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Although the weather is cold, the servants are only wearing single clothes when they go out for sex. After washing up, they are steaming all over and feel like they are bloating in their stomachs.

Fang Xing didn’t want Hua Niang to work too hard, so Chunsheng arranged the breakfast every day.

Chunsheng invited a woman who helped the kitchen to make food for everyone and smiled: "Brothers, this is the food specially prepared by the young master, called potatoes. This thing is full and has a soft and glutinous taste. It is really a good thing!"

Smelling the braised potatoes made from the base of the bone soup, looking at more than a dozen red peppers floating on it, it made people saliva flow.

When everyone got it, with a sound of moving, the sound of sucking and eating sounds suddenly sounded in the morning mist.

After breakfast, Ma Su will teach the servants and the children in the village today, so Zhu Zhanji got free and woke up with Fang to the back house.

The back house of the Ming Dynasty was an absolutely private place, and idle people were not allowed to enter except for the closest relatives.

Zhu Zhanji relied on his sweet-mouthedness and "coaxed" Zhang Shuhui to treat herself as her younger brother, so that she could get in and out.

When he arrived at the back house, Zhu Zhanji went to the study and continued to exude the aura of kingship on the globe.

Fang Xing entered the bedroom and saw Zhang Shuhui crying in her hand.

"What's wrong? Whose letter?"

Fang Xing leaned over and took a look, and saw that he looked up and said the word "My Sister". Suddenly, the sourness in his heart spread.

Zhang Shuhui wiped away her tears, raised her head and said, "Husband, it's my elder brother's letter."

"Your brother?"

Fang Xing had never heard Zhang Shuhui talk about that big brother, so he was a little puzzled.

Zhang Shuhui let out a sigh and said slowly: "My father is Duke Rong Guowei Yu."

"Duke Rong, is your original surname Jia?"

Fang Xing was a little confused and even reached out to touch Zhang Shuhui's forehead.

After giving a look of 'Stop messing around', Zhang Shuhui smiled and said, "Husband, I am just a concubine daughter in the family. I was only six years old when my father went there. So far, I will live with my elder brother and my legitimate mother."

"Who is your elder brother?"

Since no one covets his wife, Fang Xing will relax.

Zhang Shuhui was stunned, and then remembered Fang Xing's indifferent attitude towards external affairs, and covered her mouth and smiled: "Husband, my elder brother is in Jiaozhi at this time and was only named Duke of England a few years ago."

"English...British Duke..."

Fang Xing pointed at Zhang Shuhui, and while being shocked, he also remembered the British Duke.

The British Duke Zhang Fu, whose father was Zhang Yu, was Zhang Yu, who was called the number one hero of the Jingnan Campaign by Zhu Di.

After Zhang Yu died in the Jingnan Battle, Zhang Fu took over the responsibility of establishing a family and began his lifelong battle. Especially several expeditions to Jiaozhi, changing Annan into Jiaozhi Province was the first achievement of expanding land during the Yongle period.

Moreover, Zhang Fu was deeply trusted by Zhu Di and was the first among military generals and nobles.

"I'm a little dizzy!"

Fang Xing sat beside the bed with his head covered. He never thought that his wife was Zhang Yu's daughter, even if she was a concubine.

At this moment, Fang Xing thought of Fang Hongjian, what trick did the former head of the Ministry of Personnel use to order the British Duke's concubine to his son.

Seeing Fang Xing in a daze, Zhang Shuhui couldn't help but laugh, leaning on his shoulder, and said in a man's voice: "Husband, when my father-in-law went there, my elder brother happened to be in Jiaozhi, and my sister-in-law Li was very timid, so she locked me up at home and didn't allow me..."

Far to the south, in a tall house and deep courtyard, more than a dozen maids were guarding the outside of a large room, silently hearing the words inside:

"You have read all Fu'er's letter?" asked an old female voice.

In the room, there was a big bed where Fang Xing would be screaming for the artwork if he saw it. Two maids were pounding the legs of the old woman sitting on it.

On the left side of the lower head was a middle-aged woman. She looked thin and weak.

A young woman sat on the right. She said softly: "Yes, the Duke of the Kingdom of China has seen the letter of wife, but Sister Hui ran away in anger. The Duke of China went to Xuanfu to train wars the next year. The Duke of China was rejected when he went to Xuanfu to train. It seems that Sister Hui's heart is still..."

At this time, the middle-aged woman opposite her said panting: "You are so light. Fang Hongjian was involved in the rebellious case back then. If it weren't... If it weren't for me to make a quick decision, my British Duke's Mansion would have long..."

The young woman said lightly: "Sister, don't worry. I don't know much about the case back then. However, since the Duke of the State has written back, we should comfort Sister Hui first."

"alright!"

The old woman sitting on the bed put Yu Ruyi on the table and said to the middle-aged woman: "Mrs. Li, you are in poor health, so go back and spend your time together."

The middle-aged woman gritted her teeth and stood up, and with the help of her maid, she left.

After Li left, Wang, the widow of Duke Rong and the mother of Duke England, said to Zhang Fu's second wife Wu, "You don't know. Fu'er was a little dissatisfied with Li's self-decision back then, and ended up causing that ugly incident. If it weren't for that, my Zhang family wouldn't have been called a terrible kindness, hey! This is all fate!"

Wu looked at the wrinkles on his mother-in-law's face, felt sad, and comforted him: "Mother-in-law, please feel at ease. I heard that Sister Hui's husband is extremely smart, and now the crown prince is learning from him. I guess it will be of great use in the future."

"really?"

When the old lady heard this, she smiled and sighed: "When your father-in-law went there, Hui Yatou was only six years old, and her biological mother left early, so I couldn't control it much, so I let her live a random life. I think she hated me."

Seeing the old lady a little sad, Wu hurriedly said, "Nothing happened? The Duke of the State specially found a talented student like Sister Hui, such as his brother-in-law. However, human calculations are not as good as God's calculations. Who knew that the King of Han would actually put the case on his in-laws' family. This is an unpredictable disaster!"

The old lady was a little relieved when she heard this, but couldn't help but say, "How did Girl Hui live these years? Why did I hear that she was single in Fangjiazhuang for three years? If this is spread, what kind of face do I have to see your father-in-law?"

Wu still said in a quiet voice: "Don't worry, mother-in-law, this is also a blessing for our sister Hui."

"Oh! What did you say?"

"After that young master Fang went to his in-laws, he had some problems with our eldest son, but he returned to normal shortly after he became filial. And I heard that he had a good academic career, even the crown prince joined him, but because the two were not very different in age, they didn't have the name of master and apprentice."

The old lady narrowed her eyes and looked at the young daughter-in-law, nodded and said, "You are a good person. Li's body is not good, and Fu'er can't be gone, so I feel wronged."

Wu stood up in panic and said, "My mother-in-law is a foreigner. When his wife arrives at the Zhang family, she feels that she has fallen into the lucky nest."

The old lady smiled and said, "Okay, okay! I'll be relieved if you have to be good, but Fu'er is only one now... son, and he is still shameful, so you have to hurry up and let me hold Jinsun as soon as possible."

Wu then talked about a few small things at home, and then said goodbye and returned to his residence.

Back at his room, Wu looked at the dark sky outside the window and couldn't help but sigh.

"Madam, I think this childbirth depends on God's will!"

Wu's nurse defended: "The prince has served many concubines over the years, but besides that one, do you see anyone who has a bigger belly? So you still have to relax, and it will come naturally when it is time to come."
Chapter completed!