Chapter 2409

Is Spring Festival Spring?

No one knows. It's probably spring in the south.

But in the north, during the Spring Festival, except that the atmosphere feels like spring, others still look like cold winter.

Fang Xing was wearing a blue cotton robe and his hands were sleeved in his sleeves. If he sucked his nose again, he would look like an old farmer.

"Ben Bofang wakes up!"

He said his identity with a smile.

Zhou Dong was surprised and said subconsciously, "false!"

The smile on Fang Xing's face became more prosperous. When Zhou Dong's heart was cold, Fang Xing waved without warning.

"Pa!"

In winter, people's skin will be more sensitive. Zhou Dong only feels a pain in his face, and then there is a heat rush down his nose.

Fang Xing frowned, looked at his achievements, looked at his right hand and said, "it's too greasy."

Zhou Dong wiped under his nose, then took back his hand, looked at the blood on it, and asked Fang Xing, "why?"

The servants stopped. At least five of them had seen Fang Xing more than once.

"That's xinghebo!"

"Looking like a farmer, is he Xinghe Bo?"

Those servants who had not seen Fang Xing looked at the front in surprise.

There, Zhou Dong is waiting for the answer.

He felt that even if Fang Xing was standing opposite, but behind him was Chen Zhong, so Fang Xing should give himself an explanation.

A Xinghe Bo and a Taining Hou.

Not to mention the title gap, you and Xingbo came to the door for no reason. It's not as simple as being domineering.

After the clean-up, under the background of deep resentment among the gentry, Fang Xing's every move will be magnified and explored.

How dare Fang Xing be presumptuous at such a time!

"No why!"

Fang Xing's coldness and arrogance angered several servants. Someone shouted, "come to the door for no reason. This is humiliating the Marquis house."

It is not easy for the Lord to humiliate his ministers and die.

Subordinates who don't understand this truth can't do it for a long time.

Someone shouted, "take him down and ask the Lord to decide!"

Fang Xing's personal force is not obvious, which is the consensus of the country and the DPRK.

So the two servants who were eager to do meritorious service came out of the crowd and were ready to take a risk.

If Chen Zhong can't hold them, it's a disaster.

But what about holding it?

That's great work!

Fang woke up but didn't panic. He said with a smile, "is this more important than bullying?"

At the moment, Zhou Dong also figured out the way inside. He stepped back and said proudly, "so what! Xinghebo, the man is heavily in debt. The Marquis is kind to pay his debt, but he doesn't admit it. We're not afraid when it comes to the front of the emperor!"

Fang woke up calmly and said, "but I have someone!"

"Who?"

Zhou Dong hasn't seen Fang Xing. In the past, he heard that Fang Xing's means were cruel, but today, he forcibly blocked his party, which can be described as no plot.

If he gives in, even if he wants to bear it, Chen Zhong will cut him to vent his anger.

Thinking of this, he shouted, "someone is coming! Someone is knocking at the door!"

Whoosh, there are more heads on the left and right wall in front.

And Xin Laoqi came out like this.

He didn't wear a knife or a bow and arrow, so he came to Fang Xing's side.

Very plain appearance.

The two servants stopped.

Their eyes showed panic, and they returned much faster than they had gone, like running away.

Zhou Dong looked back in amazement and saw that most of the servants were silent.

"You..."

He was angry and was ready to go back, so he planted it on these servants.

"He is Xin Laoqi!"

After an exclamation, Zhou Dong slowly looked back at Xin Laoqi. The corners of his mouth twitched a few times and asked, "Xing Hebo, what do you mean by intercepting me?"

You can't say it's okay to walk around!

But just walk around. This is the gathering area of dignitaries. Why are you blocking our road?

Fang Xing ignored him, glanced at the servants and said, "go back."

Zhou Dong asked again, "Xinghe Bo, what do you mean?"

Fang woke up and looked at the servants and said again, "Benbo is here. Do you want to go there?"

When Zhou Dong turned around and saw that none of the servants dared to speak, his heart suddenly cooled.

His nostril bleeding slowed down, but his chin and front were full of blood, looking at some seeping people.

"Then go back."

Fang Xing said calmly.

Zhou Dong felt that the servants would not listen to Fang's wake-up, but Fang's wake-up voice fell, and someone turned and left.

The man walked faster and faster, and finally ran.

Knowing that he was going to report back, Zhou Dong turned back and said, "Xing He Bo, this is the painter who was in debt arrested by the marquis. I don't know what friendship Xing He Bo has with the painter, but when the Marquis comes, he will negotiate naturally."

Fang woke up without talking. He turned and looked at the place.

When the wind came from all around the intersection, Fang woke up and stood there, but refused to move.

Zhou Dong casually took out the handkerchief, then made it into a thick rope and stuffed it into his nostrils. He sneered in his heart: what is this!

The owner's position was to follow the emperor and lay dormant for a while, so Zhou Dong knew that his revenge for being slapped might not be avenged.

But what about notoriety?

Fang Xing was rude and violent, but also called the door. How many people can share the common hatred?

At this time, a ride came in front of him. He didn't dismount near the front and back. Someone leaned over the horse and the other party woke up and whispered something.

Fang woke up, nodded and smiled, as if comforting.

The housekeeper came later.

"Uncle, my Lord, please."

Is this reserved or do you think Fang Xing is unjustifiable?

Fang Xing turned and said, "lead the way!"

The housekeeper is in front and Fang wakes up behind. Next to him is Xin Laoqi. The three passed through the middle of the servants.

The party arrived at Hou's house in silence, but they didn't see Chen Zhong coming to meet them.

This attitude is very clear: you wake up when you are unhappy!

As soon as I entered the door, five old men with gray hair appeared.

Their eyes were indifferent, as if there was nothing left in the world, and there was no change in Fang Xing's eyes.

When they looked at Xin Laoqi, their eyes suddenly changed.

Even Fang Xing felt strong hostility.

He looked sideways and saw that the five people were slightly bent and arched.

This is the reaction to the enemy.

Xin Laoqi just stood and looked as if he was not on guard, but his eyes had locked on the five people.

The housekeeper coughed and said, "the Marquis is waiting!"

One of the five old Ding said coldly, "what the Marquis wants to see is Xinghe Bo. Can he also go in?"

The housekeeper thought so. When he was about to speak, old Xin said calmly, "where my master is, I'll be there!"

An old Ding sneered, "do young boys dare to be presumptuous in front of their grandparents!"

While talking, a tragic smell of a hundred battles on the battlefield came.

Fang Xing narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "old seven, send a signal!"

"Slow!"

At this time, a man came out from the side of the porter, but it was Chen Zhong.

The two met many times at the court meeting, but Chen Zhong and Fang Xing were not the same people, and there was no real job arrangement after he inherited the title, which was regarded as a short title.

If you don't know how to drill camp, the whole Marquis house will probably be forgotten from the emperor to the people in a few years.

So of course Chen Zhong is going to drill camp. But most of the dignitaries and Fang Xing he made friends with didn't deal with them, and both sides were very cold.

This is the first time they have met face-to-face and talked.

"Xinghebo!"

Chen Zhong's face was slightly pale, but he was not ill. It was just that he had more wine in recent years and had a hangover yesterday, so he was not in good spirits.

He smiled when he bowed his hand. Even if the smile was fake, it could be regarded as hospitality.

"I've seen Taining Hou."

The political treatment of Hou Bo in the Ming Dynasty is the same, so Fang Xing doesn't need to perform subordinate rites.