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Chapter 258 Typesetting and Printing

When the banquet ended, Cheng Yaojin and Niu Jindao, with panda eyes, were escorted back to their respective homes by the guards of the Taiji Palace.

Fang Er staggered out of the Taiji Palace. He got into the pickup truck and returned to Fang Family Manor. The maids had already prepared the bathwater. He stripped off his clothes and jumped into the bathtub. Returning home, Fang Er felt exceptionally comfortable. Yes, truly! So comfortable! It had nothing to do with the maids. He just felt an inexplicable sense of peace. After bathing, he lay on the three-meter-wide bed with its latex mattress, his eyes half-closed. The three maids were each doing their own thing. Don't get the wrong idea. They were just massaging and helping him relax. He had been in Shenyang for half a year, and he was utterly exhausted.

The next day, Fang Er was still asleep when he felt something next to him. He reached out and felt it was furry. Yes, it felt great! Fang Er even rubbed it vigorously with his hand. Then he felt his arm being licked. Hey! You little girl, daring to tease this Marquis at this hour? How could he stand that? He immediately rolled over and opened his eyes. What the hell! His movements were incredibly fast. Even the three-meter-wide bed couldn't stop Fang Er from rolling onto the floor. A terrified Fang Er got up from the floor and looked at the figure on the bed. What on earth is happening? Why has a husky gotten onto my bed! Hearing the commotion in the room, Xiao Huan, who was guarding the door, quickly pushed it open and entered. "Young master, what's wrong?" Fang Er pointed at the innocent-looking husky on the bed. "How did this thing get onto my bed? It's grown so much in half a year?" Fang Er didn't notice that he was only wearing underwear. It was early in the morning, and his physiological reaction was obvious. Xiao Huan said with a flushed face, "Haha, it must have come in when Sister Qing'er opened the door earlier. Haha, it probably eats. It eats two big steamed buns at every meal and even snatches eggs from the children on the manor." Fang Er patted his chest. He had thought there was a beauty beside him, but it turned out to be a husky! Anyone in this situation would be startled. The damage was not great, but the insult was extremely strong, wasn't it? "Quick, quick, get it out of here. How dare it get onto my bed? It's too much! Punish it by not letting it eat for a day!" Haha, it had no idea what it had done wrong and was still innocently acting cute. Then it was dragged away by Xiao Huan, who held it by the neck. After Xiao Huan left, Fang Er realized. Damn! Wasn't his image just now a bit too unrestrained! He lost the desire to sleep any longer and put on his clothes before going out. The maids outside quickly brought him washing supplies. After cleaning up, Fang Er, with his hands behind his back, began to stroll around the manor. Wangcai followed closely behind him, its tail wagging. He patted Wangcai's head. Yes, this guy was much more sensible than that husky. Then, he suddenly heard a child crying loudly from the school. Curious, Fang Er walked over. He saw two huskies, one behind the other, surrounding the child. One of them was the one that had climbed onto his bed earlier, Haha. All four dog eyes were fixed on the egg in the child's hand. Holy hell! Fang Er hadn't believed it when Xiao Huan said it snatched children's eggs earlier. It seemed this thing was really a repeat offender! When the two huskies saw Fang Er approaching, they wagged their tails, but their dog eyes immediately returned to the eggs. Drool streamed from their mouths, forming a line on the ground. Fang Er was furious. He immediately stepped forward and kicked each dog. "Get out of here! If you dare to snatch anything again, I'll kill you and make hot pot!" The two huskies turned their heads, not understanding what Fang Er meant. But the kicks let them know their master was unhappy. They then ran away with their tails between their legs. Fang Er stepped forward and patted the child's head. "Whose child are you? Why are you here alone?" The child looked at Fang Er. His big eyes blinked and he said, "Uncle, don't you remember Bao'er?" Huh? Is this child the Bao'er from before? He has changed so much! When his mother brought him to escape the famine, he was so thin and emaciated that he looked barely human. Now he had become fair and plump. They were like two completely different people. Fang Er felt a sense of satisfaction at Bao'er's transformation. It was the greatest affirmation for him. He smiled, took the egg from Bao'er's hand, and while peeling it for him, asked, "So it's Bao'er. Are you going to the school?" Bao'er nodded. "The teacher is going to assess us today, so Bao'er came a little earlier." Fang Er handed the peeled egg back to Bao'er. "Eat up, and be sure to get a good grade!" Bao'er was very happy, took the egg, and his eyes curved into crescents. "Thank you, Uncle. Bao'er is going now." With that, he skipped towards the school. Fang Er thought about it and followed him. He wondered how the school had changed over this period. He also wondered if the scholars who had joined later were competent. As soon as he arrived at the school entrance, Ma Tongyuan, who was sitting at the door, saw him. He quickly got up to greet him. "Master." Fang Er's promotion to Marquis of Liaodong had been announced at the banquet yesterday, and the imperial decree had not yet arrived, so no one on the manor knew about it. Of course, he didn't care much about the title. Fang Er nodded slightly at him. "I heard from Bao'er earlier that the school is having an assessment today? What are the assessment contents?" Ma Tongyuan said, "The main assessments are the 'Three Character Classic', 'Dizigui', 'Analects', and arithmetic." Fang Er was a little confused. He scratched his head. He suddenly remembered that he had written a textbook before, but because the font was too different from this era, he had abandoned it. Now, the children in the school were learning theoretical knowledge without any practical application! It could be used for self-cultivation, but it wouldn't bring any substantial benefits to improve their current situation. So, he said, "Study hard, and send the results to the manor later." Ma Tongyuan nodded repeatedly. "Master, don't worry. As soon as the results are out, I'll send them to you. Do you want to go in and take a look?" Fang Er waved his hand. "No, I have other things to do. I'll be going back." With that, he turned and returned to Fang Residence. He took out paper and a brush, and just as he was about to write, he suddenly slapped his forehead. "What am I writing for?" He would go directly to the printing workshop. Typesetting and printing would take care of it. This way, there would be no problem with font differences. ps: There's more today. Please give me some support, with free "urge to update" and gifts. Give Shizi some motivation.