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Chapter 242: Civil turmoil in Fangfu

The lady was so sad! I fell ill at that time. (All the full text novels read on Literature Network) I was bedridden by half a "state." After my sister recovered from illness, she felt more and more sad. She thought that since she couldn't get my father's heart, it would be good to get my father's body. Alas! When asked what love is in the world, she just told people to touch and grab it. "Husband, Husband" Changping's expression became more and more weird, and her face was awkward and whispered to Fang Zheng.

Fang Zheng sighed to himself, not realizing Changping's call. This story was so beautiful that he was so moved. Even he himself was moved.

"So, on a night of lightning, the infatuated lady went to my father's bed in the dark. My father was extremely shy at that time, and half-pushed and made a good thing happen. But reality is always cruel. My father must not marry that lady. In a guilty mood, my father left Yuezhou early the next morning. In his life, he never stepped into Yuezhou again. The infatuated lady was crying every day. From then on, the two were separated by thousands of miles. The so-called beauty was on the side of the water." Nao Changping suddenly coughed and coughed violently. Yanran and Xiaolu, who were originally holding their ears to listen to the story, had disappeared for some reason.

Could it be that my story is not well written? Why are there fewer and fewer audiences? Fang Zheng touched his nose awkwardly and began the finale: "The morning my father left Yuezhou, the lady came to see her. When my father saw her crying, he couldn't help but feel extremely heartbroken. In his heart, he wrote a small poem to give her, saying: 'Red and soft hands, yellow wine. The city's spring scenery is full of the palace walls. The east wind is evil, the joy is thin, and the sadness is gone for several years. Wrong! Wrong! Wrong "Oh! Good lyrics! My father wrote so well! Such a wonderful literary talent, no wonder the lady is so in love with him. Oh, such a good lyric that has been sung for all ages. Can you give me some reaction?"

Changping looked behind Fang Zheng in fear, and showed a smile that was even worse than crying: "

OK, it is indeed a good word for the round; the erosion of the clouds and the witch 7 leads to the small hole. "When the spring breeze was once, the baby was secretly knotted and became pregnant. Guess who was the child she was pregnant?" Fang Zheng's rise of writing, and he actually knew how to create suspense.

Changping's eyes were dull and had no reaction. Fang Zheng didn't mind and asked and answered, "That's right! It's the girl in the house, Ye Ling'er. She has been separated from our Fang family since her mother's surname. It was not until a few days ago that we brothers and sisters recognized each other. This time, there is true love in the world. A red apricot is coming out of the wall."

Changping suddenly covered his face with pain and moaned.

Fang Zheng then noticed something wrong with Changping: "Wu'er, what's wrong with you? Why do you also have a look of a beaded fetal knot?"

Changping covered his face and didn't dare to raise his head. He freed up a hand and pointed behind Fang Zheng.

When Fang Zheng saw Changping's actions, he felt alert in his heart. He felt a cold and gloomy murderous aura behind him penetrated into his skin, making him creepy.

"So your father actually has such a tortuous and graceful past, hum! Very good!" A familiar voice came from behind, and Mrs. Fang's phoenix eyes were filled with evil spirits. The murderous aura rushed straight into the sky.

When Fang Zheng heard her voice, he felt that the temperature within ten feet of a radius around him dropped sharply, reaching zero, and his mind was in a mess. A thought flashed like a screen shot: It's over! My father's life is in danger!

"Mom, my boy Liu Cai is just a joke. Don't take it seriously. This is a big misunderstanding today. Fang Zheng opened his eyes wide in horror. He explained in a trembling voice.

Changping next to him nodded vigorously.

"Is it a misunderstanding? I'll tell you if I ask your father in person!" Mrs. Fang sneered several times, lifting her skirt lightly. It was like a female actor on the stage, clanging with the drum beats, holding the wind and thunder, heading straight to the backyard.

Fang Zheng and Chang Ping were on the spot, and the couple slowly twisted their necks and looked at each other.

After a long time, Changping jumped up like a cat with his tail and shouted, "What are you still stunned? Go and save people quickly!"

"Ah! Save people!" Fang Zheng woke up from his dream. He lifted up the hem of his clothes and ran to the backyard anxiously. Changping followed closely behind him.

Fang Zheng ran and complained to Changping: "Mom is standing behind her, why didn't you remind me earlier?"

Changping ran out of breath and said aggrievedly: "My mother-in-law gestured to me and asked me not to interrupt you. Do I dare not listen to her?"

It’s true that the smart daughter-in-law knows when to stand firmly on her mother-in-law’s side.

Fang Zheng secretly complained in his heart, his father was in trouble now. He took the blame for an affair for no reason. He was so old that he could withstand how many beats me?

In the backyard, Mr. Fang was in a semi-retired state after he recovered from illness. The big and small matters of the Fang family business were basically handed over to Changping, while Mr. Fang was at home to relax and relax.

At this time, Mr. Fang was half lying on a lounge chair with precious mattresses, closing his eyes and humming opera, putting his hands on his knees and gently patting, occasionally serving tea and drinking two sips of hot tea, and then sighing with satisfaction. He has a wife, a son and a daughter-in-law, a rich family, a son is good, and a wife is virtuous, and a person lives to this point in his life, and it is worth dying.

A loud "clang" sound outside the door destroyed Mr. Fang's satisfaction.

Master Fang frowned in dissatisfaction, looked at him, but saw Fang Zheng and Changping rushing in in a furious manner.

Mr. Fang couldn't help but smiled with a doting face. The two children were married and their temperaments were still so irritable. I would have to worry about teaching them more in the future.

"What's the matter so turbulent?" Mr. Fang said deliberately.

Fang Zheng wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. The couple entered the room and stared at Mr. Fang. Seeing that he was intact, they were still in a hurry. The two couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief at the same time. Fortunately, I was not as fast as us. I took a few breaths. Fang Zheng was so angry that he sank, "Dad! What's the matter wrong, please run away quickly. Master Fang was furious: "Bastard! Are you talking to your father like this? I have never caused trouble, so why did you escape?"

Fang Zheng stamped his feet and said anxiously: "You have never heard of it. When people sit at home, will disaster come from heaven? I just calculated that if you have any disaster today?"

The more Mr. Fang listened, the more confused he became: "What does it mean? Why is this disaster for me? Explain it clearly!"

Fang Zheng said with a sad face: "It's too late to explain, Dad, I'm sorry for you! Don't say it now, pack up quickly and run away first. You will find the place again in the future. Do you always like traveling? My child will send someone to travel all over the world. "You can travel for a year or two before you come back, and this matter may be over."

"What a mess? I don't go anywhere! Tell me clearly what happened?" Mr. Fang glared at him, took the tea bowl, and sipped it slowly.

Fang Zheng looked outside the door anxiously and said panic: "Dad, it will be too late if you don't run away."

"Hmph! It's too late!" Outside the door, Mrs. Fang put her hands on her hips and blocked her tightly at the door. She was as fierce as a god descending to earth.

"Madam, what's wrong with you?" Mr. Fang saw Mrs. Fang's appearance as if he was going to kill someone, and he didn't "Word of a playboy, the playboy's vip chart, Chapter 242, the strife of the Fang Mansion, and his eyes were filled with murderous aura like the Yellow River breaking the dam, staring at Mrs. Fang fiercely. Then he thundered his tongue and shouted: "Old thing! I didn't expect you to be quite romantic, come and take your life!"

As he said that, Mrs. Fang rushed towards Master Fang like a fierce horse rushing into the battle formation.

Mr. Fang was shocked and turned around and asked in panic: "Who is the old guy? What's wrong with your mother?"

Fang Zheng grabbed my father and stepped back, not idle, "The old guy is not referring to me, right? Dad, please avoid it first, let me break my back!"

Changping understood and quickly stepped forward to stop Mrs. Fang.

Fang Zheng pulled Mr. Fang and quickly escaped from the door and hid in a remote wing room.

Mr. Fang looked shocked and suspicious, and said with a palpitation: "Zheng'er, what's going on? What's wrong with your mother? What did I do wrong?"

Fang Zheng looked at Mr. Fang carefully. He swallowed hard and said with a smile:

"Dad, hehe, congratulations, I found you a fucking daughter,"

"What?" Mr. Fang was surprised. "You" mean, did you recognize a fucking sister?"

Fang Zheng nodded hurriedly.

"That has something to do with your mother chasing me." Cough, what does it have to do?"

"Because the fuck sister the child recognized happened to be the daughter of your old lover."

Master Fang was stunned when he heard this, and then he was furious: "Fuck! Where did I get my old lover?"

Fang Zheng quickly smiled and said, "Fiction is purely fiction, don't take it seriously."

Mr. Fang finally understood what was going on. He was so angry that his beard trembled and said angrily:

"It doesn't matter if I take it or not, but your mother takes it seriously. No wonder your mother is so angry. Don't you take my life?"

"Dad, please calm down. I will explain to my mother immediately and promise not to let you be beaten." Fang Zheng shivered when he saw his father's body, and knew something was wrong, so he quickly spoke to comfort him.

"You" you, a villain, dare to spread rumors and cause trouble. I can't deal with you today!"

Without waiting for Fang Zheng to say more, Master Fang copied a wooden stick beside him and picked up a sword flower in the air. He held the stick in his right hand and pinched the sword skill in his left hand. He "swept across the thousands of troops" and hit Fang Zheng's butt directly.

"Dad, you're always angry." The child explained it to you, oh." Seeing that the situation was not good, Fang Zheng hurriedly protected his head, grabbed the door and ran away. He ran away with his head in his arms.

"Sad son! Where can I escape? Let me take my life!" Mr. Fang was so motivated that he should chase the remaining bravery to chase the enemy.

Mr. Fang was angry and finally spent a few days on a safe birthday. This evil son caused trouble for him and became a relative. He became an official and caused trouble all day long. This time, he directly caused his father. If he didn't practice the monk's law today, how could he have a good life in the future?

Fang Zheng rushed out of the wing room to escape, but Mr. Fang didn't react slowly and followed him to chase him out.

Fang Zheng hugged his head and begged for mercy: "Dad. My child is wrong! Please calm down and don't run so fast. Be careful to fall down Master Fang with a blue face. The two fathers and sons ran and chased him around the huge garden of Fang's mansion. It was so lively.

Mrs. Fang also appeared on the side of the garden at some point. Seeing Mr. Fang angrily chasing her son, she felt so excited that she said: "Old thing! My son exposed your scandal, but he dared to hit him. The older he grew, the more he became, the more he was trash!"

Mr. Fang heard his wife's voice, his old face turned pale and stomped his feet and said anxiously: "Madam" Oops! You misunderstood me! They are all this evil son."

"Stop talking nonsense! Old man, die!" Mrs. Fang said without saying a word, and then rushed towards Mr. Fang.

Mr. Fang turned around and ran away in fear, shouting: "Madam, you really misunderstood,"

"Mom, it's the child who is talking nonsense, don't take it seriously!"

"Shut up! Sorry, I must beat you to death today!"

"Oh! You old guy did something wrong by yourself, and you dare to beat your son. I'll fight you!"

"Ah! Madam, please spare me!"

"Mom, stop beating dad, please take away your magical powers."

"Ah my bad son, I have no accident today because of you. I will not beat you to death!"

"Dad, stop hitting me. Mom is coming from behind. You can run away first."



The Fang Mansion was in chaos, and the servants looked panicked and hid far away. They stopped and watched the owners of the Fang family chase each other and fought fiercely.

Half an hour later.

Inside the front hall of Fang Mansion.

Mr. Fang sat upright in the middle, expressionless. It was just like his usual majestic demeanor, but there were a few bruises on his face, which made his face twitch and took a breath. Needless to say, the creator of the scar was of course the mistress of Fang's mansion, and Fang Zheng's mother was.

Fang Zheng was not much better, his face was also blue and swollen. The father and son sat together, and even the frequency of the pain was surprisingly consistent.

Mrs. Fang sat aside, looking a little embarrassed, holding back her laughter, looking at the two father and son with no expression on their faces from time to time, and then looked at Changping. The two women looked like they wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh.

Mr. Fang coughed and subconsciously stroked his beard, but found that his neatly trimmed beard had become different in length and length. It was uneven, and Mr. Fang's face twitched with heartache.

"In this way, that woman named Ye Ling'er is the legitimate sister of Ye Wenjiang, the sacred girl in Yuezhou who has been causing trouble in the capital recently and was killed on the streets?" Mr. Fang pondered.

Fang Zheng nodded: "Yes, the child is ordered by the emperor. He is worried that she will be harmed by others, so he takes her into the mansion just in case."

Mr. Fang gave Mrs. Fang a deep resentment. The meaning in his eyes was very clear. Look, the truth is revealed, how unfair I am!

Mrs. Fang was so guilty that she didn't dare to look at him, she covered her mouth. She just kept laughing.

"Hmph! Illegal son, just take her into the mansion. Why do you still involve me?"

Fang Zheng glanced at Changping and said with a bitter face: "Are you worried that Su'er is misunderstood?"

So I made up a lie so I can save the trouble of explaining it.”

Changping said unhappily: "Look at what you said! Am I such an unreasonable person? To be honest, how could people blame you? It is said that you saved her. This is a good deed of accumulation of good deeds. I was too happy, so how could I misunderstand it?"

Mr. Fang glared at Fang Zheng angrily, and then sighed: "Zheng'er, although I am idle at home and do not care about the world, I am not blind or deaf. There are rumors outside that the emperor wants to abolish the crown prince and establish another crown prince. Have you and His Highness Fu also wade into this muddy water? I can see that the case of Ye Wenjiang's murder is not simple! Don't take it lightly."

Fang Zheng quickly gave the flattery and smiled with a swollen face: "Dad, you are wise, "What's wrong?"

It hurts…it’s hurt.”

"Hmph! deserve it!" (To be continued
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