Pan Shangshu was busy plotting rebellion, but Fang Zheng was busy getting married, and the two sides did not interfere with each other.

After returning from the west of the city, Fang Zheng told his father and mother the news that he was going to get married. Master Fang and Mrs. Fang burst into tears of joy, remembering that a few days later, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites would come to the door in person to discuss the marriage with the second elder of the Fang family, and this matter could not be sloppy.

So Master Fang ordered that the subordinates of the whole mansion stop what they were doing and focus all their energy on welcoming the messenger of the Son of Heaven.

The Ministry of Rites Shangshu came to propose, to say that this is a kind of favor of the imperial court to the other family, and to say that the head of the Ministry of Rites acts as a matchmaker between the royal family and the Fang family, and it is also a great honor for the other family, a family of merchants. Although the official decree of the emperor's marriage party has not yet come down, this is a 100% certainty. The marriage of the Son of Heaven is such a glorious thing, in ancient times when the concept of class was deeply rooted, the royal family gave marriage to the family of the merchant family, which has never been seen in the history of the Chinese Dynasty.

Therefore, the people of Fangfu were happy to work for a whole night, the whole Fangfu was thoroughly cleaned, and then dressed in red and green, according to folk customs, prepared peanuts, red dates, eggs and other things in advance, Master Fang even ordered people to temporarily set up two stages in the open space of the East Courtyard, and invited the most famous troupe and storyteller in the capital to live in Fangfu temporarily, eating and drinking, just waiting for the Ministry of Rites to come, they have to appear on the stage, have a good liveliness.

The subordinates were sweating profusely for the young master, but Fang Zheng was as leisurely as if he was nothing, and wanted to find his future wife Changping to adjust **, but he ran to the fat man's palace but was told that Changping was taken into the palace and grounded. The emperor ordered that Changping was not allowed to run around again before he got married, so as not to lose the face of the royal family.

So with a feeling of loss, after getting drunk with the fat man, Fang Zheng returned home, woke up, and hurriedly pacified Xiao Lu.

Xiao Lu looked preoccupied, looking at Fang Zheng's eyes full of resentment, Fang Zheng felt that he was not a special person, so he had to keep saying some jokes from his previous life to make her happy, she just smiled reluctantly, and she couldn't see how happy she was.

"Young master, after you get married, will Her Royal Highness the princess drive Xiao Lu out of this courtyard?" Little Green Quiet Road.

"She dares!" Fang Zheng's eyes narrowed: "If she dares to treat you badly, I will divorce her, young master!" If you don't believe it, you can't cure her! ”

Xiao Lu looked around nervously, and pressed her slender hand on Fang Zheng's mouth: "Young master, don't talk nonsense, you will be in trouble if this word spreads!" ”

Fang Zheng snorted with a hippie smile, took Xiao Lu's hand, and sniffed it in front of his nose again: "Xiao Lu, you are so fragrant, come, the young master will help you check and check, what other places on your body are fragrant......

Xiao Luqiao's face flushed, and she wanted to withdraw her hand, but Fang Zheng held it tightly, but she couldn't take it back.

"Young master, after you get married, will you only like Her Royal Highness the princess and forget Sister Yanran...... And me? "Xiaolu is not very old, and the young master she likes is about to get married, so I'm just worried that the young master will not like her in the future.

Fang Zheng pinched Xiaolu's nose, and said lovingly: "Don't worry, the young master is not a negative person, after getting married, we will still live here, the same as before, just one more person lives in, well, after getting married, we have to bring Yanran in, everyone lives together in harmony, happy and happy, and the ending of the story is the same ......as in the fairy tale."

Xiao Lu nodded happily: "Yes, yes, just like the story told by the young master, the prince and the princess finally live happily together, everyone eats together, plays together, and ...... together"

"Sleeping together?" Fang Zheng winked at Xiao Lu.

"Huh?" Xiao Lu's pretty face turned red again, she raised her head and quickly glanced at Fang Zheng, lowered her head, and whispered in a voice as thin as a mosquito: "...... After passing the door, the husband is the sky, what the husband says, how dare the wife and concubine object......"

Hey? It seems that there is great hope for sleeping with my wife! In the future, I will bring Yanran in, and then quickly soak Sister Feng, this young master and his four wives sleep in the same bed every day, Hu Tianhu, how fragrant should that day be......

Fang Zheng looked forward to it for a long time, and smiled sheepishly.

"Xiao Lu, if the young master tries harder to find you a few more sisters...... Fang Zheng asked excitedly.

"Smack!" Another fine porcelain cup lid turned into powder under Xiao Lu's slender hand.

"Ahem...... When I didn't say ......"

It's autumn, people are gradually feeling the coolness, sweeping away the summer heat, and even the sunlight pouring down their heads is no longer as vicious as before, and has turned into a delightful golden yellow.

Fang Zheng has the emperor's order, and it is impossible to wait for the Ministry of Rites to come to the door every day at home, so Fang Zheng is now inspecting the construction site. Vinson bought a large piece of land outside the city and built it into a shadow secret training base according to Fang Zheng's instructions, and now the land has been leveled, and the masons are building a house.

"Lord Fang, according to your instructions, the subordinates will divide it into several large parts, including the training ground, housing, canteen, and office area, etc., I wonder if the subordinates are satisfied with this arrangement?" Vinson smiled flatteringly, accompanied by several shadow old subordinates.

Fang Zheng looked around and said with a smile: "Yes, Lao Wen, you have a very strong ability to do things, no wonder the emperor recommended you to me, it seems that you are indeed a talent." ”

When Wen Sen heard this, every pore on his body opened comfortably, and he hurriedly smiled and said, "This is the result of the emperor's grace and the cultivation of adults, and his subordinates dare not take credit." ”

"You are humble, you can't run away with your credit, you shouldn't get the credit, cough cough, as long as you are loyal to the official, the official will still snatch it and send it to you......" Fang Zheng did not feel shameless about grabbing credit.

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"By the way, didn't you let you keep an eye on Xiao Huaiyuan last time? What do you think? Have you found out a little bit of an eyebrow? Fang Zheng suddenly remembered this, Xiao Huaiyuan's identity was not clear, Fang Zheng always felt panicked in his heart.

As soon as Fang Zheng asked about this, Wen Sen's face fell, with shame and self-reproach on his face: "My lord forgive me, my subordinates should die!" Your subordinates have failed to live up to your expectations......"

Fang Zheng was a little strange, what is the origin of Xiao Huaiyuan? Even the capable members of the shadow have not been able to find out his details, and this person is becoming more and more difficult.

"It's okay, check it slowly if you don't find out, I don't blame you......" Fang Zheng patted Wen Sen's shoulder and said softly. Although a layman, Fang Zheng also knew that it was not so easy to investigate a person's details. However, to Fang Zheng's regret, the last time Xiao Huaiyuan jumped into the river, that kid was not drowned, which is really suffocating......

Vincent lowered his head, as if trying to find a crack in the ground to get into: "My lord, my subordinates really deserve to die, not only did the brothers not find out what they did, but he threw them off several times...... Shame on your subordinates! ”

Fang Zheng's eyes widened in surprise: "Everyone is lost?" No way! ”

It's so weird, who are the people in the shadow agency? Those are all experts in tracking and investigating, not to mention that Wen Sen used to be their leader, and he was a master among the masters, he was dumped by Xiao Huaiyuan when he went out in person, how much ability does that guy have?

Vincent was ashamed and ashamed, his face was as red as if he were a prince, and the shadow old brothers next to him also felt that their faces were dull, and they touched their noses one by one, bowing their heads and making no sound.

Vinson seemed uneasy and defensive: "...... My lord, Xiao Huaiyuan is obviously the same as us, he has learned the art of tracking and investigation, and his alertness and concealment ability are very high, once the living person approaches, he will quickly walk away, and his subordinates have followed several times, but he flashed into an alley with a complicated road, and somehow he disappeared......"

Fang Zheng glared at him dissatisfied: "You think he's a ghost?" Don't get close to anyone else, according to you, I have to find an acquaintance to follow him? ”

Vincent hurriedly nodded and smiled: "What the adults say is not bad......"

Fang Zheng said angrily: "Fart! I'm already an acquaintance with him, do you still need to follow him? You're a pig's brain! ”

Vinson smiled sheepishly and ducked to reflect.

Fang Zheng counted left and right, he couldn't! How could the kid surnamed Xiao be so slippery, he couldn't catch it, his vigilance was so high, how could he investigate this matter? But if you don't check this person, Fang Zheng can't let go, Xiao Huaiyuan's origin is too doubtful, he doesn't believe it if he is killed, the errand people in the prince's mansion will be so idle, go to Qingting Wushan ** for a while, and then run to the shadow's secret house and slip the door to pick the lock, he must have some ulterior secrets when he does these things......

"My lord! Look, there's a rabbit! Vinson exclaimed suddenly.

Isn't this guy looking down in shame? How can you still have the leisure to find rabbits?

The land that Vincent bought was originally a suburb outside the city, with dense woods and meadows, and there were often some pheasants and hares running out to feed, Fang Zheng raised his eyes and saw a fat and strong gray hare grazing, while looking around vigilantly, and jumping from time to time......

The virtue of this hare is the same as that Xiao Huaiyuan, and it is annoying to look at!

Fang Zheng was angry, rolled up his sleeves, and quietly approached it with his waist bent. - The young master roasted you and ate it today, just to avenge himself.

Vinson, who was on the side, hurriedly grabbed him, then handed over a pair of bows and arrows, and whispered excitedly: "My lord, shoot it!" Shoot it! ”

Why does that sound so awkward?

glanced at the other subordinates, and saw that they were all staring at him, and his eyes were full of eager anticipation. Seeing that Fang Zheng's scalp was numb for a while, he secretly thought to himself: This matter is not going to end well today.

After traveling for so long, Fang Zheng also knows that the requirements for scholars in ancient times were not only as simple as reading, but also to master the six arts, namely "etiquette, music, archery, royalty, books, and mathematics". That is to say, in addition to reading, you must also know etiquette, be able to dance, be able to shoot arrows, be able to drive a big car, write beautifully, and not be able to find the wrong money for customers when you open a grocery store, etc., which are the most basic skills that ancient people should have - in fact, it was not easy for men in ancient times.

Fang Zheng was a five-rank official at a young age, and became the top boss of the shadows, in the minds of his subordinates, this young adult must be a capable person, how could a capable person not shoot arrows? Therefore, Wen Sen handed Fang Zheng a bow and arrow, and his purpose was not to make Fang Zheng make a fool of himself, Wen Sen thought that such a thing as archery, Master Fang who had the ability would definitely be nine out of ten, so he waited for a while to applaud and applaud and make a big fuss.

Under the expectant and adoring gaze of his subordinates, Fang Zheng stubbornly took the bow and quiver and looked at it carefully.

This thing shouldn't be difficult? I often see ancient people shooting out without aiming at arrows in costume TV series, one shot is accurate, the Guo Daxia who shoots the eagle is even more exaggerated, and he actually jumps up and turns in the air to shoot the eagle with a 180-degree backhand, such a nonsense and difficult posture actually made him blind, which shows that archery is actually like a child playing at home, which is extremely simple.

Although this young master can't pose like a monkey like Guo Daxia, there is only a stupid rabbit probing his brain a few feet away in front of him, and it shouldn't be difficult to shoot it......

After encouraging himself for a long time, Lord Fang concentrated on his gaze, sank his breath, and after taking a deep breath, he took out a carved arrow from his quiver, slowly put it on the bow, and then aimed at it......

Vincent and his subordinates were shocked and hurriedly stepped forward to stop them.

"My lord, I can't help it!"

"My lord, the tip of the arrow should be pointed outside, not at yourself......"

"What's the noise!" Fang Zheng looked at them with an embarrassed expression: "...... The officer is just checking to see if the tip of the arrow is sharpened......"

The subordinates retreated and continued to wait for Lord Fang's ** arrow with anticipation in their eyes.

Arrows, aiming, drawing bows...... "Whoosh!" ”

This time, Lord Fang lived up to expectations and finally shot the arrow.

Everyone looked in the direction where the arrow was shot, and they were pleasantly surprised to find that the silly rabbit was still eating grass peacefully. The arrow shot by Lord Fang was about a dozen zhang away from it, and he didn't even touch a rabbit hair.

"Accident, accident......" The subordinates laughed dryly.

Fang Zheng's face was pale, and his face was as thick as the bend of the city wall, and he turned red for the first time.

Coughing dryly, Fang Zheng said with a straight face: "This official is just trying to pull this bow and not pull it open......

"Yes, yes...... The power of an adult is to be able to shoot a bow and arrows, which is really rare throughout the ages......" Vincent slapped his ass indiscriminately. He can see that this Lord Fang doesn't know how to shoot arrows at all, but he sent a bow and arrows to make him ugly, I wonder if Lord Fang will have an opinion about himself? What's more serious is that it will affect your future......

Vincent was anxiously worried about the future, but Fang Zheng relentlessly began to compete with this stupid rabbit.

"Whoosh", an arrow is shot, far from the target.

Gritting his teeth, Fang Zheng no longer dared to look at the eyes of his subordinates, and stared at the rabbit angrily, "Whoosh", another arrow......

"Mistakes, mistakes, just ......"

"Whoosh!"

"Victory and defeat are a common thing in soldiers, and it is normal ......"

"Whoosh!"

"It must be that the bow and arrow are not calibrated......"

"Whoosh!"

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The words of the round have basically made the subordinates speak cleanly, Lord Fang's face is getting darker and darker, and his frowning brows seem to be brewing a kind of smell of mountain rain coming and full of wind, and his subordinates have been so frightened that they don't dare to come out, and their eyes are dull as they watch Lord Fang shoot out arrow by arrow.

And that silly rabbit that's grazing - it's still grazing.

The amazing thing is that it hasn't run yet, and the surrounding area is already densely packed with arrows, like a small forest. But it was bouncing like a leisurely stroll, comfortable and leisurely, as flat as Xiao Huaiyuan's kid.

The subordinate who was a little far away from Fang Zheng couldn't help it, pulled the sleeve of the brother next to him, and whispered: "Hey, my lord, is this archery or planting trees?" ”

"Shhhh Be quiet! You know what! My lord is reluctant to kill, show his benevolence and ...... in front of us."

"What's going on!"

"Cut! Do you know what it means to be 'invincible'? That's it, my lord! ”

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Fang Zheng gritted his teeth and blackened his face to reach for the quiver again with his backhand to take the arrow, and when he touched it, the quiver was already empty.

"Damn! Fuck it! Fang Zheng scolded a rare foul word, then slammed the bow in his hand to the ground, glanced at his subordinates viciously, and saw that his subordinates were forced to take a few steps back by his sharp eyes, Fang Zheng nodded with satisfaction, suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed three times, stretched out his hand and pointed at the stupid rabbit, with a confident look, and said loudly: "Wait and watch, I should capture it alive!" ”

"Plop!" The subordinates prostrate on the ground very appropriately.

Capturing a rabbit alive is of course not very technical, it is a purely manual job, and of course, if your reflexes are not as good as a rabbit, this thing is not easy to do.

Fortunately, Fang Zheng held his breath and had nowhere to go, and after running wildly for a while, he finally caught the stupid rabbit.

After looking up to the sky and laughing a few times, Fang Zheng pinched the rabbit's neck and began to think intently.

Vinson leaned in and sneered, "My lord, what are you ......?"

"I'm wondering what kind of death should be given to it...... "This rabbit has caused the eldest young master to lose face, and he can't let it die too cheaply......

Hesitant for a long time.

"Uh...... Don't think about it, my lord......"

"What's wrong?"

"It's been strangled by you......"

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Fang Zheng took the body of the rabbit into the carriage and returned to the city, Wen Sen and Fang Zheng went back to the mansion to get the silver, the opening of the mansion and the construction of the government need money everywhere, and the silver that the prince gave to Fang Zheng was spent like flowing water during these days. Although he knew that the silver was not his own, Fang Zheng still felt a burst of heartache. Alas! If this money were my own, I wouldn't spend it like this, it's even worse than a loser!

Wen Sen sat on the other side of the carriage and smiled flatteringly at Fang Zheng, he couldn't figure out that Lord Fang, who was usually amiable and approachable, every time he stretched out his hand to him to ask for silver, his face was always very long, could it be that Lord Fang was a real righteous gentleman, and he couldn't hear this yellow and white thing in his ears?

As the carriage entered the city, Vinson lifted the curtain in boredom, only to find a familiar figure walking down the street.

"Huh? Lord Fang, look! ”

"What?" Fang Zheng came over.

"Lord Fang, isn't that Xiao Huaiyuan?" Vinson was pleasantly surprised.

Xiao Huaiyuan? How dare this dog thing come out? Fang Zheng stepped forward, and saw that this person was indeed Xiao Huaiyuan, he didn't know what was holding the bag in his arms, he was walking leisurely on the street like that stupid rabbit, and from time to time he was wandering around, and by the way, he glanced at the women of good families on the side of the road.

Fang Zheng hurriedly patted the coachman's shoulder, pointed to Xiao Huaiyuan's back in front of him, and said excitedly: "Hey, do you see that person?" ”

The coachman said respectfully: "See, young master, do you want to stop?" ”

Fang Zheng waved his fist excitedly, looking a little frustrated: "No! Rush over! Kill him!! ”

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