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Chapter 94 Shameless

"No, I only have one woman and two servants in my family. There are two rooms in the house. There is really no place for Mr. Zhong to stay."

Yang Zhiyuan's face was full of bitterness, but his heart was very firm. This boy with a great reputation wants to run to his house?If he accepted it happily, wouldn't he be full!

What's more, Zhong Xingyan was able to find the county government alone, obviously there was a dispute between him and Huai Liu, and he had to go back and ask his daughter about this matter.

But no matter what, there is nothing wrong with refusing first, not to mention his reason is good, there is really no place to live at home!

A trace of disappointment flashed in Zhong Xingyan's eyes, thinking about the small courtyard that Yang Huailiu entered just now, it seems that it is indeed quite broken...

Fang Qingyuan felt that Zhong Xingyan's eyes were on him, and he couldn't help feeling anxious, and said with a smile: "Where is Zhang Xianwei? Why don't you live in Zhang County Wei's house, his son goes to Master Yang's house every day Lesson..."

"My son tomorrow will go back to his hometown with his wife to celebrate his mother's birthday. There is no one at home." Zhang Xianwei has also come out of the inner hall at this time. He has a lot of tricks, even Yang Zhiyuan refused. Taking the eldest son of General Huaiyuan to his home to serve him?
no way……

Fang Qingyuan's face was twitching and ferocious, and he didn't know how many folds he squeezed out, and he said in a gentle tone: "Oh, this is a difficult problem."

"What's so difficult about this? I'll live in the county government office. Master Yang just promises me to have three meals a day at your house." Zhong Xingyan's words almost made Fang Qingyuan's heart jump out of fear, and stayed County government?Didn't he put a master here, don't work all day, just serve him.

"It's a joke to let Mr. Zhong live in the county government. Why don't you just live in the county's mansion? It's okay to stay for a few days."

Fang Qingyuan has already started to figure out when he will be able to leave...

Zhong Xingyan's smile was very sly, "Then I will trouble County Magistrate Fang. Yang Huailiu will come to your house every day to cook vegetarian food. Her craftsmanship is outstanding, so I will leave this matter to you." Zhong Xingyan Yan turned to look at the little monk, "Go back and tell your abbots, I won't go back, I will live in the county magistrate's mansion for a year to keep my mother's filial piety, if there is anything, you can find me at the county magistrate's mansion."

"Yes, the little monk will be right back." The little monk ran away when he got the words, excited as if he had returned to vulgarity and married a daughter-in-law, Fang Qingyuan's smile had froze into crying, one year of filial piety?He wants to live in his house for a year?How are you living this day!
Yang Zhiyuan and Zhang Xianwei exchanged a few pleasantries at the same time, and then resigned on business. Fang Qingyuan always complained that it was useless. Who made him the county magistrate here?

After sending the news back to Mrs. Fang, Fang Qingyuan chatted with Zhong Xingyan, and Mrs. Fang couldn't help being overjoyed after receiving the news for a long time.

County magistrate Fang came to Beijing to report on her duties after the new year, so she might be able to stay in Beijing. Although she was born in Beijing, she has been married to Fang Qingyuan for more than ten years. The circle of wives also needs time and opportunity.

Zhong Xingyan is the son of General Huaiyuan, and Mrs. Fang knows that he also has an elder sister who is a direct relative, who is the uncle's wife who is loyal to the uncle. If this relationship can be grasped, won't she also settle the pain in her heart? worried?

It is said that Zhong Xingyan is a weird person, but Mrs. Fang doesn't care about these things, so where can he blame him?At most, the young master's arrogance is stronger. She was also a girl who grew up in an official house when she was young, and she has long been accustomed to such things.

"Tell the master, I already know the matter, and I will definitely spare a best yard for Mr. Zhong to live in temporarily," Mrs. Fang sent someone to send a message to Fang County Magistrate, and then told Chang's mother, "Where is Jingzhi? Call him over, I have something to tell him."

"Madam, do you want the young master to befriend this Mr. Zhong?" Chang's mother hesitated, "I heard that this is a martial artist, our young master..."

"What's the matter with martial arts, Jingzhong has no friends yet, and he can't get along with the nephews and nieces of his sister's house. At least let him understand the environment in Beijing first, so that he won't be able to adapt for a while in the past, and he will feel depressed again. Panic." Mrs. Fang sighed, "You can also see that she doesn't like to stay at home these days, by the way, which day is Xiyun going to leave?"

"It's settled, we will leave early tomorrow morning." Mother Chang also understood what Mrs. Fang meant, "Are you willing to let them know about this?"

"No! Absolutely, we must not let them know that it is the General Huaiyuan and the Zhongfeng Bofu who are connected with this kind of relationship." Mrs. Fang also became angry, "If you don't make a show, it will be a blockbuster, and I will answer it openly. Capital, never let them look down on you."

"The old slave will go and arrange things now." Chang's mother said and went down to arrange things first. Fang Jingzhi was called to Mrs. Fang's room by the maid not long after she came back.

Mrs. Fang questioned her coldly and warmly before she smiled and said: "Just now your father sent someone to pass on the news that a son of a general Huaiyuan in Beijing happened to come to the capital, and your father has invited him to live in our house temporarily. He is a few years older than you, and he has also made meritorious service in the army, you might as well get close to him a little bit, it would be best if you can make friends, and when you go to Beijing to study in the future, there will be someone to take care of you."

"Oh." Fang Jingzhi didn't have any thoughts, and sat on a chair beside him, "I haven't heard from my father before, why did you come to Qingcheng County so suddenly?"

"His mother passed away, and he came to Fuling Temple to bury his mother," Mrs. Fang said, and something suddenly popped into her mind. She brought Yang Huailiu and Wen Xiyun to Fuling Temple on the first day of October. Will this be the case? When Master Zhong arrives, will the host let them out of Jinge's small kitchen early?

She also forgot to ask a few more questions just now when County Magistrate Fang sent someone to send a message. Now that she thinks about it carefully, the more she thinks about it, the more she feels something is wrong.

Fang Jingzhi also frowned, "Are you going to Fuling Temple?" Then the boy he saw quarreling with Yang Huailiu at the door of Yang's house today was a young monk beside him?And when the man left, he asked the little monk where the county government office was, so it couldn't be him, could it?
"Mother, how old is that person older than my son?" Fang Jingzhi asked suddenly, which stunned Mrs. Fang, "I don't know the exact age, it should be sixteen or seventeen?"

"My son met someone today, maybe it's him!" Fang Jingzhi described the person he met at the gate of Yang's house in detail, "Yang Huailiu had a big fight with him, I asked Qing Miao carefully, and heard Qing Miao mentioned that he met Huai Liu last time when he accompanied his mother to Fuling Temple to offer incense, and he secretly ate the vegetarian food that Huai Liu made for you, and it seemed that something was wrong."

Mrs. Fang also suddenly remembered that Chang's mother said that Yang Huai and Liu Mingming cooked vegetarian dishes, but what she would have served was noodle soup. Could it be the reason?
Mrs. Fang didn't want to think too much about this matter, she just looked at Fang Jingzhi and said, "Even if it is, it's just a misunderstanding. When you come to our house, you have to treat me as a landlord, don't just do it for a little thing. What unpleasant things happened, people scolded your father for not being strict with his children and losing his temper, you know?"

Mrs. Fang used Fang County Magistrate's reputation as an excuse, and Fang Jingzhi naturally agreed, but thinking about Yang Huailiu's appearance when he quarreled with that person in the street today, Fang Jingzhi still felt that he was dreaming.

Is there such a coincidence in the world?
After Yang Zhiyuan returned home, he called Sanskrit to him and told about Zhong Xingyan, and even said that he would invite her to the county magistrate's mansion to cook vegetarian dishes, "...Daughter, how did you know Mr. Zhong? Father is so frightened today that he still can't calm down and dare not promise anything, so you should speak up quickly, the county magistrate is still waiting to answer for father."

"What?" Fanyin's startled eyeballs almost popped out, "Who is that thief, the son of a great general?"

"What thief? What's going on here?" Yang Zhiyuan's face was full of anxiety, and Fanyin told the story of being stolen when he was eating vegetarian food in Fuling Temple, "Who wants to meet him when I go out today? I want to go home You have to pay money for the meal, how can such a disciple's daughter let in? I thought he was talking nonsense, but unexpectedly he found the county government, this person... how can he be so shameless."

Fanyin snorted coldly, and the little flame in his heart started to ignite again.

What kind of world is this?The good people are all tired, and the idle prodigal son has become the son of a high-ranking official. God is so short-sighted!

What Sanskrit said was very simple, Qing Miao saw that Yang Zhiyuan was still thinking in a daze, so he might as well go forward and explain the matter in detail, even Sanskrit beat him up.

Yang Zhiyuan was dumbfounded when he heard it, and looked up and down Sanskrit several times. Gaba asked in surprise, "My daughter actually beat the son of General Huaiyuan?"

"Ah, so, so what? I don't know who he is." Fanyin's face was full of grievances, "If it wasn't for him, would I be teased by Miss Wen's family?"

Yang Zhiyuan still had a blank mind and didn't realize it, "Then what do you want to do about this matter?"

"Can I not cook? My daughter is afraid of seeing such a shameless person trembling and then putting the wrong condiments. You know that you can't be sure about eating this thing. In case he eats it wrongly or spoils it But it all depends on my daughter."

Sanskrit spoke slowly, peeking at Yang Zhiyuan's expression while speaking.After all, County Magistrate Fang was involved in this matter, and it would be difficult for his father to refuse firmly.

"If you don't go, don't go! Why does my daughter want to be someone else's cook casually? This matter is a joke."

Yang Zhiyuan said it so generously that Fanyin couldn't close his mouth with a smile, "I still love my daughter the most!"

"But..." Yang Zhiyuan elongated his voice, and Sanskrit immediately said, "But what?"

"But you have to help Wei father think about the excuses to prevaricate the past." Yang Zhiyuan looked at Sanskrit with a smile, "My daughter is the smartest, so father is going to rest now, if you think about it, tell me as soon as possible, Mr. Zhong will be staying tonight Into the magistrate's office."

Sanskrit sent Yang Zhiyuan out, and his heart sank, trying to prevaricate?How can this be said?But to be honest, it would be too disrespectful to Magistrate Fang, and I really want to find a proper excuse.

Sanskrit was silent, and at this time Fang Jingzhi and Zhong Xingyan were sitting at the same table eating with big eyes and small eyes.

Seeing Zhong Xingyan's appearance of eating fiercely, Fang Jingzhi couldn't help but couldn't take a bite.

As for... are you so hungry?The dignified son of General Huaiyuan eats as if he robbed him. Could this person be a fake?
(End of this chapter)