This old man's words are so disrespectful. If he didn't bury people like this, he would still be the emperor...
Fang Zheng was extremely depressed after hearing this. After all, my brother is also a talented person and is popular with thousands of girls and young women. How can co-authoring be like these two words in the eyes of the emperor?
Fang Zheng curled his lips secretly and whispered softly: "You haven't seen Pan Shangshu's arrogant son..." Compared with him, my brother is like the reincarnation of Pan An and the rebirth of Song Yu...
"What did you say? Louder."
"Ah, it's nothing. Your Majesty has a far-sighted vision and hits the nail on the head. When I received these two comments from the Emperor, I was overjoyed. I thank you, Your Majesty. Long live my Emperor..."
"Come on, do you think that I am too old and confused to tell the truth from lies? You, your brain is quite flexible, but after all, you are still too young. There are many things in the court, and the water is very deep, like you.
Running rampant and acting without regard to the consequences is really too reckless..."
"Yes, yes, Your Majesty, I am too young and do not think carefully about many things. I will ask Your Majesty to teach you more in the future."
"Do you know why I called you here today?"
"Wei Chen doesn't know."
"You said in court that you have a concubine? Is this true?" The emperor stared at Fang Zheng with a half-smile.
Fang Zheng was stunned, what does it have to do with you that I have a concubine? Last time I asked about my family's property, this time I asked about my concubine. Why do I feel that this old man is trying to play something bad with me...
"Your Majesty, it's true. Wei Chen took a concubine two months ago." Fang Zheng replied honestly.
"Humph, in the gentle village where people are drunk and dreaming, and in the red and pink formation where people are intoxicated with money and money, Master Fang's life is quite pleasant." The emperor stared at Fang Zheng and sneered.
Fang Zheng couldn't help but break into a cold sweat when he heard the emperor's unkind tone. What on earth did the old man want to say? How can I offend you by taking a concubine? There are so many ministers in the court, and they all have three wives and four concubines. Why don't you take care of them?
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"What the Emperor means, Weichen... I don't quite understand." Fang Zheng didn't pretend to be confused this time, he was really confused.
"Humph, I don't believe you don't understand. Since you are pretending to be stupid, I will tell you clearly, where do you put my Princess Changping?"
Ah? Why are Princess Changping involved again? Fang Zheng raised his head and looked at the emperor in astonishment, regardless of his disrespect for the emperor.
"Your Majesty..." Fang Zheng swallowed hard: "This... a humble minister taking a concubine, what does it have to do with Princess Changping?"
The emperor was furious when he heard this and pointed at Fang Zheng: "What? You...you..."
This old man probably wants to curse? But - I provoked you? Why are you so angry?
Fang Zheng probed: "Your Majesty, don't be angry. I really don't know! How about... Your Majesty, could you give me a little hint?"
Seeing Fang Zheng's cautious look, the emperor couldn't help but laugh angrily. He didn't know what my beloved daughter liked about this boy.
Just as he was about to give Fang Zheng a good beating, Eunuch Cao's voice came from outside the door: "Your Majesty, Princess Changping has arrived."
Fang Zheng was overjoyed when he heard this. Even though he was short-sighted, he noticed that the current atmosphere seemed to be a little bit stale. Chang Ping's arrival could just relieve the tense atmosphere in front of him.
"Well, I understand. Let's ask her to come in." There was a hint of smile in the emperor's tone.
"Father--" He heard the voice before he saw anyone. A delicate and sweet voice just came to his ears, and then he saw a light green figure passing by Fang Zheng, giggling and flying to the emperor.
"Haha, dear Mi'er, why are you willing to come see your father today?" The emperor laughed, his voice filled with joy. It was obvious that he loved his daughter Changping very much.
"Father, the court has been gone for so long, why are you still dealing with state affairs? Have you not forgotten what Mi'er mentioned to you last time?" Chang Ping turned his head and frowned as he spoke.
Fang Zheng, who was standing on one side, was immediately stunned.
"...Eh? Haha, it turns out it's you, bastard... Uh, it turns out it's you, haha." When Chang Ping saw Fang Zheng, he couldn't help being overjoyed, and jumped up to Fang Zheng: "What are you doing here? Could it be?
My father is going to spank you again? Haha."
You're such a damn girl, I can't kill you if you leave this young master. Fang Zheng secretly gritted his teeth with hatred, but in front of the emperor, he still bowed respectfully and said: "Wei Chen has met Her Royal Highness Princess Changping."
Princess Changping smiled so hard that her eyes turned into crescent moons. She had known this heartless bastard for so long, and this was the first time she saw him treat her with such respect. The little girl was filled with pride.
"Well, be good, I will buy you some sweets later, hee hee..."
The emperor stroked his beard and looked at Changping, smiling and saying nothing.
While the emperor's attention was not on him, Fang Zheng glared at Chang Ping fiercely and said in a voice as thin as a mosquito: "It's almost done. Come on, tell your father to let me go." This place.
I can't wait any longer, so I dodge quickly.
When Chang Ping saw Fang Zheng's glare, he felt frightened. Hearing this, he stuck out his tongue coquettishly and loudly said in a serious voice: "I have something to say with my father. Mr. Fang, if you have nothing to do, please step aside."
Fang Zheng shouted respectfully: "I will retire, my emperor, long live..."
What kind of character do these father and daughter have? I don’t want anyone to finish talking about it...
Before he had even taken a few steps out of the royal study, Chang Ping chased him out.
"Hey! Wait a minute!"
"what?"
"Will you be at home tomorrow? I'll go find you."
"Tomorrow...I might get sick..."
"Ah? Are you sick?" Chang Ping stretched out his hand nervously to Fang Zheng's forehead.
Fang Zheng turned away and said, "I'm not sick now, but I might get sick tomorrow."
Young Master Fang has his first taste of love between a man and a woman. Of course he has to go see Yanran tomorrow. How can he have time to spend time with this yellow-haired girl?
"What do you mean?" Fang Zheng's words were too profound for the little girl to understand.
"Hey, if you have anything to say, just tell me here. I'm not free tomorrow." Since this girl heard the song but didn't know its elegant meaning, Fang Zheng had no choice but to say it clearly.
"Hmph, I went to see you, and you dared to say you were not free..." Chang Ping rolled his eyes and suddenly said: "Okay! You must have gone to see the red card girl, you... you bastard! What is wrong with her?
Good? I'll make you fascinated."
As he spoke, Chang Ping's little mouth pouted in grievance, and his eyes gradually turned red.
Chang Ping was wronged, and Fang Zheng was not happy anymore: "Hey, hey, what are you talking about? What is a red card girl? That is my Mrs. Ru. She was bullied by Pan Shangshu's son yesterday, so I don't want to spend more time with you.
Her?"
"I'm often bullied by you, why don't you stay with me more?" Chang Ping said angrily, looking like a resentful woman who had been abandoned.
Fang Zheng rolled his eyes and said, "Can it be the same? You are not my wife."
"You...you..." Chang Ping was so angry that his delicate body trembled: "Fang Zheng, you are an out-and-out bastard!"
After speaking, Chang Ping rushed forward and bit Fang Zheng's shoulder hard.
"Ouch! Help! The princess is biting! Let go! Oh no, let go! Let go quickly! If you don't let go, I will fall out..." Fang Zheng grinned in pain and shouted loudly.
It wasn't until Fang Zheng's shoulder was bitten that blood came out that Chang Ping let go of his mouth without knowing enough, and glared at Fang Zheng bitterly: "Does it hurt?"
Fang Zheng raised his neck and said like an unyielding hero: "It doesn't hurt!"
Changping saw this and said doubtfully: "Really?"
"Really! It's just like scratching an itch. It doesn't hurt at all. If you don't believe me, bite it and try it yourself!"
Chang Ping laughed out loud, and punched Fang Zheng bitterly: "Bah! You think I'm stupid."
The two stood facing each other, speechless for a long time. After a while, Chang Ping said quietly: "You...can't you...get to know less women?"
Fang Zheng smiled and shook his head: "That won't work. All the suffering women in the world are waiting for me to rescue them."
Changping lowered his head and whispered: "But... why don't you come to rescue me?" His tone seemed to contain infinite resentment and loneliness.
Fang Zheng scratched his head and laughed dryly: "You are a princess. There are thousands of troops standing behind you. How can I have the courage to save you..."
Chang Ping shook his head, as if he wanted to get rid of the endless troubles in his mind, and showed a bright smile to Fang Zheng: "If you are unlucky one day, maybe this princess will save you, hehe..."
"Bah, bah, bah! Can you speak? Master, I am brave, resourceful and lucky, and I will never be unlucky in my life. Is everything okay? It's okay, I'm leaving." After saying this, Fang Zheng walked out of the palace without looking back.
go.
There was some trembling in his heart. Young Master Fang was not a fool. He had known Chang Ping's affection for him for a long time, but he really didn't want to marry the princess, especially since the princess didn't have a very good temper.
How can a young man with such a mature temperament tolerate being with a bad-tempered and powerful woman day and night? Isn’t this dancing on the edge of a knife?
Nothing else matters. It is inevitable for couples to quarrel in their daily life, but if the father-in-law is the current emperor, they have to take it easy when they quarrel. There may be five hundred swordsmen ambushing outside the corridor at home. If the princess is so angry that she falls down.
cup……
Sighing in his heart, Fang Zheng felt an affectionate gaze behind him, locking it tightly on him for a moment until his figure disappeared into the inner city of the Forbidden Palace.
"Mi'er, what do you see in this boy?" The emperor appeared quietly behind Chang Ping.
Chang Ping's beautiful eyes were still staring obsessively at the palace gate after Fang Zheng disappeared. Hearing this, he slowly shook his head.
"There are so many men in the world. I will recruit a good consort for you who will love you and cherish you. He is ten thousand times better than that boy. How about that?" The emperor looked at his most beloved daughter with distress.
"No!" Chang Ping shook his head and said with a stubborn expression: "Mi'er only likes him and doesn't want anyone else. I beg you, Father, to make it happen."
The emperor sighed helplessly and said: "Then my father will decree that you will be married to the Fang family, okay?"
"It's not good, Father. What Mi'er wants him to accept in his heart is me, not an imperial edict."
"Why are you bothering?" The emperor said lovingly: "You are a princess and my beloved daughter. What kind of man do you want? Why do you have to fall in love with this slippery boy? What is so good about him?"
Two lines of tears rolled down his cheeks, but Chang Ping didn't realize it: "I don't know what's good about this bastard. Mi'er seems to be born to owe him. Even though there are thousands of good men in the world, Mi'er only wants to marry Fang's wife."
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