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Chapter 324 He's Back
Fang Qingyuan was dragged out of the prison at sunrise on the second day for execution, not to mention eighty sticks, he died before the eight sticks were finished.

It wasn't that the executioner was too ruthless, but more because he was already exhausted after suffering for several days, and when he swung the stick as thick as an arm, he was already scared to death if it didn't hurt.

After hearing the news of Fang Qingyuan's death, Fanyin also sighed and asked Song Ancheng to pay more attention to the news of Fang Jingzhi's return. younger brother.

Shen Yuniang was so excited when she saw Sanskrit return, she dragged Sanskrit in her room and didn't let go, chattering non-stop.

Seeing the petite person beside him, Sanskrit teased him from time to time, "Thank God, he looks more like a mother. If he looks like a father, how can he be so beautiful? Give me a smile?"

"Girl, be careful that your father hears it outside." Shen Yuniang said, and she couldn't help looking in the direction of the door. She knows how much Yang Zhiyuan loves Huai Liu's daughter. Talk about it for a long time.

Fanyin said with a smile: "Father is not here, he can't hear."

"Do you know about the Fang family?" Shen Yuniang lamented a few times, "The day Fang Qingyuan died, your father was so drunk, don't look like he was the enemy, but he kept talking about how he had just been appointed as a county magistrate. The scene at the time of master book."

"Father is a kind-hearted person. He always thinks of Fang Qingyuan's benefits. Maybe he doesn't want to think of Fang Qingyuan as a heinous person. After all, he used to work together." Fanyin also recalled the time when he and his father arrived in Qingcheng County just now. He looked very uncomfortable.

"The matter has passed, and no one can undo it, but Fang Jingzhi's child is too pitiful. Your father has been watching his situation these days." When Shen Yuniang mentioned Fang Jingzhi, Fanyin couldn't help asking a few more questions:
"He has returned to Beijing?"

Shen Yuniang nodded, "It should be on the way, and some time will come soon, he is just a child, can he withstand such a blow? Sigh!"

"Surely he can't bear it, his glass heart..." Thinking of Fang Jingzhi's appearance, Fanyin felt that he was really pathetic.

How can anything bad happen?

The originally good home was completely destroyed by Fang County Magistrate.

Shen Yuniang also felt that it was inappropriate to talk about this topic, so she turned to Zhong Xingyan after deliberating for a while, "Is there any news from my lord?"

"He? Who knows where he died, this bastard, stinking man!"

Originally, I was slightly sad because of the Fang family's time, but when Zhong Xingyan was mentioned again, the fire in Fanyin's heart flared up, and she scolded seriously, "A few days ago I specially called Wang Wenwu to my side, and asked him to be careful. Let me analyze Zhong Xingyan's situation in detail, but Wang Wenwu said that they only sent Zhong Xingyan the news of going to the capital regularly, but they didn't know anything about Zhong Xingyan's situation!"

The Sanskrit voice became more and more angry, "And Wang Wenwu also said that according to the current situation, the first batch of armaments and food supplies are no longer enough, but...but he has also lost contact with the military supplies. The second master wants to send food, grass and armaments, but he doesn't know where to go, what kind of trick do you think he is playing?"

Shen Yuniang didn't expect that just a random question would attract complaints from Sanskrit.

However, it is better to speak out what is in her heart. After thinking for a while, Shen Yuniang comforted her and said: "Young master is a smart man. He was taken to the battlefield by General Huaiyuan when he was young. important reason."

Shen Yuniang put Fanyin's chubby little hand in her own, "At the beginning when he was able to overcome all difficulties and marry you home, how could he not think about it? You are muttering and scolding him here, but you are actually thinking about him, right?

"It's better to wait calmly and slowly, you are not alone now, there is another one in your stomach."

Fanyin blushed when she was told, looked at her younger brother, and changed the subject, "Did your father give you a name?"

"Yang Hengwen, you are perseverant and calm, Wenjiang Xuehai, so named Hengwen." Shen Yuniang seemed very satisfied with the name, "I don't have a nickname yet, why don't you, my sister, give me one?"

"If I don't get along well, dad will chase after me and eat me." Fanyin shrank her neck, "But she is fat and cute, like a dough, so I can call her Xiaotuantuan."

Shen Yuniang gasped, and the corners of her mouth twitched several times. She really regretted letting this aunt be named.

After all, it's a boy named Tuantuan?
Fanyin didn't notice Shen Yuniang's expression, no matter how much she thought about it, she felt that her baby name was a good choice. She walked to Yang Hengwen's side and touched his little face lightly, "Tuantuan? Xiaotuantuan?"

Wazi ignored her.

Fanyin continued to touch, but Wazi still ignored her.

Feeling a little unwilling, just as he was about to reach out his hand again, Yang Hengwen opened his mouth and began to cry.

The nanny immediately came over to take a look, "Little master pissed." After saying a word, several mothers came over to wash their buttocks, put on face powder, change diapers, and change pants. Started to sleep, completely ignoring the Sanskrit voice who looked like a fool.

Seeing her in a daze, Shen Yuniang called out, "Huailiu? What are you thinking?" Thinking of her youngest son not agreeing to that name, Shen Yuniang felt a little joy in her heart.

It took a while for Sanskrit to regain consciousness, "It turns out that children are like this."

"Of course it is. When you give birth by yourself, you will understand everything thoroughly."

Shen Yuniang was filled with the joy of being a mother, and her eyes began to stare at Yang Hengwen again.

Sanskrit did not stay in her room for too long, and Shen Yuniang was not yet confinement, so she was too tired to bear it.

After letting Shen Yuniang sleep for a while, Sanskrit went out of the house and wanted to go to the study to chat with his father, but heard voices in the study.

"Yang Tiju, Mr. Fang came back this morning. I told him the cause of the incident and comforted him according to your instructions. He just nodded and didn't speak, and went to watch at the tombs of Fang Qingyuan and Mrs. Fang. The Ministry of Officials has accepted Ding You's request to keep his filial piety for three years, and he may have to suffer a lot."

"The Fang family has been confiscated, and all the money has been turned over to the national treasury. Don't give him the money openly. That kid will definitely not want it if he is too worried. Let's see how he thinks of making money, and then find some ways. and channels, give him more, alas.”

Yang Zhiyuan's voice was very emotional, "He is also a child with a hard life, what a pity, what a pity."

"After all, he has fame and fame. Even if he wants to find a way to earn money, he will probably choose to be a teacher. You might as well help him find a few people who are looking for a teacher, and let them find Mr. Shang first, so as not to embarrass Mr. Fang. If you can’t get off the stage, you have to figure out ways to earn money by yourself, do you think this is good?”

This person's proposal immediately made Yang Zhiyuan very happy, "Your idea is very good, let's do it this way, teaching and educating people will not insult his reputation after all, he has lived in luxury since he was a child, I am afraid he can't think of anything The way to earn money is to take the initiative to find him."

"That's settled then."

"You go and do it now, I'll leave it to you." Yang Zhiyuan sent this person out, and as soon as he opened the door of the study, he saw Sanskrit standing at the door with his back supported and his big belly bulging.

The people in the room also froze in astonishment. Seeing that Yang Zhiyuan hadn't said a word, they walked around quickly and left the Yang family.

The father and daughter looked at each other for a moment, and Yang Zhiyuan said with some resentment, "Huai Liu, how can you steal at will..."

"Eavesdropping, right? I just eavesdropped. I apologize if I upset my father, but where is Fang Jingzhi?" Fanyin directly blocked Yang Zhiyuan's words to teach him a lesson, and asked Fang Jingzhi's whereabouts directly. Yang Zhiyuan was extremely hesitant.

Who is Fang Jingzhi?Before he pursued his daughter hard, he was the most clear and least supportive person.

But now that Huai Liu has a big belly and asks where he is, how can a father like me say that?

What's more, Zhong Xingyan is still on the expedition. If outsiders see him, he will easily cause disputes. Talking about right and wrong is the most unbearable thing, let alone a pregnant woman?

"I will arrange his affairs, so you don't have to worry about it, Huai Liu, you still have to take good care of your body, so that you can rest assured as a father." Yang Zhiyuan tried his best, but Sanskrit did not agree so happily, "I I know you are doing it for my own good, but I just want to help him, nothing else."

"Don't you still trust me as a father?" Yang Zhiyuan turned cold, "Be obedient, my uncle is not here at this time, your words and deeds are watched by outsiders, how can you meet outsiders at will?"

"I don't see him."

"That doesn't work either." Yang Zhiyuan refused decisively, "No matter what you say, I won't tell you. Have you finished watching your brother? Then go home quickly. It's getting late, so you should take care of him." Your body is important, do you understand?"

Fanyin curled his lips immediately after being said, and looked at Yang Zhiyuan with tears in his eyes.

Yang Zhiyuan thought about it for a while, and felt that what he said was a bit serious, so he calmed down and comforted him: "My dear daughter, as a father, I also miss your body, so I don't want to hurt you, huh?"

"I'll be back now." Fanyin was listless, without the vigor and vigor of when he came, which made Yang Zhiyuan a little worried, "Why don't I send you back for my father?"

"No need, Song Ancheng is driving, why don't you worry about it?" Sanskrit turned around slowly, and muttered sadly as he walked, "It really is patriarchal, if you have a son, you will treat me as a daughter Drive away, father is too cruel..."

Yang Zhiyuan shook his head helplessly and sighed. He followed Sanskrit all the way to the gate. Unfortunately, he followed behind and listened to complaints all the way. He didn't heave a sigh of relief until he saw Fanyin get into the carriage, and returned to the mansion.

Fanyin got into the carriage and sat down, thinking about Fang Jingzhi all the way, and at this time Fang Jingzhi was looking at the scattered silver in his hand, which was only enough for half a month's rice and grain money, how would he live?
Fang Jingzhi pursed her lips bitterly, and slapped it on the table of the wine shop, "All wine, buy it as wine!"

(End of this chapter)