own performance.

"Eunuch Cao invites you to eat pickled vegetables."

"Eunuch Cao, this egg looks particularly handsome. The official can't bear to say anything when he sees it. Only those who are respected like you can enjoy it."

"Eunuch Cao..."

No one has ever dared to show his kindness to Cao Fei like this. No, this is not showing his kindness, this is entangled.

Cao Fei said with a gloomy face: "Eat your own."

He felt that his evil spirit had almost been released, and Chen Mo should stop.

But Chen Mo was so aggrieved that he put the head of the chopsticks into his mouth and licked it, then picked up a piece of fermented bean curd, and prepared to hand it to Cao Fei.

Cao Fei looked at Chen Mo very seriously, and he wanted to see if this person was serious.

As a result, Chen Mo really came over.

"Ahem!"

At the critical moment, Fang Xing coughed dryly, the fermented bean curd stopped on Cao Fei's bowl.

Fang Xing felt that this was a game between two boring people, so he said, "Okay, Chen Mo apologizes."

Then Cao Fei saw another Chen Mo.

Chen Mo grabbed the whole piece of fermented bean curd into his mouth, then chewed it for a few times and swallowed it.

After eating a piece of salty food at once, Cao Fei's mood was calm.

Of course, this is mainly the role of Fang Xing.

"Chen Mo just opened his mouth and didn't hold the door. Uncle Ben is used to it. If Eunuch Cao could stay for a while, he would naturally know that what Uncle Ben said was not false."

Cao Fei nodded, and after breakfast a few times, he took the people out.

Chen Mo said in fear: "Bo Xinghe, this old guy doesn't want to kill the lower official, right?"

"What do you think?"

Fang Xing said angrily: "The people who have been hanging in the palace for most of their lives are mostly monsters, and their minds are unpredictable. If you make him angry, then you have to remember the grudge for the rest of your life!"

Later, someone came to report that it was Jin Youzi and Yan Dajian going to the construction site.

"Benbo is resting today."

Fang Xing's attitude was very subtle. After it was reported, Jin Youzi and Yan Dajian were both a little confused.

The timing of Cao Fei's arrival was also very delicate, especially when he chose to enter the city at night, the news spread quickly.

The eunuch who is in charge of the seal of Silijian is here. What does this mean?

However, Chang Yu's attitude still did not change. He even asked someone to go to Fang Xing to speak at noon, saying that the big guys from the Beijing area came here. As parents, there is nothing to say. I treat you in the afternoon. I hope you can enjoy your face.

When Cao Fei came back for lunch, he heard about this and said excitedly that he would go together.

Fang Xing didn't know why he didn't return to the capital, and he was too lazy to ask.

After Cao Fei took a nap, Chen Mo muttered: "Brother Xinghe, this Eunuch Cao is not a good man. If he saw a woman in the afternoon, would Chang Yu be in trouble?"

"We are here to supervise the production."

Fang Xing felt that Zhu Zhanji was watching the ministers jumping up and down coldly, and even hoped that they would be more lively.

Fang Xing sat in front of the yard. The sun was nice and it was warm on his body.

But he is not old and will not emit desperate coldness in his bones, so there is no need to bask in the sun like this.

"Master, Wang Shang is here."

"Please come in."

Fang Xing just stood up to greet Wang Shang when he came in.

"I feel a little lazy, please forgive me, Mr. Bailian."

Fang Xing asked someone to lift the chair and the two of them bask in the sun together.

Wang Shang looked very energetic, reminding Fang Xing of a sentence.

"I'm talking about the young maniac, Mr. Bailian, I hope you can still be like this in ten years."

Fang Xing’s wishes were sincere, and Wang Shang smiled happily when he heard this.

He opened his mouth, with fewer teeth in his mouth, and the remaining teeth became thinner and crooked.

"I have to discuss with them how to type the articles every day. After all, I have to check them again from scratch. I'm so busy!"

Wang Shang smiled: "At the beginning, at most, there are a few articles a day, most of which cannot be used, or require major changes. But now, seeing Ming Pao's reputation is growing day by day, I have dozens of articles submitted every day. I wander in the fragrance of ink every day. When I see good articles, I am really happy and often forget to eat."

This is probably the life he dreamed of, so he smiled happily.

Fang Xing was a little jealous and smiled and said, "It's better to be busy after fifty."

Wang Shang nodded and agreed: "Yes, if you do nothing and sit at home all day long, you will watch the time pass by your fingertips and disappear in your memories, which will make people despair."

There is nothing more decadent than watching your life pass by with your own eyes.

Fang Xing suddenly remembered the square dance, and what other rascal group?

Divergent thinking even thought of the big island where there were already some immigrants.

Are those people okay?
Chapter completed!