On the third day, when you wake up, you can get out of bed with Xiaobai.

Xiaobai has no name. She was sold into Fang Mansion at the age of six, and encountered a major change in Fang Mansion at the age of ten. At that time, because Fang Xing was unconscious, and the buyer of the Fang Mansion owner's house was anxious, the butler Fang Jielun was the decision, and anyone who was willing to leave could send a contract.

Xiaobai had no home and didn't want to leave, so he followed him to this village and continued to serve him before awake.

"Young Master, be careful." Xiaobai stood behind Fang Xing and supported him, his tender little face full of worry.

Fang Xing waved his hand, held a osmanthus tree, looked at the vast land ahead, and suddenly shouted: "We Fang Xing are also a landlord!"

More than 300 acres of land were in early summer, and the farmers worked in the fields regardless of gender, while the unattended children were brought to the edge of the field and allowed them to play.

The osmanthus tree was very big, blocking the waking sun. He looked at the scene in front of him with great enthusiasm until he was awakened by a message.

"Young Master, don't you... go and see the little lady of the Zhang family?" Xiaobai came over to support Fang Xing, bit his lower lip, and said this with some hesitation.

"The little lady of the Zhang family?" Fang Xing fainted and turned around and scolded, "Didn't that little lady break the engagement with me? Why are you still looking for her? Do you want me to embarrass you!"

Xiaobai's face was full of fear, and he wanted to kneel down when he acted. Fang Xing grabbed her. Because his body had not fully recovered, he was almost taken down. He frowned and said, "What are you doing? Get up quickly and have something to say."

"Yes, young master." Xiaobai straightened his body and pointed to the three small houses in the north and said, "Young master, after you broke off the engagement with the Zhang family, the little lady of the Zhang family had a quarrel with her. She asked to expel her from the house and followed us here and lived there all the time."

Feudal ethics kill people! If I don’t wake up, wouldn’t that little lady be destroyed for the rest of her life!

"Let's go, help me go and have a look." The love rookie Fang Xing couldn't help but feel excited, and wanted to see Zhang Shuhui who was unswerving to him.

The distance is not far, and this is also due to safety reasons. If a single woman lives in such a place, she might have been harmed by someone long ago.

Xiaobai held Fang Xing to the door, Fang Xing coughed dryly, but didn't know what to say, so he winked at Xiaobai.

Feudal society is really good! It can be solved with just one look when something happens.

Xiaobai called softly: "Little Madam, little Madam, my young master is here."

The news that Fang Xing woke up had been spread by Jielun as a tool for maintaining stability.

Think about it, there are so many people in a farm, but the owner has been dementia for three years. Over time, people will inevitably feel fluctuating.

There was no movement in the room. Just as Xiaobai wanted to raise his voice and shout, a crisp voice came out, "Young man is here, please wait a moment."

This sound is like a clear spring in the mountains and a lark in the forest, which makes Fang Xing very intoxicated.

Xiaobai leaned into Fang Xing's ear and said, "The little lady has to dress up, otherwise it would be too rude."

Fang Xing turned a blind eye and just wanted to see what this girl who was dedicated to following her was like.

When he was young, a slight footstep sounded, Fang Xing stared at the door until a girl lowered her head and walked out.

Zhang Shuhui was wearing a skirt, with only a wooden hairpin on her head stuck to her thick hair. Although she lowered her head, Fang Xing still saw her long eyelashes and a straight and small nose...

He has a good figure and delicate skin. Fang Xing secretly sucked a mouthful of water and bowed, "Thank you for your hard work, little lady."

Zhang Shuhui's eyelashes trembled gently and she whispered: "Shuhui is not working hard to see the little husband wake up."

He is so virtuous! Fang Xing looked in from Zhang Shuhui's head and saw a few unpainted stools in the room, and a desk table with needles and thread on the desk table.

Fang Xing looked at Zhang Shuhui who had been lowering her head, and her voice suddenly became hoarse. After a while, he said, "Miss Gao Yi, everything will be done when my body recovers. I will not be Chen Shimei."

"Chen Shimei? Who is Chen Shimei?" Zhang Shuhui is only seventeen years old and has lived alone for three years, so she is inevitably curious about her 'husband', so she boldly looked up and asked.

The small face as big as a palm and the beautiful facial features were so beautiful that he woke up. It was not until Zhang Shuhui could not resist this hot look and lowered her head again.

"Uh! It's Bo Xinglang." Fang Xing remembered Zhang Shuhui's clear eyes just now, and he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. He coughed and said, "You're fine, I'll see you tomorrow."

Looking at Fang Xing's somewhat dull back, Zhang Shuhui stood there with her eyes red.

Three years! If it were an ordinary girl, even the children would be able to run away.

"Young Master, do you really want to marry Mrs. Zhang? But she has been removed from the Zhang family!" Xiaobai helped Fang Xing and reminded carefully.

Fang Xing had already seen Jay Fang who was guarding the door, and he smiled and said, "Do you hope your young master is an irresponsible villain?"

"No!" Xiaobai felt that his temptation was a bit presumptuous. Fortunately, the answer was his favorite, "Young Master, Mrs. Zhang is deeply in love with you, you can't let her down, me, I..."

The narration books in the early Ming Dynasty had already become popular, especially in Peking, where the emperor was far away. Many of the poor literati made a living by relying on this thing, so Xiaobai has read many narration books for a happy ending, and is envious of the love in the dialogue books.

"Young Master." Jielun stopped Fang Xing, and he whispered: "Young Master, Zheng Songtao is here again."

"Who is Zheng Songtao?" Fang Xing had been awake for a few days and was not very familiar with these people.

Jielun's face looked ugly, but after seeing Fang Xing's gradually normal body, he showed a hint of relief, "Young Master, Zheng Songtao is the local grain chief."

The grain chief? Fang Xing has made up a lot of knowledge in the past few days. He said, "How much land tax do we have to pay?"

"Young Master!" Fang Jielun stamped his feet and said, "You are a Juren! We only have more than 300 acres of land. According to the court... Oh no, according to the rules of our local area for Juren, we are tax-free!"

Xiaobai also snorted: "Yes, young master, since you did that, Zheng Songtao has come to urge food every month."

Damn! Fang Xing, as one of the millions of landlords, wanted to enjoy some preferential treatment, let alone...

"I'm a juren?" Fang Xing felt his feet floating, and the white clouds in the sky also swayed.

"Yes!" Xiaobai said proudly: "You were a Juren a while ago when the Master Fairy went, which caused a sensation at that time."

"Then shouldn't I pay taxes?" Fang Xing was not sure.

"We shouldn't pay taxes!" Both Jay Fang and Xiaobai said righteously.
Chapter completed!