Chapter 257: Drama

Fangjiazu is a native of Dongping, Shandong, and Yangcheng people know it.
"What happened to Shandong? You know it right?" People who have experienced various rumors and baptisms in these days are not convinced.
The man smiled without urgency.
"Is it right, you will know when you listen to me," he said. "You know that Fangzu is from Shandong, but can you know what is doing on Fangjiazu?"
The people who had calmed down suddenly snorted.
"spices!"
"you're so dumb!"
"I don't know this!"
"You tease us to play!"
The middle-aged man is busy and haha.
"Everyone really knows." He said in a round field.
This movement led people from other places to look over and asked what happened.
Before I answered, the middle-aged man seemed to be in a hurry, and a slap in the table stood on the stool.

But, do you know where the main supply of the fragrance business in Fangjia is?

This time, not waiting for the people to answer, he reached out to the north.
"Hebei Hebei Road."
"At the beginning, the old days were still there, the Northland was not degraded, and Fangjia’s business was traveling to the North."
"Afterwards, the golden man went south, and the Emperor Chengzong of the Emperor Chengzong was escorted by the prostitute, and the chaos was chased in the middle of the chaos.
This period of old people knows, but the middle-aged man said that the momentum is very fast, and everyone stopped listening.
"What does this have to do with Fangjia?" Someone couldn't help but ask.
The middle-aged man has a deep smile.
"At that time, the emperor moved south to the south. After that, not only did the Golden People chase, but there were countless spies, and the Emperor had to be easy to install and sneak, but."
He said that he was slamming here.
The people present were shaken and scared.
"I was still caught up in the straits, and I was trapped in a courtyard in the country. At this time, someone happened to pass by and smother the traitor and rescue the emperor."
The middle-aged man said that he paused here again and looked at the people around him.
"And this person is Fang Shouyi's father, Desheng Chang's founder Fang Dechang."
The onlookers’ eyes widened and they suddenly disappeared.
"...It’s too late to say...Fang Dechang stepped forward and knocked the thief down and took the emperor and ran...."
"...there was a black wind at the time, and it was not seen in the sky..."
".. Fang Dechang does not know who he is saving. He only feels that if he has a heavy weight on his body, the body of the true dragon is naturally different. Fang Dechang is loyal and loyal. If he wants to save someone, he can no longer leave it. , biting his teeth all the way...."
".... Fang Dechang looked at the people who came around, and thought that the thief was not dead and chased. He was thinking that escape could not escape. He sighed at the man, and our two brothers seemed to be unable to escape this time...."
"...but I don't want the man to smile, the people who are rushing around raise their hands, and everyone will scream and scream and scream for long live, Fang Dechang almost scared to death in place..."
"...the first emperor said that you are yelling at a brother, although you can't be your brother, you can give you what you want..."
"...Fang Dechang Shantou Shan En, but did not ask for gifts..."
"...The first emperor loved him honestly and honestly, and wrote a pen on the spot to give Fang Dechang a sacred decree. If you encounter a distress in the future, it is like you are solving the dilemma today, and you will solve it with you..."
".... This is the past year when Yu Liangfeng was on the emperor, and now the Dechang Jiulong master, if it is a deep and honest person, why not be rich sooner or later."
With a bang, a section of the book was finished, and the tea-housers in the teahouse were applauded. The singers who listened to the gods rushed to the teapot to tea, tea, or talk, or continue to ask around the storyteller.
A guest sitting on the second floor near the railing stood up, and four or five guards next to him stood close to each other, while holding the road to protect him, not only the faction, but also his appearance was very eye-catching.
Because of the end of a book, some messy tea houses are banging again.
"Fang Shaoye."
"It’s a young master."
"Fang Shaoye, is it true?"
"Fang Xiaoye, did your great grandfather really save the emperor?"
The crowd asked around and asked loudly.
Fang Chengyu said with a smile, and went downstairs under the of the guard.
There are more people coming downstairs. For so many days, this is the first time that Fang’s people have appeared.
"Fang Shaoye, is it true?" Everyone said, "Is it really saved the Emperor? You tell us."
Fang Chengyu stopped his feet and smiled at these people.
"It doesn't really matter whether it is really important," he said. "Everyone knows that our imperial edict is true enough, isn't it?"
The people present were stunned.
is it?
"In general, the imperial decree is true." Fang Chengyu said, raising his hand and holding a fist in the direction of the capital. "The emperor is also true. You have to ask other real and false?"
After talking about the guards, the troops went straight, leaving the people in the tea house to look awkward.
Yes, what else is true and false? Ask the party to get the true and false merits of the sacred decree, or ask the emperor to give the royal decree the true and false?
These are true and false, but it is not their turn to question them. Do you not even ask the Jinyiweis to ask questions?
Or how can these storytellers sit here and sit back and talk?
These things must have been reported to the capital emperor.
It is true or false, whoever said it is not counted, the emperor has the final say.
What will the emperor say?
In a room in the Imperial City, someone is waiting for the news.
The room was dark and narrow, even though it was outside in June, the inside was still dark, especially when I walked in from the outside, I could not see the people sitting inside.
Into it was a fine-skinned, tender and fat who blinked for a while before he found the person in the room sitting there.
After a few cases, wearing a red robe and being as thin as a knife, the young man was looking down at the official document.
"Oh my Lu Daren, this room is too dark, and I look at it badly." The smiled and said some exaggeration.
Hearing this, the young man looked up, the dim interior was white porcelain, and the dark eyes were even more chilly.
"It turned out to be Guo Gonggong," he said.
His voice is different from his appearance, mellow, and a bit sloppy.
Just listening to this voice no one would associate him with the fearsome, the officials were also stunned, and the hands of the murderous man who was covered with blood and murdered his eyes, the smuggling of thousands of households Lu Yunqi.
He will only be regarded as a simple and honest soldier.
In fact, he was originally a veteran soldier.
His father has no name in his life, and everyone doesn't even know what his name is.
Who can think of such a person who inherited his father's clothes, and he should have lived with his father for a lifetime, and he has become a person who has changed the folk hall.