Fang Zheng was overjoyed when he heard what he said. For three months, if he said more, not too much, not too little, he would be free for a while, and then go away free.

"How did you convince my parents?" Fang Zheng couldn't help but feel strange. He knew that it was impossible for his stubborn parents to make such a concession in a life-long matter related to him. "Could you use the name of the prince to scare them?

Coming?"

"Brother Fang, you look down on me too much. I have never bothered to suppress others with power." The fat man looked aggrieved.

"Then how did you do it?"

The fat man smiled mysteriously and said: "Buddha said: 'It cannot be said, it cannot be said'..."

"Baby, you still play suspense with me... Anyway, thank you very much."

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

There was something Fatty didn't say. In three months' time, there's no telling who the young master Fang will marry.

"Three months will be three months. After three months, young master, I will accept my fate and be my rich man. Every morning I brew a pot of fragrant tea in the teahouse, listen to a few stories, and in the afternoon I take my servants for a walk on the street.

, in the evening, just go to listen to the opera, or go to the Qinhuai River to find a red-brand girl to have a few drinks and talk...ah, what a beautiful life." Fang Zheng looked forward to it.

The fat man said in astonishment: "Did I hear correctly just now? Could it be...that this is your ambition, Brother Fang?"

Fang Zheng smiled sheepishly: "Actually, it's not entirely true..."

The fat man breathed a sigh of relief and said hurriedly: "Is there anything else? Tell me quickly!"

Fang Zheng hesitated: "If possible, find more wives, but they must be gentle, considerate, and well-educated, but their talents cannot be too outstanding, at least they must be lower than me, and they must be able to run a household."

, the jealousy should not be too strong, and you can sincerely accept my other women..."

"Ah?" The fat man started to sweat, and said in shock: "That's it...that's all?"

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

The fat man was stunned for a long time, then his bloated body suddenly jumped up and said angrily: "Then... what about the Hua Dynasty? Where is the Turks? Where are the people? And where is my sister?"

Fang Zheng gave him a strange look and said, "I'm going to live my life, Guan Huachao, what does it have to do with your sister? Fatty, did you eat dirty food?"

The fat man was completely speechless. He had known that this guy had no ambitions, but he didn't expect that he didn't want to advance to this extent. Who among young people doesn't want to be an official in the court, honor their ancestors, or join the army to fight against the enemy and make meritorious deeds? Young Master Fang is better off.

, he is obviously a capable person, but he has no ambitions. He just wants to be a rich man and a playboy. There is nothing else. This person... I really don’t know how to evaluate him.

"Fat man, what's wrong with you? Why do you look so sad... uh, lost?" Fang Zheng couldn't help but wonder when he saw the fat man sitting blankly, saying nothing.

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

"Listen, of course you can listen, just tell me."

"Brother Fang, what is called a man's ambition..." The fat man raised his head as he spoke, and when he saw Fang Zheng's expression, he was full of curiosity, innocence, and... indifference?

"Huh? What's wrong with a man's ambition? Go on."

The fat man wiped his sweat feebly, "...I'm leaving."

Fang Zheng was stunned and said hurriedly: "Hey, Fatty, why did you just leave? What happened to you today? You are so distracted, Fatty, don't scare me..."

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

"Master, what's wrong with His Royal Highness Prince Fu?" Xiao Lu asked doubtfully.

"It's okay, he just received a message from Qianli that there was a fire at home..."

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

"Ah! Brother Fatty, 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 that made them change their minds.

The father was very tight-lipped, and when asked, he didn't say anything, but his expression was very strange, half sad and half happy, and he looked like he was constipated, which made Fang Zheng worried. My mother didn't want to say anything more, she just poked her hard.

Fang Zheng's head said: "You, you have done something wrong! If you provoke the princess, let's see how you end up in the future!".

What does my marriage have to do with the princess? What does this mean? I asked my mother again, but she refused to say anything.

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

This is what Changping saw when he ran over to look for Fatty.

"Brother, what's wrong with you? Could it be that...Uncle Fang and Aunt Fang don't agree to postpone the marriage?" Chang Ping looked worried.

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

When Chang Ping heard this, she was immediately overjoyed. With these three months, she would use all means to catch that heartless bastard in her hands, and there would be no chance of escaping in the future.

"Then why do you look like this?"

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

When Chang Ping heard this, his face flushed with embarrassment, and his eyes darted around. After a long while, he said as thinly as a mosquito: "It's not like that..."

"Tell me, Brother Wei, there are only two of you here, why are you so embarrassed?"

Chang Ping hesitated for a long time before he said: "The ideal husband in my heart must be outstandingly talented, knowledgeable, able to govern the country, and have the courage to gallop on the battlefield. At the same time, he must also love me.

Have mercy on me, cherish me..." The more Chang Ping spoke, the more blurred his eyes became. He vaguely seemed to see Fang Zheng's back, standing with his sword drawn, facing the fierce and murderous gangsters with awe and fearlessness...

This person shouldn't be Brother Fang? Fatty thought to himself. Everyone's subjective consciousness is different. At least in Fatty's mind, Fang Zheng was definitely not like this.

As he listened, he shook his head and sighed. Brother Fang seemed to have none of the conditions in the girl's heart. What did this silly girl like about him?

"Mi'er, what you're talking about...it seems like Brother Fang doesn't even have one." The fat man couldn't help but say.

"Who said no? I said yes! Brother, what happened to you today? Why do 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 won't say much as a brother and will do my best to make this happen for you; on the contrary, if you

I hope your husband is an unparalleled hero... As a brother, I advise you to think carefully, Brother Fang, I'm afraid he is not the right choice for your husband."

"Ah? Why?" Chang Ping said in surprise.

The fat man pondered for a moment and seemed to be organizing his words. After a while, he said: "Didn't you ask me a few days ago why the palace guard commander was replaced? You also asked me where Feng Qiudao went. This matter is mine.

It’s Dahua’s top secret, so I didn’t tell you, but it doesn’t matter if I tell you today.”

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

The more Chang Ping listened, the more surprised he became. His big eyes were fluttering. He seemed to have forgotten that they were talking about Fang Zheng just now. "Brother, my father has done a good job in this matter. He used both alienation and surprise attacks. This time the Turks

The army will surely retreat without a fight, and the grassland tribes will surely fall into civil strife within a few years, unable to invade the south. How can we keep our Chinese Dynasty in peace for a few years? My father is indeed wise."

After all, Changping grew up in an emperor's family, and his sharp eyesight was as sharp as a man's.

The fat man shook his head and said solemnly: "Do you know who is the person who proposed this strategy?"

"If it's not my father, then it's those ministers. Brother - I'm telling you about that bastard named Fang. Why are you talking about this?"

"Hmph, the civil and military forces of the entire dynasty are 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 proposed this plan is none other than your wishful man.

Jun, Fang Zheng, Young Master Fang is the one!"

"What? Is it him?" Chang Ping was shocked when he heard this. He was stunned and didn't say a word. Then he looked happy, and his pretty face was filled with a touching red tide due to excitement: "It's him! I knew it a long time ago. I, Zhou Mi,

The person I like will never be so ordinary, he must be an extremely resourceful and indomitable hero..."

The fat man looked coldly at Chang Ping, who was caught in surprise, and shook his head secretly.

"Mi'er, do you know why Brother Fang offered this strategy?"

Changping was still immersed in joy and couldn't extricate himself. Hearing this, he smiled happily and said: "Of course I will contribute to my court, share my father's worries, and save the people from the fire and water...".

The fat man smiled bitterly, it would be great if that boy was really as great as you said.

"Mi'er, I'll tell you the truth. Brother Fang offered this strategy not for the sake of the country, the people or the king, but for himself."

"Ah? Why does my brother say that?"

The fat man said calmly: "The Turkic army invaded the south and the north was in chaos. The imperial court could not come up with a practical solution. It seemed that it could only allow the Turkic army to attack the capital. The foundation of the Fang family business was in the capital. Brother Fang was worried that the Turks would occupy the capital.

After arriving in the capital, the foundation of the Fang family's business was in jeopardy. From now on, he could no longer become a carefree and carefree rich man. He had no choice but to propose this strategy to protect the safety of the Fang family and all the properties under his name..."

"What?" Chang Ping looked surprised and was stunned. His face was alternately red and white, crying and laughing, and his expressions were unpredictable and wonderful.

After the fat man finished speaking, he looked dumbfounded. He had often listened to the lofty words of those talented men of letters, saying how they could serve the country and the people, but no one had ever done anything decent.

But the eldest young master of the Fang family is not the same. He puts on a naked face of a selfish villain, greedy for money and lust. Such a person, with a few casual words, is very likely to save someone.

He saved thousands of people of the Hua Dynasty, turned the tide, and helped the Hua Dynasty in crisis. God is blind, the great ability to govern the country and secure the country has been placed in such a selfish and unambitious person. Those who have

Where can people with ambition but no ability go to reason?

"Mi'er, this is what I want to tell you today. You are my biological sister, and Brother Fang is my best friend. If you get married, I will be happy for you as a brother. But you have to think carefully, Fang

Brother, this guy,...well, how should I put it, he is a good man and a capable person, but..." The fat man said and suddenly punched the table with hatred. "But he is damned without any ambition.

people!"

"Today he told me about his ideal. I didn't expect that he only wanted to be a rich man. He would sit in a teahouse every day, listen to books and watch plays, go shopping on the street, and find a wife... This brother really doesn't know what to say about him.

.”

Chang Ping's face was almost brimming with water, and he seemed to be happy but also angry. He bit his lips lightly, with a complicated look in his eyes, and murmured: "This damn bastard..."

After a long time, the fat man seemed to have made some decision. He slapped the case hard and stood up and said: "Huh, in these troubled times, how can we abandon the country's good talents? I want to see how he can be a rich man with peace of mind!"

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