Feng Zhi wears long sleeves and is good at dancing, and treats people like a spring breeze.

When he entered the Beijing Division, he was not only the proton of the Feng family in the hands of the emperor, but also the liaison between the Feng family and the gate valve in Guanzhong, and he carried the qualifications and status of the Lingnan Feng family in front of the Guanzhong clan. He is good at using money to win people's hearts, but he does not only use money, but also has his own uniqueness in dealing with people.

He didn't dare to provoke Fang Jun, so he came to the door to make amends in person, but he unexpectedly entered the top circle of Datang and seized this opportunity very well.

In Datang, there is a kind of gentleman called "horse".

Xiao Yu's eldest son Xiao Rui, Wang Qi's youngest son Wang Jingzhi, Dou Jing's son Dou Kui, Chai Shao's son Chai Lingwu, Gao Shilian's son Gao Cheng, Cheng Yanjin's son Cheng Chuliang, Du Ruhui's son Du He, Fang Xuanling's son Fang Jun......

These people themselves are the princesses of the Gaomen and Zaishang, and they have become the best among the young and handsome people of the current dynasty, and are regarded as the mainstay of the future Tang Dynasty.

And among them, there is no doubt that Fang Jun is the most shining one......

It can even be said that Fang Jun has come from behind, far surpassing those horses of the same class as him, and has become a force to be reckoned with in the court. And Fang Jun's political concept of expanding the ocean and forging ahead coincides with Feng's interests.

How could Feng Zhidai not seize the opportunity to hug this big thick leg tightly?

When he returned home, he ordered the servant steward to rummage through the storeroom, and sent many rare things to the house one by one as his own gifts. He knew that Fang Jun was not bad for money, and when it came to the amount of money, maybe even his Lingnan Feng family was slightly inferior, but what he took out was not money, but respect and attitude!

Look, all the family valves in the world are resisting Fang Jun's renovation plan for the east and west cities, but this person is still bold and bent on going his own way, who can really stop him from half a point?

How could such a rising star in officialdom not let Feng Zhidai show the greatest sincerity to make friends?

At the same time, Feng Zhi carefully revised a letter and ordered someone to go south overnight to send him back to his father in Lingnan to ask whether he would respond to Fang Junzhi's invitation to join the "Dongda Tang Firm".

It's so important......

It is no exaggeration to say that no matter how Feng chooses, it will directly determine Feng's status, weight, and future treatment in the center of Datang!

Is it to divide the territory as the king, support the army and respect itself, and use the unique geographical environment of Lingnan to achieve the goal of continuing to dominate Tiannan and the descendants of the Feng family to dominate for generations?

Or is he willing to be obedient to the people, present all the secrets of Lingnan to the imperial court, and from then on attach himself to the Tang Dynasty and be a prosperous Shunmin?

Feng Zhidai didn't know how to choose and which one to choose was correct, and his experience and status were not enough to make a decision in this matter.

But fortunately, he has a father who has gone through three dynasties, has tens of thousands of soldiers, and has been divided into one side, and has experienced the Zen position of the Northern Zhou Dynasty and the chaos of the late Sui Dynasty, Feng Ang's life has unparalleled wisdom, which is enough to make the most correct decision.

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Spring rain is as expensive as oil.

A light rain poured down overnight, and it didn't stop until dawn.

Fang Jun pushed open the window, and a cold air accompanied by moist water vapor hit his face, which was refreshing.

The mountains in the distance were washed by the rain and were verdant like daisies, and the pavilions, pavilions, flowers and trees in the courtyard were also green and thriving, without sunlight, the sky was still shrouded in gray clouds, but it did not make people feel half depressed and depressed, but there was a feeling of vitality all over the body.

Spring ploughing is imminent, and a just right spring rain is simply a gift from God......

Fang Jun looked back at Wu Shunniang, who was sleeping on the bed in Haitang Spring, smiled slightly, and let Xiuyu Xiuyan serve to clean her face and wash her hands and change into a set of clothes, and then came to the front hall under the resentful eyes of the two women, and hurriedly enjoyed a light breakfast of gruel and side dishes.

After eating, he changed into a coat, put on a hat, wore a pair of straw sandals, and led the tribal family to roar out of the gate of the palace and the city gate, and marched straight to the Lishan Farm with a whip and a prancing horse.

When the pedestrians on the streets outside the city saw this group of knights galloping on horseback, they knew which family it must be the young master or the arrogant servant and the slave, and they avoided it, and gave way to the roadside, even if the horses' hooves trampled on the road and the puddles of water splashed everywhere, they did not dare to express the slightest dissatisfaction.

In the Tang Dynasty, class is the moat, and the aristocracy has almost the power to kill and kill the commoners......

An old woman in a tattered coat and carrying a paint-peeling food box was supported by a grandson-like child and hid on the side of the road, but the hem of her clothes was still wet with muddy water from the horses' hooves. The child shouted aggrievedly: "Mama, are you okay?" Do you want to go home and change into a clean outfit? It's a big deal if you catch a cold! Whose knight is this, it's too domineering, is this road not open by your family? ”

The old woman was startled, and quickly stretched out her dry and emaciated palm, covered her little grandson's mouth, and said with a panicked expression: "Don't you dare to talk nonsense...... Don't you dare to talk nonsense...... Those are all nobles, and if they hear it, they will not lose their lives if they are whipped to death......"

The little grandson stared at the round eyes and nodded as if he didn't understand.

The old woman breathed a sigh of relief.

The lowliest ant people don't even have the right to complain......

With a clatter, a healthy horse went and returned, and came straight to the old woman.

The old woman's complexion changed greatly, and she knelt in the muddy water on the side of the road with a "poof", her whole body was like a sifting chaff, and she protected her little grandson behind her, begging: "Your life is spared, your life is spared...... The naughty boy has no form, and he talks nonsense casually, you adults don't remember villains......"

"Snap"

With a soft sound, a string of copper coins was thrown out of the knight's hand on the horse and thrown on the old woman, who subconsciously caught it.

"It was Erlang of the Fang family who just passed, and accidentally splashed muddy water and wet your clothes, Erlang was afraid that you would be old and weak and suffer from the cold, so he rewarded you with half of the money and went back to make a good set of clothes. On the contrary, what are you babbling crookedly about, old woman? Urchin? Hahaha, do you think that our Erlang will be like a yellow-mouthed child? ”

The knight laughed.

The old woman was holding the copper coin, and when she heard that it was Fang Jun who had just passed, she suddenly held the copper coin in her hand high as if she had held a charcoal in her hand, and said in a stacked voice: "It's actually Fang Erlang?" Oh, the old woman's eyes are dizzy, she didn't see it clearly just now, if she had known that it was Fang Erlang, she would definitely kowtow...... Don't you dare to ask for Fang Erlang's money, that's the blue sky of our Jingzhao Mansion! ”

Looking at the Tang Dynasty, who can lose money after the horse splashes the old woman's clothes, who else can go out to Fang Erlang?

In the eyes of the people of Guanzhong, Fang Erlang is the blue sky, the Buddha of all families, and the backbone of all civilians!

Where do you dare to ask for Fang Erlang's money?

I'm afraid of being poked in the back by my neighbors......

Even the child puffed up his chest, and the little adult generally said: "We don't want Fang Erlang's money!" I also want to study, and when I grow up, I want to be a good official who loves the people like Fang Erlang! ”

The old woman looked back at the horn on her grandson's head, her face was full of kindness, and her eyes were pleased.

Immediately, the knight was stunned, then laughed, nodded and said: "Then this money will not buy clothes for the old woman, but add a copy of the four treasures of the study to this little man, and wish you the title of the gold list on a different day!" Oh yes, I haven't asked who Xiaolang's surname is? If he is in high school every day, he can't say that he can rely on today's feelings to come to the door to ask for a glass of water and wine to drink! ”

The child puffed up his chest and said loudly: "A certain is a Guanzhong person, and a certain is called Song Shoujie!" ”

"Good, good!" The knight laughed, sat upright and hugged his fists from afar: "Then there will be a period later." ”

With that, he turned his horse's head and chased after the army.

"Alas......" The old woman was in a hurry, holding a stack of money in her hand and shouting, but with a bang, the knight gradually disappeared at the end of the official road, where to stop half a step?

A passer-by next to him laughed and said: "You old woman, you are really ignorant!" Who is Fang Erlang? The most can't touch the people cheaply, he splashed your clothes on the horse, and he wants to pay you money, you just accept it. You're also lucky, tsk, that's half a penny......"

The tone was very envious.

The old woman was at a loss, so she had to silently collect the money, and made up her mind to go back and buy a set of four treasures for her grandson, and the good student urged him to study......

Fang Jun didn't know what was happening behind him, all the way to the mountainside of Lishan, he saw countless farmers busy in the fields, this spring rain came in time, and the spring ploughing in Guanzhong was the beginning.

The drizzle, the green mountains are stacked and green, the streams are murmuring, the swallows are sweeping the low altitude, the longitudinal and horizontal, the chickens and dogs smell each other, what a prosperous scene, the Tang Dynasty is splendid!