After entering the door, Yanran personally presented tea to Fang Zheng and said in a sweet voice: "Young Master, I heard from my servants that the emperor has recently awarded a young man. The young man offered a plan to retreat the 200,000 Turkic army and made great contributions to the country. So the emperor made an exception to grant him official positions and titles. I also heard that the young man's name is exactly the same as you. Young Master, is that person you?"

Fang Zheng scratched his head and said, "It should be me, right? Anyway, I have been an official recently for no reason..."

Yanran said in surprise: "Ah! It turns out that it is really you, young master, have you really made great contributions to the country?"

Fang Zheng said modestly: "It's not a great achievement. I just said a few words and then I was adopted by the emperor. Our emperor is very generous. I said that he only needs money, he doesn't want to do it, and he insists on being an official..."

Yanran's beautiful eyes were flowing, and she couldn't help but look at Fang Zheng happily. The young man in front of her was really capable. As a woman, she didn't have any righteousness like the people of the country. She only hoped that her husband was a capable person. He was brave and could protect himself from any harm and allow him to hide under his wings from the wind and rain throughout his life. He was smart and could easily solve anything, make him admire him all the time and be proud of him; if he was neither brave nor smart, at least he should be a person who could make himself happy and live a happy life.

Fang Zheng is undoubtedly a capable person in Yanran's heart at this moment, a person who can make her proud. - Although this person's usual behavior is a bit shameless...

"Young master, we have known each other for so long, and Yanran has never touched you the piano. Yanran's piano skills are also considered as the top in the capital. Don't you want to listen?" Since knowing that his husband is indeed the young hero that everyone praises, Yanran's eyes looked at Fang Zheng even more obsessed, and her charming eyes seemed to be like silk that could ripple out of water.

"Ah? It's good to play the piano, haha, play a few more, make some noises look lively, haha..." Master Fang knew nothing about the guqin music and said these great disgraceful words without realizing them. If the talents in Jinling City heard it, Master Fang might have to pay for the roof repair again.

Yanran gave Fang Zheng a pretty look. It is said that poetry and chess are inseparable from each other. This person is definitely talented when he can match his age, but for some reason he has no knowledge of music theory. He is really a strange person.

With his slender fingers, the crisp and pleasant sound of the piano poured out from Yanran's fingers like flowing water. Fang Zheng leaned comfortably on the bed, squinted his eyes slightly, and listened intoxicatedly. - You must have a look of art, Master Fang's appearance is very good now, although he didn't understand what Yanran was playing, at least in ancient TV people who listened to the piano playing were like him.

When my ears listened to the piano music, my mind was lost. Fang Zheng was thinking about other things.

He had to go to court in two days, and he could not be late again this time. However, he was inexplicably present and thought it was inexplicably. He had no idea what he should do after becoming this official. Other officials were in the hall, in office work, in the study of knowledge, and in the Hanlin Academy every day. But he couldn't even find a place to worship the wharf. What's this called?

Next time I have to ask the emperor carefully. I can't just throw me aside and ignore me. My buddy is a pillar of the country, and there is no pillar of the country that can even do business? No matter how I look at it, I feel like the kind of favorite ministers played on TV. The official duties I have to do every day are how to make the emperor happy. If this is true, my buddy can still live a retirement and return home.

"Young Master...Young Master! How is this song in my family caressed?" Yanran's voice came to her ears.

It turned out that Yanran's song was over. Seeing Fang Zheng lost his mind, he was stunned and thought that he could not extricate himself in his piano music. Yanran couldn't help but be happy secretly. It turned out that the young master was a person who knew elegance.

Fang Zheng came to his senses and nodded in great depth, "No, very good, very interesting, very lively. Play more songs like this for me in the future, well, it's better to be more festive, and there are gongs, drums, suona, etc. next to it, it's even more lively. You know, Master, I am a person who likes lively... Oh! Why do you pinch me?"

Yanran said angry and funny: "I really responded to a word: 'Play the piano against a cow'!"

Fang Zheng was unhappy: "How do you describe it? What does it mean to play the piano against a cow? Where can I find a cow as handsome as me?"

At this time, Juer came over to report that dinner was ready.

When Yanran was alone, she ate very simple, usually two or three vegetarian dishes. Today, Fang Zheng came, Yanran specifically ordered the chef to cook a few more good dishes, and ordered the maid to bring the thirty-year-old daughter Hong, whom she bought everywhere. Then Yanran took away all the maids who served the maids, and she personally served Fang Zheng for the meal.

"Yanran, you are so kind to me. Come on, sit down and don't always stand. You are not a maid, so you don't need to serve me, just eat it yourself."

"Sustaining you is Yanran's duty. Who told you to be the head of this family? Master, please eat with peace of mind." Yanran said with a giggle.

Yanran's words made Fang Zheng feel a sense of vanity like a man. Yes, such a big house for his servants, and the charming beauty around him, perhaps in their eyes, I am their heaven and their dependence. This is something I dare not even think about in my previous life.

"Yanran, sit down and have a few drinks with me. Let's talk about our worries..."

Hehe, then check each other's body...

Yanran sat down as she said, poured a glass of wine for Fang Zheng, and then poured a glass for herself, raising her glass and said, "Young Master, I wish you a prosperous career and a success, and I wish you a respectful person."

Fang Zheng laughed and drank it all in one go.

"Yanran, you're locked up at home every day. Aren't you bored? Do you want to walk around? Or do something to relieve your loneliness?"

Yanran opened her eyes wide and said strangely: "Where does the young master start these words? How can you be bored? Yanran likes life now."

"Ah? You like the life you keep at home every day? Yanran... Poor Yanran, you shouldn't have autism, right?" Fang Zheng said with pain.

"Young Master, what are you talking about?" Yanran rolled her eyes slightly. Although she didn't understand what autism was, she knew it was not a good thing: "Yanran played the piano, painted, and read books at home every day, which was very comfortable. How could she be bored? You don't have to worry about me."

As he said, Yanran said with a sad expression: "In the past, she was trapped in a brothel, and her mother waved her whip to teach me to study, practice music, and play the piano... If she was slacking off, she would put on a whip and force Yanran to take the airs of a courtesan and show up. At that time, I wanted to die. Now I finally had this peaceful life. Yanran is a person who cherishes blessings. She couldn't even be grateful to God. How could she still think about going outside to relieve her boredom? From the day Yanran was redeemed, she made a vow to die in this house from now on and never leave the house for a lifetime."

Women in this era are suffering deeply! Fang Zheng sighed in his heart. Little Lu is like this, Yanran is like this, and Fengjie is like this. In addition to the heartless and noble Princess Changping.

With pity for Master Fang, he made a great wish in his heart: In his lifetime, I must do my best to save those suffering women and save them all on my bed. I believe they will be very happy in the future.

Let’s start with Yanran in front of you.

"Yanran, don't think about those unhappy things anymore. Master, I will treat you well in the future. Come and sit down... Oh, sit closer and have a few drinks with my brother..."

The big bad wolf began to trick Little Red Riding Hood.

"Yanran, you said, brother is good to you? OK? Come on, have a drink..."

"Yanran, do you think our relationship is deep? Deep? Come on, have another drink, deep feelings, and be bored..."

"Yanran, can you beat the fist? No? Come on, brother, teach you a little bee, fly into the flowers..."

One hour later.

"Yanran, you... are you dizzy? Don't you dizzy? Why? My head... started... dizzy..."

"Young Master, why don't you drink it? Yanran has another toast to you..."

"Ah? That...no need?" Master Fang smiled dryly. He had too much wine and saw the ghost. Yanran's face remained unchanged and she didn't even get a drop of fragrant sweat. - At this moment, Fang Zheng realized that the girl's alcohol tolerance was much greater than that of him.

Before she was completely drunk, Fang Zheng's last thought came to his mind: I was wrong! Without a diamond, what kind of porcelain work should I take on...

Little Red Riding Hood sat upright, but the big bad wolf was already drunk. This time, Master Fang made another mistake.

Yanran poured a cup for herself, picked it up and drank it all. Her eyes were like a pool of spring water, which seemed to flow to Fang Zheng who was lying on the table, and she chanted: "It is sad and sad, and you don't need to cry when you marry. I wish you a single person, and you will never leave each other..."

After Yan finished speaking, his cheeks were already flushed, and he felt his body suddenly become hot, and the alcohol seemed to be rising. Yanran forced himself to support Fang Zheng on the embroidery bed, removed his shoes and socks. Seeing Fang Zheng was dizzy, he seemed to wake up, and murmured in a vague way: "I'm wrong, I'm wrong..."

Yanran couldn't help but laugh, gently tapped Fang Zheng's nose with her jade finger, and said softly: "Bad thing, I want to get my family drunk and then be flirt with me. Do you think I don't know?"

Fang Zheng waved his hands unconsciously for a few times, and shouted in confusion: "It's so hot, are you turning on the heating? Are you sick?"

Seeing Fang Zheng's breathing heavily, Yanran's face turned red and seemed to be about to drip. Yanran hesitated for a moment, finally bit her silver teeth, got up and soaked a pot of strong tea, held it in her mouth, leaned over and pressed her lips against her lips, and slowly entered Fang Zheng's mouth one by one.

Poor Fang Zheng's first kiss after traveling to this era was lost in this situation. If he knew about it, he really didn't know how to call him wronged.

After a few sips of strong tea, Fang Zheng's alcohol subsided a little, and he slowly opened his drunken eyes. Under the red candle, he saw Yanran's soft and smooth jade hands holding his hands, his face was shy and his eyebrows were affectionate, as beautiful as a fairy walking out of the painting. Fang Zheng gradually became deaf when he saw it, and for a moment, the spring in the room was full of spring.

Licking his dry lips, Fang Zheng said hoarsely: "Yanran, tonight... I won't leave."

Yanran's jade hand trembled slightly when she heard this, and Fang Zheng felt it: "Don't you want to?"

Yanran shook her head and said with a pretty face red: "I will get water to the young master..."

After saying that, he left the door without looking back as if he was running away.

What does it mean? Fang Zheng hesitated. Did she agree, agree, or agree? A woman’s thoughts are elusive...

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There is good news and bad news. Which one do you listen to first?

...Okay, I won’t keep it a secret, let’s talk about the bad ones first: I have squandered all my manuscripts so far today.

Besides, I will still stick to it after two updates a day. Are you excited? If you are excited, I will give you a few tickets and add a few collections for you.

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...I'd better tell me directly. Let's talk about the bad ones first: The book review area has been very lively recently, and I'm very happy. I'm crazy. Anyone who comes to post, whether it's advertising or watering, will be more refined. So the current situation is: no more refined.

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