The palace gate was small... Fang Zheng hurriedly held two jars of wine from the Western Regions and talked about tribute, and regretted it.

He was in a bad mood. He originally planned to resign from the fat man when he returned to Beijing, and then easily traveled around the world with his wife and family, staying away from the disputes between right and wrong in the court, and simply living his life.

The result was very disappointing. When the fat man died, he didn't keep his word. This made Fang Zheng very angry. Don't he say that Jun Wu jokes? Why did he become a big fool when he got here? The most embarrassing thing is that he was really fooled by him,

Thinking of himself continuing to be an official in this court that he didn't like, Fang Zheng felt depressed and looked up at the sunny sky. He couldn't help but snorted heavily, "A fat man, he seems honest, but he is actually treacherous, and he is not a good thing!"

The only one in the world who dares to scold the emperor like this is the only one in the world who has this courage. Fang Zheng didn't realize that there was something wrong with this. In his heart, the fat man was still the fat man who played and played with him in the academy, liked to follow him, and caused trouble to others and wandered around the kiln. After two years, the two have become tall and high, standing at the top of everyone in the world, but the friendship between the two has not changed at all. It can be regarded as a model for the mutual accompaniment of the king and the ministers from ancient times to the present.

Fang Zheng understood that all this was based on their friendship between common people and men. However, things change in the world and people's desires are like valleys. If you want to maintain such a relationship with Fatty for the rest of your life, one of them must withdraw from the peak of power. This is for everyone's good. Now, everything is perfect, but over time, you will inevitably have contradictions with Fatty in political views. In addition, people's ambitions are endless. What will happen in the future if you love me like a brother today? Who can guarantee that the fat man after the emperor's mind is mature or the honest fat man in the past? When he found that one day he gave himself too much authority, would he kill himself cruelly for the throne and for the imperial power? Didn't the old emperor and Pan Shangshu, who had been decades ago, also love him like brothers? What's the result?

Fang Zheng did not want history to repeat it, and he had no interest in being an official at all. There is a saying that "distance produces beauty" not only applies to the relationship between men and women, but also to his relationship with a fat man.

Staying away from the court is the only way to maintain his friendship with the fat man.

As for whether he will be bullied after resigning from office, Fang Zheng is not worried at all. He has a good friend who is an emperor and a princess wife. Even if he doesn’t have any power in his hands, who in the world dares to provoke him?

Fang Zheng has already thought about these ideas thoroughly, where is the fat man? Has he never thought about it?

Fang Zheng smiled bitterly. The fat man must have thought about it. He was not as simple as it seemed on the surface. He kept Fang Zheng in the court and refused to let him go. The fundamental reason was that he had seen through Fang Zheng's nature. Fang Zheng was a person without ambition and had no interest in power struggle.

Putting aside the friendship between the two of them in times of trouble, who in power doesn’t like Fang Zheng’s nature? Which emperor doesn’t like a minister who truly trusts and uses it easily but has no ambition? Thinking about it, if he is an emperor, he doesn’t want to let such a minister resign, it’s useless.

"You are good at riding me!" Fang Zheng ridden on the horse and lamented in grief.

"Sir" should be good at being bullied, not ridden by others." The guard who was riding a horse and following him said carefully.

"Is that so? What was ridden by someone?"

The guard pointed at the horse under Fang Zheng's crotch.

Fang Zheng shook his head, quite disagreeing.

Not only are people bullied, but they are also ridden. For example, Changping, she always likes to ride on herself, panting and squirming hard,

Hmm, the joy of the boudoir is not worthy of being told by outsiders.

Whether it is being bullied or ridden by others, Fang Zheng summarized a truth: Zimao is a kind person.

Fang Zheng took the lead, hundreds of guards followed closely, and drove straight out of the West Palace Gate to Fang Mansion. It was said that he was timid in his hometown. Fang Zheng could feel the feeling this time. The closer he was to the door of his home, the more he felt a feeling in his chest that seemed to explode. There seemed to be a bit of inexplicable fear in his huge joy, which was a very wonderful feeling.

Hundreds of people rode their horses across the streets of the capital, and the chaotic sound of horse hooves roared past, and the people on the road avoided the side. They stared at the group of arrogance of guards riding by, and then everyone gathered in the middle of the road, constantly tilting their necks and looking at the backs of Fang Zheng and others, and the crowd was talking.

"Who is this? He rides horses around the streets in broad daylight, and the yamen runners in the capital don't say anything about it." A commoner said dissatisfied. He was selling pickles at a stall on the roadside. The horses passed by and a lot of dust fell and sat on the pickles, which made him a little indignant.

Another passerby looked up with his neck for a long time, and said with some uncertainty: "The man riding in the front looks so familiar,"

"Who is it?" Passersby next to him asked one after another

"It seems, Tai Sui

The pickled vegetables smiled and said, "I have only heard of Long Live in the palace, but I have never heard of Tai Sui."

He doesn't understand, but others understand.

A passerby said in surprise: "Are you talking about "Fang Tai Sui?"

“That’s right.”

The noisy street suddenly became quiet. Half of the street became silent, and the atmosphere was very strange.

The silence was quickly broken, and an aunt who was buying vegetables suddenly turned around and ran away. She was so agile. The aunt also shouted while running: "Everyone, take care of their sister and daughter, don't let them go out again! The good days are over, and Fang Taisui is back to Beijing!"

Everyone on the street came to their senses. They ran to their homes in vain. For a moment, the streets were in chaos, setting up stalls and wandering around. Especially the slightly handsome girl and wife, who heard the name of "Tai Sui", everyone was shocked. After a turmoil, the streets were empty, and the originally noisy streets were cleaner than washed,

The pickled vegetables are still standing in the pickled vegetables stall.

"Brother, why don't you run away?"

The pickled vegetables smiled calmly: "I just sell pickled vegetables, and I have neither a daughter nor a sister. Why should I run away?"

Passers-by stamped his feet and said, "You don't know this, right? Who is Fang Taisui? Even if you carry a load of manure, he has to taste the salty and light. Are you not afraid that he will move your stall?"

The pickled vegetables sold were surprised: "It's not so cruel, right? Who is this Fang Taisui?"

"How much does a pound of pickles cost?"

"Five cents per pound

"I'll give you six ounces, you can sell me two pounds, and I'll talk to you again."

"This" is fine! I first came to Beijing to do business. I just thought I was worshiping the wharf." The pickled vegetables were gritting their teeth and looked determined.

"Listen, this Fang Taisui." But our capital city. No, a great figure in our Huachao, hey, how about eight cents and three pounds? My family has been carrying pickles for these days!"

Only, OK!"

The gate of the Fang Mansion is still there, and a plaque with black gold characters hung high from the top of the door, with four large characters written on it: "Zhongguo Duke's Mansion"

There are two rows of soldiers standing in the wide square in front of the door. The Fang Mansion is no longer a merchant family, but a hot official family in the court. The only young master of the Fang family is at its peak in the court. He is below one person and above millions of people. He has made great contributions to the court many times and has been favored by two generations of emperors. Such a vast emperor's kindness is not comparable to that of ordinary officials.

Fang Zheng quickly ran to the front door, turned over and dismounted. He ran quickly to the door a few steps. Before he could even take the steps at the door, he saw a large group of people coming out of the mansion. There was a large area of ​​blackness, with housekeepers and servants. The one who walked quickly in front was Changping with a slightly raised belly.

Seeing Fang Zheng standing under the steps, Changping was slightly stern and happy, then lifted up his skirt and ran towards Fang Zheng quickly.

Fang Zheng was shocked when he saw this: "Don't run away! Rong'er, just stand there and don't move!"

Changping was stunned and stood there blankly. Everyone following Changping stopped and looked at the scene of the long separation and reunion of the male and female hostess in the Fang Mansion with a smile. It was not earth-shaking or vigorous, but the faint warmth made people feel even more touching.

Changping's pretty face was still filled with a happy smile, and her eyes were slightly red. It was obvious that in front of the servant, she was trying hard to maintain her mistress's appearance and try not to lose her composure.

Several feet apart, Fang Zheng looked at Changping affectionately. She hadn't seen her little wife for two months. She had become slightly fatter, her pretty face was flushed, and her face was filled with the glory of being a mother. She was more charming than before. Looking down, Fang Zheng saw Changping's slightly raised belly, which was abandoned by the crystallization of their love. Changping held his belly with both hands and smiled happily.

Beside Changping, Yanran Xiaolu and Sister Feng carefully supported her. They also looked at Fang Zheng happily, smiling while quietly wiping away the tears of joy in the corners of their eyes.

This is my family, and I am fully caring for it in this era. I am trying my best to protect my family, and they are smiling happily. This is the greatest achievement of a man in his life. So what if he is a first-rank official? So what if he is a prince? Are these empty things worthy of the faint smile of his wives?

Seeing them, Fang Zheng couldn't help but feel a feeling of unprecedented emotion. He looked at Changping affectionately. He looked at Yanran Xiaolu affectionately, and looked at every familiar servant in the mansion for a while. He stretched out his hands and said loudly in a deep and stingy voice: "Su'er! It's inconvenient for you to stand there and don't move! Let me run over, I run faster."

Then, in full view of everyone, Fang Zheng ran in a slow motion. He ran very handsomely and affectionately."

After a meal,

"Vomit" everyone held each other's shoulders and vomited all over the floor. Then everyone hugged each other to keep warm, everyone shivered constantly,

Fang Zheng's wives' pretty faces changed rapidly, from smiling to dazed, and finally ashen,

After entering the house, surrounded by everyone, Fang Zheng first entered the inner courtyard to pay homage to his parents who had not seen for many days. The two elders of the Fang family were very happy. Mr. Fang looked at Fang Zheng happily, laughing from time to time, and comforted him. The two elders of the Fang family had heard Changping say about the quelling chaos in Jiangnan, and they naturally had a cold sweat for Fang Zheng. Fortunately, his son came back safely, how could the two elders feel uncomfortable?

Mrs. Fang was filled with joy, and kept pinching Fang Zheng's left and right, and checking carefully. Finally, she confirmed that there was nothing on her son. Mrs. Fang waved her hand and held a banquet! The whole house, regardless of the high or low, all served to eat and drink, celebrating the safe return of the young master of the Fang family.

The banquet ended until the moon came to an end. Fang Zheng burped back to the courtyard, pushed open the willow door, and Changping was sitting in the room chatting with Yanran. Yanran sat quietly beside Changping, looking at her bulging belly from time to time, a little envy and expectation flashed through her beautiful eyes. Then she lowered her head slightly, as if she thought of something shameful. Her pretty face quickly turned bright red, adding a bit of charm to the swaying candlelight.

When Fang Zheng pushed the door in, he happened to see this scene. Looking at his two wives who were as beautiful as a flower and still wanting to speak, Fang Zheng laughed and his smile was very slutty.

When the two women saw Fang Zheng coming in, they hurriedly stood up, supported Fang Zheng from left to right, and Yanran thoughtfully brewed a cup of strong tea for Fang Zheng, handed it to Fang Zheng with both hands, and then smiled at him, her eyes full of unshakable longing and deep affection.

Fang Zheng sat on the edge of the bed, then hugged them one by one, and smiled and said, "Wife, I haven't seen each other for two months. Do you miss me? If you want me, you kiss me. If you don't want me, you kiss me twice.

Changping laughed, then lit up Fang Zheng's head hatefully and said angrily: "You are so embarrassed to say it! After going to Jiangnan for so many days, I don't say I'll send a message to my family. When the King of Thailand rebelled, do you know how worried we were after hearing about it in Zhuocheng? During those days, the whole family was so worried that they couldn't eat, and they were afraid of you,

Changping suddenly stopped talking, looking quite frightened.

Yanran nodded silently from beside her. Her beautiful eyes blinked twice, and crystal tears fell on her face.

Fang Zheng gently wiped Yanran's tears. Then he smiled and said, "What role do you think I am? Others don't know, may you still not know? When it comes to war, of course I am a little short of speed, but when it comes to running away," said unfairly. There is no one in the world who can run faster than me. How capable is this..."

The two girls burst into tears and laughed, Changping said laughing and crying: "You" you actually regard running away as a skill. Oh my God! How could there be someone like you in these people?"

Then Changping suddenly stretched out his slender hand, grabbed Fang Zheng's ear, and said fiercely: "Tell me! Do you know other vixen in Jiangnan? Otherwise, why don't you even send a letter?"

Fang Zheng cried out sadly: "Stop it. Slightly! Don't call the old vixen vixen. How rude, have you messed with you?"

Changping said nervously, "Do you really know other vixen?"

"No! Absolutely not!" Fang Zheng said seriously: "You know, my life style has always been very decent. How could I hook up with other women behind my back? What a sin?"

Changping wrinkled his little nose in a pretty face. He snorted: "I tell you that there are only five rooms in the courtyard in our mansion, and we don't plan to build a new house anymore. Do you know what it means?"

Five rooms and five wives, the meaning is very obvious, there are no extra places.

This is really bad news...

Fang Zheng tentatively said: "Why" I will pay for the money and build another room?"

"Bang!"

"oops!"

"You dare! Marry me again and burn the courtyard with a torch!"

Fang Zhengjun's face collapsed and she sighed several times in her heart.

Changping's attitude is so firm. Han Yizhen's entry is getting more and more difficult. What should I do?

Fang Zheng frowned and planned to think about it.

It is said that women who are satisfied with that aspect are always very tolerant. So, I will use a handsome man to feed these two wives tonight. Then, while they are in a state of confusion, I will take the opportunity to tell the story of Han Yizhen entering the house. Women are all emotional animals. Maybe they nodded and agreed as soon as they are satisfied.

Besides, I was away for two months. Apart from touching Han Yizhen once, I have never been involved in women. I have been so arrogant. I have to have fun with my wives tonight. They are good, I am better. By the way, I can also solve Han Yizhen's problem, killing two birds with one stone."

I'm really fucking today! Fang Zheng couldn't help but exclaim in his heart.

"Yu Yier, Yanran, I haven't seen you for so long. Don't you think about it?" Fang Zheng frowned and his expression was very lewd.

When the two girls heard this, they looked at Fang Zheng's lewd expression again. How could they not know what he meant? Hearing this, they both blushed with pretty faces, and sat on the edge of the bed with their heads down, without saying a word.

Sitting between the two girls, Fang Zheng's lustful hands began to grop on them irregularly. He said in a low and sexy voice: "When I was in Jiangnan, I miss you very much. Every night I silently look up at the moon, thinking of you so much that you can't sleep. When I think of the emotion, I can't help but scream at the moon, and use my love to the deepest."

After saying soft love words, the two women suddenly lost all their strength, leaned softly in his arms, closed their beautiful eyes, and blushed Ren Fangzheng groped on them and comforted them."

Fang Zheng laughed softly and said softly: "Wife, everyone said that you should not be better than the newlyweds. Today we will relive the wedding night.

Changping moaned softly, "Ah husband, you" do you want us to serve you again?"

"Of course, your husband, I am a strong man."

"Hehe, you and I are newly married, so what do you and Yanran say? Could it be that they are new?

Only, second marriage!”

I don’t know who blew out the red candles swaying in the room. The spring light in the room was covered by darkness, and I could only hear the panting and moans one after another, rippling in the room.”

In the darkness, Fang Zheng's anxious breathing was particularly clear.

"You are pregnant, can you do it?"

"It's okay, the imperial doctor said. Three months later, sex, sex, Qiangdao. "Then I'm not polite, wife, pick up the claws!"

"Dian! You're going to die!"

”

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A night of confusion, the beautiful spring scenery is till dawn.

When Fang Zheng woke up, Changping and Yanran had already put on their clothes and made up. Seeing that Fang Zheng was awake, the two girls kissed him on the cheek.

After a night of nourishment, the two girls looked radiant, with a pretty face rosy, and became more and more moving.

"Husband, you go back to Beijing online and rest at home for two days. You don't have to go to court every day. Oh, Yanran, it's too late. Today I have an appointment with the bearded shopkeeper from the Western Regions to discuss business. Don't go too late. Have you packed up? Go quickly and leave!"

The two girls kissed Fang Zheng again on the cheek and then hurried out.

Fang Zheng blinked his sleepy eyes, then knocked his head, and murmured: "It seems like there was something I wanted to say yesterday, why did you forget it? What exactly is it?"

Suddenly, Fang Zheng suddenly shuddered. Damn! Han Yizhen! It's over! I forgot such an important thing. The man is indeed an animal thinking in the lower body. Now their satisfaction has passed, and I don't know if they will agree,

He was busy putting on his underwear, and Fang Zheng rushed out of the house and shouted: "Wife, come back! Come back

After sniffing, Fang Zheng seemed to be angry: "Come back." I will give you another look, and then I have something to do with you..." I will update continuously, search for information and organize the outline of the new book. I am very tired every day, really.
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