They have never seen anyone who can settle accounts like this. How can they compare with this... this... this?
"Hanyang is naturally sensitive to numbers. He has never lost against ten people." Fang Yi spoke slowly from the side. Hanyang was able to take charge of all the finances of the Zhenbei Palace at such a young age, and his ability to settle accounts was only the most basic.
Beads of sweat were pouring down, and the face of the person in charge of guarding the gate was green and red. Then... how can this be compared with this Hanyang? Isn't it waiting to make them look embarrassed?
This...this...
"You can't win, don't waste the auspicious time, get out of the way, get out of the way." A few middle-aged people following Beiming Changfeng said with a smile.
The two people who were blocking the door immediately got up and backed away in relief. However, could they just let the groom take the bride away so easily?
Isn’t this because the Qin family and the Hua family are too incompetent?
"Two uncles, step aside, Xiaoshu will meet your future uncle." At this moment, a very tender and crisp voice suddenly sounded, and the door of the small courtyard suddenly opened, revealing a man wearing pink clothes, with a very thin appearance, and looked
A little boy about five or six years old came out carrying a bamboo basket.
"?" Fang Yi and Han Yang, who were full of arrogance, looked at each other immediately. Uncle? This child is Qin Ziyu's nephew. He wants to come to meet them?
"Haha, the Qin family and the Hua family have no one, and they actually let a child come out." Fang Dun laughed suddenly.
Everyone behind Beiming Changfeng also laughed when they heard this. Only Beiming Changfeng looked at Xiaoshu in slight surprise.
Facing Zhenbei Crown Prince Xiaoshu, he was not at all shy or afraid. He raised his thin face and smiled slightly and said, "Then don't lose. If you lose to a kid, you will get a red envelope." He raised his eyebrows as he spoke.
Bag in hand.
"You kid is nothing more than a messenger. Let's listen and see if the Qinhua family can stop us." Fang Yi was full of arrogance.
Xiaoshu smiled sweetly when he heard this, and said to Beiming Changfeng, who had never spoken a word: "I am sending a message for my aunt to ask the prince, the world is huge, who is the greatest? Who is the truest, who is the most sincere? You give me my life,
Who is the most important? You love me, who is the deepest?"
As soon as this question came out, a group of people were immediately stunned.
Everyone in Hanyang looked at each other.
As far as they know, the sky is round and the earth is square. Where there is sky, there is earth. Where there is earth, you can see the sky. Which one is the biggest? Ghosts know which one is the biggest.
Real gold and silver, since real gold is the question, then it is naturally real, but how to judge sincerity? If you say it is false, it may be true, if you say it is true, it may be false, even if the sincerity is true,
But how can we judge who is more genuine, sincerity or real gold? These two things are not the same at all, okay?
You take my life, your Qin Ziyu’s life, and my Beiming Changfeng’s life, that’s very good. Even if they have a judgment in their hearts, how can they dare to say now that your Qin Ziyu’s life is not worth Beiming Changfeng’s?
Life is precious, so fine. With Qin Ziyu’s character, do you still want to marry her today? Get the fuck out of you.
If you want to blindly tell them that Qin Ziyu's life is precious, then... you don't dare.
You are in love with me, is it Qin Ziyu who loves Beiming Changfeng Shen, or Beiming Changfeng loves Qin Ziyu deeply? This question... only their eldest son can answer. However, their eldest son is the kind of person who takes love seriously.
Someone who puts it into words?
Therefore, this problem has no solution.
Hanyang Fangyi and others are determined to wither, how to answer this thing?