Thousands of soldiers were ready to go, and they were going to carry out a uncertain Ren Ka Fang Zheng, and to every ordinary soldier. No one knew whether this battle would happen or whether the enemy would be fooled. This was a gambling, a gambling that tens of thousands of people on both sides of the enemy and us participated.

As the dealer who initiated this gambling, Fang Zheng felt a little nervous. After all, using this method to decide whether a case can end. It is really too simple and crude. It has nothing to do with wisdom and scheming. It is just a gamble based on luck. Just like shaking a scattered piece of paper, you can decide the winner and lose if you open the cup. What's the use of your wisdom and scheming?

But "Will the person behind the scenes face the challenge? Is this six million taels of silver tempting to him?

Fang Zheng was unsure.

Therefore, the soldiers were about to go to war. According to convention, Fang Zheng had no expression on the pre-war mobilization that should have been energetic and morale. His brows were frowned deeply, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

There was still a chill in the spring night. Xiao Huaiyuan couldn't help but tremble, stroked the goose bumps that arose on his arms. He turned around and saw five thousand soldiers standing straight, waiting for Fang Zheng to issue the order to march.

Xiao Huaiyuan laughed dryly, came to Fang Zheng, interrupted his contemplation, and said with a smile: "Mr. Fang, it's already late at night. Should I order the departure?"

Fang Zheng came to his senses, looked up at the sky, nodded, patted Xiao Huaiyuan on the shoulder and said: Xiao Xiao, I'll ask you everything. This action is very important. You must take it seriously. "If the matter fails, you can "take it yourself!" I will help you take good care of Sisi."

Xiao Huaiyuan's head is full of black lines: "

"When I leave, there is a dangerous future. Xiao Xiao, take care of me! I hope to follow you and fight side by side on the most dangerous front line, sacrifice my head and blood, and always think about serving the country and sacrificing my body." Fang Zheng said in a heavy tone.

"Sir Gao Yi, why not go with us? With you here, the soldiers have a backbone.

Fang Zheng was shocked and hurriedly said, "What are you kidding! What should I do if the front line hurts me so dangerously? Besides, the people of Suzhou also need me very much."

Xiao Huaiyuan was full of reluctance and his eyes were red and said, "Sir" You are alone in Suzhou City, and there is no one around you, but what should I do?"

Fang Zheng was stunned, hey, this little "small flattery skills are becoming more and more skillful. He hears this and feels comfortable and warm all over his body. He is much more skillful than that guy Winson's poor flattery skills.

Fang Zheng showed a warm smile on his face and said with relief: "You don't have to think about this official, this official will take good care of himself."

Xiao Huaiyuan said with a worried look on his face: "No, sir. The subordinate official means that you have all locked up the prefect of the seven prefectures. As an imperial envoy, no one is stopping you. Are you becoming more and more lawless in Suzhou City? What should the people in Suzhou City do?"

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a long time.

"Start off! Get out of here! What are Laozhu doing here? Eighteen-eight-send? Get out of here! Get out of here!"

The five thousand elite soldiers of the Dragon Martial Army drove north in disappointment under the leadership of Xiao Huaiyuan and Feng Qiudao.

Fang Zheng glared at Xiao Huaiyuan's back and snorted angrily.

The team gradually faded away, and Fang Zheng's handsome face also collapsed.

In Suzhou City, there is still a trouble waiting for him, the other one seems to be very sexy to outsiders.

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Han Zhu seemed to not want to let Fang Zheng go, nor was she fooled by Fang Zheng's so-called "love men" words, and she still planned to continue to force him to marry him.

Fang Zheng was very worried that he would not last long for his resistance. After all, the third lady of the Han family was such a beautiful woman. Her father forced her to him so kindly and refused once or twice. Can you still bear to refuse the third time?

Fang Zheng was surrounded by guards and walked all the way to the prefect's office. Now the heads of the seven prefectures in Jiangnan are all detained, and the alternate officials urgently allocated by the Ministry of Personnel are still on the way to take office. Therefore, as an imperial envoy, Fang Zheng naturally assumes the responsibility of the prefect of Suzhou without hesitation.

The Suzhou government yamen runners ring the gong to open the way. Holding up the wooden signs of "Silent and Quiet" and the military and civilians all over the world to avoid the situation. The imperial guards followed the official sedan chair. Fang Zheng sat in the official sedan chair. The more he thought about it, the more he became less at ease. Now, after the news came from Feng Qiudao, he would leave Suzhou quickly and continue to patrol the other six palaces in Jiangnan. He stayed in Suzhou all the time. If his Han family came to force the marriage every few days, he might not be able to resist for long. If he followed Han Zhu, wouldn't he be sorry for Changping?

For the first time in his life, he began to have a headache about his excellence. How great it would be if he wasn't that good.

When the official sedan chair was about to arrive at the prefect's office, Fang Zheng felt a moment of heart, quietly lifted a corner of the curtain of the sedan curtain, and found that he had already reached the gate of the Han Mansion. The Han Mansion and the prefect's office were only separated by a wall. Fang Zheng was shocked when he saw this and hurriedly shouted in the sedan: "Hurry! Go quickly! The gong in front is beaten, stop me! No sound is allowed, walk over quietly!"

The yamen runner who was ringing the gong was stunned and looked back at Fang Zheng in confusion.

When officials travel, yell gongs and raising signs are rules, symbolizing the difference between officials and the people in a hierarchical society, and demonstrating the majesty and solemnity of the imperial officials. Why is this imperial envoy so low-key?

The yamen runner thought about it, but as his identity, he could not dare to come to Fang Zheng to ask the reason. He heard this and stopped ringing the gong. The wooden sign that raised high up to "avoid the quietness" was quietly put down. The group stopped, as if they were thieves. They quietly passed the Han Mansion gate without making any sound. No matter how they looked, they felt a sense of dust.

In the Han Mansion.

Miss Han San was getting angry when she was not fighting for the hall. The pieces of porcelain in the front hall were scattered all over the ground, and were in a mess, as if they had been robbed.

This was the second time she had lost her temper in this period. The servants of the Han family stood outside the hall in horror, not daring to step in a single step, and looked at her with a strange trembling gaze.

Why is Miss Han San, who had a good temper, so irritable now? In the eyes of the servants, although Miss Han San is not the most approachable among the masters of the Han Mansion, her personality is the most stable, and she always looks cold and arrogant. Over time, the servants have become accustomed to playing the third lady. However, since the imperial envoy, Mr. Fang, entered Suzhou City, Miss Han San's temper has become a little unpredictable. Not to mention anything else. She has blatantly smashed her twice just to not compete for the church. This is really a bad phenomenon for the servants of the Han Mansion. If the young lady moves her anger to those of the servants, the consequences will be,

The old god Han Zhu was sitting upright in the main seat. He slowly stroked his beard, looking calm and gentle, which made Han Yi really hate him.

"Bang!"

Another blue porcelain vase was slapped to the ground and smashed to pieces.

"I, no, marry him!"

Han Yizhen was so tired of venting that he stood in front of Han Zhu that he was panting, staring at her father with a little bloodshot eyes.

Han Zhu's eyes were fat and he casually glanced at the ground.

Fortunately, after Bi Yizhen angrily smashed Bujiantang for the first time, he prepared for the future. He replaced all the porcelain used for decoration in the hall with not very valuable folk kiln porcelain. As the head of the family, he really had a vision. Even if she demolished Bujiantang today, he would not feel sorry for him.

"Haha, really. Are you tired of smashing? Take a break and get better. You can continue smashing it." Han Zhu stroked his beard and laughed.

Han Yi's pretty face was red. He couldn't tell whether he was shy or angry. He opened his pretty eyes wide and looked at Han Zhu and said angrily: "Dad, why did you want me to marry that shameless disciple?"

Han Zhu calmly stroked his beard and smiled, "Did you have no intention of him?"

Han Yizhen's hair was shaking quickly and said without considering it: "My daughter wishes she could kill him with one knife, how could she be interested in him? Dad, don't mess with each other. If she wants her daughter to marry this person, her daughter would rather die!"

Han Zhu raised his eyebrows and looked at Han Yizhen with a smile and said, "If you have no intention of him, how could you be beaten by him?" Uh, we play the role. We also looked at the erotic pictures together, and even let him enter your boudoir. I really, don't deceive yourself,"

"I, Han Yizhen, heard this, and the anger that had calmed down just now came up again. He teased me. Looking at the erotic palace map, I went into my boudoir. What was it that I was willing to do? It was obvious that the disciple was ashamed of being dissuaded by himself. Could it be that if someone provoked me, I had to marry him? What's wrong with Dad today? Why is it so unreasonable to speak?

Seeing Han Yizhen open his mouth but it was hard to say, Han Zhu smiled and said in a deep voice: "Zhener, you have been smart since childhood and have a lot of opinions in everything, but you are a woman after all. It is undeniable that this is a world where men are superior to women. I was teased and looked at the erotic pictures together, and let him enter your boudoir. These things have been known to everyone in the Han Mansion. I believe that it will soon be known to the entire Jiangnan. Zhener, a woman's reputation is particularly important. If you don't marry him, who else can you marry? Isn't my decorative family ruined the reputation of you and the whole clan is shamed?"

Han Yizhen was stunned when she heard this, and was stunned for a while. Her pretty face looked gloomy and gloomy. She seemed to be angry and hatred, and with a little unwillingness and humiliation, her beautiful big eyes blinked twice. Two lines of crystal clear tears flowed down her beautiful face and fell on her cheeks, which was particularly pitying.

Yes, in this era of superiority and inferiority of men, who else can she marry if a man has been so flirted with? Either she really killed him with one knife, then committed suicide, and married him with full reputation. From then on, she was his concubine peacefully, and lived a life of swallowing her anger under the claws of this shameless person.

Is it destined to live such a humble life as a woman? Even as a lady of a noble family, she cannot escape such a tragic fate?

For a moment, Han Yizhen's heart was filled with misery and despair, and felt that the bright spring light outside the hall seemed to be dark. She didn't understand, and even a little resentful to her father. Her father used to care about her feelings. If she didn't want to marry, her father wouldn't force herself, so why is it a bit of force today?

"Dad, daughter, I, me"

Before he finished speaking, Han Yizhen cried out, an eighteen-year-old woman. She was raising her future husband with beautiful expectations and fantasies. However, God gave her a shameless, despicable and vulgar disciple. However, she had to marry him because of the times and circumstances. At this moment, she was completely lost and her heart was broken, just like the pieces of porcelain on her.

After crying for a while, she stopped. After all, she was the smartest woman in the Han family. The Han family could become the first family in Jiangnan. She made many plans and plans in it. After calming down, she realized the abnormality of her father's attitude today.

"Dad, do you insist on marrying your daughter to the disciple, but do you have any other intentions?"

Wipe the tears. Han Yizhen took a deep breath, opened her red eyes and stared at Han tightly

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Han Zhu was asked about the main thing by her daughter, and she couldn't help but blushed. She coughed twice in embarrassment, and she covered her up: "Zhener, how could you have other intentions for your father? It's really because you and Fang Zheng have been acting too ambiguous these days. I saw it, but I was happy to see it. You have the intention, he has feelings, and they have the same intention, what's wrong with making Qin and Jin together?

Han Yizhen sneered: "Dad, it's not that my daughter is disrespectful. Your excuse is too false. When did my daughter show his intentions towards him? The disciples repeatedly humiliated me and had to swallow their anger for the overall situation of the Han family. He didn't care much about himself. Why did he see it in your eyes? He became a daughter who was interested in him? If I had known this, I would have killed him with one knife. Kill an imperial envoy. At most, the Han family would not surrender to the court and still gain a foothold in Jiangnan!"

"You are confused!" Speaking of the great cause of the Han family, Fu Zhu couldn't help but scolded seriously: "You can't have such a ruthless idea in the future! Where will the Han family go? I have told you clearly before. Since ancient times, the court and the emperor have been orthodox people recognized by the world. My Han family joins the court to follow the times and the situation. If you kill the imperial envoy, it is equivalent to using the Han family to declare war on the court and today. Do you ask yourself that the Han family can withstand the thunder attack of the court army?"

He calmed down his tone. Han Zhu said: "Fang Zheng was young and promising. Although his personality was impetuous and frivolous, he was also considered affectionate and righteous. After observing for a long time, he saw that his words and deeds were taken care of by his family and favored his wife. If you become his family, you will be happy for a lifetime. You are my only daughter. How could I harm you? It is easy to ask for priceless treasures, but it is rare to have a lover. True, I have told you many times that don't judge others by appearance. Everyone has his advantages and strengths. If you have a small rift, you will become biased. In your eyes, he will only get worse and worse. In this way, wouldn't you miss a beautiful marriage?"

"A good marriage?" Han Yizhen sneered, "If my daughter's beautiful marriage falls on this shameless and despicable person, it's better if my daughter doesn't live!"

After thinking about it carefully. Combined with Han Zhu's words just now, the intelligent Han Yizhen immediately understood the intention of her father to force her to get married. After thinking it through, her pretty face was covered with frost. Her tone became cold: "Dad, letting her daughter marry Fang Zheng is probably not just for the sake of her daughter and the Han family's reputation, right?"

Han Zhu was stunned and then looked at her with admiration. She is worthy of being the smartest woman in the Han family. After a moment of thinking, she knows that things are unusual. Unfortunately, as a woman, she cannot succeed to the position of the head of the Han family, which is a big loss to the Han family!

"Oh? Then tell me. What other purpose is I? Han Zhu stroked his beard and smiled.

"Fang Zheng is the hereditary Duke. The wife of the family is the legitimate prince of the emperor. When the emperor was still in Long Qian, she was a classmate of the academy with Fang Zheng. The two had a close relationship and were friends in trouble. So far, this is the case. Our Han family has newly joined the court and has an unstable foundation. If there is no strong backer in the court, the Han family will easily fall into a dilemma. Marrying the Fang family can solve this problem. Fang Zheng has great power and is the only minister in the court who has gained the absolute trust of the emperor, and he is even more intimate with the royal family. The Han family will marry the Fang family for at least a hundred years. Can the Wei family be safe, and father and daughter are wrong?"

Looking at Han Yizhen with a sneer and sad face, Han Zhu shook her head, stood up and walked to her side, reached out to stroke her hair, and said with pity: "Zhen'er, you are meticulous, Dao Shanshen has few mistakes in love, and it is not as good as what you said just now. Kanba Dieda has this idea. For the sake of the safety and prosperity of the family, as a child of aristocratic family, Shifa is ready to sacrifice himself for the family. The Han family is deep and the family is large, and there are more than a thousand people in the whole family. If you make a mistake, you will be very likely to be a sword and a whole family will be slaughtered. These are the truth."

After a pause, Han Zhu Jibu said, "But no matter how big the family is, it is maintained by family affection. If I don't even care about the lifelong happiness of my daughter, I just want to grow up and destroy family affection. Who will still have a sense of belonging to such a cold-blooded and ruthless family? Who will sacrifice yourself to protect it? Really, don't think too coldly about me. Even if the emperor wants to take you as a concubine today, if you don't want to, even if the Han family rebelled, they will never sacrifice you. If you go back to the room and think about it carefully, if you really have no intention of Fang Zheng, I will never mention this matter again. What?"

Han Yizhen opened her eyes wide and looked at her father, and couldn't help but feel a little surprised. Tears instantly filled her face. The anger and despair in her heart were instantly replaced by touching.

It turns out that the Han family is not as cold-blooded as they imagined. After all, it is the daughter loved by the head of the family. It is not a bargaining chip for family interests. It is enough. It is worthwhile to work hard for this family for many years, and the efforts for it are worth it.

Looking at his daughter walking away with a lighter pace, a shiny flashed in Han Zhu's eyes, and his wrinkled old face suddenly showed a hint of a smile: "Although I am old, I have watched many plays on the stage. Is it really unintentional? Haha, love and hate are often separated by a line. Maybe it only takes a small opportunity. Even if I opposed this marriage at that time, you might be willing to elope.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdongdong".

The drums of grievances in front of the prefect's yamen sounded heavy. Because the yamen's yamen had been built for a long time, it seemed a little dilapidated. As soon as the drums of grievances were knocked, the four walls of the main hall of the yamen began to fall off continuously. The yamen runners on duty ran out in a panic and panic. They stood in the yard in front of the main hall of the yamen, staring at the dusty main hall of the yamen with horror, and the plaque in the hall that trembled with the drum sound, as if it would fall off at any time.

"Ah! Lord Fang is still inside! Hurry up, please come out!" A man with the appearance of a captain jumped and shouted.

Everyone was shocked and rushed in. Before they could step onto the steps of the main hall, they heard a furious voice: "Don't knock, don't knock! Oh, hey! Ancestor. I heard it. Isn't it okay to go to the hall now? The house collapsed if it knocks on it. Do you know how much money you have to pay?

When everyone heard the sound, they breathed a sigh of relief, and the drum sound stopped at this time.

Then, under the astonished eyes of everyone, the imperial envoy Fang, who was temporarily appointed as the prefect of Suzhou, rolled out of the inner hall, stared at the Fangliang above the main hall with a pale face, and was frightened all over.

Say.

All the yamen runners hold wind and fire sticks in their hands. They arrange their shifts according to the order of daily attendance, and then the sticks are slanted to the ground."

"Shut up! You're so powerful! Just whisper, those who dare to make noise will drag it out to beat the board!" Fang Zheng whispered, then looked up carefully at the house beam that kept falling off. No matter how you look, how could you feel uneasy. If the house is promoted to the hall and the house collapses, will I be extremely unlucky, or will I die in the line of duty?

"Bang!" The auspicious wood gently patted the big table in the main hall, looking very unconfident. Everyone in the hall seemed to want to hear the sound of thunder. As a result, they felt uncomfortable when they heard a wilted fart.

"Haha, just take a formality and just have a moment of meaning." Fang Zheng smiled at everyone without any prior expression: "Your ex-prefect is so greedy, and the yamen has become a dangerous house. I don't say I'm paying some money to repair it, it's really a mess."

The master below and the clerk who was taking the transcript hurriedly nodded with laughter and agreed.

"Bang!" He patted the gavel gently again, and Fang Zheng whispered: "Take a prisoner."
To be continued...