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Chapter 162 Farce curtain call(1/2)

From a certain perspective, Xiao Huaiyuan and Fang Zheng are the same kind of people. They are greedy for life and fear of death, greedy for money and lust. They are not only stingy, but also like to take advantage of small gains. They are extremely thick-skinned and proud of shamelessness.

Fang Zheng told Xiao Huaiyuan that he was drinking poisonous wine. Xiao Huaiyuan fully demonstrated his character of greed for life and fear of death. Although Fang Zheng repeatedly assured him that he was joking just now, Xiao Huaiyuan was still not relieved. He decided to accept the advice of the old man who was enthusiastic about attracting business and go to the clinic next to him for a full-body examination to make sure that he really didn't drink poison just now.

Fang Zheng despised the bad nature he showed. This guy was mysterious and looked mysterious. He didn't expect to be afraid of death to this extent. With this courage, he was still a spy. The employer behind him was blind, whether it was Shangshu Pan or the prince.

"Go, go and have a full body examination, you need to have a careful examination..." Fang Zheng urged with a smile.

The old man who claimed to be a doctor in the clinic was so happy that he smiled, "Yes, yes, yes, this young master, please rest assured. The price of this clinic is fair, and it is safe for all the children and the elderly to treat the disease. If you have any illness, the medicine will be cured... cough, the disease will be cured."

Xiao Huaiyuan thought about it hesitantly, but decided not to go. He sent away the old man with a look of disappointment. Xiao Huaiyuan sat next to Fang Zheng.

"Why don't you go to the clinic? Are you afraid that I will really poison the alcohol?" Fang Zheng said with a smile.

"I won't go, you're laughing so terrible. I suspect there is a conspiracy here..." Xiao Huaiyuan habitually picked up the wine pot on the table, intending to pour wine for himself. Then, as if he had remembered something, his face changed, and he quickly put the wine pot on the other side of the table and was far away from it.

This kid probably had phobia of wine pots, and Fang Zheng thought to himself with bad intentions.

"Actually, I saved your life just now..." Fang Zheng raised his face and announced seriously that Xiao Huaiyuan owed him a life.

"Oh? How do you say this?"

"The clinic you just planned to go to has a nickname..." Fang Zheng said nonsense with his eyes open.

Xiao Huaiyuan said with a serious expression: "What nickname?"

"Little Xitian."

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The two were sitting on the wine chatting and spanking, but Fang Zheng kept staring at the door of the Pan Mansion, feeling a little anxious. Will it be dangerous for Changping to run into the Pan Mansion? Although Pan Shangshu is chatting with the emperor in the imperial study room in the palace, what if he comes back? If he sees His Royal Highness the Princess smashing and looting at his house, even if he doesn't dare to do anything to the princess, it will definitely be inevitable that he will run to the emperor and cry and tell the wrongdoer. Wouldn't Changping be unlucky?

There is also Wen Sen, who is not sure whether he and Shadow's subordinates have successfully sneaked into the Pan Mansion. If they do not get valuable information, they will be in vain. If they are caught by the people from the Pan Mansion, Pan Shangshu will definitely take advantage of the situation and he will be passive at that time.

Fang Zheng was anxious, but he did not dare to show it on the surface.

"Brother Xiao appeared here so by chance. Could it be like me who came here specifically to watch the fun?" Fang Zheng said with a slight smile.

Xiao Huaiyuan smirked and said, "It's easy to say, I'm ordered to send an invitation to Brother Fang..."

"Whose order?"

"Of course it's His Highness the Crown Prince. Did Brother Fang forget? I'm working as a servant in the Crown Prince's Mansion."

"Why does Your Highness the Crown Prince invite me?" Fang Zheng felt a stern in his heart.

Xiao Huaiyuan came up and chuckled softly: "On the ninth day of this month, His Highness the Crown Prince invited all officials, famous scholars and talents to Yihong Garden..."

Fang Zheng's eyes lit up, and he immediately showed a lewd smile, and rubbed his hands excitedly and said, "...Your Highness the Prince invites us to visit the kiln?"

Otherwise, why would the prince be the future general manager? Look at his big money...

Xiao Huaiyuan was covered in black lines: "...Yihong Garden is a garden in the suburbs, not a kiln!"

"Ah?...uh, drink, gaga..." Fang Zheng picked up the wine glass in embarrassment and drank it all. Damn! The garden is just a garden, which shameless slut named Yihongyuan? Can I blame me for thinking wrong?

"On the ninth day of this month, His Highness the Crown Prince sincerely invited the attendant of the Right Sanqin and the loyal and brave Bo, Lord Fang Zhengfang, to enjoy flowers and discuss poems with officials, famous scholars and talents from all walks of life in Yihong Garden outside the city, to enjoy flowers and discuss poems, and celebrate the prosperous era. I hope Lord Fang will make time to visit you at that time." Xiao Huaiyuan brought the prince's words without missing a word.

"No time." Fang Zheng glanced at him sideways, and two words burst out faintly. Why is this kid so arrogant? He just ran away and said a few words? He looked like a spokesperson for the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, and his bad morality!

Xiao Huaiyuan immediately collapsed with a serious expression and said in a daze: "Ah? No...no time?"

Fang Zheng nodded seriously and said, "I have no time. I have a lot of things to be busy with. I will leave it to those literati and scholars to play with."

Xiao Huaiyuan said angrily: "Yes... But His Highness the Crown Prince has ordered me to invite you! Otherwise, I won't forgive me..."

Fang Zheng rolled his eyes: "What does it have to do with me?"

"You...you..." Xiao Huaiyuan was so anxious that he couldn't say a word for a long time, so he simply changed into a begging expression and said, "Brother Fang, just treat me as a saver. Go and beg you! If I don't invite you, I will be punished when I return to the Prince's Mansion... Many officials and celebrities were sharpened and they couldn't even get in. How could you not join in the fun? This is not like your personality."

As he said that, Xiao Huaiyuan took out an invitation and handed it to Fang Zheng: "Look at this invitation, the gold stamp, calm and generous. Just looking at the invitation, you can know how high-end this event is. It is tailor-made for young, promising and successful people like Brother Fang..."

Fang Zheng looked at it in a narrow view and saw that the invitations were indeed luxurious and elegant, with a faint fragrance, and the exquisiteness was no less than those in the company or wedding invitations of his previous life.

"Wow, just making this invitation would cost a lot of money?" Fang Zheng sighed. The prince was indeed so rich that he was so angry.

Xiao Huaiyuan smiled and said, "That's right, His Highness the Crown Prince holds such a gathering every autumn. It has become a grand event in the literary world. The officials, celebrities and talented men in the entire Chinese dynasty feel great honor to be invited by the Crown Prince. Those rich and poor businessmen who are rich and have no talent can get such an invitation even if they spend all their money..."

Xiao Huaiyuan’s implication is that the prince’s invitation to you is already very considerate of you. Don’t be pretentious anymore, it will make me embarrassed.

"I can't get it even if I spend all my money?" Fang Zheng's eyes lit up. Business opportunities, unlimited business opportunities! Don't the rich boss want to go in? Spend 10,000 taels of silver to buy an invitation, and they will probably be rushing to it?

He grabbed Xiao Huaiyuan's collar, and a golden light flashed in Fang Zheng's eyes: "Say, how many invitations do you have in your hand?"

Xiao Huaiyuan was frightened by Fang Zheng's hideous face and stuttered: "There are still dozens of pictures..."

"Give me all the invitations!" Fang Zheng said viciously.

"No! The prince will kill me!"

"...Oh, you said I'm going to go. There are dozens of people in my family who want to see the world. The prince is not so stingy..." Fang Zheng leaned his hand into Xiao Huaiyuan's arms without saying a word and searched for dozens of invitations.

"Ah...Brother Fang, leave me a few, I want to sell them too..." Xiao Huaiyuan's voice was desperate.

"Go on the side! The guards will steal! There is no shame!" Fang Zheng was very disgusted with his dirty thoughts of trying to make profits.

Looking at the invitations emitting faint fragrance, Fang Zheng smiled, as if he saw his dearest silver bills emit a soft light in front of him, shining...

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Xiao Huaiyuan left dejectedly. After Master Fang, who had crossed the river and burned the bridge, he sent him away like a fly. When Xiao Huaiyuan left, he seemed to have been robbed, with his head hanging down. His figure seemed to be in a downturn in the sunset, feeling depressed and unhappy, as if he had lost his parents...

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Putting the invitation in his arms and put it away, Fang Zheng touched his chin and dreaming of making a fortune. At this time, a noise came from the gate of Pan Mansion. Fang Zheng was delighted and Changping was finally coming out.

He hurriedly got out and sneaked into the front of the Pan Mansion's door. However, Changping saw his majestic hands on his hips, following her two hundred women's soldiers. The Pan Mansion and his servants followed them from afar, looking at the group of petite women's soldiers in fear, as if they had seen ghosts during the day.

The soldiers of the ladies were refreshed and had a comfortable expression after venting their remaining energy. They followed Changping calmly, exchanged their experiences and details of the violence just now, and had a lively discussion and research on the specific actions...

A blue-faced servant was kicked out by the servants of the Pan Mansion, nodding and bowing to see him off, and almost said, "Welcome to the next time."

Fang Zheng smiled bitterly, saying that the prime minister's seventh-rank official's words seemed to be correct, at least it depends on the partner. It is obvious that the princess halo on Changping's head made her take advantage of it. The powerful Pan Shangshu's home has many guards, and there are many experts. Fang Zheng does not believe that only two hundred women's soldiers can easily be wiped out. Most of them are afraid of Changping's title of princess. In addition, Pan Shangshu, who is in charge of the family, is not at home, and the servants are afraid of being hit by the princess, so they dare not resist, so they have to let him go straight in, not fight back, and not scold him.

But I don’t know how much I would be furious when Pan Shangshu returns home later and sees the desolate scene in Manchu’s mansion. I guess Changping’s girl is not going to be relieved, and the emperor will definitely punish her heavily.

Changping, who had a pretty face and a heroic appearance, changed his expression as soon as he saw Fang Zheng, and ran towards Fang Zheng with a sweet smile, leaping like a butterfly.

"Why are you here?" Changping smiled like a flower. She didn't seem to feel that she was causing trouble. - led troops to attack the First-Prince Shangshu Mansion of the dynasty. Look at this courage.

Fang Zheng smiled and said, "My wife is doing bad things, so of course my husband has to stand outside to see her."

Changping pouted and said, "Where did I do bad things? This is caused by the family named Pan, so of course I have to come to their house to argue with them."

Fang Zheng pointed to the Pan Mansion Protective House lying and moaning at the door, and said with a funny look: "Do you call this method 'theory'?"

Changping glanced around and felt a little embarrassed: "...If they didn't reason with me, I had to stop making sense to them. When they were beaten by me and wanted to make sense to me, I suddenly didn't want to make sense to them..."

Look, how good my wife I have found. How many people can speak out the behavior of the invaders in an aggrieved tone?

Fang Zheng praised happily: "...Go back and see how your father dealt with you."

Changping curled his lips indifferently, and then happily asked for advice: "We tried our best to finally find Pan Tao in it..."

"What then?" Fang Zhengxin mentioned, would Changping castrate the boy with one knife like Princess Jianning treats Wu Yingxiong?

Changping smiled proudly: "We beat the boy up, and then I asked him, your father wants to find you a wife like me, do you dare to ask for it?"

It would be fine if he hadn't castrated. Fang Zheng felt relieved and couldn't help but smile and said, "What did he say?"

Changping laughed so hard that his branches were trembling, leaning on Fang Zheng as weakly as if they were weak, and panting, "The boy was frightened, and cried so hard that he cried. He was so disgusting that he said, "I am willing to commit suicide"... Hahahaha, I'm so laughing!"

Fang Zheng also laughed loudly. Shangshu Pan asked the emperor for a marriage, which must be for some of his own political purposes, but who did his bear son Pan Tao provoke whom? He was beaten for no reason, which was really unfair...

Fang Zheng looked at the sky, suddenly his face changed, and he said anxiously: "Hurry up, let's flicker quickly. After a while, when Pan Shangshu comes back, he will see us standing at the door of his house. Wouldn't you be angry to death?"

Changping was also shocked and quickly agreed: "Yes, yes, let's go quickly."

The group of people watched the people of Pan Mansion respectfully and waved their sleeves, leaving only the wounded...

On the way back to the palace.

Fang Zheng said worriedly: "You have to be mentally prepared when you go back. In this matter, Shangshu Pan will definitely go to the palace to complain overnight. Your father will punish you severely. Maybe he will slap you in the palace tomorrow. I will go to the palace to help you plead with you. Maybe it will be better."

Changping frowned and said, "No, my father is reluctant to beat me. At most, I will not be allowed to leave the palace. Anyway, I was already confined before I married you, so it doesn't matter."

After thinking about the consequences, this girl came out to cause trouble. My wife is not completely brainless. She has figured out the emperor's pulse. How could anyone be really stupid when raised in the palace?

After saying goodbye reluctantly, Fang Zheng returned to the mansion alone.

He is in a good mood now. After Changping made a big fuss in the Pan Mansion today, it is estimated that Shangshu Pan had lost his intention to propose marriage to the emperor. From the beginning, Shangshu Pan played an inauspicious role in this farce. Although he didn't know what purpose he had to disrupt the situation, he might not have expected that he and Changping would cooperate so well, and Changping did not play according to the cards, which also gave him a blow.

This farce is about to end.

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As expected, the next day, news came. Shangshu Pan expressed his willingness to help the emperor with Quanfang Zheng and Changping, and withdrew from the farce of robbing brides, and bowed sadly. However, after Old Pan returned to the mansion, he learned that his house was swept up by the princess and injured his son and dozens of servants to protect the hospital, Old Pan was furious and immediately entered the palace without touching the ground and sued the emperor.

The emperor called Changping to the imperial study room, scolded her fiercely in front of Shangshu Pan, and ordered her not to step out of the palace gate before getting married. Shangshu Pan could not help but endure this tone. After all, Changping is the princess. Do he dare to let the emperor beat her?

The farce ended, and everyone was barely happy, except for the old Pan family's son who was beaten for no reason.

A small courtyard in the Fang Mansion.
To be continued...
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