What does it mean? "Do you think you can't find you if you hide? It's useless! A man as outstanding as you, no matter where you are, is like a firefly in the dark, so distinctive and outstanding..."

Fang Zheng felt that he was this kind of person.

His mood was mixed at this moment. He remembered the scene of meeting the little princess. If he pretended not to see the little girl sitting alone on the white jade steps at that time, pretended not to hear the first thing she asked, ignored her like air, and walked over indifferently...

If I chose to do that, maybe I would be very happy now, right? At least the banknotes in my hand would not be used as a transfer station, come in with my left hand and go out with my right hand, without stopping for a moment.

It’s too late to say this. There is only one result in life. Whether it is accidental or inevitable, what you see in front of you or what you really happen is unchangeable.

Feeling that someone was pulling his sleeve, Fang Zheng came to his senses and looked down at him. He saw Princess Changle looking at him dissatisfied, as if he was silently accusing Fang Zheng of distractedness, and stretched out the donation box in his little hand forward.

Looking at this small, delicate but particularly dazzling donation box, Fang Zheng sighed helplessly, squatted down, and said to the little princess with a bitter face: "Your Highness, I have no money anymore..."

The little princess blinked her clear big eyes twice, looked at Fang Zheng suspiciously, then frowned slightly, and snorted: "Do you know that lying is wrong? What's more, you actually lied to the child."

Who taught this little girl movie?

Fang Zheng looked at Changping for help. Changping smiled and stood aside without saying a word. His eyes looked at the little princess with pampering look.

A prodigal girl! She didn't say anything about her husband being blackmailed. Fang Zheng cursed in his heart.

Fang Zheng continued to say with a bitter face: "Your Highness, I really have no money... To be honest, your dowry has not been settled, and I am also worried about you, but... I am dedicated to your lifelong fact, and I am done with all my kindness and righteousness..."

Fang Zheng has a good acting skills, and he said nothing but tears. It is extremely easy to deceive a five-year-old girl.

Seeing that his expression was sincere and not as if he was fake, the little princess couldn't help but believe it a little. When the little face collapsed, her face was full of disappointment, and the donation box in her hand was also put down dejectedly.

Fang Zheng felt relieved. Today, he finally saved a lot of money for himself by relying on his acting skills. When the little girl saw that she had blackmailed me, she should not look for me again in the future.

However, Fang Zheng still underestimated the perseverance and patience of this ancient little princess, as well as her fanatical and persistent attitude towards the beautiful thing of silver.

The little princess just felt sad for a moment, then raised her head again, and said with expectation: "Then I'll come to you tomorrow." She seemed to be full of confidence in getting rich overnight.

“…………”

The little princess was taken out by Xiaolu to visit Fang's house at night. The little girl was very sensible and obediently left the space to her sister and her future brother-in-law. The premise was that in the future fundraising, Fang Zheng had to take the initiative to pay, just like writing a serial novel, she could not stop the update every day, and there was no monthly ticket.

Fang Zheng sighed with a sad face, and sat on the stone steps at the door without any image. He felt that his future life had been covered with a thick shadow by this future sister-in-law. In short, he was cheated.

Changping pushed him dissatisfiedly and snorted: "Look at your stingyness! Isn't it just a little money? As for this ghostly virtue, you are so useless!"

Fang Zheng was so angry that he jumped up from the steps: "A little silver? To put it lightly, do you know how much money your baby sister has stolen from me these days? It's nearly 10,000 taels!"

Changping covered his mouth in surprise and looked at him like an idiot: "Why did you give her so much? Isn't it enough for a child to give him a few scattered silver? Are you crazy?"

Fang Zheng was speechless. Can your baby sister be saved by a few ounces of silver? You don’t know her too much.

Changping smiled so hard that his eyes were bent into a crescent moon: "No wonder she had asked all over the world about whether there was a very young and generous treacherous minister in the court. Yesterday, she told me mysteriously that she had found a sucker, very generous, and not very smart. She was like a fool, and he would pay for it if he wanted him to pay..."

“…………”

To cry without tears is the most true portrayal of Fang Zheng's heart now. After breaking his fortune and not falling into it, he was regarded as a fool by a five-year-old girl. Where is the justice of the world?

Sitting gently beside Fang Zheng, Changping comforted him: "Okay, why are you curing anger with a child? Is it embarrassing to lose it! Have you missed me these days? Tell me quickly! Don't say I didn't think about it!"

Fang Zheng said weakly: "You said so, then I will reluctantly say that I miss you."

Changping smiled happily, held Fang Zheng's arm, leaned his head gently on Fang Zheng's shoulder, and said sweetly, "Hey, has your father mentioned it to you when... when... when... will we get married?"

Fang Zheng scratched his head and said, "It seems that after the negotiations are over, our marriage will be soon."

Changping blushed when he heard this, his pretty face turned red, lowered his head and said shyly: "Then... why don't you... propose marriage to my father..., what are you waiting for?"

Before Fang Zheng could answer, Changping quickly changed his face and said viciously: "Did you regret it? If you dare to regret it, I will..."

"I killed my nine clans, right?" Fang Zheng glared at her: "You can't change the new word? Every time I kill the nine clans, I'll ask you, how many nine clans have you killed?"

Changping said embarrassedly: "...No one is there yet."

He pinched Changping's nose in a doting way, and Fang Zheng smiled and said, "So you are a paper tiger, and you are yelling fiercely on your mouth."

Changping wrinkled his nose pretty, "It's a great thing to kill the Nine Clans. My country has been founded for more than a hundred years, and there are not many people who have been killed in the Nine Clans. I am just a princess, how dare I kill the Nine Clans, unless...unless..."

“Unless it is like that?”

Changping blushed and said, "...Unless someone bullies my husband, I will fight my life and even tear the man to pieces and kill the nine clans..."

The sweet and lingering love words were splattered by Changping, and the murderous aura was filled with murderous aura. Fang Zheng felt a feeling of emotion and warmth in his heart. Living our little life and letting others die, our happiness is based on other pain, and we are willing to accept it without any guilt.

With his left hand quietly wrapped around his long and slender waist, Fang Zheng began to become irregular, and a series of dense whispers from his lover were wanton and graceful under the night sky.

"Changping, your waist is so thin..."

"Um……"

"Changping, you have to eat more meat. Look, it's too small, like a bun..."

"Don't... don't... don't touch there, we... we haven't gotten married yet..."

"It's okay, I'm just adapting. After all, I'll touch them for the rest of my life in the future. Everyone, say hello in advance and get to know..."

"You... are necrotic!"

Yue'er quietly hid in the clouds, as if she was embarrassed by this shameful scene...

a long time.

"Are you bullying your sister?"

The sound suddenly came. The little girl held her fleshy chin with both hands and looked at Fang Zheng's hand curiously. His hand was exploring into Changping's clothes and constantly groping up and down. Changping blushed, closed her eyes and did not move, allowing her to do it.

The two were shocked when they heard this, and then two screams resounded in the night sky above the Fang Mansion.

"Ah! You're going to die!"

"Oh my god!"

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The next day, a rumor circulated everywhere in the capital. The only son of Mr. Liu of the Ministry of Revenue was beaten to death yesterday and was half dead on the bank of the Qinhuai River. His shape was extremely miserable. It is said that his lower body was castrated extremely cruelly. After learning the news, Mr. Liu was unconscious on the spot. Mr. Liu had only one son in his life, but he suffered such a disaster. The Liu family has been the last one since then.

The news spread like a virus in the capital. All princes, nobles, peddlers and pawns heard about it, either sighing about the uneasiness of the world or gloating about the misfortune. This shows the various situations in the world.

Inside the Golden Palace.

Fang Zheng leaned against the big pillar and yawned boredly.

Lord Fang, who had just recovered from his illness, finally went to court. However, the fifth-rank official did not have much impact on the government's affairs. Therefore, when Lord Fang arrived, most of the court officials just nodded and smiled to show their greetings, without too much enthusiasm, nor did they deliberately become distracted.

Last night, Fang Zheng finally signed a city alliance with the little princess after paying the "blocking fee" of 2,000 taels of silver notes. The little princess promised not to block him at the gate of the Golden Palace in the future. At the same time, Fang Zheng must fulfill his obligation to be a brother-in-law, and regularly add bricks and tiles to his sister-in-law's donation box every month. He should take the initiative in giving money and be positive, otherwise the consequences will be serious.

In order to let Fang Zheng, a big customer and sucker, taste some sweetness and increase the motivation to donate money, the little princess pulled Fang Zheng aside and implicitly stated that if her brother-in-law still wants to "find something" in her sister's clothes in the future, she can continue to think that she hasn't seen anything.

Finally, Changping blushed and hurriedly pulled the little princess back to the mansion as if she was running for her life. Fang Zheng stood in the middle of the yard, as if she was crying and laughing, and her expression was strange.

"Who taught this girl? I really have to know this talent in the education world." Standing in the Golden Palace, Fang Zheng was still thinking in a daze. The ministers in the court were whining and saying something, but he didn't listen to a word.

"Ahem, Lord Fang, Lord Fang!" The minister next to Fang Zheng called him back to his senses and kindly reminded him: "The Emperor is calling you."

"Well, ah? What?" Fang Zheng looked in shock. From a distance, the emperor was staring at him fiercely.

The hall was quiet, and all the civil and military officials in the court looked at him gloatingly. Feng Qiudao stood opposite him and smiled bitterly at him helplessly.

Fang Zheng was shocked. Although he didn't know what the emperor called him, according to the past practice, it would usually be fine for the emperor to call his name in the Golden Palace.

Fang Zheng quickly rushed out of the squad, walked a few steps towards the emperor's throne, and then knelt on the smooth gold bricks without saying a word, and bowed and said in a crying voice: "Emperor! Your Majesty! I am wronged!"

Master Fang’s habit is that it is correct to shout for justice without caring about the situation before it is clear.

As soon as these words were spoken, the whole court was in an uproar.

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Chapter completed!