The happy life of a prodigal

When the little maid heard these words, she couldn't help showing surprise on her face.

This Mr. Fang in front of him doesn't seem to be as... unbearable as the rumors say.

Instead, she left a polite impression.

So, relax a lot.

He took out a piece of letter paper from his bosom, presented it, and said: "If possible, my wife would like to see the young master at the Zuihua Pavilion, about the middle of next month. When the time comes, the servant will send a letter to the young master, hoping that the young master can see you." Appreciation."

Fang Xiu took the letter and didn't open it immediately, but waved his hand and said, "Please send a letter to your wife, and I will definitely be there at that time."

Hearing this, the little servant girl seemed to be much more relaxed, she breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "My servant thanked Mr. Fang..."

She had heard of the name of the prodigal son of the Fang family when she first left the palace.

It is said that no vicious word can be used against him.

Even a three-year-old child on the side of the road would swear "the scum of the world" when they heard the word 'Fang Xiu'.

But... I saw it today, but the fact is not the case.

Not only is this Young Master of the Fang family very handsome, but he also knows right from wrong and understands etiquette. He treats his little maid with courtesy, which is completely different from the image in folk rumors.

The little servant girl looked at Fang Xiu, with a strange gleam in her eyes, she saluted respectfully, and said, "Your servant will leave."

Fang Xiu said, "Go slowly."

The little maid showed a bright smile at Fang Xiu, then turned and left.

Fang Xiu looked at her back for a long time before turning his eyes away.

After waving his hand, Bai Xiaochun rushed forward, bowed and said, "Young Master, what are your orders?"

Fang Xiu thought for a while and said: "Choose two smart and capable people, follow up with that girl, don't let her find out, let alone reveal her whereabouts, and then report to my son, do you understand?"

Bai Xiaochun immediately said: "I understand, I will send someone there!"

Fang Xiu stopped him and emphasized: "Remember, don't reveal your whereabouts."

"Yes!"

Bai Xiaochun looked confident, turned and left.

After he left, Fang Xiu stood there alone, unable to help but fell into deep thought.

The surname Zhao...is the current national surname.

It is definitely not an ordinary family that can own such a large villa in the suburbs.

In addition, a child of six or seven years old can have such a bearing.

It seems... this apprentice of mine has a lot of background.

Chapter 75 The Rest Is Over

Back to Fang Mansion, rest for a while, the sky is already dark.

The servant Bai Xiaochun sent to follow the little maid has also returned home.

As Fang Xiu expected, the last place where the little maid disappeared was in the palace.

Because of the garrison of the pro-army, the boys did not dare to continue to follow, so they had to come back and report.

He rewarded them with ten taels of silver, and asked them not to tell others about it.

Fang Xiu turned back to the room, lay down on the bed, and got up to rest.

Looking at the bright moonlight outside the window, he couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

There is no doubt that the apprentice he has newly recruited must be one of the princes.

A child of six or seven years old has no competition for the throne.

It's just... How cruel is the battle for the throne.

Even a six or seven-year-old child may not be unable to win the final victory.

Now, Ning Wang and Kang Wang are proud of their spring breeze, so naturally they don't take the little Zhao Hao seriously.

But if Emperor Chu's body can last another ten or a half years.

At that time, the adult Zhao Hao will inevitably become a thorn in the side of King Ning and King Kang.

After all, Zhao Hao's talent can be seen as long as he is not blind-eyed.

Thinking of this, he was a little troubled.

Will accepting this apprentice affect my dream life of eating and waiting to die?

The answer is self-evident.

Can......

For some reason, the image of a young body standing in front of him without hesitation on the grass resurfaced in his mind again.

That's all...

Everything is God's will.

There are so many people in the capital, but I chose to go out of the city for an outing today.

Just happened to break into that manor again, and met Zhao Hao.

It was just right again, to accept Zhao Hao as his apprentice...

All of this, apart from the word 'God's will', I am afraid there is no better explanation.

Since it is God's will, then...just follow your own will and let it go!

Having figured everything out, Fang Xiu no longer struggled, looked away, and slowly closed his eyes.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and sleepiness gradually hit.

After a while, Fang Xiu fell asleep.

When I woke up again, it was already the next morning.

A ray of sunlight came through the window and fell on his face.

Slightly harsh.

Opening her hazy eyes, Xiu'er was standing by the bed.

Holding a porcelain basin in his hand, there is already boiled warm water in it, neither hot nor cold, just right in spring.

After washing his face, Fang Xiu felt much refreshed, and his consciousness gradually returned to his mind.

There is only one day for Muxiu, and today is another day of duty in the palace.

Thinking of this, Fang Xiu's spirit, which had just been revived, became decadent again.

Chu Huang, that dog-like thing, for no reason, chose himself, a playboy and a prodigal son, to be the first reviewer.

If it wasn't for him, would he be General Habayashi Zuo Zhonglang?

Will he enter the palace on duty every day, without even the most basic freedom?

Although he was on duty in the palace, he only slept in the tent.

But sleeping in a tent is not as comfortable as sleeping at home.

Fang Xiu scolded Chu Huang secretly in his heart, and walked out of the room.

Bai Xiaochun had been waiting for a long time.

As soon as Fang Xiu appeared, he saluted respectfully and said, "Master, today is your day to enter the palace on duty. The carriage is ready and it is at the door..."

He was interrupted by Fang Xiu before he finished speaking: "It's like a dog, I'm on duty in the palace, and I still need your reminder? Get out!"

After that, he kicked his ass violently.

Bai Xiaochun was kicked, clutching his butt, with an aggrieved expression on his face.

I really want to refute: It is the young master who asked me to remind me, but in the end, I am the one to be blamed...

But after opening his mouth, he still didn't dare to say these words.

He has summed up the rules.

Every time after the Muxiu, the first day on duty, the young master's temper would always become very strange.

In fact, the word 'poor' might be more appropriate.

Last time, also at this time, I was scolded.

This time it was even worse, and he was kicked directly.

What will happen next time... not sure yet.

Thinking of this, Bai Xiaochun shuddered subconsciously, and thought: Next time, after the rest, I must let someone else take care of the young master.

After kicking Bai Xiaochun, Fang Xiu was still a little puzzled.

But finally he restrained the anger in his heart.

After all, it is not appropriate for someone who has been by my side for more than ten years to always vent my anger on him.

Fang Xiu glanced at Bai Xiaochun.

Thinking about whether to apologize to him, but after all, I just thought about it.

Since ancient times, only servants knelt on the ground, crying for father and mother, begging for forgiveness from their masters.

There is no reason for a master to apologize to a servant.

But after thinking about it, I am a good young man who traveled from the new era...

How can a pure heart be polluted by evil feudalism.

Hey, the feudal system...has a lot of harm!

Fang Xiu sighed and walked out of Fang Mansion.

Outside the mansion, the carriage had been waiting for a long time, the moment the coachman saw Fang Xiu, he immediately bowed and saluted: "Master."

Fang Xiu nodded and stepped into the carriage.

Sitting in the carriage, looking at the street scenes on both sides of the road, I was a little depressed.

Another day without freedom.

It's really...painful.

The carriage drove slowly, and it took more than an hour before it stopped in front of the palace.

Get out of the car and go straight to the palace.

When the guards on duty saw him, they all bowed and saluted, calling out, "General Fang."

It stands to reason, what a beautiful thing this is.

Man, it was born like this!

Countless children from poor families, Han Chuang studied hard for more than ten years, endured countless hardships, and endured countless hardships, but they still hold the Four Books and Five Classics, day after day.

The reason...why?

It's not for walking on the road, so that others can feel awe.

But for Fang Xiu, a dandy and prodigal son, the young master of the Fang family, this kind of scene has been common since he was born.

Therefore, there is no feeling.

When meeting someone saluting, they just nodded lightly.

After walking forward for a stick of incense, Habayashi Wei's camp finally appeared in front of him.

Following the route in memory, Fang Xiu returned to his camp.

A familiar desk, a familiar chair...and a familiar blanket.

Fang Xiu took off his shoes, went on the blanket, and couldn't help uttering two words: "Comfortable!"

This blanket is not uncommon in the capital, and ordinary people can buy it with some silver.

When returning to Fang Mansion, he asked Bai Xiaochun to buy some.