"Brother, that bastard...what did the boy named Fang say to Feng Qiudao? He looked flattering and disgusting!" Xiao Jiansun curled his lips in the carriage. Why has this bastard never treated me like this?

"Mi'er, Brother Fang is my close friend. Can you be more polite to him in the future?" The fat man frowned and scolded: "We royal family members have few friends on weekdays, not to mention that Brother Fang has saved us. It would be fine if you don't accept your gratitude, how can you be so rude to him?"

"Oh, I know! You're so long-winded. I'll treat him better from now on." Xiao Jianshang pouted his little mouth, then his eyes turned, his face turned red, and he pretended to be careless and asked casually: "I heard... he... isn't married yet?"

The fat man was stunned, and then a smile flashed in his eyes: "Yes, and you are not married yet, haha."

Xiao Jianshang suddenly felt anger after being seen through his thoughts, and he blushed and stared at the fat man hard: "You...I...I will ignore you in the future!"

The brother and sister laughed and joking in the carriage.

After the fat man smiled, he said seriously: "Mi'er, if you really want to do it, I would like to advise you to think carefully. The father will not be able to marry the princess to the common people. Brother Fang is now without any fame and status. If you insist on marrying him, you may cause trouble for him." The fat man's words are true. Can the emperor not cure the princess, and can't cure the common people Fang Zheng?

After a little Jiansun felt embarrassed, she gradually became calm. From childhood to adulthood, she could never hide her thoughts from her brother. He glanced at the corner of his mouth and said indifferently: "If you don't have fame, let him take the fame exam. What's the difficulty? Even if you can't pass the exam, you have a solution, right?"

The fat man scratched his head and smiled bitterly, thinking that with Brother Fang's lazy temperament, it would be strange if he could get a fame and fortune. At that time, he would have to help him. Well, what official should he let him go? It would be too big and it would be criticized. The ministers in the court were not blind. At that time, the censors and censors would have enough to drink a pot of money, and it would be difficult for his father to explain. It would be too young. My sister is a princess. If he marrys a small official, the ministers in the court would have to quarrel again. It would be really troublesome...

In the bumpy carriage, a prince and a princess set the direction of Fang Zheng's future life in a few words. Master Fang was completely unknown and still approached Feng Qiudao, constantly asking him how to fight, how to train troops, how to pay for daily food and salary, what are the standard weapons, etc. If it weren't for his close relationship with King Fu and Princess Changping, Feng Qiudao would have taken him down as a spy who spyed on the military situation of the Hua Dynasty.

After entering the city, Feng Qiudao wanted to lead the soldiers to escort the gangsters to the Jinwu Guard Mansion to pay orders, and dispatched hundreds of soldiers to escort the fat man and Xiaojiansan into the palace. If something big happened, the fat man must explain to his father. A scolding was probably inevitable.

Young Master Fang wanted to go home to cover up his wounds. He was beaten up as such a virtue, and he felt embarrassed to wander around outside.

Before leaving, Xiaojianzhang jumped out of the carriage, walked to Fang Zheng, took off a delicate pink sachet from his waist, and seemed to be stuffed into Fang Zheng's hand casually. Looking at the sky, his little face turned red, and said, "I brought an extra sachet today. It's not convenient to put it on your body, so I'll do it for you... Whether you turn around and throw it away or put it in the room, you can do it at your disposal, don't let me see it."

She brought more sachets, and the excuse was really bad. But it was understandable. Her Royal Highness Changping, never expressed her feelings to a man so bluntly since she was a child? Even though her tone was a little arrogant and her way was a little awkward, her intention was real.

Unfortunately, her charming eyes were thrown to the blind man. Master Fang had no idea about her at all. He was not even interested in this bad temper princess. He subconsciously said, "I don't want..."

Xiaojianzhang Shui Lingling's big eyes glared: "You dare!"

Fang Zheng had to take it with depression, but he felt a little unhappy. If you don’t want it, just throw it away. Why do you have to deal with it with me? You give it to me, but I have to throw it away if I turn back.

But he didn't know what the meaning of an unmarried woman giving a man a close-fitting sachet was. It has to be said that Master Fang's nerves were too big in some aspects.

In front of everyone, Fang Zheng couldn't let her get off the stage. He took the sachet and said a very inappropriate sentence: "Then I'll turn around and throw it away for you."

Xiao Jiansun was so angry. Could this person be an idiot? Even the soldiers beside her were sneering clearly, and they laughed all the time. Why didn't he understand?

When people get angry, they are prone to speak without saying anything. Small bamboo shoots are examples. It would be fine if Fang Zheng didn't understand her meaning. He said he would throw away her most beloved sachet. It was obvious that falling flowers were intentional and running water was ruthless. - Do you think that falling flowers were angry?

Xiaojiansun immediately said without hesitation: "If you really dare to throw it away, I...I will kill your nine clans!"

This sentence made Fang Zheng angry. He had no idea of ​​hierarchy, and he was already very upset by her domineering attitude. Now she is threatening to kill his family, which is unbearable. So what about the princess? I still don’t pee at this pot! This good-tempered young master Fang finally broke out.

Fang Zheng sneered, threw the sachet in his hand behind without hesitation, stared at the small bamboo shoots, and said calmly: "I'll throw it away, you go and kill my nine clans."

After saying that, he left without looking back.

Feng Qiudao and the soldiers on the side all looked disbelief and said in their hearts: "This kid is so fucking! I'm afraid that this master will be the only one in the world who dares to refute the princess's face like this."

The fat man was very anxious, and he naturally knew Fang Zheng's feelings, and he was happy to see it. Unfortunately, she was still young and did not understand the worldly style, and the way to express her feelings was wrong, so she backfired and made things go. This was what the fat man refused to see the most. If the legitimate sister turned against her close friend, it would be uncomfortable to get caught in the middle.

Xiao Jiansun was already filled with anger at this moment. He grew up so big that no one dared to throw her face in public like this. When she lost her temper, even her father had to accompany her to coax her carefully, let alone others. Who would not be timid and tremble when she saw her? Today, on this street, in front of everyone, she was humiliated by Fang Zheng, a commoner, in front of everyone. How could she not be angry?

Xiaojianshang bit his silver teeth, pointed at Fang Zheng's back, and cried, and said loudly: "Come here! Catch him up for me! No, kill him for me...!"

Feng Qiudao glanced at the fat man in embarrassment. To be honest, Feng Qiudao was really unwilling to execute this order. Although Fang Zheng kept talking along the way, he still admired Fang Zheng very much. A playboy master who had no power to fight against more than 20 gangsters in order to save his friend. If Fang Zheng had not helped him to hold back the time, King Fu and Princess Changping today would have disappeared from this world long ago. And he, a side general who was not able to save his power, would have been cut off his head by the emperor in anger. Fang Zheng would have indirectly saved him.

In terms of character, Fang Zheng is a friend worth making. Feng Qiudao does not want this friend to die under the knife, at least, does not want to die under his knife.

But the princess's orders had to be executed, so Feng Qiudao had to wave his hand, and several soldiers came out one after another, turned around three times, and walked slowly towards Fang Zheng not far away.

Seeing that the situation was getting worse and worse, the fat man couldn't speak without saying anything, so he got off the carriage and shouted in a deep voice: "Come back to me!"

Several soldiers immediately stopped and turned back to the queue when they heard this. Feng Qiudaojiu's heart was relieved. Fortunately, the blessed king was there, otherwise the situation of Mr. Fang would be very bad today.

The fat man turned around and said seriously to Xiaojianshang: "Mi'er, put aside Brother Fang's friendship with me, you are the dignified princess, and you may be punished and ordered slaughter, treating human life as a mustard of grass. Which saint taught you?" In the end, the fat man was already stern.

Regardless of Xiao Jianshang's aggrieved appearance, the fat man said in a deep voice: "I'll ask you again, Brother Fang, will he be punished and killed? Even if he is punished and killed, the prefect of Jinling should be convicted and asked for his death. When will it be your turn to intervene? Not to mention that he had saved your and my life just outside the city, would you use a butcher knife to repay Brother Fang's life-saving grace?"

The fat man said this with a righteous and righteous expression. Feng Qiudao, who was standing beside him, nodded secretly, and Xiaojianshang lowered his head, but his face was still full of grievance. In fact, she didn't want to really kill Fang Zheng. In her heart, Fang Zheng was still her wishful husband. He just wanted to kill him impulse just now. After calming down, he already felt regretful. Seeing the fat man stopping him, she happened to go down, but she muttered unconvincedly: "Who told this bastard to really lose this princess's sachet..."

As he spoke, he looked at Fang Zheng's back with hatred. At this time, Fang Zheng had already walked away. The sunset pulled his back into a slender and straight shape. Under the red light, there was a bleak feeling. Thinking of the fact that outside Nengren Temple, Fang Zheng fought against more than 20 gangsters alone in order to save their brother and sister. At that time, his back was standing proudly like this moment? Thinking of this, Xiaojianshang felt warm in his heart, and his eyes looking at Fang Zheng gradually became softer, until he was confused...

The fat man and Xiaojianzhang grew up together, so naturally he knew that she had already been soft-willed. He breathed a sigh of relief. He slowly looked up and looked at the back of Bao Fangzheng not far away. A meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Brother Fang, I am not an ordinary person in the future..."

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