food color and fragrance

Chapter 220

Zhong Xingyan quickly found Fang Jingzhi, because he was so drunk yesterday that he was carried back to his home by Zhang Wenqing.

Zhang Wenqing was about to go out, but Zhong Xingyan blocked the door of his house. Looking behind him, he saw the maids getting off the carriage with Sanskrit.

"Why did you bring her here too?" Zhang Wenqing's eyelids twitched, and he looked back at Fang Jingzhi, who was like a dead pig in the house, and sighed, "It's fine, anyway, he has nothing to embarrass himself anymore!"

Zhong Xingyan looked at the house with a grin. The house where the two big men lived could be compared to a garbage dump, and Fang Jingzhi smelled of alcohol, not to mention the smell.

Before Sanskrit could reach the door, he could already feel the stench emanating from the inside.

"What's the matter? How did a good house smell like this?" Sanskrit cleared the smell with his hands in front of his nose, and stared at Zhang Wenqing. Back then, his father left him to live in Yang's house, but Zhang Wenqing refused, so he went out and rented a small yard. .

Shen Yuniang specially sent someone to clean it up. Although the sparrow is small and has all internal organs, it has only been a few days, and it looks like this!
Zhang Wenqing's face turned red from being stared at, not to mention how wronged he was.

Ever since Fang Jingzhi came to live here, the yard has been completely ruined. Zhang Wenqing is also surprised. Didn't Fang Jingzhi be so careless before?Then I thought about it, since I was a child, there have been maids following behind to tidy up, how does he know what is tidy and unclean?
Fang Jingzhi in the room was still sleeping with his head covered, and Fanyin and the others couldn't stay in the room, so they could only go to another main hall to sit and drink tea.

The servant girl and the servants had already started to tidy up the yard. Zhang Wenqing's face was very embarrassed, but he didn't want to explain anything.

Sanskrit stared only at the dilapidated courtyard, gave instructions occasionally, and even almost followed suit. The frightened mother Feng quickly restrained her, so she gave up.

Zhang Wenqing looked at Zhong Xingyan's giggling smile, and at Fanyin's already feminine face, he could suddenly understand why Fang Jingzhi still couldn't pull himself out of reality.

Her nagging energy is indeed a very virtuous wife, and she also reveals a lovable softness.

But she was unscrupulous in her bones, who could tolerate him or Fang Jingzhi?

It's like if he were Zhong Xingyan now, would he bring Yang Huailiu to meet the man with whom she had some affection before?

Zhang Wenqing knew with certainty that he couldn't do it, Fang Jingzhi might be able to do it, and he was not open-minded...

Seeing Zhang Wenqing bowing his head and thinking there, Zhong Xingyan spoke first, "I'm going to the barracks for training tomorrow morning, and you will go with me."

"Tomorrow?" Zhang Wenqing paused, and then asked, "How long?"

"I'll be back in ten days, and you can also experience the environment there." Zhong Xingyan's eyes did not leave the shadow of Sanskrit, but what he said made Zhang Wenqing's heart tremble. Not only is there the intrigue of literati, but also the status of military commanders with swords, guns and sticks, and you will be able to feel it when you go there."

Zhang Wenqing was silent for a long time, and only answered one word, "Okay!"

"This time, you not only have to integrate into the Zhong family's army, but also strive for the word 'long'." Zhong Xingyan looked at him, "Do you have the confidence?"

"Joining the army to fight is for merit and status. If you don't work hard to become a petty official, that's a shame!" Zhang Wenqing gritted his teeth, and the veins on his face were jumping.

The passion in his heart has been stirred up by Zhong Xingyan, this is his dream from beginning to end, a dream he must realize!
Zhong Xingyan smiled and stopped talking, got up and looked at the Sanskrit who was directing at the waist, "Slow down, aren't you afraid of waking up that drunk in the room?"

"He should have woken up a long time ago. If he still doesn't wake up after cleaning up the yard, pour a basin of cold water on it to see if he is awake." Ask who messed with this girl?

It's too ruthless to start, it's winter...

Before Zhong Xingyan could speak first, Sanskrit turned around and began to reprimand, "Brother Zhang is starting to treat me as an outsider now, it's fine if you don't want to live in the Yang family, and it's fine if you don't care about Fang Jingzhi doing stupid things." , What can I do by sending someone to communicate? He went to a narrow place to become a county magistrate for his fame. Isn’t that just to seek death? You can see what he is like, he is not a man who has suffered Throwing people there, and not being swallowed alive, but still hiding it, am I, Yang Huailiu, a stingy person? Am I?"

Fanyin was indeed a little angry. She thought about Fang Jingzhi's going to be the county magistrate along the way and felt that it was unreliable. When she came to Zhang Wenqing and looked at it again, she immediately became angry.

Just such a master who doesn't even understand himself is going to be the county magistrate?Still going to suffer and suffer?Dream it!
Snorting coldly, Sanskrit's eyes widened even further, "Now that the official's transfer order has been issued, he has to go if he goes, or if he doesn't go, what should we do about this?"

Zhang Wenqing was dumbfounded. He was about to say a few polite words when he turned around and was scolded. This is...

"You, you also know?" Zhang Wenqing couldn't say anything else, in front of Zhong Xingyan, he couldn't say that Zhao Jing told Zhao Yue'e to tell Yang Huailiu privately yesterday...

Zhong Xingyan nodded, "I went to the Ministry of Officials to get a warrant yesterday, and I saw it by accident, and then I sent someone to check. The Chen jurisdiction county he went to is a poor county in the northwest, surrounded by mountains, and the land is barren. There are not many crops, and there are many bandits on the mountain. Three county magistrates died there. This time Fang Jing went, it was not bad. I can't control it, the county magistrate is in charge of all the affairs of the whole county."

Zhong Xingyan sneered a few times, "He is really lucky!"

The corners of Zhang Wenqing's eyes also twitched, "Why is it such a broken place?"

"Do you still remember Wen Yong?" Zhong Xingyan mentioned this person, Zhang Wenqing shook his head unfamiliar with him, but Sanskrit knew him, "It's Wen Xiyun's father, the brother-in-law of Mrs. Fang's natal family."

"It's this person who did the tricks. Don't look at his in-laws. He has a very bad relationship with Fang Qingyuan." Zhong Xingyan's conclusion made Zhang Wenqing stupid.

Although he knew that Fang Jingzhi was going to a remote county to be the magistrate, he didn't expect it to be such a bad place.

It would be fine to be someone else, Fang Jingzhi was a young master who was exhausted and paralyzed in a few days, let alone this little life?

Zhang Wenqing was also impatient, rushed into the room and picked Fang Jingzhi up from the bed and dragged him to the ground.

The sharp pain in his buttocks made Fang Jingzhi wake up in an instant, but he drank too much last night, and he was still in a daze, and said in a daze: "Brother Wen Qing, let me sleep a little longer, I will I'm still sleepy, let me sleep..."

"Sleep ass!" Zhang Wenqing kicked his ass, "Huai Liu and Brother Zhong are here, look at your deadly virtue!"

"Ah?" Fang Jingzhi sat up straight all of a sudden, "You didn't tell them about me..."

"Do you still need me to tell you? They came to the door to inquire about the crime, so hurry up and suffer your death, don't let me bear it alone." Zhang Wenqing dragged and dragged Fang Jingzhi so frightened that she refused to go out.

The two chattered for a while, and Fanyin stood at the door and shouted in, "Fang Jingzhi, you have the ability to hide in the house for a lifetime and don't come out, and you have the ability to go to that poor county to die without telling us, so you don't have the guts to see him." Our friends?"

Fang Jingzhi huddled into a ball in the room, he had already woken up from yesterday's drink, his headache was splitting, and there was no Sanskrit voice, which hurt his heart even more.

He refused to go out, he didn't dare to see her, he absolutely didn't want her to see him so incompetent.

Fanyin saw that he hadn't moved all this time, and his face was flushed with anger, Zhong Xingyan hurried over to coax him, "Let him think for himself first, let's go drink tea, by the way, call Zhao Jing brothers and sisters, and talk about him It’s so easy for the big wedding to come out for a day, and everyone is very lively.”

Zhong Xingyan sent someone to the Zhao residence, and Zhang Wenqing also came out of the house.

No one paid attention to Fang Jingzhi, and he just sat on the ground in the house by himself, without any appearance of being an official soon, as pitiful as a beggar who was ignored.

Zhong Xingyan, Fanyin, and Zhang Wenqing also deliberately put aside the topic of Fang Jingzhi, and talked about what to eat for a while.

It's cold in winter, and the most exciting thing is the pot. It's a pity that Zhang Wenqing doesn't have all the items here, so several people began to wonder which restaurant to eat later.

Zhang Wenqing's yard is very simple, it is a miscellaneous room, a main hall for entertaining foreigners, and a small living room next to it.

Therefore, Fang Jingzhi could clearly hear the laughing and joking voices of the three people, not to mention the three people speaking loudly on purpose, just to make Fang Jingzhi calm.

Fang Jingzhi was so drunk last night that he vomited out the contents of his stomach long ago. Now Zhang Wenqing took the heater in the house to the main hall, fearing that the Sanskrit sound would freeze. Kong Kong, the three of them listed the dishes they wanted to eat one after another, just a little more fragrance wafted, and Fang Jingzhi was so hungry.

Fang Jingzhi felt aggrieved by being squeezed out, but he still gritted his teeth and refused to show his face.

Feeling sore in his heart, he wished he could shed tears, but a man would not flick his tears easily, so he could only cry in his heart, holding back all the moisture in his eyes.

Sanskrit and the others chattered for a long time, but there was still no movement in the room.

Zhang Wenqing sighed and hissed: "Actually, he already knew what the broken land boundary looked like. I have always wondered why he was so sad. In fact, he already knew that he was going to die... No wonder Fang...Fang Qingyuan He was kicked out."

"How about... go to see him again?" Sanskrit pushed Zhong Xingyan, "You go."

"I'm going?" Zhong Xingyan stretched out his wrist, "I'm going not just to persuade him, but to kick him out. I've long wanted to beat him up."

Sanskrit hesitated a little, "Then take it easy..."

Zhang Wenqing spit out a sip of water, these two couples really deserved to be a couple!

(End of this chapter)