Fang Zheng, who returned to the cabin, saluted the King of Thailand again as if nothing had happened.

The King of Thailand smiled as usual: "The name of Fang Tai Sui shocked the capital, and now it can be regarded as an eye-opener, and there is really no void in his name, haha." ”

How does this sound like an insult? Fang Zheng thought dissatisfiedly.

Everyone met Fang Zheng again, and no one mentioned the little unpleasantness that happened just now.

After Fang Zheng sat down, King Tai Zhengse said: "I heard that my father wants to marry my imperial sister Princess Changping to you, Brother Fang, although Mi'er and I were not born to the same mother, but the three of us have been very compatible since childhood, and I hope that Brother Fang will treat her well, don't let her be wronged." ”

The fat man interjected on the side: "Come on, you have to persuade Mi'er to treat Brother Fang well, don't let Brother Fang be bruised all over his body, haha." ”

The King of Thailand shook his head, and then laughed and said: "Not bad, with Mi'er's temperament, I'm afraid that Brother Fang won't be able to please him in the future, Brother Fang, you have to take care of yourself!" Haha......"

Fang Zheng said with a dark face: "If you bury me again, I won't marry her, anyway, the emperor hasn't issued an edict yet, and it's too late for me to regret it now......"

The two hurriedly shook their hands and said: "That's not good, since the goods have been sold, they will not be returned, this is the ...... of the industry."

Fang Zheng smiled bitterly: "How do I feel that I have been falsely accused by you? ”

The fat man of the Tai Dynasty smiled: "In the future, you and I will have one more brother-in-law, why don't you call us Uncle Brother now, and adapt as soon as possible, anyway, it won't be long before we are a real family......"

"............" This king of Thailand doesn't seem to be a fuel-efficient lamp, and his mouth is quite sharp.

After swimming in Xuanwu Lake for a few hours, I got off the cruise boat, and the Chen Chong had long since disappeared, it seems that this madman has also woken up, no matter how crazy he is, he can't be so crazy that he has no boundaries. Eat a trench and grow a wisdom, and it will be more or less convergent in the future.

The King of Thailand and the fat man enthusiastically pulled Fang Zheng to visit the Confucius Temple, saying that they would find a quiet place to chant poems later, and everyone would compare their literary talents. Frightened, Fang Zheng hurriedly said goodbye, holding Yan Ran's head and disappearing without looking back.

"This Brother Fang is a wonderful person." The fat man looked at Fang Zheng's direction with a smile in his eyes.

"It's wonderful, I don't know how to be a person." The eyes of the King of Thailand are much more complicated than those of a fat man.

"It's a little out of tune, but I'm still very angry with my friend, otherwise I wouldn't have a good relationship with him." The fat man laughed.

The King of Thailand smiled without saying a word, looked up at the Purple Mountain in the distance, exhaled deeply, turned to the literati and smiled: "The autumn breeze is cool, how can you climb without wine?" After I get it, I'll go up the mountain to find a place to go, and have a good time reciting poetry, everyone, how about it? ”

The crowd chimed in.

sent Yanran back to the other courtyard, and Fang Zheng went back to the house alone.

After some careful preparation and repair, the whole house has a new look, from the inside to the outside looks dignified and atmospheric, originally Master Fang proposed to replace the "Fang Mansion" plaque on the black background at the gate, and replace it with the "Zhongyong Uncle's Mansion" with gold characters on the black background. After all, Fang Zheng is now an official, and he is a loyal and brave uncle of Qinfeng, if there is still a plaque of the merchant's house at the door, Master Fang is afraid of embarrassing his son.

Who knew that Fang Zheng refused without thinking about it, when he was sitting on the recliner in the small courtyard, crossing Erlang's legs and lazily saying to Steward Sun: "What kind of plaque to change, a little earl, is it worth it?" When I become a prince one day, let's change to a big ......."

The ambition is very ambitious, but the tone is very under-beaten.

In the anxious waiting of the second elder of the Fang family and the subordinates, Yang Duqing, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, finally came.

Yang Duqing has been the secretary of the Ministry of Rites for nearly ten years, he is a relatively easy-going person, he is in his sixties, his temperament is very gentle, because he came by the emperor's order, so he is wearing a formal official uniform, although he deliberately has a straight face, in order to show the seriousness of the emperor's order, but when a pair of small but divine eyes look at Fang Zheng, he still shows a little smile from time to time.

"This old man should be easier to deal with than Wei Chengde." Fang Zheng said silently in his heart. Although Wei Chengde is upright, he is too old-fashioned, and he is far less cordial than the secretary of the Ministry of Rites in front of him.

Seeing that the gate of Fangfu was open, the red carpet was spread on the floor, and the whole family and all the subordinates were standing respectfully in front of the door to greet him, Yang Duqing couldn't help but have a little brilliance on his face. Although Fang Zheng is just a small five-grade official, but Yang Duqing does not dare to be arrogant and rude in front of him, not to mention that he is about to become a princess, just talking about him being the emperor's new favorite, the saint is generous, maybe when he will fly to the high branches, Yang Duqing does not dare to treat him as a small five-grade official. Seeing that the Fang family received him with such a high standard, it seemed that Fang Zheng was not pampered and arrogant, which made Yang Duqing's impression of him a little better in his heart.

"Oops! Lord Fang is too polite, so grand, the old man is ashamed! Yang Duqing got off the official sedan chair at the gate of the Fang Mansion, and before everyone in the Fang family stepped forward, he greeted him with a big smile.

Fang Zheng pursed his lips secretly, and said in his heart, do you think I am willing? If it weren't for my father, he would have made it so grand, replaced by me, let you drink a cup of hot tea at the door, and get out of the house as soon as the matter is over......

Thinking about it, the corners of Fang Zheng's mouth twitched, and he also smiled and greeted Yang Duqing: "Lord Yang is the envoy of the Son of Heaven, and he is the old matchmaker of Princess Changping and Xiaguan, it should be so, it should be so, hehe." ”

According to the practice of the Chinese Dynasty, the emperor will give the princess to marry the courtiers, not the princess to marry out of the holy decree, generally by the Ministry of Rites Shangshu to the door, to the courtiers to propose family affairs, and declare the emperor's grace, and then by the Ministry of Rites officials will work with the royal family and the man's family to handle the pre-marital matters, after all the preparations are in place, the emperor will officially issue the marriage decree, this matter is a matter of course. Therefore, the title of matchmaker, the Ministry of Rites Shangshu accepted it as a matter of course.

Everyone greeted a few words at the door, Fang Zheng introduced his father to him, Yang Duqing still didn't dare to slack off on the other party's master, a businessman, and called him "Brother Fang", but scared Fang Lao at a loss, and didn't even dare to say anything, businessmen were considered cheap industries in ancient times, and even craftsmen and coachmen were inferior in terms of social status.

Fang Zheng looked up at the sky, and felt that if the two of them were so polite at the door, they would want to do anything on this day, and they could do it at the door of the pestle.

"Dad, let's invite Lord Yang to come in for a while, it's too rude to always stand at the door." Fang Zheng reminded in a low voice.

Master Fang's face was pale, and he hurriedly extended his hand to invite.

The interior of the house is very luxuriously furnished, and the subordinates consciously stand under the corridor under the leadership of the housekeeper, neat and graceful, which seems to be the result of several days of rehearsal by the housekeeper, which is enough to prove that the Fang family attaches great importance to the emperor's marriage.

The purpose of Yang Shangshu's visit today is just to express the emperor's intention to marry his daughter, and to communicate with the man's family in advance on the etiquette and process of marriage, so as not to have inconsistencies or inconsistencies when getting married, and embarrass the royal family and the Fang family.

The protagonist is, of course, Young Master Fang, but he is not familiar with the so-called wedding ceremonies in ancient times, especially the wedding of the royal family, I heard that it is even more cumbersome, and he feels a headache when he thinks about Fang Zheng. If you need to be so troublesome in the previous life, the two of them happily get a certificate, and then relatives and friends called all together for a meal, drunk and dizzy can go to the cave room, in order to achieve the purpose of the cave house as soon as possible, simplify all the cumbersome formalism process in front of the cave house, this is the real humane performance, more generous than the ancient times.

Fang Zheng sat in the front hall in a daze, thinking nonsense in his head, and his thoughts drifted somewhere. Master Fang and Yang Duqing are like old friends at first sight, and the atmosphere of conversation is warm and cordial. After the two exchanged pleasantries, they began to formally discuss the matter of marriage, and Zheng Ke really didn't understand it, Na Cai, ask for a name, Naji or something, Fang Zheng was as ignorant as a dog looking at the stars, and vaguely heard what he said to catch a few geese alive with his own hands...... Depend on! Is this a marriage or a whole person? Do I have what it takes to catch geese?

Since he didn't understand, Fang Zheng had no choice but to start in a daze again, leaving the topic to the two elders to play to their heart's content.

At the door of the front hall, the subordinates stood straight and did not squint, which was more standard than the military posture. But Fang Zheng knew that these people were all pretending, usually everyone was not in a proper shape, I don't know if the Fang family's family rules were not strict enough, or the Fang family's several masters didn't have much of a shelf, anyway, people respected the master, but they couldn't talk about fear. Today, everyone is so honest, and they are also afraid that the Fang family will lose face in front of the Qin Cha, so they pretend to be honest for the first time, which is probably due to the collective sense of honor of being a member of the Fang family.

Fang Zheng suddenly found that a small head was hiding behind the pillars of the porch, sneakily peeking into the front hall, dressed in green clothes and green hats, dressed as a subordinate.

It's not that Fang Zheng's eyes are sharp, it's really that the subordinates are too honest today, so this dishonest subordinate behavior is particularly prominent.

Fang Zheng glared at him fiercely, this young master has such an active temperament, he has sat down honestly today, which person is so bold that he dares to sneak a peek?

Looking at it intently, I saw that this person had clear eyebrows, red lips and white teeth, and a pair of good-looking pretty eyes were looking at him affectionately with a smile and infinite thoughts.

"Holy!" After seeing this person's face clearly, Fang Zheng blurted out, and his eyes burst out in shock.

Yang Duqing and Master Fang were discussing the link of "Naji", when they suddenly heard Fang Zheng's astonishing words, Yang Shangshu's white eyebrows lifted, and he asked curiously: "Lord Fang, dare to ask what does 'I rely on'?" ”

"Huh? Belch...... Lord Yang misheard, hehe, what I said was ...... I'm in a hurry, right! I'm in a hurry! Well, the two of you discussed it first, and then you will go back to ......"

After speaking, ignoring Yang Duqing's stunned gaze and Master Fang's hidden eyes, Fang Zheng lifted the hem of his official robe and ran out.

I ran to the corridor of the front hall and looked left and right, but I couldn't see any trace of Yirenfang. was about to ask someone, but saw a slender back at the end of the corridor, saw him come out, smiled at him, beckoned, and then ran to the inner courtyard.

Fang Zheng was overjoyed and chased after him. found her in a secluded garden, she was standing under an osmanthus tree, looking at Fang Zheng with a smile and disgust, and the joy in her eyes could not be concealed.

Then the beauty laughed, jumped up and rushed up, grabbed Fang Zheng's neck, and said happily: "Say!" Have you ever missed my mother? ”

There is no need to guess, this beauty must be Changping.

Fang Zheng's surprise when he saw Changping disappeared after she grabbed her neck, the little girl's hand strength was not light or heavy, it looked like a catharsis of reunion after a long absence, but it could not be ruled out that she had the possibility of murdering her husband-to-be.

Fang Zheng was like a duck grabbed by the neck, his hands and feet kept waving and struggling, and he tried his best to hold back a sentence from his throat: "...... Pinch again...... You should be ...... Widow ......"

Changping was frightened, "Ah! With a sound, he quickly let go of his little hand, helped him stroke his chest, and said endlessly: "Does it hurt?" Do you feel anything uncomfortable? I...... Family...... It's not intentional ......"

Fang Zheng hadn't gotten his breath yet, he couldn't speak, and only gave Changping a thumbs up. This daughter-in-law marries home and is too lethal, does Young Master Ben really have to think carefully about getting out of the marriage? If one day she strangled me to death in bed, what would posterity say of me, a short-lived princess and a first-class loyalist? Die a well-deserved death? Or is it jealous of talent?

"Why are you here? Didn't your father shut you up in the palace and forbade you to go out? Fang Zheng asked after calming down.

Changping pouted: "Cut!" How can the palace shut me up? If I wanted to go out, I would naturally go out. ”

Cow! really uses the palace as her backyard, she can come when she wants, and she can leave when she wants. - Not to mention, no matter what way you look at it, the palace is really her backyard......

Looking at Changping's invincible little appearance, it just coincides with the image of the tricky and arrogant princess in Fang Zheng's mind.

"You're not afraid that your father will punish you?" The old emperor failed enough, five sons and three daughters, none of them were fuel-efficient lamps.

Changping said indignantly: "Are you still embarrassed to say? Mother...... Ahem, let me ask you, I've been locked up in the palace for so long, why don't you go to see me? Say! Are you out there? ”

Why does this line sound so familiar?

Fang Zheng glanced at her: "Nonsense, don't you know if there is anyone outside me?" Your father has recently sent me an errand again, I am tired like a dog every day, if you want me to accompany you often, go and tell your father, ask him to take me less toss, work for the court for so long, I don't even know what Yulu looks like, I see that I want to marry a wife, but I am so poor that I am about to eat, you think, you want the horse to run, and the horse does not eat grass, where can I find such a beautiful thing in the world? My father-in-law also touched a stupid son-in-law like me, who was honest and sincere, and someone else would have stopped doing it......"

As soon as Fang Zheng talked about this, he was full of complaints, and he talked for most of the day regardless of it. Changping couldn't help it: "...... You bastard! I worked so hard to come out to see you, and as soon as you met, you talked to me about these things and whether you have a conscience? ”

Fang Zheng suddenly woke up, yes, it should be sweet words at this time, why do you say things that are disappointing when you and I are nong? Keep these complaints, and I will appeal to the emperor tomorrow.

Holding Changping in his arms for a long time, Changping finally calmed down his anger, gently punched Fang Zheng a few times, and turned his anger into joy.

"Hey, how did you get into my house? Why didn't you see someone to report it? Fang Zheng hugged Changping from behind, and the thief was moving dishonestly. Changping is very fragrant, I don't know if it is her natural body fragrance, or standing under the osmanthus tree with a little bit of osmanthus fragrance, smelling Fang Zheng is a little ape.

Changping gasped softly, his pretty face had already turned red, and he whispered, "you!" Do I need to blend in? I ordered the coachman to park my carriage at the back door of your house, and swaggered in. ”

After speaking, Changping's little nose wrinkled proudly, and it was extremely cute and cute.

Fang Zheng was stunned for a moment: "My family's nursing homes didn't stop you?" ”

"No, they know that it is very noble as soon as they see my carriage, who dares to stop it?"

"Holy!" Fang Zheng couldn't help but scold: "These nursing homes are too irresponsible and snobbish!" Catch up with Ming'er and fire them all! Hum! They don't ask if they drive a good car? Drive a good car and let it go? Does a good car have to be a good person? ”

"What do you say? Say it again! Changping's tone was very unkind, and there was a taste of mountain rain coming and the wind was full.