The happy life of a prodigal

In Zuihua Pavilion.

Xia Yixue also had the same expression.

"Captain Xia, even if you're looking for me, I can't help it. If it doesn't work, you should just let her go, so that she can avoid trouble."

Xia Yixue said coldly: "Is this how you are an elder brother?"

"..."

Fang Xiu was speechless for a while.

Xia Yixue said again: "It's just this one time, it won't be an example."

"..." Fang Xiu was still speechless.

Xia Yixue glanced at him, didn't say anything, and was about to turn around and leave.

But before leaving, he turned his head to look at Fang Xiu again, and said leisurely: "My father asked you to go to the house tomorrow, he has something to discuss with you."

"..." Fang Xiu was still speechless.

Xia Yixue turned around and left.

Just as Xia Yixue left, Zhao Yan came again.

"Fang Xiu! Where are people!"

Before the person arrived, the voice had already passed through.

After seeing Fang Xiu, he said loudly: "Has Father ever told you that sentence!?"

"..."

Fang Xiu was still speechless.

He was a little dazed, paused for a moment, and then came to his senses, and asked, "Which sentence?"

The old emperor said a lot to himself, if he remembered every sentence, would it be okay?

Zhao Yan stared at Fang Xiu, and said loudly: "What else could it be, it is that sentence!"

"..." Fang Xiu's anger also came up, and he said angrily: "Is there anything that can't be said more carefully, what is it, can you stop playing charades with me?"

Seeing Fang Xiu lose his temper, Zhao Yan's eyes turned red.

Tears filled the eyes: "You are killing me!"

"..." Fang Xiu looked helpless, what happened to Zhao Yan today?

I've never seen her like this before!

After thinking about it, he comforted him, "Okay, okay, it's my fault."

"Perfunctory!" Zhao Yan's eyes widened again, reappearing as the original little tiger.

"I..." Fang Xiu opened his mouth, wanted to say something, but suddenly thought of something, and said, "Is what you want to ask about the son-in-law?"

Zhao Yan didn't reply, just kept silent.

But her flushed pretty face betrayed him.

"What on earth did you think?"

After a long time, Zhao Yan finally plucked up the courage and asked.

Fang Xiu looked at Zhao Yan, with a thoughtful expression on his face, and said after a while: "Don't you still have one year to pray for the Empress Dowager?"

There is no positive answer, but the answer has been given.

When Zhao Yan heard this, a smile appeared in her flushed eyes.

Looking at Fang Xiu, there was a smile between his brows.

After laughing, he felt a little inappropriate, and pretended to be angry, saying: "The answer is not what you asked!"

With a cold snort, he turned and left.

Fang Xiu looked at her back and didn't know what to say for a while.

............

The time of the day is fleeting.

Fang Xiu, as usual, got up.

Xiu'er had been waiting outside early.

"Master, you are going to the British government today, don't forget."

Xiu'er was still as caring as ever.

In this cold winter, she was the only one who could bring some warmth.

Fang Xiu stretched out his hand to pinch her little face, and sighed: "If my young master didn't have you, I really don't know what to do."

When Xiu'er heard this, her pretty face blushed instantly, she lowered her head, and said in a low voice, "Young master is not serious again."

Fang Xiu laughed twice, and said: "Come back to eat hot pot tonight, and I'll bring you your favorite sweet-scented osmanthus cake by the way."

With joy in her brows, Xiu'er nodded slightly, but did not speak.

Fang Xiu tidied up his clothes and left the An Guogong Mansion.

As soon as he stepped out of the mansion, he saw a familiar figure.

It was Lin Wanqing and Zhu'er.

"Master Fang..."

Lin Wanqing stood where she was, looked at Fang Xiu, hesitated to speak.

Zhu'er next to her looked at her young lady, and then at Fang Xiu, with a look of resentment, she said loudly: "Mr. Fang, my young lady has something to say to you!"

When Lin Wanqing heard this, she glanced at Zhu'er angrily.

Immediately, he took a deep breath, opened his mouth, and wanted to say something.

However, he hasn't spoken yet.

Suddenly, a sharp voice came from the side.

"My lord, congratulations!"

The three turned their heads and saw a man in eunuch costume standing not far away, holding an imperial decree in his hand.

It was Zhang Wen, the eunuch of Bingbi, the supervisor of ceremonies.

"What are you here for?"

Fang Xiu glanced at him and asked.

Zhang Wen walked quickly in front of Fang Xiu, and said loudly: "Of course the slaves are here to announce the good news to the Duke!"

Fang Xiu looked at him, a little dazed, and asked, "Why do you like it?"

Zhang Wendao: "This joy is naturally in His Majesty's imperial decree."

After the words fell, he opened the imperial decree and read it word by word.

"Follow the sky to carry the goods, the emperor decreed:

Seeking governance depends on officials who are close to the people, emphasizing goodness, teaching loyalty and encouraging capital, respecting them with sincerity, and praising them.Er'an, the Duke of the State, has just retired, and his career can be opened first, which is the foundation of Xuanyou, Ze Kan, and the way he seeks to be in power... I hereby take Qin Enfeng as the "national pillar"! "

There is not much content because Zhang Wen omitted a part of the list of achievements.

This feat took up a whole page, and more.

From the initial suppression of the rebellion in the Southwest Road, to the subsequent surrender of the Qiyan tribe, and the capture of Nanyang, Sweet Potato, Didingheyi...etc.

The rest can be translated into one sentence: Fang Xiu's contribution is unprecedented, and there will be no one in the future, so he canonized as "National Pillar"!

National Pillar...the Pillar of Great Chu!

It's an honor!

An honor that is truly unprecedented and unprecedented!

From then on, there was not only the emperor... but also Fang Xiu, a pillar of the state, in this great Chu!

Fang Xiu stood where he was, and was a little dazed when he heard the news.

In any case, he couldn't figure it out.

I obviously just want to be a prodigal son who lives in ignorance.

How could the prodigal family lose to the end and become the pillar of the Great Chu?

Hey......

Sure enough, excellent people, no matter what they do, are so excellent.

It's really annoying.

Fang Xiu looked up at the sky at 45°, feeling inexplicably: Invincible is...how...how lonely...