The fastest and latest is in /3/Jiang/Pavilion/, thank you for providing this chapter.

Fang Fei struggled to dodge but couldn't dodge, and looked at Ding Houye with teary eyes, but Ding Houye was pulled by Qian Guogong and beat him vigorously, not to mention that he came to save her, but he didn't have that kung fu to look at her; Marquis Ding couldn't count on it, originally she could still count on Mrs. Ding, but now Mrs. Ding is chasing after Marquis Ding, and she has to feel sorry for her son being beaten and beg to plead and dissuade Qian Guogong from letting Marquis Ding go.

In response to Zixuan's words, no one can save her now. Fang Fei is not the one waiting to be beaten, the two big backers on weekdays are unreliable, and she understands that she can only rely on herself now. So she was also ready to fight back, but unfortunately she was pampered on weekdays, but she was not as good as Zixuan, a person who was not seen by the Ding family, and she was not as fast as Zixuan, and she often had to fight Zixuan when she was weak.

Zixuan grinned at her, and then shouted with the hand that hit her, "Stop! Do you dare to hit me? Alas, your little concubine really rebelled. Words like this were sweeping continuously, and as her screams became more and more painful, her hand had already changed to a palm to pick Fang Fei's stomach and hit it.

Fang Fei's screams of pain were covered by Zi Xuan's screams, and her hand fell on Zi Xuan from time to time, everyone saw it, and her hard appearance did not escape everyone's eyes. But she knew in her heart that she didn't hit Zhu Zixuan at all, but was beaten by Zhu Zixuan so much that she couldn't straighten her waist.

Fang Fei wanted to lean on the side of Marquis Ding and Mrs. Ding, but Shui Muxia's persuasion of jumping up and down there, coupled with a Qian Gongzi's slapping and beating people from time to time to help his uncle, separated her from Marquis Ding and Mrs. Ding. No matter how anxious and angry she is, she can't think of a way at this time, no matter how pitiful she is, no one will feel distressed and come to protect her.

"You—you're framing me." She opened her mouth to accuse in Zixuan's shouting: "Don't think that everyone can't see it, let's see who Mrs. Tai and Master Hou believe for a while." Books ( ) Free"

Zi Xuan punched her in the stomach again and screamed in her ear: "Accept and concede, but I just learned it from you, and now you can't pay tribute to what you learn and sell now, you still have to give more fingers." At this time, she looked much more embarrassed than Fang Fei, and her hair was scattered - it was not Fang Fei who pulled it, but she pulled it herself when she blocked Fang Fei's hand, her clothes were messy, and the makeup on her face was spent.

Just looking at this look, anyone should be the one who suffers Zixuan instead of Fang Fei, of course, the truth is only clear to the two people who did it. But Fang Fei had a great difficulty in convincing people to believe her words, although she was slapped a few times, her face was red and swollen, and the pain in her stomach was even worse, but it was not visible here; Her appearance was already embarrassed, and even if she was more embarrassed at this time, everyone couldn't see anything.

Fang Fei screamed angrily and grabbed Zixuan's face, now she can't wait for Zixuan to die, since she can't beat her, she will scratch her, so that she will come out to see people without face in the future: This eldest lady of the Ding family still has to become an ornament.

A fan suddenly appeared and blocked Zixuan's face, Fang Fei's fingers grabbed the fan heavily, and the good fan surface was ruined like this, and she herself screamed and shook her hands and shed tears: her fingers seemed to be on fire, and she didn't know how to do it. Throwing her fingers didn't work, slapping on the table didn't work, pouring tea didn't work, and it hurt so much that she really wanted to cut off her fingers.

Shui Muxia looked at her fan in a daze, and then screamed heartbreakingly: "My fan——! Holding his fan, he almost cried on the spot, as if it was not a fan but his loved ones who were destroyed in front of him, and the pain and grief could be heard by everyone.

Qian Gongzi and Qian Guogong stopped at the same time and looked at Shui Muxia, and the uncle and nephew were confused: "It's just a fan, just let the Ding family compensate you." ( Book Free )"

Zixuan was also stunned by Fang Fei's appearance, and then saw the water-based poplar as if she was a dead wife, and pursed her lips: "Water boy, that festival is by the way." Her words attracted the glares of Marquis Ding and Mrs. Tai, blaming her for still having the heart to laugh at this time.

Shui Muxia still shouted in that heart-rending voice: "My fan——! ”

Qian Guogong suddenly looked at Shui Muxia carefully: "The old man looks familiar with you, you and ......"

"My fan——!" Another scream interrupted Qian Guogong's scream, and the eldest prince of Shui almost cried on the spot; That grief really made those who heard it cry and those who heard it sighed.

Qian Gongzi went over to hold Shui Muxia and shouted to Ding Houye: "Your Ding family's concubine tore up Shui Gongzi's fan, and you still don't pay compensation?!" After speaking, he turned back to comfort Shui Muxia: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, what kind of master's handiwork, the little brother will accompany you to Tao for another change, don't be so sad." Ding Houye's body stiffened a little, and Fang Fei, who was still screaming, was very dissatisfied with her: the person who couldn't offend the people in this room was the eldest son of Shui, how could she break someone's fan; Needless to say, as a water boy, the things he uses are certainly not vulgar products.

At that moment, he gritted his teeth: "Brother Shui, the fan must not be ordinary, and it will be compensated to you in the next order." ”

"It's great to have money, and you have money and things you can't buy, you know?" Qian Gongzi had no good impression of Lord Ding: "What do you pay to Brother Shui, there is no second in the world of the famous Shui family, can you pay the same handful?" It's a shame that you can say something like that. ”

Marquis Ding looked at Shui Muxia who was still holding the fan and wailing, thinking of the benefits that Shui Muxia could bring to him, and immediately gritted his teeth: "Ding paid the silver to Brother Shui, and let Brother Shui find a desirable fan again." "Free"

"Can you afford it?" Qian Gongzi's mouth was faster than his brain, and after he finished speaking, he remembered that he didn't know which person's handwriting the broken fan was: "Whose handwriting is that?" Valence geometry? ”

The water lord yelled: "It's not a problem of money, it's not a problem of money!" "Calling Mr. Qian's ears ringing.

Qian Gongzi immediately yelled at Hou Ye Ding: "If you hear it, you can't afford it!" ”

"What's not to lose, isn't it just a fan?" Mrs. Ding made a straight face: "Our Ding family has a small collection, if there is no water boy to like, how much silver we will ask for a fan for the water boy again, what is the ......" Her words were interrupted by her son.

Marquis Ding waved his hand at her and looked at Shui Gongzi: "No, it won't be ......" Thinking of the fan given by the first emperor back then, he now wants to die; It's really true that Mr. Qian is right, their Ding family really can't afford to lose.

Chapter 079 Don't say that you can't afford to lose the silver, this time I'm afraid that I will lose my life. Hou Ding's eyes turned red in an instant, and he took two steps over and pulled Fang Fei over: "Don't kneel down and make amends to the water boy!" He was indeed very rude and pulled Fang Fei over, not because he was angry with Fang Fei and was anxious to save her life: "Quickly kowtow and beg the water boy to spare your life." ”

He himself also made a fuss: "Brother Shui, it's all about lax discipline, but the concubine didn't do it on purpose, Brother Shui, see if you can discuss this matter." Of course, our Ding family will pay for the fan, so I beg Brother Shui to raise his noble hand and spare Fang Fei; I believe that the virtuous concubines in the palace will also be grateful for Brother Shui's great kindness. ”

Fang Fei's fingers hurt so much that she was about to go crazy, and being pressed to the ground and her fingers touching the bluestone slab made her almost faint in pain: "Master Hou, my fingers hurt, my fingers hurt terribly; There's something weird about that fan. "Free"

Seeing that Marquis Ding was so nervous and pulled out the concubine in the palace, Zi Xuan muttered, "What kind of fan is that?" Princess Iron Fan's fan doesn't have that power. But she despises Marquis Ding for being heavy and light on human life, but the water-based poplar is clearly plotting against Fang Fei, but the fan was torn up, is it really not the idea of the water-based poplar? She was very suspicious, but people helped her destroy the fan, so she didn't talk much even if she was suspicious.

Ding Houye lightly kicked Fang Fei's body and shouted: "What nonsense is fair, that fan is so good, if you accidentally destroy it, you have to make amends, I believe that Brother Shui can spare you a lot." After he finished speaking, he looked at Shui Muxia, but Shui Muxia still held his fan and yelled and didn't pay attention to his words.

Qian Gongzi heard Zixuan whispering and looked at Qian Guogong beside him: "Uncle, that fan is only afraid that it is the masterstroke of the predecessors; Alas, it hurts so much to lose something you love, Brother Shui is really a man of temperament. ”

Qian Guogong slapped his nephew's head with a palm: "What's the temperament, the old man wants to put the fan in addition to being the masterstroke of his predecessors, it may also be given by the emperor; Well, I think about it, it seems that the first emperor gave it to ...... when he was there" Before he finished speaking, he heard Shui Muxia screaming again, which frightened his old man.

But then he looked at Mrs. Ding and gloated and said, "O royal gift, your concubine is good, it is really good." Then he shook his head and sighed when he saw Zixuan's appearance: "The Ding family really doesn't know what to say, the concubine is still working with the main room, she is really bold, she deserves to have this report." ”

Mrs. Ding was already stunned when she arrived at the imperial gift, and when she heard Qian Guogong's words, she glared at her angrily, but she had the fan hanging in her heart: "Yang'er, is that really a royal gift?" Or is it still given by the first emperor? "If that's the case, their Ding family will really have another disaster.

Marquis Ding nodded: "It should be, we are really sorry for Brother Shui; You know, there is also an inscription written by the first emperor on it, and now it is really impossible to die. After he finished speaking, he bowed down again and saluted: "Brother Shui, the younger brother knows that he can't live with you, but this matter is indeed a misunderstanding, and it is definitely not intentional by my Ding family, can you ask Brother Shui to say a few kind words in front of the emperor?" Shui Muxia didn't pay attention to anyone, just hugged the fan he destroyed and screamed miserably, and almost looked for death and life, completely ignoring that this was the Ding Mansion and his identity at all, just like a child yelling and yelling.

Zi Xuan didn't expect that it would be a gift from the emperor, and couldn't help but look at the water-based Yang Hua, who had no image at all, and muttered in her heart: What kind of person is he, how can he get the things rewarded by the previous emperor? But looking at his behavior, don't say it's a grandson, it's not as good as Ding Da Scum, where does he look like a noble son.

Qian Gongzi looked at Marquis Ding: "Didn't you say that you want to compensate, compensate, I want to see what your Ding family uses to compensate." He glanced at Mrs. Ding: "Won't you just use the fan that your Ding family treasures?" Hey, I really didn't expect that your Ding family has something better than the fan given by the first emperor, but it's really our uncle and nephew who have lost their eyes, and now take it out to compensate Brother Shui to save him from sadness, and let us see how it is. "He specializes in hitting reservoir dogs.

When people he doesn't like are unlucky, his favorite thing to do is to fall into the well, and he spares no effort to fall into the well. Mr. Qian is such a gentleman, not only everyone in Beijing knows it, but even he himself admits it: he can't dance a sword, he can't write a pen, and he can't fall into the well, how can he export his evil anger? As long as you can get out of evil anger and take revenge, don't say that you will fall into the well, and if you provoke the eldest prince of Qian, you will dare to dig your ancestral grave.

There are fans of the predecessors in the mansion of the Marquis Ding, but they are not very precious, because their Ding family is a military general and does not like those elegant things, and collecting a few handfuls is just for the occasion; But the thing at hand is not how precious the fan is, but the imperial pen of the first emperor on it, even if their family has the world's first-class excellent fan, they can't afford to pay for the one destroyed by the eldest prince of Shui.

Even if the excellent fan can be worth Shui Muxia's hand, he doesn't dare to say that he can afford it, because to say that it is a great disrespect to the first emperor.

"Then where will the Ding family have a fan noodles?" Marquis Ding glared at Mr. Qian: "But we are willing to compensate Brother Shui with a thousand gold." After he finished speaking, he glanced at Fang Fei on the ground. Alas, for the sake of Fang Fei's thousand gold, he could only give it up, of course, the so-called thousand gold does not refer to a thousand taels of gold, but to a thousand taels of silver.

Mrs. Ding frowned when she heard this, looked at what Fang Fei on the ground wanted to say, and finally closed her mouth.

Zixuan opened her mouth and said, "Mrs. Tai is not willing to give up that daughter? It's a royal gift, how can it be used for money......" She deliberately said this, of course, attracting the eyes of Mrs. Ding.

Mrs. Ding said sharply: "You shut up for me, how can I mean that, of course, the daughter is not worth anything compared to the things given by the emperor." Of course, she can't let Zixuan do bad things at this time, and she hopes that Shui Muxia can look at her friendship with her son and say a few good words for their Ding family in front of the emperor.

Zixuan realized: "Oh, it turns out that Mrs. Tai thinks that one thousand taels is too little, and also, one thousand taels is too disrespectful to the first emperor - how can the first emperor's imperial pen be worth only one thousand taels of silver?" Or is our Mrs. reasonable, but I don't know how much Mrs. Tai wants to increase? After she said this, she also dragged a sentence, and looked at Mrs. Ding with a sunny smile on her face.

Qian Guogong nodded: "Well, it seems that you, Mrs. Ding, still know some truth, and you are not so confused." The first emperor's imperial pen, your Ding family has sinned too much, and it is really disrespectful to the first emperor to want to expose it for only a thousand taels of silver. "He has great respect for the first emperor, of course, no one can be disrespectful to the first emperor.! ~！ You are reading, if there is any error, please contact us to correct it!

Disclaimer: The content of this article is a reprinted work, and the content chapters are uploaded by netizens, and have nothing to do with Sanjiangge (). The originality and the text and content of the statement in the article have not been confirmed by this site, and this site does not make any guarantee or commitment to the authenticity, completeness and timeliness of this article and all or part of its content and text.