When Zheng returned to Mansion A, he was still furious. His face was so gloomy that Zhichuan's servant saw the young master happily going to court, and rushed home angrily. He didn't know what the young master was angry outside today, so he didn't dare to ask. He just served the servant carefully.

Back to the courtyard, An Zheng picked up the teacup and took a big mouthful, smashing and vomiting with an unsatisfactory feeling

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Xiao Wu, who was beside him, looked clever and hurriedly added another cup of tea to Fang Zheng.

"Yo!"

Fang Zheng slapped the table hard and Xiao Wu was so scared that he trembled. He hurriedly knelt on the ground, and said pale: Xiao’s wrong, please calm down." Fang Zheng screamed in pain.

"Young Master, what's wrong with you? Xiao Wu was frightened.

Oh, damn! Even the table is unlucky! Xiao Wu, move the broken table out and chop it as firewood!" Fang Zheng became more angry.

"Young Master, this is the new Eight Immortals Table this spring. It's not a broken table. Chuan Xiaowu feels it's a pity.

"Can't I get angry? I like to chop the table as firewood, can't I? Have you ever seen anyone who is angry and still rational? Yi Xiaowu wants to get the toilet for the mansion?"

Xiaowu was shocked: "Young master, I'll burn the table now. It must be burned clean, and there is no trash left.

Someone outside the door snorted coldly: "Who is going crazy and burning the table? You haven't been a prodigal son yet

?”

Fang Zheng looked at him in a slight look. But he saw that the person coming was Changping. Changping walked towards him with a smile on his face.

Xiao Wu was given a general amnesty. He bowed and slipped out of the door.

There was no one in the house. Changping Xian pointed his finger and said angrily: "I can see that you are really a prodigal son born today. You just don't care about the things in the family, but you are also thinking about how to destroy them. You burned three sets of houses, and now you want to burn the table. Could it be that you were a horse that killed people and set fire in your previous life?"

Fang Zheng touched his chin and fell into deep thought. After a long time, he nodded with some insight: "What the lady said makes sense. Could it be that I was really a killer and set fire in my previous life? Oh, I feel that my murderous aura is getting heavier and heavier recently."

Changping smiled angrily and poked him hard again.

"What happened today when I went to court? I saw you get so angry when I came back."

When he mentioned this, Fang Zheng's anger rushed to his forehead again. He heard this and slapped the table hard and said angrily: "The group of fucking censors and censors in the court are just for me to be uncomfortable. They didn't bother them, but they were asking me for trouble. Do I look so easy to bully?"

When Changping saw Fang Zheng was angry, he hurriedly asked.

Fang Zheng snorted: "Those censors are really too much. They robbed my territory as soon as they came to court. That's all. They also impeached me to your royal brother, saying that I made friends with bandits and married bandits as concubines, which hurt the court's face."

What does it mean to grab your market? Where do you have a territory?" Changping was puzzled.

"That's what?" I was occupied by a censor named Liang Cheng in the old position of the Jindian Station. What's wrong with robbing my territory?" Fang Zheng said in a stern manner.

Changping was covered in black lines: "You, you are so good at doing things. Is this called grabbing territory?"

"Why isn't it? People fight for a breath, Buddha fights for a burning of incense, why should others occupy my position?"

Changping sighed, "What about later?"

Fang Zheng said proudly: "Later, I fought with him one-on-one, and he went home to recuperate."

Changping's eyes were straight: "You guys" Are you going to court in the morning? Why do I feel like a group of street gangsters are gathering?"

Fang Zheng said unhappily: "Nonsense! What does a woman know about her family? What a solemn and solemn place in the Golden Palace, how could she play like you said?"

Changping snorted: "Fortunately, you are the most unscrupulous and mediocre in the entire Golden Palace. Why do you impeach you? What does it mean to make friends with bandits?"

Speaking of this, Fang Zheng became more and more angry: "They sued me for marrying a bandit as his wife, saying that it would hurt the dignity and prestige of the court. It made people all over the world laugh at me, and they wanted to force me to divorce my wife in front of the civil and military ministers in the Golden Palace, hum!"

长平也怒了:“这是哪个混蛋说的?老娘带人揍死他!别人娶妻纳妾的,关他屁事!”

Fang Zheng began to be proud again: "That guy is Cheng Zhengru, the Censor of Taichung. You don't need to beat him. I've beat him, haha. It's very good. That guy, like Liang Cheng, went home to recuperate.

Changping gave him a blank look and said, "So, you fought two fights in the morning court today? It's so majestic

"I can't bear it anymore and then take action. You know, I'm a peace-loving person." Well, if he hadn't been talking nonsense with black mouths and white teeth, how could I beat him up? It's too late to respect the elderly and honor the wise?

"You are so angry that you are for the beauty. For her, you dare to beat the respected censor leader in the Jinjian Hall. If your bandit wife knows, you might be moved to what kind of appearance. You only have a sour smile on your face, your eyes flow, and you look outside the door intentionally or unintentionally.

"Zheng Ru is an old man in his sixties. He was beaten up by you young man. He is pitiful enough

Fang Zheng smiled proudly: "That's right, my husband will walk on the Internet, and will go up to ninety-nine, and will fight the world invincible."

As he was talking, the light in the room dimmed, and a slightly plump figure appeared at the door. His beautiful eyes were filled with tears, and he looked at Fang Zheng excitedly. In addition to the deep thoughts and endless gratitude in his eyes, he stood blankly. He stared at Fang Zheng for a moment, staring at his face that had been deeply imprinted in his heart throughout his life. He could not speak for a long time.

Fang Zhengru was struck by lightning. He looked at the figure at the door in shock and her slightly raised belly, and was completely stunned for a moment.

The two of them looked at each other a few feet apart, and the room became silent, but there was a joy of reunion after a long separation.

Changping looked at Fang Zheng who was stunned, then looked at Luo Yueniang, who was still full of tears and couldn't help but sneer.

"You two plan to keep watching like this until the end of the world?" Changping's tone was so sour. She ate a lot of bayberry in the morning.

Luo Yueniang hurriedly wiped her tears in embarrassment, and then waited for her to come in.

Fang Zheng shouted affectionately: "No! Yue Niang, just stand there and don't move! Let me run towards you, I run faster,"

After the words fell, Changping was so angry that he grabbed his neck tightly, and kept shaking: "Always this sentence, always this sentence! If you say such disgusting words, do you believe it or not, I will pinch you to death."

The joy of reunion filled Fang Zheng's chest, and gently pulled Luo Yueniang's hand. Fang Zheng said in surprise: "Did you find it yourself?"

Luo Yueniang shook her head, looked up at Changping, and said gratefully: "It was her sister who sent her guard to pick me up,"

Fang Zheng was stunned. Looking at Changping's eyes were filled with emotion. This wife was worth marrying! Such a sensible wife, how many wooden fish would have to be broken in her previous life before she could come!

"Baoer. You" You are so good." Fang Zheng's tone was a little sobbing.

Changping's face was full of warmth, and his slender hands gently wrapped around Fang Zheng's arm, and said softly: "I am the eldest wife of the Fang family, how can I be so ignorant of the general? Yue Niang is pregnant with the flesh and blood of the Fang family, how can she let the child be born outside and make you a father embarrassed?"

Fang Zheng sniffed, and tears fell on the spot: "Lianer. You are so kind to me, how should I repay you?"

"Look at you, a big man, why are you crying? Are you embarrassed to lose yourself? We are husband and wife. What you think is what I think. The husband and wife are one."

Fang Zheng sobbed, "Hong'er, marrying you as a wife is the most correct thing I have ever done in my life." Do you know what I am thinking?"

This truth is more effective than any sweet words in the world. Changping immediately became immersed in Fang Zheng's tenderness and sweetness. Hearing him, he leaned softly on Fang Zheng's shoulder, with a sweet smile on his face, and said in a gentle tone: "What are you thinking?"

"Woooo...I'm thinking, I should have two tables of mahjong at home..."

"What does it mean?" Changping was stunned.

"Look," Fang Zheng stopped crying and counted: "Yue Niang is here, my wives are all gathered, plus Yanran Xiaolu and Feng Niang, there are five people in total,"

"So what?" Changping frowned, feeling that this guy was not holding back anything good.

Fang Zheng patted his thigh with some regret and said, "There are fewer people! I can't get together both mahjong tables! I can't get together two tables of landlords.

Now Changping and Luo Yueniang understood it. After coordinating this shameless and different ways to make requests, they also want to add sisters to their homes.”

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Wow, Changping and Luo Yueniang have a very tacit understanding at the same time. Changping's move "strengthly chops the Huazhao." Luo Yueniang's move "Black Tiger Heart-Takes" is very vicious and fierce.

The other party's screams turned a deaf ear, and the two big-bellied women held each other's hands and went out intimately

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"Sister. I'll take you around the mansion. My husband said, "When you are pregnant, you should walk around frequently, so that the child will be born with vitality and strong. Well, by the way, let the servants in the mansion know you, the young lady.

"Thank you sister, Yue Niang is so grateful." Luo Yue Niang's voice also became gentle, with a bit of a ladylike demeanor.

In the bedroom, Fang Zheng clenched his fists tightly with grief and anger.

"Sister Yizhen, I will not give up! I must make this woman promise to let you in this life! I will never let a virgin of the Han family go!" No, I will never let you wait for the old place in the Han family.

”

Five days later, Xiao Huaiyuan and Wen Sen returned to Beijing, and Feng Qiudao and Han Dashi led the Longwu army to return to the camp in the western suburbs of the capital.

The relatives of various aristocratic families returned to Beijing with Xiao Huaiyuan, and Xiao Huaiyuan implemented Fang Zheng's policy of recruiting the aristocratic families thoroughly. All the children of aristocratic families followed him to Beijing with joy and became officials under Xiao Huaiyuan's pressure or coaxing.

After Xiao Huaiyuan entered Beijing, he first went to the Ministry of Personnel to hand in the office. He also asked the officials of the Ministry of Personnel to settle the children of various families, and then went to Fang's mansion, visited Fang Zheng, and reported to him carefully.

After Xiao Huaiyuan left, Fang Zheng was lazy and couldn't get up to his energy in anything he did.

The official business has been completed, and the country is at peace and prosperity, and there is nothing to worry about in the state. In fact, he does not have the ability to handle state affairs.

Fang Zheng was worried about Han Yizhen's entry. Judging from Changping's attitude, it was probably impossible. But the daughter of the Han family can't stay in Suzhou forever waiting for him. After the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl separated for a long time, the Weaver Girl would also become a resentful girl. Gradually, she would become a resentful woman and a resentful grandma."

Xiao Wu diligently added a cup of tea to Fang Zheng. Seeing Fang Zheng’s depressed look, Xiao Wu said flatteringly: “Young Master is so unhappy. Could it be that he is too bored to be locked up at home? Do you want to go out for a walk?"

Fang Zheng's eyes lit up, yes, I've been away from Jing for many days. The girls and wives on the streets of Jingcheng must miss me very much. I have to go to comfort them. I really miss the wonderful time when I was traveling through the streets and alleys and taking advantage of the tofu everywhere.”

Wearing a black long gown and holding a gold-painted ivory folding fan in his hand, Fang Zheng led Xiao Wu and the two went out to the street to find pleasure.

Flower Market Street is still as prosperous and noisy as before. Merchants and vendors from all walks of life gathered beside the road, loudly selling their vast array of goods. There are many figures on the street, and the older girls and wives are shuttled back and forth, choosing what they like.

Fang Zheng sighed with satisfaction, raised the folding fan in his hand, pointed to the prosperous street in front of him, and said happily to Xiaowu: "The country is prosperous and the people are safe, the people are well-fed and well-dressed, and they live and work in peace and contentment. I am very pleased."

Xiaowu smiled and said with a pleasing smile: "It's all thanks to the young master. The young master fights Pan Ni, pacify the prince, go to the field, and suppresses the Thai king to cry to prevent the people from being war-protected, and can protect the present.

Fang Zheng was so happy: "Xiao Wu. Your flattery makes me feel very comfortable. It's not bad, it's been a long time."

Five continue to work hard: "Since the young master has done so many practical and good things for the people, even if he goes up to touch a few big girls and little wives, it is their blessing. Why don't the young master give them kindness?

Fang Zheng smiled and said, "It's so correct! It's their blessing for me to touch them. If you don't like grandma and brother-in-law, I'm too lazy to touch them if I want me to touch them."

"Young Master!"
To be continued...