Section 3: Please go play with your eggs

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang.

The parading night watchman struck the rhythmic clapper.

The sound traveled into the tall hanging tower, Fang Yuan opened his dry eyelids and said in his heart, "It's the fifth night."

Last night, after lying on the bed for a long time thinking, planning and arranging a whole lot of plans, counting up, he had only slept for more than an hour and a dime.

This body had not yet begun cultivation and was not very energetic, so a wave of tiredness and sleepiness still enveloped the body and mind.

However, over five hundred years of experience had long since built Fang Yuan's steel-like perseverance. This bit of drowsiness was nothing at all.

Immediately, he pushed away the thin silk bedding on his body and got up cleanly.

Push open the window, the spring rain has stopped.

Mixed with the scent of soil, trees, Section 3: Please go and play with your eggs and wildflowers, the fresh and moist air immediately hit his face. Fang Yuan suddenly felt his mind clear, and his drowsy sleepiness was driven away clean.

At this time the sun had not yet risen, the sky was a deep blue, seemingly dark and bright.

Looking around, with green bamboo and trees built high-footed suspended buildings, and mountains set off, a quiet pale green color.

The tall hanging house has at least two floors, which is the unique structure of the mountain people's living house. Because of the ruggedness of the mountains, the first floor was a huge wooden pile, while the second floor was the residence of the people.

Fang Yuan and his younger brother Fang Zheng Zheng lived on the second floor.

"Young Master Fang Yuan, you are awake. Slave will come upstairs and serve you to wash up." Just at this moment, a young girl's voice came from downstairs.

Fang Yuan looked down, it was his personal maid, Shen Cui.

Her posture could only be considered medium, but she was well dressed, wearing a green shirt, long sleeves and long pants, embroidered shoes under her feet, and a pearl hairpin on her black, her whole body exuded youthful vigor.

She glanced happily at Fang Yuan, carrying a basin of water, stomped up the stairs.

The water was tempered warm water, used to wash her face. For gargling, she used a willow stick dipped in snow salt, which could clean her teeth and whiten them.

Shen Cui gently waited, her face with Section 3: Please go play with eggs while smiling, her brows containing spring. Afterwards, she dressed and buttoned up Fang Yuan, and in the process, from time to time, she used her plump breasts to rub Fang Yuan's arms, or back.

Fang Yuan's face was expressionless, his heart was like still water.

This maid was not only the eyes and ears of his aunt and uncle, but she also loved vanity and had a thin temperament. In his last life, he had been hoodwinked by it, and after he arrived at the Enlightenment Ceremony and his status was in tatters, she had instantly flipped out and hadn't given himself many blank stares.

When Fang Zheng came, he was seeing Shen Cui smoothing out the folds on Fang Yuan's chest shirt, and a light of envy and jealousy could not help but flash in his eyes.

All these years of following his brother and being taken care of by Fang Yuan, he also had a slave to serve him. However, it was not a young maid like Shen Cui, but a fat and swollen old maidservant.

"If one day, Shen Cui can serve me like this, what should it be like?" Fang Zheng had some thoughts in his heart, and some dared not think about it.

It was a well-known thing in the mansion that aunt and uncle favored Fang Yuan.

Originally, he didn't even have a slave to serve, or Fang Yuan took the initiative to ask for Fang Zheng.

Although there is a difference between the status of master and servant, but on weekdays Fang Zheng does not dare to underestimate this Shen Cui. All because Shen Cui's mother, is aunt's side of Shen Sister, is also the whole housekeeper, by aunt's trust, has not small power.

"Alright, no need to clean up." Fang Yuan impatiently brushed away Shen Cui's soft little hands, the clothes had long been flattened, Shen Cui was more of a seducer.

To her, she had a bright future, the possibility of Grade A qualification was extremely high, if she could become Fang Yuan's side room, she would be able to change from slave to master, it could be called a step to heaven.

In his last life, Fang Yuan was deceived and even liked this servant girl. After being reborn it was a hole in the ground and his heart was cold as frost.

"You step back." Fang Yuan did not even look at Shen Cui and organized his cuffs.

Shen Cui pouted slightly, feeling a little strange and aggrieved by Fang Yuan's lack of understanding today. She wanted to say something petulant, but was deterred by Fang Yuan's inexplicable aura, opened her mouth several times, finally said "yes" and obediently retired.

"Are you ready?" Fang Yuan looked at Fang Zheng.

His younger brother stood dumbfounded in the doorway, lowered his head to look at his toes, and gave a soft hmmm.

He actually woke up at the fourth watch, too nervous to sleep, sneaking out of bed early to get ready, both circles under his eyes were dark.

Fang Yuan nodded, the thoughts in his brother's mind, in his previous life he was not clear, but in this life how could he not understand?

But it was pointless to point it out at this time, and faintly commanded, "Then let's go."

And so the brothers walked out of the residence, and along the way, they ran into quite a few people of the same age, in twos and threes, apparently sharing the same destination.

"Look guys, those are the two Fang family brothers." Cautious murmurs came from the small ears.

"The one walking in front is that Fang Yuan, the one who composes poems." Someone emphasized.

"So it's him, expressionless and bespectacled, he really is as tuggy as the rumors." Someone's tone was sour, tinged with jealousy and envy.

"Hmph, if you can be like him, you can also be this tugging!" Someone replied this with a cold snort, hiding a sense of dissatisfaction.

Fang Zheng listened expressionlessly, he had long gotten used to such murmurs.

He lowered his head and followed behind his brother, walking silently.

At this time, the sky had already lit up with morning light, and Fang Yuan's shadow was cast on his face.

The sunrise was gradually rising, but Fang Zheng suddenly felt that he was heading towards darkness.

This darkness originated from his older brother, and perhaps in this lifetime, one would not be able to break free from the huge shadow that his brother had enveloped him in.

He felt a burst of depression in his chest, and even breathlessness, this damned feeling made him even think of the word "suffocation"!

"Hmph, this kind of talk is truly a wood show in the forest and the wind will drive it away." Listening to the chatter in his ears, Fang Yuan laughed coldly in his heart.

No wonder after measuring his C grade qualification, he was surrounded by enemies on all sides, and for a long time, he was subjected to harshness, blank stares, and cold treatment.

Behind him, his younger brother Fang Zheng's increasingly dull gasps were also in his ears.

What he didn't notice in his previous life, he was aware of in this life.

This was all the keen insight brought about by five hundred years of life experience.

He suddenly thought of his aunt and uncle, really some means. Assigning Shen Cui to himself for close monitoring, and the old Sister for his younger brother. There were actually other differences in treatment in the details of life.

This is all intentional, is to provoke the brother's heart of injustice, provoke and his own brotherhood.

All people in the world do not suffer from scarcity, but from unevenness.

In his previous life, he had too little experience, and his brother was too stupid and naive, and was successfully provoked by his aunt and uncle.

Since his rebirth, the situation seems to have accumulated since the Enlightenment Ceremony, but with Fang Yuan's means and wisdom as a giant of the Devil's Way, it is not impossible to change.

This younger brother can be completely suppressed and subdued, and Shen Cui, a small girl, can even be included early in the queen . . palace. There were also aunts and uncles, patriarchal family elders, there were at least hundreds of options to knock them down.

"However, I don't want to do this ah ..." Fang Yuan leisurely sighed in his heart.

Even if it is his own brother, so what, there is no affection to speak of, it is just an outsider, give up and give up.

Even if Shen Cui looks beautiful again so what, no love and loyalty, but a **. Income. Palace? She is not worthy.

Even if it is aunts and uncles, the patriarch of the family so what, are all life passers-by, why go through all the trouble, dissipate energy, to knock these passers-by?

Heh.

As long as it does not hinder me from hurrying, then play with their own eggs to the side, stepping on not even bother to step on it!