What's the saying? "Do you think I can't find you if I hide? It's no use! An outstanding man like you, no matter where he is, is as bright and outstanding as a firefly in the dark.
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Fang Zheng felt that he was this kind of person.
At this moment, his mood could be described as mixed. He remembered the scene when he met the little princess. If at that time he had pretended not to see the little girl sitting alone on the white jade steps, and pretended not to have heard the first words she asked,
Ignore her as if she were air, and walk past her indifferently...
If you choose to do that, maybe you will be very happy now? At least the banknote in your hand will not be used as a transit station, going in with your left hand and going out with your right hand, without stopping for a moment.
It's too late to say this. There is only one outcome in life, whether accidental or inevitable, what you see in front of you and what really happens is unchangeable.
Feeling someone tugging on his sleeve, Fang Zheng came to his senses, looked down, and saw Princess Changle looking at him dissatisfied, as if silently accusing Fang Zheng of being distracted, and stretched the donation box forward in his little hand.
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Looking at this small and exquisite but particularly dazzling donation box, Fang Zheng sighed helplessly, squatted down, and said to the little princess with a sad face: "Your Highness, I have no money..."
The little princess blinked her big clear eyes twice and looked at Fang Zheng suspiciously. Then she wrinkled her little nose slightly and hummed: "Do you know that lying is wrong? What's more, you actually lied to a child."
Who taught this little girl how to make movies?
Fang Zheng glanced at Chang Ping for help. Chang Ping stood aside with a smile and said nothing, looking at the little princess with eyes full of doting.
A prodigal bitch! When she saw her husband being blackmailed, she didn't say anything about coming to help. Fang Zheng cursed in his heart.
Fang Zheng continued to say with a grimace: "Your Highness Princess, Wei Chen is really out of money... To be honest, your dowry is not available, and Wei Chen is also very worried about you, but... Wei Chen is worried about your life-long event.
It’s true that I have dedicated my whole life and my benevolence to the end..."
Fang Zheng's acting skills are superb. He almost burst into tears when he said these words. It is extremely easy to deceive a five-year-old girl.
The little princess saw that his expression was sincere and didn't seem to be hypocritical, so she couldn't help but believe it. Her face fell, full of disappointment, and the donation box she held flat in her hand was put down dejectedly.
Fang Zheng felt relieved. He finally saved himself a lot of money by relying on his acting skills. The little girl saw that I was blackmailed by her, so she probably won't look for me again in the future.
However, Fang Zheng still underestimated the perseverance and patience of this ancient little princess, as well as her fanatical persistence for this beautiful thing, silver.
The little princess just felt sad for a moment, then raised her head again, her face full of expectation and said: "Then I will come back to you tomorrow." She seemed to be full of confidence that Fang Zheng would become rich overnight.
"…………"
The little princess was taken out by Xiao Lu to go out for a night tour in Fang Mansion. The little girl was very sensible and obediently left her space to (jie) (jie) and her future (jie) husband. The premise is that Fang Zheng must take the initiative to raise funds in the future.
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Fang Zheng sighed sadly and sat down on the stone steps at the entrance of the room without any image. He felt that his future sister-in-law had cast a thick shadow over him.
In short, - he was blackmailed.
Chang Ping pushed him dissatisfied and snorted: "Look at how stingy you are! Don't you only have a little money? As for your evil character, you are so boring!"
Fang Zheng was so angry that he jumped up from the steps: "A little money? To put it lightly, do you know how much money your precious (mei) (mei) has extorted from me these days? Nearly ten thousand taels.
ah!"
Chang Ping covered his mouth in surprise and looked at him as if he were an idiot: "Why did you give her so much? Isn't it enough for a child to just give her a few taels of silver? Are you crazy?"
Fang Zheng was speechless. Can your precious (mei) (mei) be spent with just a few taels of silver? You don’t understand her too well.
Chang Ping smiled so hard that his eyes turned into crescent moons: "No wonder she recently went all over the world to find out if there was a very young and generous traitor in the court. Yesterday she told me mysteriously that she had found a very generous person.
, and he is not very smart, he is like a fool, if you ask him to pay, he will pay...".
"…………"
Being on the verge of crying without tears is the truest reflection of Fang Zheng's heart right now. Coupled with the fact that he had lost all his money and had not settled down yet, but he was treated as a fool by a five-year-old girl. Where has the justice and justice in this world gone?
Sitting quietly next to Fang Zheng, Chang Ping comforted him: "Okay, what's the point of treating a child with anger? Isn't it embarrassing! You haven't seen me these days, do you miss me? Tell me quickly! Don't say you don't think about it.
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Fang Zheng said feebly: "You have said so, so I will reluctantly say that I miss you."
Changping beamed with joy, took Fang Zheng's arm, gently leaned his head on Fang Zheng's shoulder, and said sweetly: "Hey, father, have you ever mentioned it to you, when... when will we...
...getting married?"
Fang Zheng scratched his head and said, "I seem to have said that after the negotiation is over, our marriage will be imminent."
Chang Ping blushed when he heard this, lowered his head and said shyly: "Then... why don't you hurry up and propose marriage to my father? What are you waiting for?"
Before Fang Zheng could answer, Chang Ping quickly changed his expression and said fiercely: "Could it be that you regretted it? If you dare to regret it, I will..."
"Who killed my nine tribes?" Fang Zheng glared at her: "Can't you use a new word? Every time you kill people from the nine tribes, let me ask you, how many people from the nine tribes have you killed?"
Chang Ping said sheepishly: "...There isn't one yet."
Pinching Chang Ping's nose lovingly, Fang Zheng smiled and said, "It turns out you are a paper tiger, with your bare mouth shouting fiercely."
Chang Ping wrinkled his nose delicately, "Killing the Nine Tribes is a big deal. It has been more than a hundred years since the founding of our country, and there are only a few people who have been killed by the Nine Tribes. I am just a princess, how can I really dare to kill people from the Nine Tribes?
,unless...unless..."
"Unless what?"
Chang Ping blushed with shame and said: "... Unless someone bullies my husband, I will risk my life to cut that person into thousands of pieces and kill the nine tribes..."
Chang Ping's sweet and lingering words of love were so bloody and murderous, but Fang Zheng felt moved and warm in his heart. Live our small life and let others die. Our happiness is based on other people's pain.
Go ahead and enjoy it like a cake without any guilt.
His left hand quietly wrapped around Chang Ping's slender waist, Fang Zheng began to act erratically, and a burst of secret whispers between lovers were wanton yet graceful under the night.
"Changping, your waist is so thin..."
"Um……"
"Changping, you need to eat more meat. Look, it's too small, like a bun..."
"Don't...don't...don't touch there, we...we're not married yet..."
"It's okay, I'm just getting used to it. After all, I'll be touching them for the rest of my life. Let's say hello in advance and get to know each other..."
"You... are evil!"
Yue'er quietly hid in the clouds, seeming to be embarrassed by this embarrassing scene...
a long time.
"Are you bullying (jie)(jie)?"
The voice came out of the blue. The little girl held her fleshy chin with both hands and stared curiously at Fang Zheng's hands. His hands were reaching into Chang Ping's clothes, groping up and down. Chang Ping blushed and closed his eyes.
Keep your eyes open and don't move, just let him do whatever he wants.
The two were shocked when they heard this, and then two screams rang out in the night sky above Fang Mansion.
"Ah! I'm going to die!"
"Oh my god!"
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The next day, a rumor spread around the capital. The only son of Liu Shilang of the Ministry of Finance was beaten to death yesterday and was thrown half alive on the bank of the Qinhuai River. His condition was extremely miserable. It was said that his lower body had been extremely cruelly castrated.
After Liu Shilang learned the news, he fell into a coma on the spot. Liu Shilang had only had this son for most of his life, but he suffered such a misfortune. The old Liu family was considered to be in ruins from now on.
The news spread like a virus in the capital, and the princes, nobles, traders, and people all heard about it. They either lamented the unrest in the world, or rejoiced in the misfortune. It can be seen from this that the world is in various states of affairs.
Inside the Jinluan Hall.
Fang Zheng leaned against the big pillar and yawned out of boredom.
Mr. Fang, who had "just recovered from his illness", finally went to court. However, whether the fifth-rank official came or not did not have much impact on the government. Therefore, when Mr. Fang arrived, most of the courtiers just nodded and smiled to show their greetings.
Lots of enthusiasm and no deliberate indifference.
Last night, after Fang Zheng paid the "hiding fee" of two thousand taels of silver, he finally signed a city alliance with the little princess. The little princess promised not to go to the Jinluan Palace (men) to block him in the future. At the same time, Fang Zheng must
You must fulfill your responsibilities as a husband and contribute to your sister-in-law's donation box regularly and quantitatively every month. You must be proactive in giving money and have a positive attitude, otherwise the consequences will be serious.
In order to give Fang Zheng, a big customer and culprit, a taste of the sweetness and increase his motivation to donate money, the little princess pulled Fang Zheng aside and implicitly expressed that if (jie) her husband still wanted to wear (jie)(jie)'s clothes in the future
"Looking for something" in there, she can continue to pretend she didn't see anything.
In the end, Chang Ping blushed with embarrassment and hurriedly pulled the little princess back to the house as if she was running for her life. Fang Zheng stood stunned in the middle of the yard, crying and laughing, with a strange expression.
"Who taught this girl? I really need to get to know this genius in education." Standing in the Jinluan Hall, Fang Zheng was still thinking about what the ministers in the court were talking about.
, he didn't listen to a word.
"Ahem, Master Fang, Master Fang!" The minister next to Fang Zheng called him back to his senses and reminded him kindly: "The emperor is calling you."
"Hmm, ah? What?" Fang Zheng looked in shock. From a distance, the emperor was glaring at him with a hint of anger.
The hall was quiet, and everyone in the civil and military court looked at him with gloating eyes. Feng Qiudao stood opposite him and gave him a helpless smile.
Fang Zheng was shocked. Although he didn't know what the emperor was calling him for, according to past practice, if the emperor called his name in the Jinluan Palace, it would usually mean nothing good.
Fang Zheng hurriedly rushed out of the class, walked a few steps towards the emperor's throne, then plopped down on his knees on the smooth gold bricks. Without saying a word, he bowed his head and said with a tearful voice: "Your Majesty! Your Majesty!
Weichen... you are wronged!"
Young Master Fang's habit is that before the situation is clear, it is right to complain first without hesitation.
As soon as this statement came out, the whole court was in an uproar.
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