"...Uh, listen... you heard me clearly, General Feng doesn't have to say anything more." Fang Zheng wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. Fortunately, he drove the servant away. Otherwise, if the servant knew what he said, he might not think of him as a joke.
"Her Royal Highness Princess Changping is currently staying in Prince Fu's Mansion. Her Royal Highness the Princess has told me to invite Master Fang over this afternoon." Feng Qiudao carried out the princess's order with a straight face and meticulously.
Huh? Could it be that Changping sent Feng Qiudao to kidnap him? Although Feng Qiudao's words contained the word "please", his tone and expression left Fang Zheng without any doubt that if Feng Qiudao could not "please" him, Fang Zheng would
It is entirely possible for Qiu Dao to turn "please" into "capture".
Fang Zheng frowned. This princess's unruly temper really couldn't be changed. The last time she was in Yao Yue Tower, she still had the taste of a submissive little woman. It only took a few days for her to return to her old ways. Now Feng Qiudao was sent to visit her again.
Come and hide, you can't escape.
"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: "I don't know about this. Your Highness the Princess didn't say anything. However... I still hope you will go. After all, it is the princess's order. Even if you don't go, I will be tied up."
You tie me up and ask Master Fang to forgive me."
Fang Zheng dared to lose his temper in front of Princess Changping because he was sure that Changping would not do anything to him. After all, he had saved Changping's life, and Changping was still interested in him. No matter how loud Changping was,
Fierce, after all, she would never actually harm him.
But after Fang Zheng heard what Feng Qiudao said, he didn't dare to lose his temper in front of him. He was the general of the Jinwu Guard, and he had killed people, and he was using the guise of a "princess decree". Who knew that Fang Zheng was going to
Will losing his temper make him become violent? Even if he doesn't dare to kill himself, he can still do it if he can train himself with fists and inflict injuries ranging from a few months to a lifetime.
"...Princess Changping wants me to go in the afternoon? It's still early now and it's lunch time. Why don't General Feng go to his humble abode and have a light meal? I'll go with you to see the princess in the afternoon." Every wrong has its head, and every debt has its owner.
, Master, I’m going to settle the score with the rightful master!
Feng Qiudao looked at the sky and saw that it was indeed a little early. He hesitated for a while after hearing this: "This...is inappropriate..."
"Oh, what's wrong? Why don't you just stand at the door and wait for me? How dare I treat the general so slowly? Come on, come on, come in and have a few drinks..." Fang Zheng couldn't help but say, pulling Feng Qiudao over.
Walk to the small courtyard.
After entering the side room of the small courtyard, Fang Zheng ordered Xiao Lu to go to the kitchen and ordered the cook to cook some good dishes. He then brought out a jar of the daughter red that Mr. Fang had collected. The two of them sat down in the host and guest seats and started drinking together.
Feng Qiudao was a bit introverted and didn't speak much, but Fang Zheng was a talkative person. He was the only one who could be heard chattering during the dinner. Feng Qiudao drank one glass of wine with an expressionless face. Fang Zheng talked for a while.
, seeing that Feng Qiudao had no response, he couldn't help but feel a little bored, so he pestered Feng Qiudao to tell him about things in the military.
Feng Qiudao had no choice but to briefly talk about some techniques for arranging troops. Fang Zheng became more interested and kept toasting while urging Feng Qiudao to continue.
After all, Nuer Hong, which he had treasured for many years, still had a lot of staying power. After Feng Qiudao drank half of the bottle, his face turned red and he became talkative.
"...Old General Li is worthy of being the military god of our country. He waved his flag, and a strange army emerged from the woods on the left wing of our army and penetrated directly into the rear of the Turkic army. At that time, the Turkic and our army were in the middle of a fierce battle.
By that time, the strength and morale of both sides had gradually depleted. As a result, the surprise force deployed by General Li played a decisive role. The Turkic army was defeated like a mountain and retreated north. Our army's morale was high, and it covered and pursued dozens of people.
Li Di. In that battle, the Turks left more than 30,000 corpses outside the Great Wall and fled in panic. They did not dare to go further south for several years..." Feng Qiudao's tone became passionate, and his eyes also exuded fanaticism.
light.
"But why do I always hear people say that our Chinese army is retreating again and again when facing the Turkic army, and has no power to fight back?"
Feng Qiudao slammed the table angrily and said angrily: "It's all the traitors in the court who maliciously framed General Li, saying that he respected his troops and had a disobedient heart. General Li was disheartened.
, submitted his resignation to the Holy Emperor, and retired in Beijing, staying at home. Hum! If General Li really had a disobedient heart, how could he be willing to let go of his general power? How could he dare to live out his life under the eyes of the Holy Emperor? These dogs
The traitors of Japan and the great rivers and mountains of China will be destroyed by them sooner or later!".
"General Feng, calm down, calm down." Fang Zheng looked around and said hurriedly: "My little brother is not deaf, so you don't have to speak so loudly. Be careful..."
Before he finished speaking, Feng Qiudao seemed to wake up suddenly. He smiled at Fang Zheng and said, "Feng drank too much and made a mistake. I hope Master Fang won't be surprised."
Fang Zheng said unhappily: "Why do you still call me Master Fang? Is it because I can't compare to you, General Feng?"
Feng Qiudao hesitated for a moment and said: "Fang... Brother, Feng is a martial artist and doesn't understand the world, but I can see that you are a man. If you hadn't delayed the time last time with an outnumbered enemy, King Fu and Chang
Princess Ping is in a critical situation. If the two of them were at fault and Feng failed to save her, she would have been beheaded by the Holy Lord. Speaking of which, you not only saved Prince Fu and Princess, but also saved Feng's life. It is a great kindness.
With thanks, Feng is here to give me a drink. If you have anything to do in the future, please let me know."
Wakaka, does this mean that the young master and I will be on the military line again? From this point of view, the young master’s aura of domineering is still very strong...
Fang Zheng smiled happily and said repeatedly: "Brother Feng is so polite, come on, let's continue drinking."
Feng Qiudao was a very serious person. He shook his head when he heard this and said: "No, I am not polite to you. His Royal Highness Prince Fu mentioned my brother to Feng in private and said that your future will be unlimited. Since His Highness Prince Fu said this,
Brother, you will definitely rise to the top. Feng knows that you are a bloody man. If, I mean if, one day, brother, you really enter the court and rank among the ministers, Feng hopes that you can do your best.
For the sake of the Chinese dynasty, for the people, and for the sake of the Holy One, I can give you more advice and truth, so that those shameless traitors can have no escape. In this way, the country is very lucky, the people are very lucky, and the Holy Spirit is very lucky."
"...Uh, Brother Feng, can we stop drinking? This daughter's red power is really great, why don't we cancel the banquet and take a rest?"
Is this guy pretending to be drunk? I'm going to be an official and fight with a group of cunning and cunning official gangsters. Hum, that's not how you seek death. I value both wisdom and beauty. How can I let you?
As wished.
"You think I'm drunk?" Feng Qiudao stared at Fang Zheng.
"I'm not drunk. Brother Feng is as big as an ox. How can I get drunk from just a jar of wine, haha." Fang Zheng laughed dryly.
Feng Qiudao sighed, stood up suddenly, looked up at the sky, and said, "It's getting late. You and I will leave now for Prince Fu's Mansion. Her Royal Highness Princess Changping is still waiting for you." After a pause,
Feng Qiudao said sternly to the other party: "Brother Fang, what Feng just said was from the bottom of his heart, not just drunken nonsense. Please think carefully about it."
Fang Zheng nodded in agreement and went out to order his servants to hitch up the carriage. Feng Qiudao saw that the coachman was moving slowly and impatiently dragged him out of the car. He grabbed the whip, sat on the shaft of the carriage and said, "I'll drive the carriage."
Fang Zheng was so frightened that he quickly said: "Brother Feng, what... it's best not to drive under the influence, the traffic police will issue... a ticket..."
Feng Qiudao had returned to his usual cool expression, his eyes were clear and sharp, and he did not look like he was drunk at all. He waved his riding whip, making a loud crack in the air, and the carriage started to move smoothly.
Before this guy joined the army, he had definitely been in transportation...
Prince Fu's Mansion is located in the flower archway in the east of the city. The flower archway is close to the palace. It is usually occupied by important officials of the court and royal princes like Fatty.
Feng Qiudao drove the carriage very skillfully, and soon the carriage arrived at the gate of Prince Fu's Mansion. There was a wide square outside the gate. The gate of the Prince's Mansion was about one foot high. There was a plaque hanging above the main gate with three large golden characters in regular script.
"Prince Fu's Mansion", on both sides of the main entrance, there are dozens of soldiers in bright uniforms, holding standard spears, killing in a mighty and solemn manner.
Feng Qiudao stopped the carriage and asked Fang Zheng to get out of the car. Feng Qiudao was the commander of the guards of Prince Fu's palace. Naturally, the sergeants did not dare to question him. They all performed military salutes and allowed Feng Qiudao to lead Fang Zheng inside.
, walked around the glazed screen wall, passed through the main hall and the back hall, and came to the back bedroom of the palace, where the fat man and his family lived.
Fang Zheng walked behind Feng Qiudao. He was dazzled by what he saw along the way. He kept tutting his tongue. After all, this is the palace. With such majesty and pomp, even the Fang family couldn't match it. Fang Zheng thought that his Fang Mansion was already considered a royal palace.
It's super luxurious. Now that I see the scale of Prince Fu's Mansion, I realize that my previous thoughts were just looking at the sky from a well.
It's so majestic and luxurious. How much money does it cost? Fat man really knows how to enjoy it.
Feng Qiudao walked to a big house in the back and stood there. He said loudly through the embroidered curtain: "General Feng Qiudao, following the order of Princess Changping, has invited Fang Zheng to give orders to Her Majesty Princess Changping."
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As soon as he finished speaking, the embroidered curtain was opened violently, and a petite body rushed out very quickly. As he ran, he said in a sweet voice: "You bastard, why are you here now?"
No need to ask, this is Princess Changping. Today Changping seems to have dressed up deliberately. Her dark eyebrows are lightly painted, her face is lightly made up, and her lips are slightly red, which reflects a pretty face that is both happy and angry. She is dressed in a goose-yellow robe.
The waist-length skirt accentuated her petite figure.
This girl, if you ignore her personality and temperament, she is definitely a stunning beauty. Although she lacks a little charm, she is more youthful and cute. Compared with Yanran, she has her own advantages. Unfortunately, it would be better if she was mute...
"Damn it, you bastard, didn't you agree to come to see me? I still have to send someone to visit you. You bastard, did you forget about me at all?" This stunning beauty was at this moment.
He was putting his hands on his hips and glaring at Fang Zheng fiercely.
Changping is still the same Changping, and this will not change due to subjective will...
Everyone goes to the book review section to make comments or suggestions. Today I saw other authors’ book review sections and realized how popular they are. I was confused. Could it be that the friends who read my books are all introverted and embarrassed to speak?