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Chapter 244 differentiation, alienation(1/2)

Xu Zi covered his heart. (Full text novel reading, all in (Wen. Xue.com) Looking at Fang in pain, he felt ashamed to know Fang Zheng... He was happy about this classmate who knew the academy, with different thinking from ordinary people and often terrifying ways of doing things. For a fat man who has lived in a simple life for more than ten years, dating Fang Zheng is really the biggest challenge in his lifetime. A fat man's heart has always been bad.

"Brother Fang, you are a senior official of the court, I am the prince. We haven't gotten that far, why are you always thinking about robbing others? The man Du did a good job and got you offended you?" The fat man said that Fang Zheng's potential violence was incomprehensible.

Fang Zheng squinted his eyes and smiled. I am the second leader of Qinglong Mountain. What I do is to provoke others' business without any trouble. Why wait until others come to provoke me?

"Hey, I won't talk about this for the time being. Fatty. There is good news and bad news. Which one do you listen to first?" Fang Zheng said with a smile.

The fat man shivered again when he heard this. Every time Fang Zheng said this, he said that both news was bad news and it was unsatisfactory.

"Uncle Fang, are you my kiss Bicheng? Is there another news that makes me scared? I feel a little uncomfortable, so you should tell me good news first." The fat man cried and covered his heart in pain again and moaned.

Fang Zheng looked at the fat man sympathetically. Unfortunately, this shrugged head without the quick-acting heart-saving pills. The fat man's fragile ability to resist strikes will make him survive in the battle for the imperial power of the storm in the future.

"The good news is that I took a fucking sister today, named Ye Ling'er. That girl is virtuous, dignified, and kind-hearted, and she is a bit rough in her killing skills. Two living people stood in front of her, and she didn't even hurt her. "Is this good news?" Sizi said weakly: "Okay, congratulations on finding a fucking sister who can't kill.

What about the news?"

Fang Zheng smiled as heartwarming as the warm sun in winter: "The bad news is, why are you doing this for me? My sister, Your Highness Ying and I have completely turned against each other. Fatty, if you see Ying on the road in the future, you don't have to give him face anymore, beat him up!"

"Woo" The fat man had only time to moan and fainted.

Fang Zheng was so scared that he was in a hurry, beating his chest and pinching the person. It took a long time to wake up the fat man.

The fat man woke up slowly. He looked at Fang Zheng and cried in a miserable and downright crying.

"Brother Fang, you won't know that we can't afford to offend King Shou and King Ying now, right? Why did you offend King Ying? That guy has never been a good guy since he was a child, but a vengeful person. How can we live our life in the future? Wuwu Fang Zheng sighed and said, "I can't do anything. If I didn't turn against him at that time, my fuck sister I recognized online would be killed by him. I have finally shown my courage to act like a man. You have to praise me no matter what, right?"

The fat man showed a grin that was even worse than crying: "Praise you? Praise you to force us into a desperate situation?

Do you know that King Shou is in the limelight in the capital now? Last night, my father announced that he entered the palace and took the school policy. I heard that he was remarkable in front of my father. Even the father, who rarely praised others, couldn't help but praise him. If one day he became the prince, wuwu, Brother Fang, we're done, let's find a rope to hang ourselves."

Fang Zheng cut off with disdain and said, "Look at your unreliable spirit! King Shou is favored, nothing happened to King Guan Ying? You are so brave, why are you fighting for the prince? Go home as soon as possible to pack up your things and escape from the capital."

The fat man cried for a while before he remembered to ask, "What the hell is going on? How did you and King Ying turn your face?"

Fang Zheng then explained to the fat man in detail what happened yesterday in Yaoyuelou.

The fat man blinked and didn't make a sound after listening.

"Tell me, if it were you, what could you do? Putting aside Ye Ling'er is an important witness in the murder case of Ye Wenjiang, a man was fighting a knife to attack a weak woman. Can I watch it and ignore it? What a beautiful girl. She hasn't tasted the wonderful taste of Wushan's clouds and rain. It's so delicious, right?"

The fat man sighed and said in a deep voice: "Okay. What should we do now? King Shou and King Ying are now in great power and offended them. We can't turn around and form an alliance with the prince, right? To be honest, with the prince's nature, we allied with him, and our future will not be much better."

Fang Zheng smiled and said, "What are you worried about? Who said you have to form an alliance with the prince? Is it bad for each other to play? King Shou and King Ying got together. Do you think they are really a piece of iron between them and they can't be inserted into the needle? I can't see it."

Fatty eyes recommended: "How do you say this?"

"King Shou and King Ying are both princes of the emperor's biological sons, and as far as I know, they are not born to the same mother. Although King Ying said that he would assist King Shou in fighting for the position of the crown prince, you think about it, they are both princes. Does King Ying really have no idea about the position of the crown prince? If King Shou has the opportunity to fight, why can't King Ying fight? Instead, he has to hide behind King Shou and make wedding dresses for others. Do you think that King Ying has such noble character with King Ying's personality?"

The fat man pondered and his little eyes showed a light that seemed to be enlightened.

"Although I have never seen King Shou, I know that birds of a feather flock together. Since King Shou has such great ambitions, when he is with him day and night, would the King of England, who seems to be close, have no ambitions? Could it be that he is willing to be a free and carefree prince in the future, and he will be worried all his life, for fear that the emperor will have suspicion of him one day and take his life? Fatty, you are also the prince. To be honest, why are you fighting for the prince? What is the purpose of position? For power? For profit?"

The fat man shook his head and smiled bitterly: "As you said, I am not to be suspicious of the new emperor for the second half of my life. I am worried about living the rest of my life, so it is better to fight for it yourself. I guess most of the princes who have fought for the throne throughout my life have the same idea as me. Instead of living in the haze of the new emperor for the rest of my life, it is better to take a gamble and become the emperor by yourself."

Fang Zheng slapped his thighs excitedly and said, "That's right! So King Shou and King Ying are definitely not as united as they seem on the surface. At least they have ideas about the position of the prince. It is only because the prince has not been defeated by them and they have to unite according to the situation and profit."

The fat man wondered: "Brother Fang, what are you planning?"

Fang Zheng chuckled a few times, touched his chin, raised his eyebrows: "It's very simple, just a differentiation. The two are big, one is small. As long as they are in harmony with each other, we will lose a strong opponent. I'm very familiar with this. I have done all the Turkic envoys in the past and in Qinglong Mountain. The effect is good. I patted the fat man's fleshy shoulders. Fang Zheng smiled and said, "You do your official in the Ministry of Personnel and use secret tricks. Just leave it to me to ensure that you are satisfied."

After saying that, Fang Zheng left, leaving the fat man standing in a daze, with a full of question marks on his head.

After leaving the Ministry of Personnel, Fang Zheng was in a good mood. He talked to the fat man about the King of England. In fact, since he had loopholes, he was not worried. Now he wanted to think about it, and he could get out some kind of evil cannon to achieve the purpose of differentiating and alienating the two princes.

"Sir, get into the sedan chair." The guard who had been guarding outside the yamen came over and said respectfully.

Fang Zheng waved his hand with a smile: "No need. It's still early, I'll take a walk, you guys go back first."

Young Master Fang is in a good mood and wants to go shopping today.

The guards said: "Sir, my subordinates are ordered to protect your safety, please see."

"Oh, then you guys follow me and stay away from me. I don't want to bring a large group of people to the market. Remember in the future, my official's principle of being a low-key person"

When you walk out of the yamen, there is a street called Pearl Bridge. It used to be a market, but later a Confucius Temple was built on the street. So restaurants, theaters, teahouses, and various shops near Confucius Temple emerged like mushrooms after a rain. From then on, Pearl Bridge became even more lively. Every day, it began to get noisy, with people traveling, passing, selling, idle, and people coming and going.

Fang Zheng shuttled through it, like a fish in water, with a lustful smile on his face. Seeing the beautiful girl and wife, he quietly followed a few steps. With the crowds of people, he would occasionally contact them with his limbs. His pair of salty and wet hands were sometimes very hidden. Taking advantage of the crowd, he seemed to accidentally touch their chests and his butts. He was so scared that the girls and wives were so scared that they were so beautiful that they screamed.

How many days have you not been so comfortable?

Fang Zheng sighed with satisfaction, ignored the contemptuous gaze of passers-by, and directly put his hand to his nose, smelling the fragrant hands of the girls, smiling like a cat that had been stealing the fishy smell on the net.

"Bang!"

Extreme joy leads to sadness. Fang Zheng only paid attention to the appearance of the girls on the street and bumped into someone accidentally.

Thinking back then, wasn’t he and Changping just like this? Could it be that this young master is lucky again today?

Fang Zheng looked away several times, and after careful look, he couldn't help but feel disappointed.

The one who bumped into a man, and a man with a very vulgar face, was extremely despicable.

Fang Zheng was secretly dissatisfied. This guy looked like he had a mosaic, and his character even showed scaryness.

The man who was lucky enough to be hit by Fang Zheng had a big temper. He rubbed his shoulder that was hurt by being hit. He stared at Fang Zheng for a long time, then suddenly became furious and shouted loudly: "Are you sick?"

Huh! Challenge?

Fang Zheng was so yelled that he subconsciously took a step back. He was stunned, then furious, stepped forward and took a step forward. He replied with a louder roar: "Do you have medicine?"

The man obviously didn't expect Fang Zheng to answer like this. He was stunned for a moment and shouted again: "Are you sick?"

"Do you have medicine?"

"How much do you eat?"

"How many do you have?"

"I have as much as you eat!"

"I eat as much as you have!"

(In the infinite loop,) The two yelled with red faces and thick necks, like two cocks fighting, staring with fierce eyes, one screamed louder than the other, as if it was a voice.

"You have "Cough cough cough". The two of them cursed each other for a long time with these simple lines. Finally, the man who was hit couldn't help but choke and cough.

Fang Zheng smiled proudly and then he took the blame.

Compare your voice with me? Don’t you know that I was a pirate in Kara’s previous life? I’ll humiliate myself!

The man coughed for a while, raised his head, stared at Fang Zheng fiercely, and said evilly: "Little boy, do you have a habit! Do you know who I am?"

Fang Zheng sneered: "You don't know who you are. Where can I go?"

"Good boy! I have a way to report your name. Let's see how I bet on you!"

Fang Zheng curled his lips: "Do you have this ability? But I just hit you, why did you have to sign up for me? Are you sick?"

The man was stunned and then began to run wild again. He replied loudly: "Do you have medicine?"

Huh! Challenge?

Fang Zheng shook his face and shouted: "How much do you eat?"

"How many do you have?"





(Another cycle,) The loud quarrels of the two soon attracted the people to stop and watch.

The guards who were protecting Fang Zheng from afar could not help but complain when they saw that there were more and more people around him. If someone took advantage of the chaos, it would be dangerous. Lord Fang is an important official of the court and is deeply favored by the holy people. If he has any faults, he will not be able to afford to kill these guards.

For Fang Zheng's safety, the guards looked at each other, then separated everyone without hesitation, clamped Fang Zheng's arms and walked out of the crowd with them.

Fang Zheng was pulled back by the guards, jumping back while returning, and still cursing:

Are you sick? Huanhui "Come on! Blow the whistle to me and call me!"

It was not until he left the crowd far away that the guards apologized to Fang Zheng in panic.

Fang Zhengyu was still angry and snorted in disappointment: "Forget it, this kind of person has no quality. We don't have the same knowledge as him, and we are sick!"

The guard wiped his sweat and smiled bitterly. What's wrong with the adults being addicted to scolding?

"Send two people to follow him, touch his background, and find a chance to beat him! He beat him until he admits that he is sick! Humph! There is no one I dare not beat in this acre of three-point land in the capital city!" Fang Zheng ordered angrily.

The guard smiled bitterly and said, "Sir, you don't have to touch his bottom anymore. This person's subordinate knows Xiao."

"Damn! No wonder you didn't come up to scold me just now. It turns out that he is your acquaintance, who is he?"

The guard stammered his lips, looked at Fang Zheng's face, and then said, "He is from the Shou Prince's Mansion, named Pan Rong, and is said to be the younger brother of the Shou Prince's concubine. This person is ignorant and specializes in teahouses and restaurants in street markets. When Shou Prince was in the vassal state, he was quite honest in the capital. As soon as Shou Prince returned to Beijing, he began to think about it."

The person from Shouwang’s Mansion is actually Shouwang’s brother-in-law. No wonder that guy is even more arrogant than me.

Alas. Is God destined King Shou to be an enemy of me? Before he met King Shou, he cursed his brother-in-law here. Fang Zheng felt a little tooth pain and covered his cheeks and moaned: "Why are the ones surnamed Pan so good? His sister is just called Jinlian, right? The hat on King Shou's head is just "Hehehe. His hiss, hey, go home, go home. It's so fucking bad luck!"

A guard saw Fang Zheng laughing out loud. He didn't understand his intentions and asked tentatively: "Sir, do you still want to send someone to follow Pan Rong?"

Fang Zheng was stunned and then said fiercely: "Follow! Of course, I have to follow! Who have I been afraid of in the capital? Anyway, that kid doesn't know me, so you can find a place where no one is, and beat him hard. After the beating, run away. Don't be recognized. If someone comes to me, I won't admit it."

The guard responded respectfully and took two people to disappear silently on the streets.
To be continued...
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