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After Hu Yunshan packed his luggage, he walked around the Fangzhai. He was hungry in the evening, so he went to the inner house to find something to eat, following what Uncle Dumb had gestured to him earlier.As soon as he stepped into the gate of the inner house, he saw Zhou Qi and Sanbao looking in at the door of the study. Hu Yunshan was curious, walked over and patted Sanbao on the shoulder, "Where's your young master?"

The five fingers on Sanbao's side, which were leaking air, quickly shook his head, motioning him to keep quiet.

Hu Yunshan didn't know why, so he stood behind Sanbao and looked in.The study room of the Fang family is divided into three halls, the walls are opened, and the gauze curtains separate the room. The room facing the door is where Fang Ze usually eats. On the wall is an ancient painting of auspicious grass and lotus flowers. The long and slender red sandalwood altar table, the one on the left cannot open the window, surrounded by walls on three sides, the wooden frame goes through the roof, and every frame is full of ancient books. Hu Yunshan saw a long-lost handwritten "Tea "Record", the greedy eyes glowed green, and I wished I could just take it over and roll my eyes.But that "Tea Record" is placed on a small box alone, it seems to be a treasure, and I don't know if I can read it.On the right hand side is a large desk with pens, inks, papers and inkstones on it, which should be the place where Fang Zesheng reads and writes daily.

Hu Yunshan looked around, but didn't see where the owner's house was, and was about to ask carefully, when she saw Sanbao leading Zhou Qi softly into the main entrance, hiding furtively in the corner of the gauze curtain on the right.Hu Yunshan was really curious, as soon as he followed in, he raised his eyes, and saw two big living people sitting on the wooden couch, sucking their tongues across a small table? !

Hearing the commotion here, Fang Zesheng wanted to open his eyes and back out from Second Master Fu's mouth, but he didn't expect that Fu Jingxuan put his arm around his neck with one hand, and unfolded the folding fan with the other hand with a "swish", Hid the two of them in the fan of "Lian Yuan Jia Neck".

at dinner time.

Hu Yunshan followed Fang and Fu to eat at the dining table in the side hall of the main house.

He counts guests today, but if he lives in the Fang family in the future, he will be more casual about trivial matters. The servants of the Fang family have not been found yet, and the meals for the guests will be relatively simple.Hu Yunshan sat across from Fang Zesheng with an apologetic face. She wanted to apologize, but she didn't know how to say it.Although he didn't grow up in a high school since he was a child, he still learned a thing or two about the simple principle of "don't see evil, don't listen to evil". He opened his mouth, but before he could speak, he heard Fu Jingxuan say: "It's about coming to Fang's house to pay homage to a teacher." , is it your own decision?"

Hu Yunshan nodded.

Fu Jingxuan asked: "Does Hu Ruosong know?"

"I know, after the tea tasting conference, I went back to Hu's house with him, and I also greeted him before coming."

"He wants you to come?"

"I didn't say I was willing, and I didn't stop it." Hu Yunshan seemed to be dissatisfied with his brother a lot, forgot to apologize, and frowned and said: "He is the most reasonable person, obviously he is not a few years older than me, More nagging than when my dad was alive."

Fu Jingxuan said with a smile: "He is a man who has passed on your father's true teachings. Whether it is tea skills or cautious behavior, he is the best."

Hu Yunshan said: "You know him very well. I can tell from the tea tasting meeting that you have a good relationship."

"Fortunately, I have been walking less these years."

"It doesn't matter how much you walk around. The childhood friendship is already deep. I also saw a lot of gifts you gave him in Hu's house. He kept them all, and a big box was full."

Fu Jingxuan said with a smile: "He has always cherished the things others gave him, and it's not surprising that he has kept them until now."

"That's true. My father gave it to him, and that young master Tao gave it to him. He kept it." Hu Yunshan chatted with Fu Jingxuan for a few words. He wanted to talk to Fang Zesheng, but he didn't know where the master Fang started. Lost in concentration, with a serious face, he poked the vegetables on the plate one after another.

After the meal was over, Fang Zesheng returned to his study and got busy. In addition to finding the tea worker who made the tea before, the Fang family's existing shops that were still in business also had to be listed one by one.

Fu Jingxuan was busy for a while, went back to the room to wash his face, yawned and came back to let Fang Zesheng rest.

Fang Zesheng shook his head expressionlessly, and continued to write with a pen.

He didn't say a word tonight, Fu Jingxuan thought he was worried about the tea, and stayed with him for a long time to tidy up, and found that there was nothing difficult, it was nothing more than prefect Feng's side was not easy to handle.But now the court has very strict supervision over local officials, and the Fang family has sent such a large amount of tea to the purchasing department. After August [-]th, it is unknown whether it will be awarded or rewarded. Feng Taishou is shrewd, so naturally he would not do it. The matter of wielding a knife to kill people, and the stack of books that have been bought and sold with Wang Xiuhe for many years are still in Fang's house, if you don't want to make too ugly, I'm afraid you have to come here to protect the official with a good deal.

Fu Jingxuan pulled a chair and sat opposite the table, and suddenly said: "Hu Ruosong?"

Fang Zesheng paused, and frowned and glanced at him.

Fu Jingxuan grinned and said, "Is it really because of him? Why do you dislike him?"

Now that the two of them have shared their concerns with each other, there is nothing to hide. Fang Zesheng put down his pen and said seriously, "You give him a gift."

Fu Jingxuan was taken aback: "What gift did I give him?"

"It was at the dinner table just now, the second master forgot all about it?"

"You mean childhood gifts? Isn't it very common for children to give each other gifts?"

"It's not just when I was a child, the tea tasting meeting was over, didn't the second master also give him a folding fan?"

Even Fu Jingxuan almost forgot about it, and it took him a long time to think about it, "It's an old fan, and I just want to replace it with a new one. He saw the fan looks good, so he wanted to take it back and copy it."

Fang Zesheng said, "What about the rattle?"

"A rattle? When did I give him a rattle? Isn't that a child's thing?"

"It was given to Second Master when he was nine and a half years old."

"..."

Fu Jingxuan was seldom speechless in front of Fang Zesheng, but at this moment he was so choked that he couldn't open his mouth, and couldn't help asking, "What else did I give him?"

Fang Zesheng said: "The wooden fish made of copper, the mask of the goat, the cross windmill, and the two golden leaves that fell from the ginkgo tree at the foot of Mount Yuming."

Fu Jingxuan blinked, and couldn't help laughing when he listed these useless little things in a flat tone, "How do you remember so clearly? You don't like Hu Ruosong all these years because I gave him away These little things?"

Fang Zesheng didn't find it funny, and sat in the wheelchair seriously.

"You are all eyes on the gifts I give to others, why don't you see what gifts I have given you?" Fu Jingxuan laughed enough, got up and went to the bookshelf on the left, and brought a yellowed manuscript "Tea Record", this "Tea Record" has tens of thousands of characters, it is the one that Hu Yunshan covets, the writing on the cover is a little immature, but the writing is neat and tidy.

"This book was copied word by word by me when I was 12 years old, and I gave it to the master as a gift. The master will not forget it?"

Naturally, Fang Zesheng didn't forget it, and when he saw the handwritten copy, his brows and eyes softened a lot.He kept this manuscript very well. Except for the yellowing of the pages, there was no trace of folding. It was originally placed in a separate bookcase. These days, the dumb uncle helped to put it out after cleaning up the old things to remove the moisture.

Fu Jingxuan didn't expect him to keep it so well, and said briskly: "The things I gave to Hu Ruosong were just some small items that were readily available, but the ones that I gave to the big boss took a lot of effort. The big boss can't tell which is more important. Why don't you come out?"

Fang Zesheng: "Naturally we can tell the difference."

Fu Jingxuan bent his eyes, "Since the head is so discerning between right and wrong, why should he be greedy?"

Fang Zesheng didn't say a word, for a while, he reasoned with him with a blushing face: "Being greedy for others is called greedy, but being greedy for my own heart, how can it be called greedy?"