The Prodigal Son’s Happy Life - Chapter 391

[Chapter 391 The warmth of family affection]

It’s not surprising that anything happens during the court meeting.

Fang Xiu could only use this sentence to explain the reason for the appearance of this group of people.

Because he really couldn’t imagine that under such circumstances, there would be people who wanted to ‘solve the problem more peacefully’.

The person who proposed this idea was either too bad or too stupid, or else he was a spy planted by the Qiyan Department in Chu State.

Fang Xiu always felt that the last option was the most likely.

But the fact is just the opposite, because the main figure of this faction is Yang Zheng, the Minister of Rites.

The head of the Six Ministries, the Minister of Rites, had no reason to betray the Chu State.

It is undeniable that he is indeed a strong supporter of the peace faction.

Even when Emperor Chu clearly expressed his attitude, he still opposed the use of war to solve the problem.

This is really puzzling.

If he was timid and unwilling to get involved in the war, he dared to face the emperor directly in the court.

But he loves peace and implements Confucian benevolence. Thinking of his experience in Shangshu Mansion, he does not seem like such a person.

Therefore, Fang Xiu can only blame the word “stupid” as the reason for all this.

But

no matter what happens in the final court meeting, there is only one battle in the end!

This was the promise that Emperor Chu made when he was in Nuan Pavilion. It was not only given to them, but more importantly to himself.

No matter what, there will be a war between the Chu State and the Qiyan Tribe!

Therefore, during this period of time, apart from daily activities, the most common thing Fang Xiu did was drive to Shenji Camp in the suburbs to supervise the production of ‘Tianpu’.

Because of Emperor Chu’s strong support, the number of people in the Shenji Camp doubled, and a lot of money and food were shipped from the Ministry of Household Affairs.

Liang Hu was watching over there, and every night, Fang Xiu could go back to his backyard to rest for a while.

At this moment, he was sitting on the stone bench in the backyard, looking at the bright moonlight, and once again thought of the money that had arrived in Jiangnan Liangdao if nothing else happened. Of

course, the most important thing was the sweet potatoes they transported.

“Master, it’s getting cold. Please keep warm and rest well.”

At this time, a crisp voice sounded from behind.

Xiu’er put a cloak made of the fur of an unknown animal on Fang Xiu’s body and whispered.

Fang Xiu looked back at her, with a smile on his face, nodded, and said with a smile: “It’s a bit cold today.”

“Madam and Master’s mink furs are still at the house. I don’t know if they have any if they are cold. “

A way to keep warm.”

Xiu’er sighed as she stood behind Fang Xiu, as if she had thought of something.

Before serving Fang Xiu, she had been staying with his wife, Fang Xiu’s cheap old lady. When the weather got cold, the first thing she thought of was her young master, and the second thing she thought of was his wife.

Fang Xiu said: “Before they went to Qingzhou, they took away all the money from the house. The money is enough to buy another hundred mink furs. There is no need to worry about them.”

When he mentioned these two people, he felt a little depressed. .

I just traveled to this world, I haven’t even seen him a few times, and he disappeared inexplicably.

He hasn’t left any money for himself yet, and they say that there is no parent in the world who doesn’t want their children to do well.

But he felt that Uncle An Pingbo and Mrs. An Pingbo must have been extremely disappointed with his playboy and prodigal son, so they could do such a thing.

“Master,”

Xiu’er’s expression changed somewhat when she heard this, and she said softly, “Actually, the master and his wife have been thinking about you.”

Fang Xiu looked back at her, with a slightly puzzled expression on his face.

Seeing this, Xiu’er blushed on her pretty face.

Then, it seemed that he was making some determination.

Finally, he gritted his teeth and said: “Actually, the master and his wife have been sending letters to this slave. Almost every month, they ask the young master if he is eating well and sleeping well.

But the master and his wife don’t want you to know, so”

But he stopped at this point. You can guess the rest without saying much.

After hearing this, Fang Xiu’s expression did not change at all, but he felt like a warm current surged in his heart.

In my previous life, as an orphan, I experienced the harshness of the world and the warmth and warmth of the world.

Only family love, what it feels like, has never been experienced before.

Having lived in two lifetimes, when he heard Xiu’er’s words just now, he finally understood what family love was.

Although I don’t know why my cheap dad and mom went to live in seclusion in Qingzhou to recuperate, they must have their own deep-seated considerations.

I don’t know what happened, but after hearing Xiu’er’s words, Fang Xiu seemed to have lost his mind. He stood up from the stone bench, touched Xiu’er’s little head, and said with a smile: “It’s getting cold, why don’t you go back and lie down quickly.”

Before he finished speaking, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door.

Fang Xiu looked toward the courtyard door and saw Bai Xiaochun standing at the door with an embarrassed look on his face, as if he didn’t know whether to leave or stay.

“What are you doing standing there? If you have something to do, why don’t you come in quickly!”

Fang Xiu only glanced at him and knew what he was thinking, so he cursed angrily.

“Yes, young master, come in right now.”

Bai Xiaochun heard this, but he still made the young master angry because he ruined the young master’s good deeds.

He actually lay on the ground, rolled around twice, and then got up from the ground until he reached the courtyard. He ran to Fang Xiu with a smile, a flattering smile on his face, and said: “Master, this is The letter from Gusu City is for you, do you want to take a look at it?”

Fang Xiu was speechless at Bai Xiaochun’s behavior. He was about to scold him when he heard “Letter from Gusu City”, but he gave a slight pause. Startled.

He didn’t know many people in the capital.

What’s more, it’s a place outside the capital. Fang Xiu from

Gusu City

suddenly remembered something.

Gusu City should be a well-known state capital in Jiangnan Province. By roughly estimating the time, Qian Zheng and the others should have arrived in Jiangnan Province early by this time.

Could it be the letter they sent back?

The two roads south of the Yangtze River are thousands of miles away from the capital. In this era of underdeveloped transportation.

The distance of thousands of miles means that it will take at least ten days for a letter to be delivered, if it is not urgently delivered eight hundred miles away, or the more expensive ‘flying pigeon’ method is used.

Thinking of this, Fang Xiu already had the answer in his mind. He reached out to take the letter and just glanced at it briefly.

Sure enough, this letter was sent by Qian Zheng from Gusu City.

From this point of view, their party was at least smooth

and arrived at Gusu City safely. This was already considered a victory.

Fang Xiu thought so in his mind, he opened the letter and read it carefully from top to bottom.

(End of chapter)