Diao Chan quietly returned to the house, returned to the room and changed back into women's clothes. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info then calmed down, and then went towards Wang Yun's bedroom.

"Father-in-law, let's eat." Diao Chan came to Wang Yun's room with gruel.

Wang Yun was already hungry and weak at the moment. He asked softly, "Daughter, have you agreed to be a father?" ”

Diao Chan nodded, "But by the orders of my father." I'm afraid ......"

"What are you afraid of?" Wang Yun asked.

"I'm afraid that Fang Wen won't look down on slaves." Diao Chan said.

"I don't need my daughter to worry about this, I'll do everything. I will let Fang Wen take a fancy to my daughter. Wang Yun said.

Diao Chan was happy when she heard this, "Sister Cai's method is really good, and my father-in-law will really try his best to marry me to Brother Wen." As long as I marry Brother Wen, I don't care if you are a big man or a big man. ’

Wang Yun didn't know Diao Chan's thoughts, if he knew Diao Chan's thoughts, he would have to crash to death. He was eating porridge at the moment. Next, he had to deal with Fang Wen, naturally he couldn't be so weak.

On this day, Fang Wen read a new decree to the court - in each city under Fang Wen's rule, any family can only have a maximum of two houses, and the surplus must be nationalized.

As soon as this order was given, the court suddenly whispered.

Which of those princes and ministers doesn't have three or four houses? Even those local tyrants and inferior gentry also have a lot of houses.

Some of their houses were bought very early, and some of them were due to the great drought in recent years, and the harvest of the bankers was not good, and the people mortgaged the houses to them, and finally they were unable to get them back, so they became their houses.

Now that Fang Wen decreed this, all of their surplus mansions will be confiscated. This is a disguised embezzlement of their property!

Those ministers were all resentful in their hearts. But they couldn't help it, Fang Wen was in control of the army, as if a knife was hanging over their heads.

As long as they dared to question Fang Wen, this knife would fall.

So, despite their resentment in their hearts, they are very humble on the surface. We dare not disobey the decrees issued by the other party.

"Since everyone has no objection to this decree, we will publish it later." Fang Wen said and looked at Wang Yun, "Wang Situ, this matter will be left to you." ”

"The old minister obeys." Wang Yun bowed and said.

"It's okay, then let's retreat." Fang Wen said casually.

"After the discussion is over, retreat from the dynasty!"

The eunuch's shrill voice spread throughout the hall, and those ministers hurriedly got up to send Fang Wen away.

Just as Fang Wen was about to leave, Wang Yun came to Fang Wen, "The old minister asked the prime minister for peace." ”

"Lord Wang Situ Wang, you haven't been to the court for the past few days." Fang Wen said.

"The old minister has been in poor health for the past few days and can't go to court."

"Wang Situ is old, but you have to take care of your body!" Fang Wen said with a chuckle.

"Thank you, Prime Minister, for your trouble. There are a few hundred-year-old spring plums in the old minister's humble house, which are in full bloom today. I want to invite the prime minister to the house to drink and enjoy the plums. Wang Yun said.

"Wang Situ is invited, how can I not give face. Go, definitely go. Fang Wen said with a smile, he just wanted to see what tricks this Wang Yun wanted to play, "When will Wang Situ invite me to go?" ”

"It's better to choose a day than to hit the day, how about today?" Wang Yun said.

Fang Wen nodded, "It's okay." ”

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Soon, Fang Wen came to Wang Yun's mansion.

"Wang Situ's mansion is still so lightly inspected." Fang Wen looked at Wang Yun's mansion and said.

"Now that the Han Dynasty has suffered disasters year after year, as courtiers, we should naturally think about the country and the people and put an end to extravagance and waste." Wang Yun said.

"Wang Situ is really a model for the ministers." Fang Wen smiled and nodded.

At this moment, Diao Chan came over, "The slave and maid meet the prime minister." ”

"Miss Diao Chan, it's been a long time." Fang Wen nodded slightly.

Dong Zhuo had been observing Fang Wen's complexion, but Fang Wen's face was as usual, and he didn't have that feeling of surprise at all.

This made Wang Yun frown a little, 'Could it be that this Fang Wen doesn't like beauty?' ’

Diao Chan was happy in her heart, she finally saw Fang Wen this time. Although it was said that they were meeting in this form now, she was very nervous in her heart. Because she knew that Wang Yun would promise her to Fang Wen next.

At this time, Wang Yun said, "Diao Chan, don't you help the prime minister to sit down?" ”

Diao Chan immediately walked towards Fang Wen, but heard Fang Wen say, "No need, it's not that I can't walk anymore, and I still need someone to help me?" ”

Fang Wen said and walked towards the vestibule.

Diao Chan was a little lost, she knew that Fang Wen was deliberately rejecting her.

Soon, Fang Wen and Wang Yun sat down, and someone gave Fang Wen wine.

"Prime Minister, please!" Wang Yun raised his glass and said.

Fang Wen picked up the wine glass, tasted it lightly and put it down. This wine is already very good for the sake brewing technology of this era. But for Fang Wen, who is used to drinking wine from later generations, these wines are really bad. It's like horse urine.

Wang Yun saw Fang Wen take a sip lightly and put it down again, and immediately frowned, "How can this be?" Isn't Fang Wen good at drinking? ’

"Isn't this wine to the Prime Minister's liking?" Wang Yun asked.

Fang Wen smiled slightly, but didn't answer, isn't that nonsense?

"Do you want to ask Diao Chan to dance for the prime minister?" Wang Yun said.

"It's fine." Fang Wen nodded.

To be honest, it's really boring in this era of the Three Kingdoms. Entertainment is sorely scarce. Except for drinking, listening to music, and dancing, there is really nothing else.

Soon, Diao Chan walked out in a long-sleeved white suit. They danced in the courtyard.

Diao Chan's dance can be said to be the best in this era, but in Fang Wen's opinion, Diao Chan's dance is really bad. It's those few movements over and over again, which are far worse than the dance of the aftermath.

Fang Wen looked a little bored, but Diao Chan danced with great interest.

Suddenly, snowflakes floated in the sky, and the sable cicadas danced in the snow, which had a special meaning.

But Fang Wen frowned.

"Let her come back." Fang Wen said lightly.

Wang Yun listened for a moment, "Xu is Diao Chan jumped unsatisfactory to the prime minister, I let her dance the others." ”

"No, let her come back." Fang Wen said again.

"This!" Wang Yun couldn't figure out the meaning of Fang Wen for a while.

"Don't see any snow? What if you wear so thin, dance in the snow, and freeze to death? Fang Wen scolded.

Wang Yun's eyes lit up, he could hear it, he didn't expect Fang Wen to care so much about Diao Chan. Then there is a door to his plan.

Fang Wen really cared about Diao Chan, and Diao Chan ran to his house many times for more than a month. Anyway, the two are very familiar. Even if Fang Wen didn't have any thoughts about Diao Chan, he could be regarded as a friend, he couldn't watch his friend get frozen in the snow.

"Diao Chan, the prime minister asked you to come back." Wang Yun stood up and shouted.

Diao Chan did not stop, but said, "Please let the slave finish this song." ”

Diao Chan This is the first time to dance for Fang Wenwen, and she doesn't want to give up halfway.