Zhuoma thought for a moment and then said, "I'll have to keep a closer eye on you from now on."

"Can we live a good life now? With my second brother's secret method, will we still be short of money? My second brother has already said that the money of the rich must be spent. This way, not only can we enjoy ourselves, but also help the poor to earn some money."

Wang Wu was heartbroken, but Zhuoma was dismissive. "Don't confuse the concept. Second brother just said to spend the money, not to spend it recklessly like you do. Build a house, expand the scale of business, and use it for sustainable development. This is the right way to spend money."

Wang Wu wanted to argue, but Zhuoma was already impatient. "From now on, I have the final say on money matters. This is the right given to me by my second brother. If I did anything wrong, you can go and tell him. Now, get out of here and toast to him, or you will be laughed at. Who would stay in the bridal chamber right after the wedding gift?"

Wang Wu had no choice but to curl his lips and leave the bridal chamber with a sullen look on his face.

Outside, Wang Zheng, Di Renjie and others were eating, drinking and chatting. Seeing Wang Wu walking out dejectedly, he couldn't help but laugh. He waved to him, and when Wang Wu came over, he smiled.

"The good life in Yuzhou these years has worn away your fighting spirit. You are not as diligent as you were when you were young. Zhuoma has a strong temper, so she can help you push back.

However, you are still young, so you really shouldn't keep hatred in your heart all the time. If you really can't let it go, it's better to wait until you are an adult before talking about revenge. Now you should learn some knowledge from me and live your life happily. "

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"Lord Wen Zhao was famous throughout his life. Princess Gaoyang's affair was complicated. Now that it has passed, let's just forget about it. You are the only one left in the Fang family. From now on, you will stay by my side."

Fang Numa kowtowed again, "Thank you for your teachings, sir. I will definitely follow them."

The conspiracy was framed by the eldest grandson, and my great grandfather was implicated because of his title. Unfortunately, my grandfather and grandmother were executed, and my father and uncles were exiled here and died of illness one after another, leaving Cun Zha alone in the world."

After Wang Wu toasted and left, Di Renjie whispered to Wang Zheng, "The matter of Duke Wen Zhao is under the jurisdiction of the chief steward. Alas."

Fang Zan asked in confusion, "Why? Heaven, Earth, Sovereign, Parents and Teacher are the Three Cardinal Guides and Five Constant Virtues. Isn't it right to kowtow to the Master?"

It is well known that Duke Wen Zhao was henpecked, but this did not affect his reputation. For a man, being polite to his wife is not a big deal, but being tough outside is a real skill. Live a good life in the future."

Wang Zhen sighed and said, "If you want to cry, just cry out loud. It's not good for your body and mind to have a lot of anger in your heart at such a young age. It will be easier if you vent it out.

"Haha, that's enough, get up." Wang Zhen said with a smile: "Today you worship me as your master, I will accept your great gift, but don't do this kind of gift in the future, otherwise, if your master knows about it, I will not be welcomed by your master."

Lingnan is full of miasma, snakes, insects, rats and ants, and there are several typhoons every year. Many men die young, and it is regarded as a barbaric and desolate place in that era.

Wang Wu bowed to Wang Zheng and nodded, saying, "Brother Zhong is right. Wu is relieved."

Cry your heart out this time, and live a good life from now on. The world is big, look at the sea in the distance, a good man must look further ahead. "

After crying for a while in the old servant's arms, Fang Zha felt much better. He looked at Wang Zhen and said a little embarrassedly, "Zha lost his composure. I'm sorry to have embarrassed you, sir."

In Bao'an County, on a busy construction site, Wang Zhen looked at Fang Zhao, who was only eight or nine years old, kneeling in front of him with a hint of regret in his eyes, and said sincerely.

Fang Zan was already sobbing when he said this. The old servant beside him wiped his eyes with his sleeve, then took out a handkerchief and tremblingly hugged Fang Zan while cleaning his face, saying sadly: "Don't cry, little sir, it's all over. It's not good to hurt yourself by crying."

The little Fang Zhao kowtowed to Wang Zhen again and said in tears: "Thank you for your mercy, sir. My father once said that my grandmother and grandfather had a very good relationship and had four sons. Master Bianji was a senior monk under Master Xuanzang. It is impossible for the two to have an affair.

After hearing what Wang Zhen said, Fang Zhao burst into tears in an instant. His loud voice vented the grievances and fears he had experienced over the years.

Wang Zhen pondered for a moment, then continued, "The teacher taught us: Don't advise others to be kind without experiencing their pain. Although my Yuzhou clan has let go of many grudges, we never advocate repaying grievances with virtue. Even a saint like the teacher, after our study trip, was furious and massacred the noble families and officials on both sides of the two rivers.

Wang Zhen shook his head and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's just the true feelings. You are young, it's better for you to be innocent. It's not good to act like a little adult all day long."

Wang Zhen said with a strange look on his face: "There are millions of registered scholars in my Yuzhou line, all of whom are from your master's school, and the unregistered scholars are all over the Tang Dynasty. After all, encyclopedias, advanced chapters on arithmetic, and famous sayings are still worth learning."

Although Fang Zhao was born in Lingnan, he grew up listening to his father's sighs. He often heard his father talk about the glory of his family in the past, felt the deep despair in his father and several uncles, and watched them die of illness one after another. His little heart has indeed been under a lot of pressure over the years.

Fang Zhao and the old servant beside him both nodded. These three books are updated every year and they will definitely sell well once they come out. After all, the price of books has been greatly reduced since Wang Zheng improved the papermaking technique. Even if an ordinary family buys ten or eight books a year, it is not too much of a burden.

Fang Zhao himself would buy it every year, and because he knew that there was a lot of knowledge to learn in the Yuzhou school, when he heard that the direct disciple of the steward had arrived in Bao'an, Fang Zhao hurried over to pay a visit, hoping to learn from Wang Zhen.

My father's words were indeed correct. Although the Fang family was demoted, their reputation still existed. Even a godlike person like the chief steward would give them some face.

When Fang Zhao was thinking this, he heard Wang Zhen continue, "Your master was a casual person, and when he first taught us knowledge, he didn't ask us to perform any formalities.

As his fame grew, he could no longer tolerate the many formalities, so he simply banned many rituals."