Factory owner is king

Chapter 298 Adding Oil to the Fire 3
Because of Liu Xi's sudden intervention, Fang Xiaoru's proposal was not left in the memorial of the Ministry of War after all, but it was sent to the Supervisor of Rituals after it was approved by Xie Jin.

But what Fang Xiaoru did was just nodded, and said respectfully: "Eunuch Liu, don't worry, please also inform Eunuch Xu, Xi Zhi will not block the way."

After two simple sentences, Fang Xiaoru knew that his heart was also stained with ink.

Knowing and doing are not the same, the world is so difficult.

When the hour came and the palace was locked, Fang Xiaoru also walked out of the Donghua Gate. The butler had already been waiting beside the gray-clothed sedan chair, and the two porters squatted on the ground chatting. OK, ready to start work.

"Master Fang!"

Hearing the yell from the mean person behind him, Fang Xiaoru took a deep breath indiscriminately, and with his usual elegant smile, he turned his head: "Bachelor Xie, what else can I order?"

"I don't dare to obey the order, but the gentleman has a word of advice."

"Please speak, Xizhi is all ears."

"Xunzi said in his Encouraging Learning: Among the fluffy hemp, you can't help yourself upright; the white sand is in nirvana, and it's black with it. The current situation in the court is like this. Whether Mr. Fang likes it or hates it, you need to remember it. A little bit." Xie Jin stared straight at Fang Xiaoru, and said every word: "There is no need for the basil that cannot be straightened, and the white sand that cannot be dyed black!"

"Thank you so much, Master Xie, for your teachings. I hope you will learn from me."

When Chen Shi left the palace, Fang Xiaoru returned to the mansion in less than half an hour, and continued to work and rest as usual, chatting with his old wife for a few homely, and ate a simple meal in the dining hall, then walked into the backyard. In a large study.

The moment the door closed, Fang Xiaoru's face suddenly turned gloomy. He was breathing heavily, clenching his fists, his chest heaving violently, and veins bulging on his forehead.

"Too much deception!" Fang Xiaoru snorted, stretched out his hand to grab the inkstone on the desk and was about to drop it, but remembered something, and put it back carefully.

"Squeak."

The door behind him opened, Fang Xiaoru turned her head angrily, seeing that it was an old wife, she was relieved just now, and said with a wry smile, "What are you doing here?"

"The husband and wife who have been married for many years are one body. Even if the master doesn't say anything, the concubine can tell that the master is in a bad mood, but what happened when he was on duty in the palace? Although the concubine has not read many books, she has a pair of ears Hearing a few words from the master, the master's mood will also be better." Mrs. Fang came to the candlestick to hold the lamp while she was talking, and added: "Don't worry, the master, I have asked the housekeeper to arrange people to stay away. The study is not close. There will be people from Dongchang."

"My wife knows me." Fang Xiaoru sighed, and sat down on the teacher's chair in the middle of the study, and the candles in the study were lit up, but there were still shadows left.

"The teacher once said at the time that the most reasonable things for people are all recorded in the "Book of Rites".

I came to Nanjing a year ago and entered the officialdom. I thought that I was ready for learning and thinking, and it was time to practice it diligently.But today, I suddenly understand the meaning of Meng Sheng's sentence that it is better to have no books than to have all the books.

The eunuchs in the court were powerful and traitors were rampant. The emperor was young and the eunuchs in the palace were even more deceived.Although I can clearly distinguish right from wrong, I am unable to practice it. What can I do? What can I do? "

Seeing Fang Xiaoru's grief and anger, Mrs. Fang hurriedly stepped forward and stroked his back to comfort him: "Master, if you can't do it, if you can't do it... we just have to bear it, don't get angry.

The world does not belong to you, it belongs to the emperor and the people of this world.Even if the sky falls, there will naturally be someone taller to hold it up. Master, you are the backbone of our family.If you lose your temper, our family will be over. "

Fang Xiaoru listened to his old wife's babble of comforting words, the annoyance on his face gradually disappeared, replaced by surprise.

"Master, what's wrong? But what did I say wrong?" Mrs. Fang asked calmly, feeling slightly frightened when she saw her husband's expression.

"Be patient? That's not what you said." Fang Xiaoru frowned even tighter, pointed his finger on the table, and said in a deep voice: "When I complained to you in the past, you always said no and resigned. Home, why did you persuade your husband to be patient today? Tell me, but what did someone say to you? Or something happened at home?"

"This this..."

"Why, I, Fang Xiaoru, can't afford to be in charge of this family!" Seeing his old wife's hesitation, Fang Xiaoru slammed the table heavily and shouted.

Mrs. Fang was originally a peasant girl, a dutiful wife with three obediences and four virtues. She was so frightened that she knelt down on the ground with a "plop" in fright: "Master, I dare not lie to my master. It is... I am from Ninghai. There's a letter over there."

"A letter from home?" Fang Xiaoru was stunned: "What happened?"

"Xianer, he... Xianer, he..."

"What trouble did that Nizi cause? Hesitating and irritating people, you can't tell the truth!"

"Xian'er..." Mrs. Fang gritted her teeth, closed her eyes and said, "Xian'er fell in love with the oiran of a brothel for some reason a month ago. A lot of money..."

"Wait!" Fang Xiaoru interrupted Mrs. Fang by raising her hand, and said doubtfully, "What did you say? It cost a lot of money? The old man only left him thirteen acres of Susukida and one For the house, it is enough to collect some rent to study and live. For the matter of whoring house, even if he has the audacity to sell all those belongings, the total is only one or two hundred taels of silver. Where can there be such a large sum of money? Where does the money come from? "

"It is said that the donkey who borrowed the money in the name of the master borrowed money to roll..."

"Nizi! Nizi! Nizi!"

Fang Xiaoru was out of breath, grabbed the porcelain pot on the table and smashed it down.

There was a "crash", and the fragments splashed everywhere.

"Master! Calm down, calm down."

"Tell me." Fang Xiaoru took a deep breath and asked in a solemn voice, "How much money does he owe?"

"Three...three..." Mrs. Fang raised three fingers to signal Fang Xiaoru.

"3000 taels?!" Fang Xiaoru's eyes widened, and then he shook his head: "3000 taels, that's all, the house in Beijing is sold, and the two paintings and calligraphy handed down by the ancestors can be made together. This naughty son, I will let you know later The housekeeper sent someone to quickly bring the rebellious son to the capital for the old man, to see the old man..."

"It's 3 taels..."

"Three... thirty thousand?!" Fang Xiaoru swayed a few times, almost fainting.Mrs. Fang hurriedly got up to support her, and said in a loud voice: "Don't worry, master, don't worry, master, someone paid for this money for our family, someone paid for it!"

"Who?"

"Yes...it's the Wuxing section of the Qianhu section of Dongchang Yamen in Hangzhou..."

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