Chapter 35 The Fu Palace
"...uh, listen... I heard it clearly, General Feng doesn't need to say anything more." Fang Zheng wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and fortunately drove the servant away, otherwise he would know this and might have read his joke.
"Your Highness Princess Changping is currently living in the Fu Palace. Your Highness the Princess told me to invite Young Master Fang this afternoon." Feng Qiu looked down and meticulously carried out the princess' orders.
Ah? Could it be that Changping sent Feng Qiudao to kidnap? Although Feng Qiudao's words contained the word "please", Fang Zheng did not doubt his tone and expression at all. If he could not "please" him, Feng Qiudao would have a chance to turn "please" into "capture".
Fang Zheng frowned. The princess's willful temperament cannot be changed. Last time she was in Yaoyue Tower, she still had a little obedient little woman. She has just been reborn in the same mood in just a few days. Now she has sent Feng Qiudao to the door again, and she can't even hide.
"General Feng, if I don't go, what will Princess Changping do to me?" Fang Zheng wanted to test Feng Qiudao's bottom line.
Feng Qiudao shook his head and said, "I don't know about this general, and Your Highness the Princess didn't say it. However... I still hope you will go there. After all, it is the princess' order. Even if you don't go, I will tie you up and tie you up. Please forgive me, Young Master Fang."
Fang Zheng dared to lose his temper in front of Princess Changping because he calculated that Changping would not do anything to him. After all, he was a life-saving kindness to Changping, and Changping was also interested in him. No matter how fierce Changping shouted, he would not really harm him.
But after hearing Feng Qiudao say this, Fang Zheng did not dare to lose his temper in front of him. He was a general of the Jinwu Guard, who had killed people, and under the guise of the shaky "princess order", who knew whether Fang Zheng would make him angry and provoke him fiercely? Even if he did not dare to kill himself, he could still do the injury that he had to keep for several months to a lifetime.
"...Princess Changping wants me to go in the afternoon? It's still early now, it's lunch time. General Feng might as well go to the humble house. What about the meal? I'll go to see the princess with you in the afternoon." There are injustice and debt, so I'll settle the score with the master!
Feng Qiudao looked at the sky, it was indeed a little early, and hesitated for a while after hearing this: "This... is inappropriate..."
"Oh, what's wrong? Can't you stand at the door and wait for me? How dare you be so slow to be the general? Come on, come in and have a few drinks..." Fang Zheng said without saying a word, pulling Feng Qiudao and walking towards the courtyard.
After entering the yard, Fang Zheng ordered Xiaolu to go to the kitchen and asked the chef to cook some good dishes. Then he brought out a jar of Mr. Fang's daughter Hong, whom he collected, and the two sat in the home and guest seats and drank each other.
Feng Qiudao is a bit introverted and doesn't speak much, but Fang Zheng is a talkative person. During the meal, he only heard him quarreling. Feng Qiudao was drinking glass by glass with expressionless face. Fang Zheng said for a while, and saw that Feng Qiudao had no reaction, he couldn't help but feel bored, so he pestered Feng Qiudao, saying that he wanted to talk about the things in the military.
Feng Qiudao had no choice but to briefly talk about some methods of placing troops and formation. Fang Zheng was very interested in listening. While toasting constantly, he urged Feng Qiudao to continue speaking.
The daughter Hong, who had been treasured for many years, still had a lot of potential. After drinking half of the jar, Feng Qiudao's face turned red and he began to become talkative.
"... The Old General Li is worthy of being the God of the Army. When his old man waved his flag, a surprise soldier emerged from the woods on the left wing of our army and penetrated into the rear of the Turkic army. At that time, the Turkic army was in a fierce battle, and the forces and morale of both sides had gradually declined. In this way, the surprise soldier laid down by the Old General Li played a role in determining the universe. The Turkic army was defeated like a mountain and retreated northward. Our army was in high morale and covered and chased dozens of miles. In that battle, the Turkic army left more than 30,000 corpses outside the frontier and fled in a hurry. He did not dare to go further south for several years..." Feng Qiudao's tone became excited, and his eyes also emitted a fanatical light.
"But why do you always hear people say that our Chinese army retreats again and again when facing the Turkic army, without any power to counterattack?"
Feng Qiudao slapped the table in anger and said loudly: "It was all the traitors in the court who maliciously framed General Li, saying that he was self-respecting and had a disobedient heart. General Li was discouraged and handed his resignation to the emperor, who was retired in the capital and stayed in the door. Humph! If General Li really had a disobedient heart, would he be willing to let go of the general's power? How dare he enjoy his old age under the eyes of the emperor? These traitors, the great rivers and mountains of the Hua Dynasty, will sooner or later be harmed by them!"
"General Feng, calm, calm." Fang Zheng looked around and hurriedly said, "I don't have to speak so loudly, be careful..."
Before he finished speaking, Feng Qiudao seemed to wake up suddenly, smiled at Fang Zheng awkwardly, and said, "Mr. Feng has drunk too much and has made a mistake for a moment. I hope Young Master Fang will not blame him."
Fang Zheng said unhappily: "Why are you still calling me Young Master Fang? Could it be that I can't stand your general Feng?"
Feng Qiudao hesitated for a moment and said, "Brother Fang... Brother Feng is a martial artist and doesn't understand worldly affairs, but I can see that you are a man. If you hadn't fought against the crowd last time and delayed the time, the situation would be in danger. If they were both wrong, Feng would have failed to save the emperor and was beheaded by the emperor. Speaking of which, you not only saved King Fu and Princess Fu, but also saved Feng's life. You are very kind. Feng is here to pay a cup of respect to your brother. If you have any orders in the future, please give me instructions."
Wow, does this mean that Master, I have come to the military line again? It seems that my master’s domineering aura is still very strong...
Fang Zheng smiled with joy and said repeatedly: "Where is it, Brother Feng is polite. Come on, let's continue to drink."
Feng Qiudao was a very serious person. He shook his head and said, "No, I was not polite to you. Your Highness Fu privately mentioned my brother to Feng, saying that your future prospects are limitless. Since Your Highness Fu said this, you will definitely become a success. Feng knew that you are a man of blood. If, I mean, if, one day, you really entered the court and became a minister. Feng hopes that you can do your best to give advice to the Chinese court, the people, and the emperor, so that those shameless traitors will have nowhere to hide. In this way, the country is very lucky, the people are very lucky, and the emperor is very lucky."
"...Uh, Brother Feng, can we stop drinking? This daughter has a very strong potential. Why not take the banquet and take a break?"
Is this guy pretending to be drunk? I'll go to be an official, and go to fight with a group of traitors in the officialdom. Humph, this is not what I'm looking for when I'm looking for death. This young master is equally wise and beautiful, so how can you get what you want?
"Do you think I'm drunk?" Feng Qiudao stared at Fang Zheng.
"I'm not drunk or drunk, Brother Feng is as big as a cow. How can I get drunk with just a jar of wine? Haha." Fang Zheng smiled dryly.
Feng Qiudao sighed, suddenly stood up, looked up at the sky, and said, "It's getting late, you and I'll leave now, go to the Fu Princess. Princess Changping is still waiting for you." After a pause, Feng Qiudao said seriously: "Brother Fang, what Feng just said is heartfelt, it's not nonsense after drinking, please consider it."
Fang Zheng nodded and said yes, and went out to instruct the servant to get the car. Seeing that the driver was slow, Feng Qiudao impatiently pulled him out of the car, grabbed the whip, sat on the shaft, and said, "I'll catch the car."
Fang Zheng was so scared that he said quickly: "Brother Feng, what... it's better not to drive while drunk. The traffic police will issue... fines... orders..."
Feng Qiudao had returned to his cool expression as before, his eyes were clear and sharp, and he could not tell at all that he had drunk wine. He waved the horse whip and made a loud whip flower in the air, and the carriage started moving smoothly.
Before this guy joined the army, he definitely ran to transport...
The Fu Palace is located in the Hua Archway in the east of the city. The Hua Archway is next to the palace. People living are usually important officials in the court and royal princes like Fatty.
Feng Qiudao's chariot was very exquisite. Soon the carriage arrived at the gate of Fuwang Mansion. There was a wide square outside the gate. The gate of the palace was about ten feet high. There was a plaque hanging above the main gate, with three golden characters "Fuwang Mansion" written on it. There were dozens of soldiers wearing distinctively-clad armored soldiers holding standard spears in their hands, majestic and solemn.
Feng Qiudao stopped the carriage and asked Fang Zheng to get out of the car. Feng Qiudao was the commander of the Fu Palace, so the soldiers naturally did not dare to interrogate and saluted one after another, allowing Feng Qiudao to lead Fang Zheng in, bypassed the glazed screen wall, passed through the main hall and the back hall, and came to the back bedroom of the palace. This was the place where the fat man and his family lived.
Fang Zheng followed Feng Qiudao and was dazzled along the way, and kept squeaking his mouth. It was the royal palace, and the Fang family couldn't catch up with the majesty and pomp. Fang Zheng thought that his Fang Mansion was already super luxurious, but now seeing the scale of the Fu Palace, he realized that his previous idea was simply to see the sky from a well.
Too majestic and too extravagant, how much money does it cost? The fat man really can enjoy his happiness.
Feng Qiudao walked to a large house in the back bedroom and stood there, and shouted loudly through the embroidered curtain: "The last general Feng Qiudao, who has been ordered by Princess Changping, has invited Fang Zheng to hand over the order to Princess Changping."
As soon as he finished speaking, the embroidered curtain was suddenly lifted open, and a petite body rushed out quickly. While running, he said in a sweet voice: "Why are you, bastard, why are you here now?"
Needless to ask, this is Princess Changping. Today, Changping seems to have dressed up deliberately, with her black eyebrows, a pink face and a light makeup, and a red lips, which reflects a pretty face that is both happy and anger. A goose yellow silk trouser long skirt sets off her petite figure.
If this girl ignores her personality and temper, she is definitely a stunning beauty. Although she lacks a little charming style, she is better than youth and cuteness. Compared with Yanran, each has its own victory. Unfortunately, it would be great if she was a mute...
"Damn it, didn't you agree to see me? You guys have to send someone to invite you. You guys, have you forgotten me at all?" The stunning beauty was putting her hands on her hips and staring at Fang Zheng fiercely.
Changping is still the same Changping, and this will not be transferred by subjective will...
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