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Chapter 459 Zhang Shuhui, who has a sense of crisis

Fang Xing and Xie Jin were walking in the future academy and slowly reached the edge of the next village.

Xie Jin's waist gradually straightened, Fang Xing looked at him, feeling that this person seemed to have been reborn once. Decadence had disappeared without a trace, and was replaced by ease, as if he was worried about nothing.

Xie Jin in this state made Fang Xing secretly happy. When he reached the junction with the next village, he helped Xie Jin sit on a tree stump. The two of them blew the warm spring breeze and talked about the future direction of the academy.

"Mr. Jie, I think Confucianism is basically correct, but that is just about literacy and understanding. The class hours should not exceed 20%."

Because he was preparing to recruit students who were literate, Fang Xing even weakened his literacy.

Xie Jin beat his thigh and said quietly: "You have to think clearly that you will definitely be unable to move in the circle of literati in the future, and will your students not be able to take the imperial examination?"

If you don’t study Confucianism enough time, it will inevitably lead to the inability to the imperial examination. If you fail the imperial examination, you will not be an official. Who is willing to come to study here?

Fang Xing hehe, "Isn't this a grandson?"

Xie Jin was stunned and sighed: "You have fallen into the eyes of the two high men. If I hadn't..."

As he said that, Xie Jin fell into memories, probably because he remembered Zhu Yuanzhang's kindness to him and his rare kindness.

Fang Xing didn't bother him, but just picked up a few tiny tender grass and chewed it boredly.

"I want to raise fish, I said I want to raise fish!"

A crisp voice came from behind, but Fang Xing ignored it, just thinking about which teachers he needed to teach.

Xie Jin can only be in charge of the general manager, so Fang Xing needs to find one or two teachers who teach basic courses, preferably teachers like scholars.

As for asking a juren to teach, Fang Xing felt that except for his disciple Ma Su, no one would come to take office at the risk of being despised by literati.

"The Fang family's restaurant wants fish, don't there be wasteland in our farm? Dig it! We raise fish and supply it to the Fang family at that time will be an import."

"Miss, but we don't know the Fang family! How can we sell it in then?"

"I have my own way! Just ask someone to dig."

This sound made Fang Xing a little annoyed. He sat on the wooden stake and turned around and saw the lake green long skirt at first glance.

As his vision stretched out, Fang Xing secretly praised: What a long leg!

A bunch of my waist began to expand gradually.

When he saw the protruding part, Fang Xing's eyes quickly moved up and saw a coquettish pretty face.

The jade neck is slender and the chin is small.

The little mouth opened slightly, revealing several cyan teeth.

The eyes, those embarrassed and angry eyes, were like lake water, swaying slightly...

"Who are you?"

The girl asked bluntly, and the man who looked like a housekeeper beside her looked at Fang Xing in disgust.

Fang Xing stood up and bowed, "Wake up below, I offended you."

His perspective just now was indeed a bit inappropriate. It was really too much for a Ming woman, so she had to apologize.

"Xinghe Bo..."

Even if the butler is reluctant, he has to kneel down.

The girl looked at her teenage years old, and the anger in her eyes did not diminish at all, "Xing He Bo..."

Fang Xing said awkwardly: "It's good to raise fish, it's good to raise fish. Let's take a look at it when the time comes. As long as it's good, the first fresh one will be needed at that time."

The girl snorted and said shyly: "The little girl dare not..."

"Dare you dare..."

Fang Xing was so uncomfortable that he was staring at him that he quickly helped Xie Jin up and walked back.

"Dehua, do you think if I had realized these principles earlier when Emperor Taizu Gao was there, would I have..."

Hua Xiaoxiao looked at Fang Xing's back and gritted her teeth and stomped her feet, "Is it great for Uncle? My family was originally a marquis!"

When he returned home, Huadatong, who was recuperating, saw his daughter angry and asked, "Xiaoxiao, but is your elder brother going out to make trouble again?"

Hua Xiaoxiao said coquettishly: "Father, no, it's Xinghe Bo next door."

When Huadatong remembered the rumors he heard, he advised: "Xiaoxiao! Noh Xing and Bo are killing people without blinking, and they are also close to the two Your Highnesses. Let's stay away."

Hua Xiaoxiao frowned and said, "Father, my daughter originally wanted to build a large fish pond to raise fish, and then she would sell it to the first fresh one, but now it seems that it will not work."

Huadatong coughed a few times and said with a bright red face: "Don't worry, your elder brother will make a correction sooner or later."

When she mentioned her elder brother Hua Bin, Hua Xiaoxiao said angrily: "Father, my elder brother is idle all day long and is still mingling with those friends, and he has nothing to do with his family..."

"What's the situation with the family next to the academy?"

When he got home, Fang Xing asked about the family’s situation.

It has been a while since the Fang family moved to Jinling, and Jay Fang had already figured out the situation at the foot of Jubao Mountain. Hearing this, he said with admiration: "Master, the master of that family, Huadatong, was originally the distant nephew of Guangde Hou Huagao. Before Guangde Hou went, he could not pass the title to Huadatong. He just kept some land stores until now."

Guangde Hou Huagao, this is a person with mixed fortune and misfortune.

After the Ming Dynasty, after the prefecture of Jinling, Hua Gao was granted the title of Guangde Hou in the third year of Hongwu, but he had no son and had to live in his hometown to reunite with a distant nephew, which is now Huadatong.

But before her nephew grew up, Hua Gao went to the next year due to illness.

Given Zhu Yuanzhang's nature, unless the title of Guangde Hou was Hua Gao with a legitimate son, he would be more willing to see the disappearance of a title, which means that he could give him less salary.

So Huadatong was lucky enough to escape the purge, but the inheritance did not exist. In addition, the eldest son Huabin is a playboy, and the whole family relies on his daughter Hua Xiaoxiao to support him.

"The body of Huadatong is in deficit and is always hanged by medicine every year. If his daughter hadn't been successful, the old slave would have been staring at his home."

Jielun Fang said in disappointment that he had long wanted to expand under Jubao Mountain. But no one was willing to sell the land for a while, which made him unfulfilled ambitions.

After entering the inner courtyard, Fang Xing told his wife and concubine about this as a joke.

Zhang Shuhui's eyebrows raised and stood up and said, "I haven't visited my neighbors for a long time. This is because I am rude. Please sit down and I will come when I go."

Fang Xing was stunned, and watched Zhang Shuhui ask someone to prepare gifts in a blistering manner, then put on Mrs. Bo's airs and left the house.

This is not the right mood!

Fang Xing asked Xiaobai, but Xiaobai put away his smile and said flatly, "Young Master, are you going to marry a second wife?"

"Where is this with it?"

Fang Xing then realized why Zhang Shuhui was posing as Mrs. Bo. He sighed: "Your young master is busy and has no time to collect the second house."

Xiaobai frowned and said, "Young Master, but that Hua Xiaoxiao is very capable."

It turns out that I feel a sense of crisis!

Fang Xing's eyes rolled a few times and said proudly: "Xiaobai! You have to be more obedient in the future, otherwise your family..."

After Fang Xing teased Xiaobai for half the salary, Zhang Shuhui returned exhausted.

Taking off the decorations, Zhang Shuhui sat lazily and said, "Husband, the Hua family is still in decline, mainly because of Hua Bin."

When Fang Xing heard Hua Bin for the second time today, he couldn't help but say curiously: "Is he more aptly than Li Maofang?"

Zhang Shuhui sighed: "Huabin is the only son. He has been spoiled since childhood. When he found out that he started to go to Zhangtai, it was too late. Huadatong himself was sick again and hid in the main house for a whole year to raise it."
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