At this time, General Fang had just sold a big official, and his money bag was plump again. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Humming a little song in his mouth, he cooked tea and drank it deliciously, and just as he was so happy that he forgot himself, a ghost crying wolf howl exploded in his ears.

Bang –

With a shake of his hand, the tea lid fell to the ground with a snap, and the tea stains soaked his clothes.

"What's the matter, my little ancestor—"

General Fang felt sorry for the precious tea vessel on the one hand, and cried outside with a headache on the other.

Children's debts, children's debts, since he gave birth to this son, he has been thinking about lawsuits.

On the one hand, General Fang disliked this son, and on the other hand, he loved him at the tip of his heart.

As soon as he looked up, he saw a bloated guy crawling in from outside the door, which scared General Fang.

"Go, go—what kind of demon god—" General Fang shrank his neck in fright, no wonder he was timid, the face of the person who came was blue and swollen, his eyes were purple, and there were two thin red blood stains hanging under his nostrils, which looked like a small snake.

From a distance, he looks like a bloated and strong man with a pig's brain.

This "monster" also made a voice that he was particularly familiar with, and General Fang was stunned for a moment, this was not his son's voice?

"Daddy—my son's heart is bitter—"

Fang Fat Man struggled to wave the little guy who was supporting him away, and crawled in front of his father pitifully.

At this time, General Fang had to face the facts.

The unlucky child in front of him who was beaten into a pig's head is really his son.

"Daddy's heart, how did you, how did you become like this......" He wanted to hold his son's face and see where it was hurt, but he didn't know which side of the wound he touched, making Fang Fat grinning in pain, making General Fang dare not act rashly.

Fang Fat Man was sobbing profusely, tears and snot gathering on his face.

"Dad, it's that damn Huang Song bullying me again!"

When General Fang heard this, he was immediately furious, and slapped the tea table next to him.

"How can this be reasonable! The grandson of a eunuch dares to touch the son of this old man! I want to ask, how did Huang Tan's eunuch teach his grandson!" General Fang was so angry that he couldn't stop snorting, his son was beaten by the grandson of a eunuch, so where did he put his face.

Fang Fat Man continued to cry and cry, and pulled his sleeve with his right hand to wipe away the snot and tears on his face.

"Dad, not only that Huang Song, but also another rabbit cub. ”

Fang Fatzi has always looked down on Huang Song, no one is more noble than anyone else, but he can apprentice to Confucianism, why?

The two had many conflicts in private, winning and losing, but it was the first time that they suffered a big loss like today.

"Who else but Huang Song?"

General Fang's face was tigerish, his palms were covered with thick calluses, with his burly and bloated figure, and his fierce expression of not being angry and arrogant, it was a bit majestic...... But everyone knows that General Fang Da came from a humble background, and before he became Cheng Enhou, he was a merchant who walked the streets and alleys.

Fang Fatzi said vaguely, "There is also a kid, I don't know where he came from......"

General Fang groaned for a while, although he felt sorry for his son, but he didn't have long eyes, Fang Fatzi's attitude was a little problematic, obviously hiding something, which made him a little more cautious, and simply called the dog-legged guy who followed his son over and asked carefully.

After asking carefully, General Fang almost clutched his chest and breathed.

"Who's messing with them!"

Shangyang Feng Clan, this is an existence that even the emperor is afraid of, who is so bold for this kid?

However, the Feng clan has already retired, and there is no one in the court, so there is no need to be too afraid when you talk about it carefully.

General Fang was not worried about the Feng clan, he was worried about Liu She, who was far away in Chongzhou.

Fortunately, his own son didn't really bully Liu She's son, if he really stripped people's clothes clean, the whole Dongqing would be turned upside down.

Fang Fatzi was not angry in his heart, "Could it be that I was beaten by Huang Song for nothing?"

"You've been beaten, won't you find a chance to fight back?

General Fang was so angry that his beard turned up.

Fang Fatzi choked, he had no problem sneaking up on Huang Song, but he really couldn't beat Jiang Pengji.

"If you don't get me back, I'll go to my aunt to make decisions for me!"

The aunt in Fang Fatzi's mouth is the emperor's empress of the main palace and the mother of the crown prince.

When General Fang heard this, he was angry.

Outsiders don't know, isn't he still clear?

My sister is not from a good background, and she is not outstanding, since she gave birth to the crown prince, there is not much favor left, and the emperor is greedy for flowers, and there is no shortage of young and beautiful beauties around him, and the old and decrepit queen is a small transparent in the emperor's harem.

If it weren't for the emperor's need to promote his relatives, the crown prince would still be alive, and maybe the empress would have been deposed.

"Stop! You wicked obstacle, come back to Lao Tzu!"

General Fang stretched out his fan-sized palm and directly dragged his son back, lest he really run to the queen to complain.

"I can't swallow this breath!"

Fang Fat Man struggled, and finally simply sat on the ground with his ass on his back, his legs stretched out.

"You don't hurt me anymore!"

General Fang's expression turned purple.

In the end, he was provoked to have no choice, and he really felt sorry for his son, so he could only go to the emperor to complain with a shy old face.

However, Fang Fatzi was still a step slower.

Huang Song's kid was very treacherous, knowing that it was impossible to understand this matter simply, he cried to his godfather early, and made it clear in 1510, and the grandfather and grandson quickly finalized the plan, took a preventive shot on the emperor's side in advance, and threw the pot to Fang Fatzi.

As I said before, compared to his relatives who have already raised their appetites, the emperor likes eunuchs more in his heart.

In his opinion, this is just a trivial matter, and the two juniors have a conflict, isn't it normal?

As soon as Huang Changshou finished the vaccination, General Fang entered the palace to complain, and this behavior made him extremely unhappy.

In terms of figuring out the holy will, how can General Fang compare with Huang Tan who served in front of the emperor?

In the end, the father and son of the Fang family made a fuss.

Huang Song's side has achieved a small victory in stages, and his little friend Feng Jue is not so easy.

Feng Jin will not make a big noise, nor will he scold his head and face, but he will stare at people coldly and carry out mental oppression.

Under such cold violence, Feng Jue gradually couldn't sit still.

"What's so good about Huang Song?" The cooked hot tea was cold, and Feng Jin slowly spoke, "You and I both know that the five countries of Kyushu will not be stable for many years. I don't know when the world will be in chaos, and the heroes will rise together, but you tell Brother Wei, what kind of capital competition does this Huang Song have?"

More importantly, what capital does Huang Song have to make Feng Jue invest in blue eyes?

Brother, you have a better future than investing in Huang Song on your own.

Speaking of connections, Huang Songgan's grandfather is a eunuch, and he has far more enemies than friends.

Speaking of money, Huang Tan made a lot of money by selling official beards, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to pay a lot of money for Huang Song to buy an official, but the Feng family is short of money?

Speaking of official positions, Huang Song is on the Kyoto patrol, which was bought at a great price, and it sounds good, and his duties are similar to that of urban management, just taking care of trivial things.

Say fiefdoms?

This question is even more important to consider.

Feng Jue wanted to prevaricate, but Feng Jin would not let him go easily.

Helpless, Feng Jue could only say, "Bearing, mind, and the ability to recognize and employ people." ”