It was dawn, but Fang Xing was still staying in bed. He still couldn't accept that he was actually Zhang Fu's brother-in-law.

The letter Zhang Shuhui read yesterday was sent by Zhang Fu from Jiaozhi. The letter said that Li, one of the two sisters-in-law, was in poor health and had been resting in recent years.

This is what made Zhang Shuhui feel relieved, and then the letter said that the family had already opened a ancestral hall. Because there was no permission from the British Duke Zhang Fu to eliminate the clan at that time, he could not count it.

This matter has been summoned to the clan members and told them to our ancestors.

In the Ming Dynasty, the clan was the heaven, and those who were expelled were in panic all day long. Zhang Shuhui, as a woman, suffered even more torture. So after learning that the expelling of the clan was not what her elder brother meant, she burst into tears yesterday.

Moreover, yesterday Zhang Fu brought someone a silver note, and as Zhang Shuhui's dowry, there seemed to be a lot of them.

"Huh! Where is the silver bill?"

Fang Xing remembered that Zhang Shuhui was crying and laughing last night. Neither of them took the matter of silver notes to heart, and in the end they didn't know...

Fang Xing hurriedly got up, searched through the boxes and cabinets, and finally found the envelope containing the silver notes under the bed.

After counting, Fang Xing's mouth twitched, and then locked the silver note into the small box at the head of the bed.

Whether he is macho or petty, he will not move the money, and it will be left to Zhang Shuhui for his envoy.

After washing up, when he walked out of the back house, he heard the voices of Zhu Zhanji teaching the servants.

And in the front hall, when Fang Xing entered, he saw Zhang Shuhui meeting a middle-aged man accompanied by Xiaobai and Jielun.

"Husband."

"Young Master."

Seeing Fang Xing in, everyone stood up to greet him.

"But Mr. Fang is in front of him?"

The middle-aged man asked with a smile. His smile was nice and his temperament was elegant.

"It's Fang."

Fang Xing saw the middle-aged man holding Zhang Shuhui's reply in his hand, and he knew that this person was sent by Zhang Fu.

Since Zhang Fu could send letters and silver notes, this person must be his confidant.

Thinking of this, Fang Xing called him to sit down, and then the two of them exchanged greetings.

"In the lower house Xue Huamin, I was lucky enough to be valued by the Duke. I am currently a gentleman in the Zhang family."

The middle-aged man introduced himself with a smile.

gentlemen?

Fang Xing's heart changed and he thought of what Zhang Shuhui said yesterday.

Zhang Fu has a high position and a high position, but he has some difficulties in his offspring. His only son has some intelligence problems and is shameful.

Then this person should be the staff member.

Xue Huamin looked at Fang Xing with her short beard. Before leaving, Zhang Fu asked him to take a good look at this brother-in-law.

But no matter how he looked at it, Fang Xing was calm and composed, neither humble nor arrogant.

It's very rare!

You should know that Zhang Fu had a sister who entered the palace to become the emperor's concubine. He himself also had three daughters, one had already entered the palace to the prince, and the other two had also made up the children of the honorary relatives. Among the women of the Zhang family, only Zhang Shuhui was promised to be awakened by the so-called seeds of study.

And the two future son-in-laws are still trembling when they see Zhang Fu, for fear that this upright father-in-law will teach them a lesson.

Fang Xing saw Xue Huamin smiling meaningfully, and said, "Since Mr. Xue has come to Fangjiazhuang, stay for a few more days so that Shuhui can relieve his family affection."

Xue Huamin invited Zhang Shuhui early in the morning, and what he was waiting for was Fang Xing, and what he was waiting for was this sentence. He stood up and smiled and said, "I really want to ask for it."

When Zhang Shuhui saw Fang Xing communicate with Xue Huamin freely, she felt warm in her heart and felt that she had really found a good match in her life. When she went to the bedroom and saw the silver notes in her small box, she felt even warmer in her heart and felt that the gloomy sky outside was so charming.

Fang Xing and Xue Huamin started chatting, but when Xue Huamin talked about Confucianism, Fang Xing pointed at his head and smiled bitterly: "I have forgotten those things after waking up. Now I'm just doing some miscellaneous studies to chat, which makes Mr. Xue laugh."

"Oh! That's a pity!"

Xue Huamin would not believe Fang Xing's words. He thought Fang Xing was just frightened by the emperor's thunderous anger, so he simply became a small landlord in the countryside and would never want to enter the officialdom for the rest of his life.

However, the British Duke has too many relatives in his in-laws, so he doesn't mind having a brother-in-law from Gengju.

Fang Xing heard a noise outside, and knew that the school had finished school, so he got up and arranged: "Mr. Xue will rest first, and if you have time, go to the village to have a walk. There is nothing else here, but the folk customs are simple."

"Brother Dehua, it's getting late, why are you still procrastinating!"

Xue Huamin was about to say goodbye, but a young man in brocade came in at the door. After seeing this person, Xue Huamin was shocked and had no time to think about the joints, so she hurriedly knelt down to greet him.

"Who are you?"

Although Zhu Zhanji is amiable in the Fang family, when facing outsiders, when he turns his face, the aura of a superior person can make people tremble.

Xue Huamin lowered her head and said, "Report to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, and the student Xue Huamin, are the documents of the Duke of England's Mansion."

Zhu Zhanji said oh and told him to get up.

After Xue Huamin stood there in restraint, Zhu Zhanji asked with some surprise: "But the British Duke asked you to come?"

"Go back to Your Highness, that's exactly."

Zhu Zhanji nodded and said, "It seems that the British Duke has recognized this girl?"

With the power of the royal family, the background of Fang Xing's family had been investigated and clearly, but Zhu Zhanji couldn't reach out to care about Fang Xing's family affairs, so he pretended not to know Zhang Shuhui's identity.

This topic is not something Xue Huamin can answer, he can only look at the side of awakening when he asks for help.

Fang Xing frowned and said, "Don't worry about these things, come with me to the study."

If the British Duke’s family affairs were not involved in his wife, he would not have any interest at all.

After Fang Xing and Zhu Zhanji left, Xue Huamin dared to wipe away the sweat from his forehead and was shocked.

Fang Xing dared to talk to the emperor's grandson in such a tone. It seems that although he and the emperor's grandson do not have the status of master and apprentice, there is no false rumors about the fact that the master and apprentice are.

When he arrived at the study, Zhu Zhanji saw Fang Xing still calmly. While secretly admiring him, he also reminded him: "Brother Dehua, the British Duke is a pillar of the country and a benchmark among the military honors. Grandpa and father both praised him!"

Fang Xing knew that Zhu Zhanji wanted to wake him up, so he said indifferently: "What do you care about him? Anyway, I'm like this. No matter what kind of Duke Wu, he is willing to recognize me as a relative, then everyone will walk around. If you don't want to, then I will take this as nothing."

Fang Xing's statement was very fearless of the powerful, but when he saw Zhu Zhanji's face full of entanglement, he shook his hand in front of his eyes a few times.

Zhu Zhanji said with a giggle and cry: "Brother Dehua, Duke Wu cannot talk nonsense in the future!"

"What can't be said? Who is the Duke of Wu in the court at present? It actually makes you so scared."

Fang Xing felt that Zhu Zhanji was a little bit of a big deal.
Chapter completed!