Fang Zheng was overjoyed when he heard this. After three months, he said more than more, and he could not be less. He could have free time and free time.

"How did you convince my parents?" Fang Zheng couldn't help but feel strange. He knew that his stubborn parents would not make such concessions about his lifelong affairs. "Did you scare them with the title of prince?"

"Brother Fang is too low on me. I have never been disdainful of the fact that power is overwhelming." The fat man looked aggrieved.

"Then how did you do it?"

The fat man smiled mysteriously and said, "The Buddha said, 'You can't say, you can't say'..."

"You little boy, you are still playing suspense with me... No matter what, thank you."

"Brother Fang, I have tried my best, and I can only help you get three months. You still have to get married after three months. In fact, seriously, I didn't help at all."

There is a saying that Fatty didn't say that three months later, Mr. Fang's marriage partner would be.

"Three months are just three months. After three months, I will accept my fate and be my rich man with peace of mind. Every morning, I make a pot of fragrant tea in the teahouse, listen to a few stories of storytelling, and take my descendants to the streets for nothing in the afternoon. In the evening, I will go to listen to the opera, or go to Qinhuai River to find a red-card girl to drink a few cups and talk... Ah, what a wonderful life." Fang Zheng looked forward to it.

The fat man said in surprise: "I heard it right just now, right? Could it be... this is your ambition, Brother Fang?"

Fang Zheng smiled embarrassedly: "Actually not exactly..."

The fat man breathed a sigh of relief and said hurriedly: "There is something else? Say it quickly!"

Fang Zheng shyly said: "If possible, find a few more wives, but they must be gentle, considerate, have studied, but their talents cannot be too outstanding. At least they must be lower than me, they can manage their families, and they cannot be too jealous, and can truly accept other women of my heart..."

"Ah?" The fat man was sweating and said in shock: "That's all?"

Fang Zheng nodded vigorously: "Yes, that's all."

The fat man was stunned for a while, his bloated body suddenly jumped up and said in a furious manner: "Then...what about Huachao? What about Turks? What about the people? And my sister?"

Fang Zheng looked at him strangely and said, "I live my life, Guan Huachao, what's the matter with your sister? Fatty, are you eating dirty food?"

The fat man was speechless. He had known that this guy had no ambitions, but he didn't expect that he would not be so ambitious. Who would not desire to enter the court to become an official, to honor his ancestors, or to join the army to fight against the enemy and make achievements? The eldest young man on the other side is better. He is obviously a capable person, but he has no ambitions. He just wanted to be a rich man and a playboy, and there was nothing else. This person... I really don't know how to evaluate him.

"Fatty, what's wrong with you? Why do you look like a mourning test...uh, a devastated expression?" Fang Zheng couldn't help but say something strange when he saw the fat man sitting blankly and not speaking.

"Ah, I'm fine... Brother Fang, I have a word of advice. I wonder if you can listen?" The fat man said sincerely.

"Listen, of course I can listen to it, you said."

"Brother Fang, the so-called ambition of a man..." The fat man raised his head as he said, and when he saw Fang Zheng's expression, he was full of curiosity, innocent, and... he was not in trouble?

"Hmm? What's wrong with a man's ambition? Let's talk."

The fat man wiped his sweat weakly, "...I've said goodbye."

Fang Zheng was stunned and hurriedly said, "Hey, Fatty, why are you leaving? What's wrong with you today? You're absent-minded, Fatty, don't scare me..."

The fat man hurried out and saw Xiao Lu, who was trimming flowers and plants in the yard, didn't say hello, and went straight to the gate of Fang Mansion.

"Young Master, what's wrong with Your Highness Fu?" Xiao Lu asked in confusion.

"It's okay, he just received a message from Qianli, and there was a fire in his home..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a "thump" sound, and the fat man fell down. He didn't know if he was walking too fast or if he heard what Fang Zheng said behind him.

"Ah! Fatty brother, what's wrong with you..."

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Later, Fang Zheng found an opportunity to find out his parents' attitude towards his marriage. He was very curious about what the fat man said to them, which actually changed their minds.

The father was very nervous and asked him that he didn't say anything, but his expression was strange, as if sad and happy, and he looked constipated, which made Fang Zheng feel nervous. My mother didn't want to say much, but just poked Fang Zheng's head hard and said, "You, just commit a crime! I have provoked the princess, and see how you end in the future!"

What's wrong with Princess Guan when I got married? What does this mean? I asked me again, but she refused to say it.

The fat man who returned to Prince Fu's Mansion was depressed and sighed.

When Changping ran over to find the fat man, he saw this scene.

"Brother, what's wrong with you? Could it be... Uncle Fang, Aunt Fang, did not agree to postpone the marriage?" Changping looked worried.

The fat man looked slim and said, "No, my uncle and aunt have agreed to postpone Brother Fang's marriage for three months..."

When Changping heard this, he was very happy. With these three months, she would take all measures to hold the heartless bastard tightly in her palms, so she would never escape from the sky.

"Then why do you look like this?"

The fat man sighed and said, "Mi'er, tell me, what kind of person is the man in your heart?"

Changping heard this and his face flushed with shame, his eyes dodged around him, and after a while, he said as if he was as thin as a mosquito: "Isn't that still... that's it..."

"Tell me about it, you and me are the only ones here, so why are you and me shy?"

Changping shook for a long time before speaking: "The best man in my heart must be outstanding, have the talent to govern the country and ensure the country, and have the courage to gallop on the battlefield. At the same time, he must love me, pity me, cherish me..." The more Changping said, his eyes became more and more confused, and he seemed to see Fang Zheng's back, with a sword on his face, and was as if he was vaguely seeing Yue Zhi, facing the fierce and murderous gangsters...

This person should not be Brother Fang, right? The fat man thought to himself. Everyone has different subjective consciousness, at least Fang Zheng is definitely not like this in the fat man's heart.

He shook his head and sighed as he heard it. Brother Fang seemed to have no possession of these conditions in the girl's heart. What is this stupid girl likes him?

"Mi'er, what you said... seems to be that Brother Fang hasn't." The fat man couldn't help but say.

"Who said no? If I said there was no, then there was! Brother, what happened to you today? Why did you say that?"

"Oh, Mi'er, if you are willing to be an ordinary couple with Brother Fang and live a wealthy and contented life, I will not say much, and I will do my best to accomplish this for you. On the contrary, if you hope that your husband is a great hero who stands tall and strong, I would like to advise you to think carefully. Brother Fang, I am afraid that it is not your good friend's choice."

"Ah? Why?" Changping said in surprise.

The fat man pondered for a moment, as if he was organizing the language, and then he spoke for a while: "Didn't you ask me a few days ago why the guard commander of the royal palace changed people? He also asked me where Feng Qiudao went. This matter is the highest secret of my Dahua, so I didn't tell you, but it's okay to tell you today."

"A few days ago, the father issued an order to mobilize 20,000 elite cavalry, led by Feng Qiudao, and broke into the grassland..." The fat man's deep voice told Changping this important matter that was still a high-level secret.

Changping became more and more surprised as he heard it. He had big eyes suffocated, as if he had forgotten what they were talking about Fang Zheng just now, "Brother, the father is doing a good job in this matter. He is a two-pronged approach to the raid. This time, the Turkic army will retreat without fighting. Moreover, the grassland tribe will inevitably fall into civil strife within a few years and will be unable to invade the south. It can ensure peace in our China Dynasty for several years. The father is indeed wise."

Changping was raised by an imperial family, with a sharp vision and no weak point.

The fat man shook his head and said in a deep voice: "Do you know who is the person who offered this plan?"

"If it weren't for the father, they were those ministers. Brother - I'm telling you that bastard named Fang, why are you talking about these?"

"Hmph, all the civil and military officials in the court were helpless. How could they come up with such a clever plan? This matter really has something to do with that bastard... ahem, it has something to do with him. The person who offered this plan was your wishful husband, Fang Zheng, and Master Fang!"

"What? Is it him?" Changping was shocked when he heard this and said nothing. Then he was happy. His pretty little face was excited and turned a touch of redness: "It's him! I knew for a long time that the person I, Zhou Mi'er, would never be so ordinary. He must be a hero with superb wisdom and a strong position..."

The fat man looked at Changping, who was in surprise, and shook his head secretly.

"Mi'er, do you know why Brother Fang wants to offer this strategy?"

Changping was still immersed in joy and couldn't extricate himself. He heard this and smiled and said, "Of course, it's to contribute to our court, share the worries of the father, and save the people from the fire and water..."

The fat man smiled bitterly, I wish that boy was as great as you said.

"Mi'er, brother, let me tell you the truth. Brother Fang offered this plan not for the country, the people, and the king, but for himself."

"Ah? Why did my brother say that?"

The fat man said calmly: "The Turkic army invaded the south, and the north was in chaos. The court could not come up with a practical solution. He could only let the Turkic army attack the capital. The foundation of the Fang family business was within the capital. Brother Fang was worried that after the Turkic occupied the capital, the Fang family business would not be protected. From then on, he could not become a free and easy playboy rich man. He had no choice but to offer this strategy to protect the safety of the Fang family and the various industries under his name..."

"What?" Changping looked surprised and was stunned. His face was sometimes red and sometimes white, as if he was crying and laughing, his expression was unpredictable, and it was very exciting.

After the fat man finished speaking, he looked amused and crying. He had heard so many of the bold words that the literati and talented men said. Why did he do what he does for the country and the people? But no one has done anything decent.

The eldest young master of the Fang family was not like that. He was nakedly showing off a selfish villain's face, and he was greedy for money and lust. Such a person, a few words casually, was likely to save the thousands of people in the Hua Dynasty, turn the tide, and help the Hua Dynasty in danger. God is blind, and his great ability to govern the country and ensure peace is placed on such a selfish and selfless person. Where can those who are ambitious but have no ability go to reason?

"Mi'er, what brother wants to tell you today is this. You are my relative's sister, Brother Fang is my best friend. If you become husband and wife, you will be happy for you. But you have to think carefully, Brother Fang is... Oh, how can you say that, he is a good person, a capable person, but..." The fat man suddenly pounded the desk with hatred. "But he is actually a person with no ambition!"

"Today he told me about his ideals, but he didn't expect that he would only be a rich man, who would sit in teahouses and listen to books and plays, walk around the streets, and find a wife... I really don't know what to say about him, brother."

Water was almost rippling from Changping's face, as if he was happy and angry, and his teeth bit his lips lightly, with a complicated look in his eyes, murmured: "This damn bastard..."

After a long time, the fat man seemed to have made some decision. He slapped his desk hard and stood up and said, "Hmph, in the face of troubled times, how can he abandon the country's good talents? I'll see how he can be this rich man with peace of mind!"

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