Chapter 66: The Imagination of You

The person was triumphant, and when he returned to the room, Fang Yiai immediately fell silent, how to refuse this marriage......

Although history has changed, there must have been no such thing as Susan in the previous life, but he still won't marry Gao Yang.

Even if there is a little risk, he will wear a green hat, he has to rule it out.

Although there is a saying: if you want to live a good life, you must always have a little green on your head.

But as a traverser, the bug of this world, cuckold! It's too wretched, it doesn't fit his identity as a traverser, which man can accept it?

So, he's ready to do it again......

Living in the village is not a way, and the group went back to Chang'an.

After Fang Yiai was named a baron, the will not to return to Chang'an before spring ploughing was not so tough, and it was nothing to return to Chang'an occasionally.

Farewell to Chang'an for a month.

A few gentlemen, returning to Chang'an, who was tired of playing, were still a little nostalgic, and inexplicably a little excited.

Is this what it means to be beautiful?

Business on the first floor is still booming, and the four of them have now returned to their roots.

Really, they thought that the business would be good, but they didn't expect it to be so good, and they returned to their capital in less than a month, and they made money in the first month's dividends.

Two days ago, Fang Ye sent a sum of money, and the first month dividends.

Cheng Chumo became rich and had money in his hands, but he had nowhere to spend it in the village, but he was suffocated, no, as soon as he entered the city today, he had to drag everyone to the Qinglou......

When I thought of the daylight, there was also Li Tai, a disciple, who had to set an example for others.

So, even though Lee Tae was quite interested, he still came to the first floor.

Recently, in Chang'an City, there have been many restaurants that imitate and copy stir-fried dishes, and many of them have little impact on the first floor, and it has a new dish every day, which is enough to attract rich diners in the city.

Every day is packed!

Of course, as the proprietors of the restaurant, they have the privilege of not having no seats to sit in, and there is a private room upstairs that has been empty, specially prepared for them.

However, Fang Yiai did not go to the private room on the third floor, and went to the second floor to sit with the diners.

The hot topic in the city is still related to the love of the house, and everyone is chatting about this.

He's been out of the limelight lately!

Whether it is good or bad, the topic related to him has never been broken, first it was rumored that it was notorious, and then it was made that Zhenguan plough was made, and now he is going to marry two beauties at once.

Full of legends and highly topical......

"Fang Erlang is really a rich and noble life, Princess Shangde doesn't say it, and she has to marry a talented girl of the Su family."

"Who's to say it's not...... Mother, it's really enviable. ”

"Why don't I have such a good life......

It's a man, I want to be like Fang Yiai, I can hug left and right, and the identities of the two women are not ordinary.

"Do you have the skills to do it? Zhenguan plow, you can get it out......"

Someone immediately went back and persuaded him not to daydream, "If you don't have Fang Erlang, your family's thousands of acres of land will not be cultivated at least thirty percent this year." ”

Fang Yiai knew that his reputation in the city had been reversed.

Hearing the conversation between the two landlords next to him, Fang Yiai raised his eyebrows at the eldest grandson.

"Well, this dish tastes okay, you can taste it......" The four of them deliberately pretended not to see it, chatting about the dishes on the table that they were almost tired of, but they couldn't see Fang Yi's love and pretend.

Didn't you just marry two beautiful women, what's the big deal...... But then again, it's really worth being proud of, and if you want to rest on them, you can brag for a long time.

But you've been acting in front of me, what's the matter!

"Oh, you're talking too much, Fang Erlang's mallet, provoking trouble, hurting people, it's not as good as you say......"

Fang Yiai stood up, walked to the table next to him, and poured dirty water on himself, there was really no one.

The eldest grandson rushed at the four of them, trying to hold back not laughing, and watched the operation of the house and the love,

However, after Fang Yiai's words were finished, the building quieted down, and all eyes looked over, and their eyes were quite unkind.

"How do you speak! Did Fang Gongzi deliberately hit someone? It was someone else who bullied him, how could he blame Fang Gongzi. ”

"It's just that no one can swallow this breath, and if you want to blame those troublemakers."

"Yes, if you want to say that there is something wrong with Fang Gongzi, he is a little impulsive, young man, he is strong-blooded, who is not impulsive, it is normal!"

"Uh......"

Fang Yiai was speechless for a while, and he began to doubt life, is he really so good? Am I still myself?

Suddenly, someone said: "Fang Er, even if you want to keep a low profile, you don't have to pour dirty water on yourself, what are you doing?" Hahaha......"

The gentlemen of Chang'an have already changed the status of the party to the first floor.

No, I just came down a few from upstairs, and I recognized Fang Yiai.

"Ahh You're the housekeeper! ”

The two landlords at the same table with him were taken aback, and hurriedly got up to apologize, "How offended you are!" ”

What can Fang Yiai say, people are praising you, can you blame others for talking back to you?

"It's just...... How can you belittle yourself so much, without you, my family would be hungry this year. There were also a few upright ones who pointed out his problems on the spot.

Fang Yiai smiled bitterly, it was difficult to pour dirty water on himself, and all the problems turned into his grievances.

"I'm jealous of a prostitute......"

"Fang Gongzi don't say this, Chong Guan is angry, who doesn't want this, but it's a pity that Miss Xueyun can't look down on our ......"

"However, you and Miss Xueyun, do you have ...... Hey, hey, hey......"

This is the typical look at people with colored glasses.

When you think you're bad, do a good deed, and you have to guess if you have a conspiracy. When you think you're good, you can find a reasonable reason for anything.

He arched his hand to everyone, thank you for your trust, but his heart was bitter, and he wanted to cry without tears!

I really want to say: "Fellow fathers and fellow villagers, it's not what you think!" I'm just a gentleman, it's okay to provoke and fight, don't treat me as a good person, try to think of me badly! ”

But everyone doesn't think so, and they all regard him as a benefactor.

A few people fled back upstairs, and they couldn't stay any longer, and people kept coming up to toast, and the more they complimented, the more they listened to it, the more depressed they became.

"Alas!"

Fang Yiai didn't have the heart to pretend to be forced, fell into silence, and wanted to think again, how to ruin the marriage with Gao Yang?

Before the meal was finished, the people of Cheng Mansion ran around the village and found it.

Cheng Yanjin told him to go to the house, and the first batch of wine was brewed.

The self-pollution plan failed, and the dishes on the first floor were all about to vomit, so there was no need to stay longer.

After simply filling their stomachs, the group went to Cheng Mansion.