Vol 2 Chapter 1930: Fang Gongzi

Fan Yang Lu's!
It is true that in this era, you will discover that there is no simple one in the five surnames and seven sects. If you don't say it, you can say that this Fan Yang Lu family's bloodline can be traced back to the body of Jiang Ziya, the master of the Great Zhou Dynasty, during the period of King Wu's defeat.
It is Jiang Ziya's bloodline left in this world. Who dares to abuse? Who dares to say that his ancestors did not leave a legacy?
Who would dare to kill it easily?
It should be noted that the current methods of conferring gods were all invented by Taigong Jiang, and the list of deities is still there. Who dares to say that he is dead?
Zhang Bairen tapped the jade belt around his waist with his fingers: "Since it is Fan Yang Lu's family, why is the surname Fang?"
"Fang Xuanling's wife is from Fan Yanglu's family. This person is attached to Fang Xuanling's name, and she often gets Fang Xuanling Zhou Ji. In order to cover up people, she is named Fang." Lu Yu said.
"Fan Yang Lu's!" Zhang Bairen's eyes showed a flash of fire: "What a fan Yang Lu's, let's look at this Fan Yang Lu's genius. It is certainly not easy to be trained by Fan Yang Lu's as a spy and want to ruin my plan. ."
Zhang Bairen flicked his sleeves and walked down the mountain first.
Not yet approaching, there was a sound of playfulness in front of the thatched hut. Listening to the familiar voice, Zhang Bairen's face suddenly sank. He stood in the dark and didn't go out. He just looked at the scholar's rhetoric and made his own daughter smile.
"How do you tell Qixi about this matter?" Lu Yu whispered.
"Say? What do you say? Just find someone to secretly do this apricot, what can you say?" Zhang Bairen's eyebrows turned a bit of turbulence: "Do things more secretly, don't call Qixi Discovery."
Lu Yu smiled bitterly when he heard the words: "In the past few years, I have dealt with many men secretly for Qixi Festival. If this is a life, I am afraid that Qixi Festival will not take a break. This scholar is different from those people. Although those people can talk with Qixi Festival, they are Without such intimacy, even the appearance can be shown casually."
Zhang Bairen heard this silently: "I and Qixi Festival have just been repaired now. If we rush into a dispute, I am afraid it will be inappropriate; it will affect the relationship between my father and daughter, and it is not worthy of being an ant-like character."
Speaking of this, Zhang Bairen said,
I’ll take an opportunity to persuade him. If he is willing to retreat when he knows the difficulties, it’s fine. Otherwise, even with Fang Xuanling's extermination, it can be regarded as a lesson for Fan Yanglu’s family. Human internal friction, but it does not mean that I can tolerate these ants offending my bottom line."
"Go, send someone to invite Fang Xuanling over, and I will wait for him here!" Zhang Bairen said this to the guard not far away.
The guard heard the words and turned and left.
"Fang Xuanling is the pillar of Confucianism. Although you are a Confucian sage, you are only a false name. There really is a conflict. I am afraid that Confucianism may not support you." Lu Yu said worriedly: "I still do it secretly. !"
"Today there can be a Fan Yang Lu family, tomorrow there will be a Hedong Cui family, Henan Zhen family, so we don't have to do anything else every day, just deal with these messy things!" Zhang Bairen's eyes turned murderously: "Yes. It’s best to solve these things at once, only to catch the thief in one day. There is no reason to guard against the thief a thousand days.
The words fell, Zhang Bairen closed his eyes and stood there silently, just waiting for Fang Xuanling's arrival.
Let’s say that Fang Xuanling retired early and went home. Just when she came to the door of the house, she saw the real God Yiyang standing in front of the door, blocking his way: "But Fang Xuanling?"
"Who is the Taoist leader?" Fang Xuanling stared at the Yang Shen in front of her for a moment.
"The general governor wants to see you, come with me!" The Taoist looked at Fang Xuanling with a pair of eyes, showing a weird color, and said without hesitation.
"The chief governor?" Fang Xuanling was taken aback: "I have nothing to do with the chief governor. What do you do when you see me?"
Fang Xuanling was stunned!
"The governor's decree, how can I dare to question it, you just go with me!" The words fell and the body of the Yang God dissipated away.
Looking at the direction the real person Yangshen was leaving, Fang Xuanling looked hesitant, and then suddenly stomped her foot, facing Jia Shan.
"Master!" Jia Xuan ran over and respectfully saluted Fang Xuanling.
"Quickly report to Madam, saying that the governor of the city suddenly wanted to see me. I am afraid that the person who came is not good. You told her to quickly figure out a way to break the game. I am afraid that my life will be hard to protect if I am late!" Yang Shen chased it.
Zhuojun
Time passed by a little bit. About an hour later, the void was distorted and changed, and Fang Xuanling and the Taoist appeared behind Zhang Bairen.
Looking at Zhang Bairen, who was dressed in purple, like an ordinary man, Fang Xuanling's pupils suddenly shrank: "Well, today I am afraid that big things are not good. This fellow cultivation base has been so diligent to return to the basics. I must be fierce. ."
"Farewell to the Governor!" Fang Xuanling said calmly and respectfully bowed to Zhang Bairen.
"Oh? It turns out that it's the situation here, I'm really shining!" Zhang Bairen said indifferently, but there was no joy in his face. Even a fool could feel the smell of mockery.
"In front of the general governor, how dare you call the word'Fang Xiang'? The general governor summons to come here, and just tell you what you have to do." Fang Xuanling respected and respected Zhang Bairen not to give Zhang Bairen a chance.
"Oh? It's not a big deal, I just want to ask the realist to watch a good show," Zhang Bairen said casually.
Chang'an City
Fang Xuanling Mansion
Let’s also say that the house was ordered by Fang Xuanling, and hurried into the inner courtyard, his voice was full of panic: "Mrs. Ren! Nothing! Nothing! Nothing, Lord O was called away by the governor."
"What is the fuss shouting?" Mrs. Fang was finishing the portraits in the study. Hearing the house servant's yelling, her eyes showed a hint of displeasure, and she slowly turned around and looked at the servant seriously.
If there is no reasonable explanation, I am afraid that even if this slave does not die today, he will die for half his life.
What does the big family care about?
Rules, etiquette, face.
No one can go beyond the rules!
"Puffing"
The guard knelt on the ground and quickly explained what happened: "Madam, the master said that he was called by the chief governor of Zhuojun, I am afraid that his life will not be guaranteed!"
"What?" Madam was stunned when she heard the words, her face was terrified, and she hurried forward with a scream, ignoring all manners: "What did you say?"
"Master was called by the chief governor!" The guard quickly said, "Before you leave, the master asks your wife to find a way."
"Think of a way? What can I think of?" Mrs. Fang's expression changed wildly at this time, she walked back and forth in the courtyard, then patted her head, and then walked quickly to the gate: "Quickly follow me into the palace to see the emperor."
Zhuojun
But seeing the scholar surnamed Fang talking and laughing with Qixi Festival for a long time, seeing the sky getting darker, just got up to say goodbye!
"Stop!" Zhang Bairen walked out from the dim shade of the trees, blocking the way of the scholar named Fang.
"Huh~" The scholar surnamed Fang looked at Zhang Bairen in surprise: "Isn't you the man at the dock that day? Why are you here?"
"Why can't I be here!" Zhang Bairen glanced at the man in front of him: "If you don't think anything about Qixian, I would advise you to die. Qixi is not worthy of you."
"Hehe, you are really interesting as a young man!" The scholar looked at Zhang Bairen. At this time, Zhang Bairen, a ten-year-old boy, seemed not as old as the scholar.
"Who are you from Qixi Festival? You also take care of me? If I don't have a chance, you don't have a chance!" The man stepped forward and stared at Zhang Bairen: "Xing, young Muai can understand, but Qixi is not something you can get involved. My son’s background is not something you can contend with. The water is deep inside. If you don’t know the depth and drown in it, don’t blame me for not reminding you.

Zhang Bairen’s shoulders were poked with a folding fan in the hand of the son of Fang:
People must know themselves, stay away from Qixi Festival in the future, and get out of Zhuojun! The woman that this son looks at is also something you can covet? Tell me to see you again, and be heartbroken. Broke your dog leg!"
Fang Gongzi regarded Zhang Bairen as a young man who admired Qixi Festival, and at this time he poked his shoulder unceremoniously.
"Oh?" Zhang Bairen glanced at Master Fang in front of him, as if looking at someone dead: "Do you know my background?"
"I don't know your background, nor do I need to know. When I marry Qixi Festival and inherit the family property of Zhuojun, even if the emperor sees me, I will be courteous for five points and sit on an equal footing! Most of them have no children under their knees~EbookFREE.me ~Many people are thinking about Princess Qixi’s idea, but you don’t know that I have become a confidante with Qixi
Fang Gongzi patted Zhang Bairen on the shoulder: "Brother, you are late! I have no chance. After I come, I don’t understand. If you are acquainted, in the future I will take the Zhuojun foundation and get tired of that woman, maybe I will give you some soup!"
cold
Zhang Bairen's eyes gradually turned cold, and even the birds in the mountains calmed down.
sweat
Cold sweat
The cold sweat slid down the sideburns from Fang Xuanling's head, slowly wetting the clothes behind her.
Looking at the jealous performance of his nephew, and the undisguised, Fang Xuanling's heart is like falling into an ice cave.
Too bad for the elders!
Whose stalls like this younger generation is like green smoke on the ancestral grave.
Fang Gongzi's words, as if thunder, exploded in Fang Xuanling's heart, causing him to spin dizzyly.
If he can do it, he has to tear up the person's mouth. It's fine if you know everything in your mind, how dare you say it? And in front of his father?
Who gave you the courage? Is it the moon?
Even if Li Shimin didn't dare to say such a thing, you actually said it!
"How did Er Lengzi 6 Yang Lu choose such a product!" Fang Xuanling was crying. He no longer wanted to rescue the nephew, but instead wanted to take his own home.
dead person's!
This is deadly!
"Interesting and interesting, I dare to say it. People who dare to tell the truth like you are rare." Zhang Bairen stared at the scholar like a dead person.
"Hmph, you just want to be interesting!" Fang Gongzi raised his chest proudly.
"Do you know why there are fewer and fewer people who dare to tell the truth?" Zhang Bairen suddenly sighed in front of Lord Fang.
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