“…… Uh, listen...... Hearing clearly, General Feng didn't need to say any more. Fang Zheng wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, fortunately he drove the subordinates away, otherwise let the subordinates know this, maybe what to think of his jokes.

"Her Royal Highness Princess Changping is currently living in the Fuwang Mansion temporarily, and Her Royal Highness the Princess instructed the general to invite Young Master Fang over this afternoon." Feng Qiudao had a straight face, meticulously carrying out the princess's orders.

Yes? Could it be that Changping sent Feng Qiudao to tie up the ticket? Although Feng Qiudao's words contained the word "please", Fang Zheng had no doubt in his tone and expression that if he couldn't "please" him, Feng Qiudao might turn "please" into "capture".

Fang Zheng frowned, this princess's brutal temperament really can't be changed, last time in the Yueyue Tower, there was still a little bit of a little woman who was obedient, it was only a few days before she relapsed, and now she sent Feng Qiudao to the door, and she couldn't hide.

"General Feng, if I don't go, what will Princess Changping do to me?" Fang Zheng wanted to test Feng Qiudao's bottom line.

Feng Qiudao shook his head and said, "This general doesn't know, Her Royal Highness the princess didn't say it." But...... Ben Jiang still wants you to go, after all, it is the princess's order, even if you don't go, Ben Jiang will have to tie you up, please forgive Young Master Fang. ”

Fang Zheng dared to lose his temper in front of Princess Changping, it was because he calculated that Changping would not do anything to him, after all, he had a life-saving grace for Changping, and Changping was still interesting to him. No matter how much Changping screams fiercely, he will not really harm him after all.

But after Fang Zheng heard Feng Qiudao say this, he didn't dare to lose his temper in front of him. He is Jin Wuwei's general, he has killed people, and under the guise of the bright "princess decree", who knows if Fang Zheng's tantrum at him will provoke him to be ferocious? Even if he doesn't dare to kill himself, he can still do it if he can practice his fists and kicks and make himself take care of injuries ranging from a few months to a lifetime.

“…… Princess Changping wants me to go in the afternoon, right? It's still early, it's lunch time, why don't General Feng go into the cold house and have a light meal? In the afternoon I will go with you to the princess. "There is a wrong, there is a debtor, young master, I will settle accounts with the master!

Feng Qiudao looked at the sky, it was indeed a little early, and he hesitated for a while when he heard this: "This ...... Inappropriate ......"

"Oh, what's wrong with you, why don't you just stand at the door and wait for me? How dare the junior brother treat the general so slowly, come on, come in, come in and have a few drinks......" Fang Zheng couldn't help but say, pulling Feng Qiudao and walking towards the small courtyard.

After entering the small courtyard room, Fang Zheng ordered Xiaolu to go to the kitchen, instructed the cook to cook a few good dishes, and then moved the daughter red that Master Fang treasured to a jar, and the two sat down in the main and guest seats, and drank each other.

Feng Qiudao's personality is a little introverted and he doesn't speak much, but Fang Zheng is a person who talks a lot, and he just listens to him making noise during the banquet, Feng Qiudao drinks wine one by one with an expressionless face. Fang Zheng talked for a while, and when he saw that Feng Qiudao didn't react, he couldn't help but feel a little bored, so he pestered Feng Qiudao, he wanted to talk about things in the army.

Feng Qiudao was helpless, so he had to concisely say some methods for arranging troops, Fang Zheng listened with great interest, and urged Feng Qiudao to continue while constantly toasting.

After Feng Qiudao drank half of the altar, his face flushed and began to become talkative.

“…… General Li Lao deserves to be the military god of my Dahua, his old man handsome flag waved, a strange soldier appeared in the woods on the left flank of our army, straight into the rear of the Turkic army, when the Turks and our army were in a fierce battle, the strength and morale of both sides have gradually exhausted, in this way, the old General Li laid this strange army has played a role in determining the world, the Turkic army was defeated like a mountain, to the north of the retreat, our army's morale is high, cover the pursuit of dozens of miles. In that battle, the Turks left more than 30,000 corpses outside the fortress and fled in a hurry, not daring to ...... further south for several years" Feng Qiudao's tone became excited, and his eyes also exuded a fanatical light.

"But why does the little brother keep hearing that the army of our Hua Dynasty is now retreating again and again in the face of the Turkic army, and has no power to fight back?"

Feng Qiudao slapped the table angrily, and said loudly and angrily: "It's all the traitors in the court, maliciously framing General Li, saying that he supports the army and has a heart of disobedience. Hum! If General Li really has a heart of disobedience, how can he be willing to let go of military power? How dare you live under the nose of the saint? These **** traitors, the great rivers and mountains of the Hua Dynasty, will be wiped out by them sooner or later! ”

"General Feng, calm, calm." Fang Zheng looked around and hurriedly said, "Little brother doesn't have his ears back, you don't have to speak so loudly, beware of ......"

Before he finished speaking, Feng Qiudao seemed to wake up suddenly, and the sneering Chao Fang Zheng smiled and said, "Feng Mou drank too much, and he lost his words for a while, and I hope that Young Master Fang will not blame him." ”

Fang Zheng said unhappily: "Why do you still call my young master?" Could it be that I can't climb your junior brother, General Feng? ”

Feng Qiudao hesitated for a moment and said, "Fang ...... Brother, Feng is a martial artist and doesn't know anything about the world, but I can see that you are a man, if you hadn't been outnumbered and delayed last time, King Fu and Princess Changping would have been in a critical situation. If the two of them were missing, Feng would have been beheaded by the saint long ago. Speaking of which, you not only saved King Fu and the princess, but also saved Feng's life, thank you for your kindness, Feng is here to pay tribute to the elder brother, if there is a send in the future, but please command. ”

Wakaka, does this mean that young master, I will take the military line again? From this point of view, Young Master Ben's domineering aura is still very strong......

Fang Zheng smiled happily, and said again and again: "Where is it, Brother Feng is polite, come on, let's continue drinking." ”

Feng Qiudao was a very serious person, and shook his head when he heard the words: "No, I didn't say anything polite to you, His Royal Highness King Fu mentioned his brother to Feng in private, saying that your future future is limitless." Since His Royal Highness King Fu said this, brother, you will definitely soar. Feng knows that you are a bloody man, if, I mean if, one day you really enter the court, rank in the courtier's class, Feng hopes that you can do your best, for the Chinese Dynasty, for the people, for the saint to advise the truth, so that those shameless traitors have nothing to hide, so, the country is very fortunate, the people are very fortunate, and the saint is very fortunate. ”

“…… Uh, Brother Feng, let's stop drinking, okay? This daughter Hong's stamina is really great, why don't you withdraw the banquet and take a break? ”

This guy is pretending to be drunk, right? Poke the fire young master, I will be an official, and I will wrestle my wrists with a group of treacherous and slippery officialdom gangsters, hum, this is not how to find death, this young master attaches equal importance to wisdom and beauty, how can I let you get your wish.

"You think I'm drunk?" Feng Qiudao glared at Fang Zheng.

"I'm not drunk, I'm not drunk, Brother Feng is as big as a cow, how can a mere jar of wine get drunk, hehe." Fang Zheng said with a dry smile.

Feng Qiudao sighed, suddenly stood up, looked up at the sky, and said, "It's not early, you and I will leave and go to King Fu's Mansion, Her Royal Highness Princess Changping is still waiting for you." After a pause, Feng Qiudao said to Fang Zheng Zheng: "Brother Fang, what Feng just said is all heartfelt words, not drunken nonsense, please consider one or two." ”

Fang Zheng nodded yes, went out and ordered his subordinates to set up the car, Feng Qiudao saw that the coachman was moving slowly, and impatiently dragged him out of the car, grabbed the horsewhip, sat on the wheel, and said, "I'll catch the car." ”

Fang Zheng was so frightened that he hurriedly said, "Brother Feng, what's that...... It's better not to drink and drive, the traffic police will open ...... Penalize...... Single ......"

Feng Qiudao had regained his cool expression in the past, his eyes were clear and sharp, and he couldn't tell that he had drunk wine at all, and the horsewhip was waved, and a loud whip was struck in mid-air, and the carriage started to move smoothly.

Before this guy became a soldier, he definitely ran through the transport......

Fuwang's Mansion is located in the east of the city, the flower archway is close to the palace, and the people who live are generally important ministers in the court, as well as royal princes like fat people.

Feng Qiudao's handle was very exquisite, and it didn't take long for the carriage to arrive at the gate of King Fu's mansion. I saw that there is a wide square outside the gate, the gate of the palace is about one zhang high, there is a plaque hanging above the main gate, there are three big golden characters in italics on the book "Fu Wangfu", on both sides of the main gate, there are dozens of soldiers with distinct armor, holding a standard spear, mighty and solemn.

Feng Qiudao stopped the carriage and asked Fang Zheng to get out of the carriage. Feng Qiudao is the commander of the guards of the Fu Wangfu, the sergeants naturally did not dare to interrogate, and they all saluted, and let Feng Qiudao lead Fang Zheng to walk inside, bypassing the glazed wall, passing through the main hall and the apse, and coming to the back bed of the palace, which is where the fat man and his family live.

Fang Zheng walked behind Feng Qiudao, watching dizzying along the way, and his mouth kept smacking, what is the palace, this majesty, this pomp, the Fang family can't catch up. Fang Zheng originally thought that his Fang Mansion was already super luxurious, but now that he saw the scale of this Fu Wang Mansion, he realized that his previous thoughts were simply sitting on a well and watching the sky.

It's too majestic, it's too extravagant, how much money does it cost, and the dead fat man will really be blessed.

Feng Qiudao walked to a big house in the back bed and stood still, and said loudly through the embroidered curtain: "The last general, Feng Qiudao, by the order of Her Royal Highness Princess Changping, has invited Fang Zheng, and hereby handed over the order to Her Royal Highness Princess Changping. ”

As soon as the words fell, the embroidery curtain was violently opened, and a petite body rushed out very quickly, and said coquettishly as he ran: "You bastard, why did you come now?" ”

No need to ask, this is Princess Changping, today Changping seems to have deliberately dressed up, with light eyebrows, light makeup, and red lips, reflecting a pretty face that is also happy and disgusted. Wearing a goose-yellow Luo tunic tunic skirt, her petite figure is set off with bumps.

This girl, if you ignore her personality and temper, she is definitely a stunning beauty, although she is a little less charming, but she is better than her youth and cuteness, compared with Yanran, she has her own victory. It's a pity that she would have been dumb......

"Damn, didn't you bastard say you were going to come to see my mother? I have to send someone to invite you, you bastard, did you forget the old lady at all? This stunning beauty was clasping her hands on her hips at the moment, glaring at Fang Zheng viciously.

Changping is still that Changping, and this point will not be transferred by subjective will......

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Everyone goes to the book review area to give opinions or suggestions, today I read the book review area of other authors, and I know how popular people are, I wondered, are my friends who read my books very introverted and embarrassed to speak?