Chapter Twenty-Five: This Guy Is a Rich Second Generation!

Jimen is closed in the north, Yongzhou is in the south, it is a long way, Zhao Fang is alone, naturally it is impossible to dare to walk any way like Li Xin, and he does not dare to rush at night, so he has been going all the way for several months before he walked from Jizhou to Yongzhou.

I haven't seen him for six years, although he was a little smart, but after all, Zhao Fang, who was immature, has grown into a twenty-year-old adult, and he is taller than he was back then, although he is still a little thin, but he is no longer thin, but lean.

When he first entered the Zhenbei Army at the age of fourteen or fifteen, he started as a captain, and now six years have passed, and he has become the youngest lieutenant in the entire Zhenbei Army.

Although Du Wei is not very eye-catching, he is already very remarkable at this age, after all, not everyone can go from a Yulin Wei lieutenant to Jing'an Hou in one year like Li Xin.

In fact, this is the normal speed of promotion.

At this time, Zhao Fang is much darker than six years ago, but his two eyes are quite bright, and his six years of military experience have made him very different from the young man before.

He grew up in the Jing'an Hou Mansion from the age of **, until he was fourteen or fifteen years old, he was brought to Jimen Pass by Li Xin, and the memory of the Li family of Zhao County in his childhood has been blurred, but the memories of the Jing'an Hou Mansion are closer, so after he saw Li Xin, he seemed quite happy, caught up in three or two steps, and followed Li Xin with his hands down, accompanied by a smiling face.

"Master Hou is not angry, it was the little lady who asked me to shout this in the letter, if you are not happy, then I will not shout."

Hearing this, Li Xin was even more depressed, and he snorted: "Say less than two words, no one will treat you as a dumb person." ”

Zhao Fang nodded with a smile, and obediently followed behind Li Xin, it was already late at this time, Li Xin asked people to arrange a place for him to live, and then said lightly: "It's late at night, don't alarm the family, you take a shower first, clean up yourself, change into new clothes tomorrow, and then come out to meet people." ”

Because of joining the army, Zhao Fang, who originally loved cleanliness, was forced to change his cleanliness habit, and he was in a hurry for several months, which made him even more sloppy.

Zhao Fang nodded with a smile.

"Little brother obeys."

Li Xin glared at him again, shook his head and sighed, and went back to sleep with the lantern.

The next morning, it was the Chinese New Year's Eve of the fourth year of Yuan Zhao, and after this day was the fifth year of Yuan Zhao, not only Li Xin got up early on this day, but even the ninth princess, who was sleepy on weekdays, got up early, led her eldest daughter and younger son, and posted Lianzi around the house.

Li Xin, as usual, got up and stood on the fist pile first, stood for an hour and then fetched water to wash, and then walked around his backyard, and saw Zhao Jia's son Zhao Yi under the porch of the backyard, dipped in thick ink to write couplets, and the ninth princess took her eldest daughter Li Shu to stand aside and watch.

Zhao Yi has been studying with his father Zhao Jia since he was a child, not to mention the classics, and his calligraphy has been the essence of his father, which is quite brilliant, not only Li Shu clapped his hands on the sidelines, but even the well-informed Nine Princesses nodded again and again, and they were very satisfied with this young man's words.

Li Xin's face darkened, he stepped forward, and coughed: "That...... Is breakfast ready? ”

When Li Shu heard his father's voice, he immediately turned around and called "Daddy" sweetly, and Zhao Yi was much more restrained, he hurriedly put down his pen and ink, got up and bowed to Li Xin: "Father-in-law......"

Li Xin's face was full of black lines......

This kid, why is he so shameless, the first time we met yesterday, I made a joke, and I climbed up the pole.

And Zhao Jia's goods, arranged for him to write here early in the morning, he must not have any good intentions.

These readers are dirty in their hearts!

Thinking of this, Li Xin hurriedly pulled his eldest daughter over and said, "Don't read and write here, your Uncle Zhao Fang came back last night, it should be in Xiaoxiao at this time, you go and have a look." ”

A year or two after Zhao was put in the Jing'an Hou Mansion, Li Shu was born, but Zhao lived in the Jing'an Hou Mansion for six years, Li Shu naturally recognized him, although he had not seen him for many years, but Xiao Ah Han nodded immediately and went happily.

The ninth princess walked up to Li Xin angrily and funny, and said, "Why did you drive Ah Han away?" She is ten years old this year, and there is nothing wrong with ordering an in-law, this son in Mr. You'an's family looks like a talent, and the words are good-looking. ”

This is the difference in ideology, in the eyes of the ninth princess, a woman is thirteen or fourteen years old when she should get married, and Xiang Zhong Xiaoxiao, who is still at home at the age of ten, is an incurable leftover girl.

Li Xin glanced at his wife, and said with a dark face: "Ah Han will not talk about marriage until he is at least sixteen years old." ”

As he spoke, he looked at Zhao Yi and coughed: "It's very well written, let's continue to write." ”

After that, the Marquis of Jing'an turned around and left, and just walked not far, he saw Zhao Fang, who had changed into a new dress, and Zhong Xiaoxiao walked together, Zhao Fang could already speak, and his military experience in the past few years allowed him to deal with all kinds of people, and his mouth was even more powerful, and he said some small jokes and interesting things in the army from time to time, so that his little eyes were bent into crescents.

Li Xin shook his head helplessly and walked over.

Seeing Li Xin, the two of them immediately separated half a step away, and Zhao Fang respectfully bowed his hand: "Master Hou." ”

Zhong Xiaoxiao has been with Li Xin for more than ten years, so she is naturally much more casual, she is blessed, and said softly: "Brother." ”

Li Xin nodded, and then glanced at Zhao Fang lightly.

"You two are not too young, since you can get along, then find a time to get married, the small marriage can be solved, and I, as a brother, will let go of a matter."

He said so, but he was still a little depressed in his heart.

After all, since she was five years old, Li Xin has been raising her, and this time is no different from marrying a daughter.

Zhao Fang took a step forward, knelt in front of Li Xin, bowed his head and said, "It's all up to Master Hou." ”

Xiaoxiao used to be an autistic person, but after hearing Li Xin's words, his face turned red, and he bowed his head and said, "Brother, I'll take care of Jing'er." ”

With that, she turned around and ran away.

The meaning is obvious, that is, let Li Xin, the "parent", arrange it for her.

Li Xin put his hands in his sleeves and glanced at Zhao Fang lightly.

"It's not easy to marry my sister, first of all, you have to have the money to buy a house in the capital, and you can't let my sister wander around with you."

Every inch of land in the capital is expensive, and Zhao Fang's Yulu naturally can't afford it.

"It's easy."

Zhao Duwei grinned: "When I return to the capital, I will buy a big house in Mingdefang." ”

The Marquis of Jing'an frowned slightly.

"Where did you get the money?"

Zhao Fang winked at Li Xin, and said with a smile: "Have you forgotten that Master Hou is a member of the Li family of Zhao County, and when my grandfather sent me to the Hou Mansion of Jing'an, he left me some property, saying that it was used as the capital to build a family in the future." ”

“……”

I almost forgot, this guy is a rich second generation!

Embarrassed by Zhao Fang, Li Xin was a little unhappy, but helpless, he shook his head.

"Get up, I have a few words to tell you."

Zhao Fang hurriedly got up and followed behind Li Xin.

The Marquis of Jing'an talked as he walked.

"The marriage will be done in Qiyang, and Mrs. will take care of it for you."

"There is a very good chance that there will be a war in Jizhou, after getting married, you don't want to go back to Jizhou for the time being, just live in Qiyang, when I let you go out, you go out again."

Zhao Fang obediently followed behind Li Xin, respectful.