Out of the Fuwang Mansion, Fang Zheng lowered his head and thought about things, the figures of Xiao Lu and Changping kept changing in their minds, is this a love triangle? Well, I have to add Yanran, well, and Sister Feng...... Wow, the charm of Young Master Ben is so great, it has only been a long time since he hooked up with several of them, and if it continues to develop at this rate, it is certain and certain that the descendants of the Fang family will spread out. Why are you still in a hurry to get married, young master, my current market is all the way to the red limit, how can I worry about not being able to find a wife?

I hope that the fat man will be able to persuade his father and mother tomorrow to suppress the matter of getting married. Young Master, I'm only eighteen years old, and I still need to develop further......

Just as she was beautiful, Fang Zheng suddenly felt that he had bumped into someone, and suddenly realized that an old man was staggering backwards, Fang Zheng subconsciously reached out and pulled it, and just grabbed it. It's dangerous! Hey, look dude!

As soon as the old man stood firmly, a white-faced and beardless middle-aged man behind him rushed forward, his face turned pale with fright, he stretched out his hand to support the old man, and then turned his head to Fang Zheng and reprimanded: "Bold! How dare you collide with ......"

"Shut up! A little thing, forget it. The old man interrupted him and waved his hand casually.

The middle-aged man bowed his head and stepped aside respectfully.

Fang Zheng saw that the old man was wearing a square scarf on his head, wearing a dark Confucian robe, satin shoes on his feet, his face was calm, his eagle eyes were sharp and sharp, he looked sharp, not angry and self-threatening, which made people involuntarily have a psychology of bowing down to him, this old man is quite evil.

Fang Zheng was stunned, and then hurriedly said: "Ouch, I'm sorry, old man, I didn't pay attention for a while, I bumped into you, it doesn't matter, right?" ”

The old man shook his head, glanced at the gate of King Fu's Mansion behind Fang Zheng, and said, "Who are you?" Just came out of Disease-Free? ”

Who is disease-free? Fang Zheng thought about it, and suddenly woke up, isn't he a fat man if he is not sick? On weekdays, he is always called by a fat man, and he has forgotten his real name. This man can call the name of the fat man, and it seems that he is also an acquaintance.

Fang Zheng nodded and said, "Yes, I have a good relationship with the fat man." ”

"Fatty?" The old man was stunned, then suddenly smiled, and glanced at Fang Zheng up and down, "Hehe, I ...... I've never heard anyone call him that, could it be that you are a classmate in his academy, named Fang Zheng? ”

Fang Zheng nodded, feeling a little strange in his heart, who is this old man? Do you know me? Buddy's popularity hasn't reached the point where passers-by are well-known, right?

"Old man, do you know me?"

"Hehe, I'm disease-free...... Well, Elder, I heard him mention you. ”

The fat man is the prince, and most of his elders are the emperor's brothers, ho, and he is a prince.

Fang Zheng hurriedly saluted and said, "I've seen the prince, I'm sorry just now, the junior has no intention of offending." ”

"Lord Wang?" The old man was stunned again, "How can you think that I am ...... Uh, Lord Wang? ”

Fang Zheng thought to himself, isn't this nonsense? Isn't it the prince, is it the emperor?

The middle-aged man next to him reprimanded again: "Bold! ……”

"Shut up! Retire! The old man frowned and glared at him, and the middle-aged man stepped aside in panic, not daring to interject again.

Fang Zheng glanced at the middle-aged man, he deserved it! Calling you a dog to fight people, just a few words, Lao Tzu was bold twice, what can you do to me?

"Fang Zheng, how old are you this year?" The old man did not get angry when he asked.

“…… Fifteen! Fang Zheng is serious.

"Huh?" The old man frowned.

"Actually, there are people who are my eighteen......" Fang Zheng told the truth. This old man is really evil, and nothing seems to fool his piercing eyes.

"Eighteen years old, hehe, at a young age, it is not easy to offer a strategy to retreat from the Turks."

"Talking about playing...... No, don't trouble me. "Fang Zheng's biggest worry now is that if the strategy fails, someone will cut him.

“…… Do you aspire to serve the imperial court? ”

Fang Zheng was startled when he heard this, what does this old man mean? Recruit me? No way! Young Master Ben's dream has not yet come true.

"Don't dare, don't dare, the younger generation is only shallow in learning, and their qualifications are mediocre, and they are really not capable of serving the country."

The old man frowned and said: "Why do you bother to be arrogant, just talking about the strategy you offered to retreat from the Turks is enough to make many important ministers in the court embarrassed." Now that you're studying at the academy, don't you also want to gain fame? Now that you have this great opportunity to directly enter the court as an official, why should you go near and seek far? ”

"I read for fun...... Well, I mean, I studied to know a few more words, and that's it, I didn't plan to be an official...... Aren't you, old man, going to see the fat man, uh, disease-free? Go and go, the juniors are leaving, goodbye! ”

Fang Zheng arched his hand indiscriminately, turned around and left. This old man seems to be a dangerous person, let's stay away from him, and if he says a few more words, he will be pulled onto the thief ship, the old man is eloquent, when the prince is succumbing, he wants to stay in modern times to engage in pyramid schemes, at least he has to be a gold diamond-level line.

Looking at Fang Zheng's distant back, the middle-aged man came up and said unwillingly: "Your Majesty, this son is frivolous in his words and reckless in his behavior, he should really be punished for his crimes!" ”

The old man shook his head and said, "Don't talk nonsense, how stable can you expect him to be at the age of eighteen?" Did you have that insight when you were eighteen? He nodded again, "Well, it's really a talent, don't be sorry......"

Back in the small courtyard of Fang's mansion, Xiao Lu was busy cleaning up the house, Fang Zheng saw this and hurriedly stopped her and said, "Xiao Lu, don't do it, just call someone to do this, you can rest while you go." ”

Xiao Lu said: "Young master, this is a matter for slaves and maids. ”

"What kind of internal and external duties, there are so many people in the Fang Mansion, why is it your turn to do this?"

"Young Master......"

"Okay, don't say it, let's leave it at that, Ming'er, I'll find Steward Sun to transfer another maid over, don't do anything in the future, Fangfu is so big, you walk all over the world, whoever dares to instruct you, you will whip him with a big mouth!"

"Young Master......"

"By the way, let me tell you, I just went to find His Royal Highness King Fu, and he said that he would send a letter to Xingqing Mansion tomorrow, and ask the garrison general to send spies to find out the news of your mother's relatives, how about it? Gao is not happy? Hey? Why are you still bitter? What's wrong? Are you going to cry? ”

"Young Master...... You've stepped on the slave's foot......"

"Huh?" Fang Zheng lowered his head and saw that his big feet were stepping on Xiao Lu's delicate and small feet impartially, Fang Zheng hurriedly took a step back and sneered: "Why didn't you say it earlier?" Does it hurt? I'll rub it for you. ”

Xiao Lu also took a step back, his face was red, and his voice was like a mosquito: "No need......

Fang Zheng scratched his head in embarrassment, yes, the feet of ancient women were more important than chastity, how could he let this man touch them casually? The two fell into an awkward silence for a moment.

After a while, Xiao Lu spoke: "Young master,...... Do you know His Royal Highness King Fu? ”

"You don't know King Fu?" Fang Zheng was stunned, and then reacted, "King Fu, it's the fat man who often comes to our house to eat, and he eats a lot every time, you should have seen it, right?" ”

The identity of the fat man was only known to the three masters of the Fang Mansion, but the subordinates did not know anything, only that they were classmates in the Young Master's Academy.

"Yikes! It turns out that he is His Royal Highness King Fu, so wouldn't his sister ......" Xiao Lu's eyes widened in surprise.

"Yes, his sister is a princess, Princess Changping, but don't provoke her, that girl has a bad temper, and she will punish the nine clans at every turn, according to her killing method, there are not many people left in the whole Hua Dynasty."

"So, there is hope for the mother's news?" Xiao Lu looked at Fang Zheng with anticipation in his eyes, as if he was a life-saving straw.

"Yes, there is hope." Fang Zheng nodded, stared at her dark and clear eyes, and said deeply: "Xiao Lu, whether there is news of your mother or not, you have to live happily, you know?" ”

Xiao Lu was immersed in joy, nodded indifferently when he heard the words, turned around and cleaned up the house hard.

Poor girl, Fang Zheng sighed secretly.

The next day, the fat man came to visit, and this time he did not go to Fang Zheng's small courtyard, but directly asked to see Master Fang.

When Master Fang saw King Fu come to the door, he didn't dare to be careless at all, and personally went to the gate to greet him, and the two met to greet him, Master Fang had a respectful attitude and polite words, and the fat man smiled bitterly in his heart.

Identity, to put it bluntly, is the dividing line between classes. In the past, the old man Fang screamed as a virtuous nephew, and his love for the fat man was overflowing. But now that he has an extra layer of identity as a prince, Master Fang no longer dares to pretend to be an elder in front of him. Isn't a person in a high position destined to be alone?

- Fortunately, there was a young master Fang who was out of tune, and he didn't take his identity as a prince in his eyes, which made the fat man somewhat comforted and happy, and at the same time, he cherished the friendship with Fang Zheng even more.

Master Fang led the fat man to the front hall, and the two talked for a while, and then somehow, Mrs. Fang also came out. The three of them were together, and they said something with solemn faces.

"Hey, Xiao Wu, guess what, what did the fat man say to my parents? The three of them all kept a straight face, like a funeral committee...... "In the grass under the corridor of the front hall, Fang Zheng and Xiao Wu were sneaky and probed their brains.

"Young Master, do you want to go and inquire about it?" Xiao Wu volunteered to act as a spy to break into the enemy's army.

This kid is quite clever, Fang Zheng shook his head and said, "No need, the fat man will come out later, and I will know if I ask him." ”

Xiao Wu's face was full of admiration: "Young Master is wise!" There is no one before it, and ...... after it."

"Shut up! Silence! "Xiao Wu, this kid is clever, but he still doesn't study the whiskers and horses deeply enough, the sycophants are too hypocritical, too sensual, and lack of natural heat, Young Master Fang is very useless, and he will have to guide him more in this regard in the future.

After a while, the three people in the front hall seemed to be more and more wrong, Master Fang closed his eyes and brushed his beard, silent, but Mrs. Fang's face was flushed, and she didn't know whether she was angry or emotional, and the fat man was talking like a river, talking endlessly.

"It's not right!" After Fang Zheng took a closer look, he came to this conclusion.

The fat man probably failed to complete his mission this time, young master, I should be married or married, hurry back, my father and mother pretended not to know when they asked.

"Little Five, withdraw!" Fang Zheng waved his hand and disappeared. The little five farts disappeared with him.

After waiting anxiously in the small courtyard for more than an hour, the fat man finally appeared.

"Thank God, you came alive, and my mother didn't tear you down alive?" Fang Zheng was overjoyed when he saw the fat man.

Fang Zheng had no doubt that the old lady had this explosive power, her son's lifelong events were more important than her life, and the fat man wanted to be the wicked person who ruined her marriage in front of her, even if he knew that he was the blessed king, I am afraid that he would not be able to spare him.

"What do you mean by that? I'm talking to my uncle and aunt, why do you want to tear me down? The fat man wondered.

"How's it going?" Fang Zheng hurriedly pulled the fat man and asked.

Before the fat man could speak, Xiao Lu came in from outside the door and offered tea. The fat man glanced at her and said, "Could this be the little green girl?" ”

Xiao Lu was blessed, and said in his mouth: "The slave is Xiao Lu, and I have seen His Royal Highness King Fu." ”

The fat man said solemnly: "At a young age, you still know how to repay your kindness, you are looking for your mother for thousands of miles, filial piety is respectable, your matter, Brother Fang told me, don't worry, we will help you." ”

Xiao Lu bowed gratefully: "The slave has thanked the young master, and thanked His Royal Highness King Fu." ”

"Oh, you don't have to, hurry up, alas, I don't know if those generals on the border will be embarrassed when they see you, and blame me Dahua for being too weak!" The fat man sighed.

"Xiaolu, didn't I tell you, you don't have to do this tea and water in the future, and you don't have to call yourself a slave in the future." Fang Zheng frowned and said dissatisfied.

"Young master, this is a matter for slaves and maids." After Xiao Lu said lightly, he retreated.

"Alas, this girl is really awkward." Fang Zheng shook his head helplessly.

"This is a true temperament, Brother Fang doesn't have to mind, this woman's heart is stronger, and she is better than her eyebrows."

"Hey, by the way, what did you just say to my parents? How are things going? ”

The fat man smiled triumphantly and proudly stretched out three fingers.

Fang Zheng glared at him and exclaimed, "Are the three families married?" Depend on! You might as well not come. ”

The fat man sweated profusely, and said busily: "Wrong, it's the month, and then give you the month time, so that you can be at ease, and once the month is over, you have to be tied to the auditorium." ”

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Every time I see the numbers in my collection, I get upset.