When Fang Zhen obtained the twenty bottles of thunder wine given by Fran, he happily put them into the space of the magic light belt, and then put forward the intention of returning early. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Furlong was puzzled and asked, "Is Mr. Solomon not satisfied with the reception? ”

Fang Zhen waved his hand and explained: "It's not that the thunder wine is not delicious, it's not that there are no beauties or anything like that. I am not familiar with the Viscount's guests, and I do not want to be familiar with them. Besides, with Prince Lei as the bright moon tonight, I think the drinking party is dazzling enough, right?"

"Doesn't Mr. Solomon want to meet Prince Ray in person? Prince Ray is the best prince in the Empire, I think Mr. Solomon will want to be friends with Prince Ray when he sees him, right?"

Fran looked forward to it, and seemed to very much hope that Fang Zhen and Prince Lei would meet.

No matter how you look at this guy, you don't know that I'm straight? Fang Zhen secretly slandered himself.

But he said: "I have heard the deeds of Prince Thunder, and although he is a person blessed by the God of Thunder, he has a very good reputation." Be humble, be gentle, never be arrogant, etc. He doesn't have the evil style of the royal family that people hate, so he can be regarded as a very good prince. But I'm not the kind of person who seeks fame and fortune, making friends with people, what I value is fate. ”

Fang Zhen took a sip of the rich thunder wine, smashed it and smashed it, feeling the strength of the thunder wine.

"Fate? is a bit of a new word, what does it mean?"

Now Fran was a little dazed.

Fang Zhen was stunned for a moment, habitually using the nouns he was familiar with, but he forgot that people from the other world didn't understand. Then he explained: "It is a coincidental encounter created by fate." ”

"Fateful encounter?" is a good word. I think it's fate that Prince Lei and you can participate in the drinking party together, right?"

Fran laughed.

Fang Zhen shook his head with a smile and did not speak. From Fran's words, it can be seen that he must rely on Prince Lei's side to stand in line, so he wants to win himself over.

Suddenly, the door to the parlor was pushed open again.

Leke walked in with Torat with an arrogant look on his face.

And in the back, it was Du Lu who was originally the wind, but his face was so angry that his face turned blue and he couldn't attack.

Fang Zhen was not surprised by Leke's sudden intrusion, because he had expected it. But I was happy to see Dulu's pork liver face, which was very interesting.

"Yo, Duru, your guards are actually qualified to see your father?

Leke gave Fang Zhen a strange look, then turned his head and made fun of Du Lu in a playful way.

Dulu Tieqing's face twitched violently, but he didn't speak.

"Lek, you're getting more and more polite! Didn't your mother teach you to knock on the door!"

Fran's face was also ugly.

As if he hadn't heard, Leke continued, "Father, don't keep talking about this uselessness. Isn't it right for you to teach me aristocratic etiquette? Anyway, my mother is just a businessman and doesn't know how aristocratic etiquette is!

After saying that, Leke laughed to himself, not paying any attention to everyone present.

Fang Zhen has a "good" habit, that is, he likes to watch dramas.

With such a beautiful scenery, Fang Zhen couldn't wait to move the small bench immediately and buy a bucket of popcorn to watch. However, he still leisurely crossed Erlang's legs, held a wine glass, and drank thunder wine leisurely. On the surface, he looks like he has nothing to do with himself, but the raised right eyebrow has already exposed his identity as a "professional audience".

"Presumptuous!"

Fran stood up in anger and glared at Leke.

There are guests here, and this Lek still dares to be disobedient. Fran was so angry that he wanted to strangle the bastard.

If it weren't for many complicated reasons, Fran really wouldn't have admitted that this Lecker, who was more arrogant than a rogue scoundrel.

And now the scene is quite embarrassing, Fran wants to enforce the family law, but not too blatantly. Because among the people present, there are three outsiders. If you want to have a seizure, you have to take into account the nobility.

"You know I'm your father!

Fran said sharply, his voice was thick and powerful, not shouting at the throat like a roar, it was clearly roaring with his life.

And this also fully demonstrates the image of Fran as a strict father,

Unfortunately, the other party didn't buy it.

"Let's say something useful. My good father. ”

Leke sneered, looked elsewhere, and said slowly: "The people of the royal family have come, and I believe that my father can already be promoted to earl." Then according to the imperial aristocracy, the title of viscount is up to you to choose the heir. You should know that now in Thundering Grass City, in the entire family, I am your only choice. ”

At least in Tolat's eyes, Leke is domineering.

If the choice is in the hands of Viscount Fran, why is Leke so arrogant?

Now Durrous was not convinced.

"You're just an illegitimate child, what qualifications do you have? I'm the heir in line, you're just a mongrel!"

can say such cruel words, it is estimated that Du Lu has a deep grudge in his heart.

When Leke heard this, he immediately turned his head and glared at Duru fiercely, the anger in his eyes already uncontrollable.

"Shut up, Druux, what have you been like Lord Leke over the years, just because you are the eldest son? The imperial aristocracy is not so pedantic. The more powerful heirs are the most qualified to inherit the title. “

Tolat, who had not spoken, had clearly jumped out of the dog's arms.

If he hadn't been hiding behind Leke, it is estimated that Duru would have directly flown up and kicked over.

"Tolat, there's no place for you to speak. “

Leke's face returned to arrogance, and he gently reprimanded Torrat.

But everyone could see that he was just a farce of letting the dog out and barking.

"After so many years, Du Lu, my good brother, even the Douqi cultivation is lower than mine, what point are you like me? You just rely on your father's favor and struggle in the family. “

Then, Leke no longer paid any attention to Durrou's expression, perhaps simply looking down on him. Turning to Fran, who was looking at him gloomily, he said, "Father, I think you should think carefully about the current situation, the rest of the family will not agree to let a waste take over the title." “

With that, Leke looked up at Fran and smiled proudly.

Fran's expression was rather ugly, and he was staring fiercely at this bastard who dared to threaten him, without saying a word, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

At this time, another person came in, and the "embarrassment" of the living room was broken in an instant.

"Something, look good at breaking in. Only Fang Zhen muttered to himself.

The man who came in was Fran's bodyguard, the man in the gray cloak. Behind him, there was actually Prince Thunder, whose hair was electrified.

"Am I not in time?"

Prince Lei obviously also saw the strange atmosphere, and said embarrassedly.

"It's really rude to let Prince Lei see these family scandals. Fran sighed deeply and turned to apologize.

Although Leke is arrogant, he is also very disgusted with Prince Ray. But after all, it is a royal family, and it is still a noble salute.

"Since it's a private meeting, you don't need to be polite. It's also my faux pas to take the liberty of coming here, I just want to talk to the viscount about something, please forgive me. Prince Lei smiled, and his humble attitude did not look like a high-ranking royal family.

Fran regained his expression, waved his hand, and said, "Let's all go out." Between the words, there seemed to be a kind of boredom and powerlessness.

Except for Prince Ray and Fran, everyone else obediently walked out of the meeting room.

Then Durroux and Leke again went toe-to-toe at the door.

Behind Leke was Torrat, in addition to his mother's chamber of commerce, and Mino's support.

According to the laws of the imperial nobility, the heirs of outstanding ability were also eligible for inheritance. Of course, if there is only one heir left, there is no need to study any ability.

Compared to Durrou, Leke does have this qualification.

And Du Lu needless to say, in addition to some gold coins in his pocket, there is only Fang Zhen behind him.

But such a-for-tat confrontation cannot be stirred up. Because the gray cloak also walked out of the living room.

At this time, Fang Zhen really saw the person under the cloak. This is a middle-aged and elderly man who looks about the same age as Fran, with tattoos on his cheeks and face, calm eyes, and a brown beard that is not long, but also very attractive.

"It doesn't matter what you've done and what you're going to do. Now is the time for the Viscount to be promoted, and after the Viscount and Prince Lei go to the imperial capital. You guys do it for yourselves. ”

With that, the gray cloak left. Left with Durroux and Leke staring at the big eyes, the big eyes turned into P eyes, and the small eyes had dermatitis.

The meaning of this gray cloak seems to have something in the words.

"Since you're doing it yourself, you're going to have to enjoy your last days. Leke's eyes flashed fiercely, as if he had understood the meaning of "good for himself".

This sentence should be said by me. Durrous said in a deep voice, turned and left.

Fang Zhen touched his chin, smiled lightly, glanced at Leke with a strange look in his eyes, and left with Dulu.

The floor of the corridor was smooth and hard, the footsteps were crisp and loud, and Leke watched Duru and Fang Zhen go away with a blank face.

"Lord Lek, it's ...... now," Torrat asked softly, for at the moment a wise man like him did not know what Lek's plans were.

"Go contact Mino, and wait for Prince Ray and Fran to leave......"

On the wide road between the thundering grass fields, a long-eared carriage galloped slowly.

"Mr. Solomon, please help me, I have no choice. ”

Duroux held his head in a heavy mood, looking helpless.

Fang Zhen didn't answer, looked out the window, played with the Ring of Solomon that had turned purple-green in his hand, and said slowly: "Sometimes happiness comes too suddenly, and sometimes tragedy comes too suddenly. “

Hearing this, Du Lu looked at Fang Zhen blankly, because he didn't understand what "confused" meant.

"Listen, Duru. Suddenly, Fang Zhen stared at Du Lu and continued: "Promise me, you must do it!"

Du Lu was stunned for a moment, not knowing why Fang Zhen was so solemn, but looking at his irresistible eyes, Du Lu still nodded firmly.

Then, then, the game begins. ”