After coughing a few times, Lord Chen walked out of the court in front of the onlookers, not caring about the demeanor of the officials, invited Fang Zheng to an uninhabited corner of the court, and whispered.

"My Lord Fang! You...what are you trying to do?" Lord Chen said with a bitter face.

Fang Zheng blinked innocently: "No, Lord Chen, you have to figure it out. This guy teases my wife, I am the victim."

"Oh! My Lord Fang, you just let go of the official... Uh, can you let me give you a thumbs up? I asked that young master to pay a gift to Mrs. Zun. Let's forget about this matter, okay? By the way, those two girls, who are Mrs. Zun?"

Fang Zheng said proudly: "Those two are my wives." One is already there, and the other is about to be there, and there is not much difference.

Fang Zheng continued, "But I don't accept the apology. Besides, this kid is treason! For the sake of Hua Chao and the Lord, how can we ministers allow this traitor to escape from the law?"

Lord Chen smiled bitterly and said, "Mr. Fang, there are only you and me here, so there is no need to cover up your words. You and I know that this matter cannot constitute a rebellion. Besides, do you know who that young master is?"

Fang Zheng rolled his eyes and said, "Who is this kid? He is so awesome. Even you, the governor of Jinling, dare not convict him."

Lord Chen thought to himself, you look down on me too much. I dare not offend people all over the capital. Who is the fuck more pussy than me?

"Mr. Fang, you don't know anything. This young master is the son of Pan Yuanshou, the Minister of Personnel and the Grand Tutor of the Crown Prince Pan Yuanshou. Lord Fang, you should not be rash in this matter. If you offend Lord Pan, you will have a hard time in the future." Lord Chen kindly reminded.

Fang Zheng said righteously: "So what? I am a very loyal minister. Since ancient times, loyal ministers are not afraid of death, but are unfaithful ministers. The prince breaks the law and is the same as the common people. Good will be rewarded with good deeds, and evil will be rewarded. Since ancient times, no one will die. Let's leave a painting to shine in history..."

Lord Chen widened his eyes and looked at Fang Zheng talking nonsense there, thinking to himself whether this kid is wrong? No matter how favored you are from the emperor, you can't be so arrogant and domineering. Who is Lord Pan? He is an important minister in the court who even respects the emperor three points. If you say you offend him, you will offend him. It's okay if you are not afraid of death, but don't pull me.

After talking nonsense for a long time, Fang Zheng asked with unsatisfactory questions: "By the way, Lord Chen, where did you just talk about it?"

Lord Chen almost vomited blood when he heard this. It turns out that you guys are here to practice the mouth-to-mouth? You are so sad that you didn't take what I said to heart.

After trying hard to hold back his anger, Lord Chen said in a muffled voice: "When it comes to that young master is the Minister of Personnel and the son of the Crown Prince Pan..."

"Oh——" Fang Zheng suddenly said: "This kid's father is actually an important official in the dynasty. So... Lord Chen means that Lord Pan is also suspected of treason?"

"Pu!" Lord Chen was finally overwhelmed and fell to the ground.

"Oh! Lord Chen! What's wrong with you?" Fang Zheng hurriedly helped him up: "Don't be too excited, you can solve the major case of rebellion with your own strength. I will not compete with you for credit. Lord Chen, please rest assured."

Lord Chen was sad and made a contribution. If this was to be heard, my head would have to move tomorrow. This kid was too insulting to drag people into the water!

Like a cat with his tail stepped on, Lord Chen jumped up excitedly: "It's not a treason! It's not a treason! It's nothing! I don't mean anything! Lord Fang! I beg you, don't harm me!"

"Calm, calm! Lord Chen, you have lost your manners." Fang Zheng advised with a kind look: "You are the parents of Jinling City, and you are staring at you with so many eyes. Look, there are so many people outside, don't be frowned. Come on, smile, be kinder and kinder, yes, that's it, I'm optimistic about you."

With an extremely sincere expression, Fang Zheng was laughing in his heart, and he couldn't scare you, the bastard, and we still have a calculation to settle it slowly in the future.

Lord Chen tidied up his clothes and showed everyone a uglier smile than crying. Then he turned around and whispered: "Master Fang, don't say it anymore. This matter will be secretly said, but don't make me too embarrassed. If the matter is big, it will be bad for you and me. I believe Lord Fang understands this principle."

Fang Zheng nodded. In fact, Fang Zheng was also nervous. Although he was not stupid, he was not stupid. He didn't know what kind of official the Prince's Grand Tutor was. He was the leader of the future king. Such a powerful figure would be afforded by a small fifth-rank idle official?

But now it is an arrow on the string and has to be fired. This has nothing to do with face. Fang Zheng is a gentleman who can be relied and bent. Even if the matter is left unresolved, he will not feel that his face is damaged. The main reason is that the boy teased his woman. If he does not punish him severely, how can Master Fang raise his head in front of his woman in the future?

There is a folk saying that "Die under the peony flowers, and being a ghost is a wind." This sentence is most appropriate for Fang Zheng. He is a typical person who dies for peony. Whether it is timid or cowardly in daily life, he is always in front of outsiders. But in front of his beloved woman, he is a person who is particularly concerned about face. In order to vent his anger on his own women, he can even sacrifice his life. Therefore, offending a mere Minister of Personnel is not a big deal for him.

Fang Zheng was nervous, but Lord Chen even wanted to die.

The matter is getting worse and worse. In this situation, he, a small fourth-rank official, has no courage to continue to interrogate. Who knows what bad water is still holding in this kid's stomach?

Just as he opened his mouth to send Fang Zheng back, the situation in the court changed.

Two middle-aged men dressed in blue clothes rudely walked in, and after coming in, Pan Tao carefully helped him up, then stood up arrogantly, and shouted loudly with his nostrils facing the sky: "Who is the prefect of Jinling? Stand out for me!"

When Pan Tao saw the two people coming in, he couldn't help crying loudly. He was as happy as the hard-working public in the enemy-occupied area who was bullied, and he cried with joy when he saw the People's Liberation Army, only to have two red trousers tied around his waist to dance the yangko.

Lord Chen's face collapsed, and it turns out that Lord Pan's family has finally come. If he doesn't deal with this matter carefully today, the consequences will be unimaginable. No matter who is right or wrong, his black hat will be difficult to protect.

After wiping the cold sweat, Lord Chen was about to come forward to answer, but Fang Zheng grabbed him.

"Who are you? What do you mean by trespassing into the court?" Fang Zheng asked with his nostrils facing the sky.

The two middle-aged men seemed to be the butler of the Pan Mansion and the head of the hospital guard. After hearing this, they looked at each other and the young man in front of them didn't look like the governor of Jinling.

"We are from the mansion of Lord Pan, the Minister of Personnel. Is it you who made my son look like this?"

Fang Zheng smiled proudly: "Yes, Mr. Pan teased a good woman and intended to rebel. I just gave a little punishment."

The middle-aged man pointed at Pan Tao angrily and said, "It's all over, you still say this is called 'black punishment'?"

Fang Zheng leaned forward and observed carefully for a while, then nodded affirmatively: "Yes, it's indeed Bo Chong. Isn't this dead yet?"

Two middle-aged men couldn't help but get angry. One of them rolled up his sleeves and planned to rush forward to beat Fang Zheng, but was stopped by another man.

After all, this place is a court, and there are so many people around outside. If you beat the imperial officials in full view, you will definitely be beheaded. Even if you are a slave in the Grand Tutor's Mansion, you will not dare to take the blame for this world.

When Lord Chen saw the bad food, he quickly stepped forward and pulled two men, whispered to them in another corner of the court, and pointed at Fang Zheng while saying that.

Fang Zheng was very happy. Today, Lord Chen was really hurt. He was like a mouse in the bellows. He was angry at both ends and had to rush to touch his cold butt. Guan'er did his best to be considered as losing his ancestors' eight generations.

At this time, Yanran quietly attached herself to his ear and said, "Husband, let's stop this matter? This is the young master of the Shangshu. If he offended him to death, how will his husband be an official in the future? Besides, you beat the young master and get out of everything. Why do you have to kill him again? As a human being, you have to leave a thread."

Feng Jie nodded from the side and echoed: "That's right, you are an official now, how can you still be as chaotic as before? I'll tell the young master of the Shangshu family to rebel, but you can think of it!"

Fang Zheng said innocently: "It's unfair, don't I want to vent my anger to Yanran? Why is it that I am wrong?"

Yanran smiled gratefully and said, "I am very grateful for my husband. Now I have been beaten and am angry. I can't kill him because of this small matter, right? Yanran doesn't care how old my husband is. She just wants to live with you safely until you are old. If you can avoid causing trouble, let's try not to provoke him. Husband, I'm right?"

Fang Zheng spread his hands: "As long as you have no objection, I don't care."

If Yanran insisted on beating this kid to death, with the character of Master Fang who was trying to save face in front of beautiful women, he would really use all the bad ideas for Yanran. In ancient times, there were not wars to play with princes, but just to make the beauty smile? Fang Zheng now has such a little meaning.

Now Yanran doesn't want this matter to be a big deal anymore, and Fang Zheng just happened to be a straitor. If you can't offend a high-ranking official like the Minister of Personnel, it's better not to offend him. Anyway, you have face now, so it's okay to give up.

Standing in the court and waiting for a while, he watched Lord Chen use his silence and keep saying something to the two men. The two men looked at Fang Zheng from time to time, with a look in disdain and fear in his eyes.

"Mr. Fang, you have to be careful in the future. Our revenge has been settled. I will let you die at all costs!" Pan Tao leaned weakly on the chair, smiling coldly at Fang Zheng, with a deep resentment in his eyes.

Fang Zheng was stunned and looked down. Haha, my buddy almost forgot about this supporting role.

It turned out that when he saw someone coming from the mansion, he immediately had a backbone and became tough in his words.

Fang Zheng smiled and leaned into his ear and threatened softly, "Let's be careful with each other. I'm going to be lucky today. I planned to kill you here, but I didn't expect someone to come to your mansion and I had to let you have a few more days of freedom. But don't be too happy too early. We haven't finished the calculations of teasing my wife. Be careful when you walk on the road in the future. If you get hurt again or lose your life, where will you cry?"

Pan Tao's face turned pale when he heard this, and he subconsciously looked at the two middle-aged men.

At this time, the three people in the corner had almost agreed and walked towards Fang Zheng. A man said to Fang Zheng with a stern face: "Mr. Fang, you have taken care of the young master in my house today. The Pan Mansion remembers you. This matter is important, and I dare not make a decision privately. After I return to the house and report to the master, I will make a conclusion. The future is long, so let's take a look."

After saying that, he helped Pan Tao up with another man and walked out of the court without looking back.

Lord Chen stared at Fang Zheng with concern, fearing that the old man would have something to do. Until the three people in the Pan Mansion disappeared, Lord Chen breathed a sigh of relief, collapsed on the official chair as if he was exhausted, and weakly ordered the yamen runners to disperse the people watching the fun.

Fang Zheng laughed, bowed to Lord Chen, and led Sister Feng and Yanran to say goodbye.

Lord Chen wiped his sweat and looked at the empty court, still feeling uneasy: Is this matter over? Even if it is not over, it is the business of these two old men. Oh, let them go to the court to wrestle the arm, I have to lie back and lie back for a while. I was so fucked so frightened today...

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