When Fan Hongdao said this, he had his own thoughts, and his original intention was to let Yang Chaofeng leave quickly, and stop making trouble. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

But Yang Chaofeng almost suspected that Fan Hongdao had other plans, and he didn't care about what he asked him to do at all, and he just wanted to "contradict" Miss Zhao just now.

And Sister Zhao San'er felt that Fan Hongdao had finally opened his mind, just now this Fan Gongzi acted like a Taoist gentleman, is he looking for flowers and asking Liu to come or teach himself to be a man?

The banquet still needs some time to prepare, so Fan Hongdao and Zhao Sanjie still have to drink tea and wait in the front hall. Yang Chaofeng was not very willing to leave like this, and at the same time, he was not worried about Fan Hongdao and still stayed here.

Seeing that the gold lord was still relying on not leaving, Fan Hongdao couldn't force people away, so he could only hand Yang Chaofeng a warning look, and asked Yang Chaofeng to be honest and not to intervene.

Third Sister Zhao threw a wink at a certain talent, and said with a smile: "Fan Gongzi doesn't have to worry about the silver problem, it's okay to use poetry to compensate, as long as the slave family is happy, it's easy to say." ”

Fan Hongdao picked up the topic just now, and analyzed with Zhao Shengluan in a serious way: "In recent years, Lord Li Zhi and Li have stood out in the court by relying on discussions, and he has repeatedly stood on the cusp of the storm, and can be called a man of the hour!"

So there are countless people staring at him, and his every move will be noticed, and some things can be considered big or small. But in such a situation, how big of a deal is the matter of taking prostitutes as concubines, and how much turmoil will it cause?

It is precisely because it is really unpredictable that Master Li will not move. That's why I said that the more Lord Li soars, the more difficult it will be to accept Miss Zhao! This is an objective fact, and it is not to belittle Master Li for forgetting the past!"

Zhao Shengluan let out a soft "oh", accepted Fan Hongdao's explanation, and then said with a smile: "The slave family understands, and thank you Mr. Fan for your concern." ”

Miss Zhao meant this, obviously she didn't want to talk about this topic, but Fan Hongdao pretended not to hear it, and continued to emphasize: "But in this situation, Miss Zhao, your situation will be embarrassing!"

You must know that Master Li is not too old, and his holy grace is stable, even if he takes 10,000 steps back, he can be popular for at least a few years, and Miss Zhao, can you afford to delay?

Now you are in the prime of life, what about a few years from now? If by then, Lord Li is still willing to take you in, it will be fine, and Yunkai, who can still be called a guard, will be very happy when he sees the moon.

But if there are variables, how should you deal with yourself, Miss Zhao?"

Seeing that Fan Hongdao was still repeatedly entangled on this topic, Zhao Sanjie couldn't help but be a little angry, "You must hang yourself on a tree? Won't the slave family look at others? Fan Gongzi, you are no worse than Master Li." ”

"It's not that simple. Fan Hongdao analyzed very seriously and said: "Everyone knows that Master Li is interested in you, and others generally don't provoke him, so who dares to accept you?"

So during these years, you don't even have much chance to choose someone else, and you can only wait for the final gambling ending. Every time I think of this, I feel very pitiful!"

Third Sister Zhao stood up, frowned and was about to cry, and said listlessly: "Fan Gongzi will stay less, and the slave family will come when he goes." ”

Fan Hongdao was inexplicable, shouldn't she be impressed by her meticulous analysis, and then bow her head and beg for her own ideas?

The popular girl temporarily retreated, and the old bustard came up to talk with her, and she couldn't let the guests be idle, which was also the way of hospitality.

I only heard the old bustard babble and said: "The third girl of my family is interesting to Fan Gongzi, and she has used a lot of small means for you." For example, just now my girl called you a little wrongdoer, and you were indifferent;

Later, my girl wanted to talk to you about love, but you repeatedly talked about other men.

In the end, my girl took the initiative to invite you to a banquet, and you still have endless incomprehensible feelings. The old body has never seen a guest like you, what do you think of it?"

Fan Hongdao recalled, it seems that this is indeed the case, he was immersed in eloquence and logical analysis just now, and he couldn't extricate himself, and he didn't realize the delicate mind of the beauty at all.

It's no wonder that Miss Zhao left angrily, daring to love was because she was insensitive to the little tricks she used, and there was no response and interaction, which made the girl frustrated.

Of course, he wouldn't admit that he didn't understand the amorous feelings, so he was too faceless, so he only pretended to be stupid and asked, "What's wrong with this?"

"My girl doesn't dare to say that she is beautiful and beautiful, but she is also beautiful. Anyone who enters this door does not come for the beauty of my girl, but my girl is picky about guests, and not everyone receives them. Now the old body wants to ask, why did Fan Gongzi come?"

Fan Hongdao showed a warm smile, and was as warm as jade: "I want to talk about life with Miss Zhao, and then talk about ideals, which is the so-called sitting and talking about Taoism." ”

Uh, the old bustard, who is accustomed to being able to speak well and has eight faces, is also stuck at this time, and almost blurts out a sentence of "You're okay, right"?

Fan Hongdao continued: "What's the matter? What you said just now is not right? Miss Zhao is really not worried about the situation she is facing now? If you regard that Master Li as your lifelong destiny, you will really have no worries?"

The old bustard came back to his senses and patted his thigh suddenly, "Ouch, Fan Gongzi is really an honest gentleman, but even if he knows this, what can he do?

The ancients also said that if there is wine today and drunk today, don't think about tomorrow's day today, and seize today's happiness first. Besides, the guests here are all here to have fun, so why bring their sorrows to the guests?

Say a thousand things and ten thousand, there are some things in life that cannot be solved, and in the end you can only resign yourself to fate, so it's better to forget these sorrows first. So Fan Gongzi, you repeatedly mention this, which is no different from sprinkling salt on a wound. ”

Fan Hongdao then said: "What if you can solve Miss Zhao's dilemma?"

The old bustard has been in the scene for decades, what kind of person has she never seen? But it was the first time she had seen a person like Fan Hongdao, who was born with a good skin, and it was a waste of resources.

couldn't help sighing, patted Fan Hongdao, and Dun Dun taught: "Little brother, you can just rely on your face, even if you are acting on the spot, if you can coax her to be happy, she will naturally follow you."

But you are reluctant to seek the near and far, and talk at length, and we are not those old men in the court, who is impatient to listen to this. It's not like that's how it is played in a place like ours. ”

The authorities were fascinated, Fan Hongdao was stunned, it seems that this is the truth, Miss Zhao is not one of those old and sophisticated politicians in the Shen Mansion.

Of course, Fan Daxiu, who is arrogant and extremely face-saving, will never admit his mistakes, he stretched out his finger and turned around, firmly pointing at Yang Chaofeng.

Then he said to the old bustard: "Actually, it's all his fault! He has ulterior motives to stare at him here, and he really can't let go of him! I have no choice but to live up to Miss Zhao's good intentions!"

Yang Chaofeng was stunned, and almost went up to grab Fan Hongdao and question him. He interjected a few words just now, Fan Hongdao thought he had a bad rhythm, and now he is silent and golden, and let him take the blame?