Fortunately, it was only half an hour, so Fang Cheng stopped sleeping. He got up and simply washed himself, trying to make himself less embarrassed.
Fortunately, this inn also provides bathing water at night. When Fang Chengyi said he wanted to take a bath, the hot water came quickly.
Muchuan also brought some of the clothes that Fang Cheng had left at the Silk Village early and put them on the carriage, and was brought up together by the Ghost Face Army.
By the time I finish cleaning up, it’s almost time.
Looking at Fang Cheng, who was clean and tidy, Ghost Face Army couldn't help but sigh, his master looks good, and everyone around him also looks good.
Could this be the case that birds of a feather flock together and people flock together with beauty?
It was the same carriage as yesterday. Fang Cheng got on it, and there were two ghost-faced soldiers with him.
Yesterday, it was made clear in advance that the ghost-faced army and the guards would return to the Shangshu Mansion several times.
Since we have already left Chenjiazhuang, there is almost no need to worry about Fang Cheng's safety, so the two ghost-faced soldiers can accompany him.
When we entered the city, the city gate had just opened, and there were many people guarding the city gate. Some people wanted to go out and some wanted to enter. They were busy.
This was the first time for Fang Cheng to see such a scene, and he couldn't help but watch it for a while longer.
The ghost-faced army has the badge of Mu Shangshufu, so there is no restriction on entering the city gate.
By the time Fang Cheng stood in front of the Shangshu Mansion, the guard had just arrived.
Fang Cheng thought that Xin'er must still be sleeping at this moment, so he couldn't help but smile, and the look on his face became more expectant.
With the ghost-faced army in front, Fang Cheng quickly entered the Shangshu Mansion.
He immediately asked about the courtyard where his sister lived. It was a very beautiful and lovely courtyard.
These are all decorations that my sister likes.
Fang Cheng couldn't help but feel grateful to Muchuan.
The previous gratitude was out of fear that my sister would be stepped on.
My gratitude now is more to thank him for taking in his naughty sister.
Thank him for doing a lot of things that a brother of his should do.
The wife of Sasou had already started sweeping the floor, when she suddenly saw a strange man, and she immediately became wary.
Her husband came in so early in the morning, and she couldn't help but think about the girl in the room.
This is the person most promising to become the wife of their Shangshu Mansion!
Everyone of them must protect her!
Upon seeing this, Fang Cheng immediately explained in a low voice, and Mrs. Sasao laughed, and politely arranged for him to sit in another wing and served hot tea and snacks.
This is the uncle of the future Shangshu Mansion, so he must be treated well.
Mrs. Sasao thought this in her heart, and the enthusiasm on her face became more sincere.
If it weren't for her lack of status, she would really like to sit down and talk to this young man about how outstanding her husband is.
Tell him how appropriate it is to marry his sister.
Fang Cheng looked at Mrs. Sasao's warm smile and always felt something was strange.
The atmosphere was very awkward. Fang Cheng wanted to ask, aunt, have you finished sweeping the floor?
"Xin'er, what time does she usually get up?"
Fang Cheng coughed slightly and asked.
But he was not interested in the answer, because he knew that his sister could sleep until midnight.
"Oh, it's not enough at this point. Little girl, you can't get up too early. You need to sleep more so that you have enough energy."
Mrs. Sasao said.
Fang Cheng could hardly close his mouth while drinking tea.
Madam, is it appropriate for you to tell lies with your eyes open like this?
She is about to get haircut. Which girl who is about to get haircut still needs to stay in bed?
Are all you people in Shangshu Mansion so capable of distorting facts?
It's a pity that Mrs. Sasao doesn't have the slightest consciousness of lying. Her face is very natural and her tone is very serious.
Fang Cheng was speechless, he lost.
However, this also proves that Xin'er is indeed staying well in Shangshu Mansion, and Fang Cheng is even more grateful to Muchuan.
"Then I'll wait for her to get up."
Fang Cheng could only say this.
I was very excited and eager just now, but now I suddenly calmed down.
Anyway, my sister is right next door and I'll see her soon.
Muchuan got up early in the morning because he lay down too much.
At the moment, I am listening to the Ghost Face Army report on the situation in the study.
"As long as we are rescued, go and rest."
Seeing that the ghost-faced army was really sleepy, Muchuan said.
The ghost-faced army felt happy and turned around to leave.
"Wait a minute, give me the flashlight."
Muchuan said, tapping the table.
The ghost-faced army felt pain in his heart, but he still smiled on his face.
"Here it is, let me put this for you."
The ghost-faced army reluctantly put down the flashlight, and before leaving, he specifically looked back for one more look.
Last night, the guard had a lighter, but he was the one with the flashlight.
Although a flashlight cannot ignite a fire, it is larger than a lighter and the light it emits is much stronger!
Ever since he got the flashlight, no one in the entire Ghost Face Army has envied him!
When he shined the light of his flashlight in the dark night sky, which ghost-faced army wouldn't look at him with envy.
Everyone wants to hold up the flashlight high and bring light into the night sky!
But this person is destined to be him!
It's a pity that this destiny can only be so short-lived, less than half a quarter of an hour.
But when he thought that the captain's lighter had to be turned in, he felt much more balanced.
Muchuan habitually boxed when he got up early, which were some basic boxing techniques he learned in later generations.
But now he is in poor health and cannot box, so he takes a walk instead.
Walking in the garden of Shangshu Mansion, Muchuan thought about what to do next.
Although Fang Cheng was rescued, if his problem is not solved, Mr. Du's nature as a son will probably be captured again.
Although he was protecting him, nothing was absolute, and he couldn't guarantee whether Lord Du's godson would be extremely vicious and cause more harm to the other party.
However, instead of always being on guard against the enemy, it is better to take the initiative.
He couldn't protect himself secretly all the time, so he might as well change it to overt protection.
He was the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue, a position that could speak in front of the emperor. He didn't believe that Lord Du's godson would still resist him.
But how to let the other party know is also a problem.
Moreover, he also needs to talk to Fang Cheng about what exactly does Mr. Du's godson want Fang Cheng to do?
He can't take away customers, at least there are several households he can't take away.
Because customers may not necessarily accept Chenjiazhuang's silk.
Maybe even more people from the Fang family and the Chen family don't want it.
So he imprisoned Fang Cheng. What did he want from Fang Cheng?
But now he won't bother Fang Cheng.
I heard that Fang Cheng rushed straight to Xiner's courtyard as soon as he returned to Shangshu Mansion, which shows how excited he was.
He had better not disturb the two brothers and sisters at this time.
With this in mind, he called the housekeeper.
"Let's make a hearty breakfast today to help Xin'er's brother."
"By the way, I cleaned a yard for Xin'er's brother. He has to live in Shangshu Mansion for the time being."
This is also for his safety.
The housekeeper listened and responded with a smile on his face.
Look, Master Mu still understands very well, so he knows how to flatter his uncle.
I also know how to keep my uncle and brother at home and experience the goodness of Shangshu Mansion!
The more the butler thought about it, the more it made sense, and he suddenly became full of energy!
