In the next few days, Lord Fang, who was ordered to crack down on pornography, led a thousand soldiers to rush around the capital. Several small-scale brothels in the capital were hit by an unprecedented blow. The so-called "catching thugs" was just an excuse. Fang Zheng didn't care whether there were thugs in the brothels. He seemed to have simply become interested in scrutinizing brothels, and the attack was very small. Only a few brothels unfortunately fell into his clutches. After the investigation, the shopkeepers of the brothels had no time to take a breath, and a new round came again. Every day, it made the shopkeepers of these brothels worried and had no business. Finally, they gritted their teeth and temporarily closed down.

No one understood what the young Lord Fang meant. He was like a playboy who was strolling on the street with a bad slave every day. Although he looked like a smiley face, what he did was very unkind. The big brothels that he had closed were good proof. For a time, everyone in the shopkeepers of the brothels in the capital were in danger, and no one knew whether the next unlucky one would be himself.

Fang Zheng is now very famous among the people. Some say he is a national hero, some say he is a romantic young man, and some say he is a typical villain and liar, and he is not unfair to kill his head a hundred times on the execution ground.

The eldest young master Fang, who should be chopping his head, was lying leisurely under the big locust tree in the yard to enjoy the cool air. After searching for several days, the eldest young master was a little tired, so he announced his vacation and lived his life leisurely.

Xiaolu took grapes for him obediently, then gently fed them into his mouth. From time to time, she carefully wiped his mouth with her fragrant handkerchief, which was splashing juice. The servant was extremely thoughtful. Compared to her cold and cold look that she was keeping people thousands of miles away when she first met Xiaolu, Xiaolu now has undergone earth-shaking changes.

"Is this considered a successful training?" Fang Zheng thought intoxicatedly while eating grapes.

"Little Green, stop peeling, I feel distressed when you are tired of your young master. Have you ever heard a saying? If you eat grapes, don't spit the grape skin, don't spit the grape skin..."

Xiao Lu frowned unconsciously: "Is there such a saying? What does this saying mean?"

"Uh, of course it's not interesting to say it slowly. If you say it quickly, it will show your meaning. If you say it quickly and clearly, it will prove that you can go to talk crosstalk..."

"Young Master, what is crosstalk?"

“…………”

There is still a generation gap between this young master and ancient people.

"Let's stop talking about that, Xiaolu, come here, brother, I haven't taken you to see goldfish in a long time. Can we go back to the room to see goldfish now?"

“…………”

"Hmph! Master Fang is quite leisurely. The two of them are hiding under the shade of the tree and are tender and sweet. Am I here at the wrong time?" Changping came behind Fang Zheng at some point, staring at Fang Zheng and Xiao Lu with a stern face and a bad expression.

Fang Zheng was startled, "When did you come?"

"Hmph, just when you were about to see the goldfish, Master Fang, do you want to take me to see it too?" Changping's temper was much more restrained, and he was no longer as fierce as before, but when she saw a woman approaching Fang Zheng, she couldn't help but be jealous.

Xiao Lu heard this and then ran away with a light "ah" sound, covering her face and blushing.

Fang Zheng smiled dryly and said, "Gaga, what's the good thing about goldfish? Let's go see the stars together tonight and find a place where there is no one. Then I'll look for things again. I haven't found it for a long time last time...hehe."

Changping's pretty face turned red when he heard this, remembering the last time he was with Fang Zheng, his irregular erotic hand touched him. After being discovered by Changle, this shameless guy actually said seriously that he was looking for something...

Changping blushed and sniffed, pinching Fang Zheng's arm hard, "How many women do you want to harm? Isn't it enough for you to have me?"

Fang Zheng grinned and said, "Your wording is very unpretentious. How can you say it is a disaster? It should be said that it is rescue. The women and compatriots in the world are in dire straits, just waiting for me to ride a white horse to save them..."

Changping was so angry that he beat Fang Zheng hard: "You told you to talk nonsense! You couldn't even save me. Didn't you say you proposed marriage to your father last time? So many days have passed, why is there no movement?"

Fang Zheng smiled awkwardly and said, "I've been busy recently. You know that I'm a person who often forgets my own business. I have taken care of everyone, can't take care of the small family, can't take care of other people's wives, can't take care of my own..."

Changping sneered, "You are so embarrassed to say, don't think I don't know. You have been very famous in the capital recently. To put it nicely, you are just a thief. Those girls in the brothels were teased by you one by one. I really don't understand why my father gave you this errand."

Fang Zheng said with a stern face: "What do you know! Your father has his own intentions. Women cannot interfere in politics. Don't talk about such things in the future! As my wife, you have to look like a wife! Go and bring me a cup of tea!"

Changping glared at him and wanted to get angry. Seeing Fang Zheng's face dark, his anger suddenly disappeared without a trace. He obediently said "Oh" and brought a cup of tea from the table and handed it to Fang Zheng.

Fang Zheng took it with satisfaction, laughed in his heart, and you wouldn't be honest. From now on, I will shake you every three days, and if you have anything to do, I will disperse the king and domineering. I will definitely cure you to obey.

After taking a big sip, the tea had not yet entered his stomach, Fang Zheng suddenly felt a sudden pain under his ribs.

"Puff--" The tea in his mouth was spewed out, and Fang Zheng screamed in pain, "Ah--"

Changping took back his little hand that was committing violence, grinned at Fang Zheng proudly, and said with a smile: "I want to revive my husband's roots? It's still early. Remember to go and propose marriage to my father as soon as possible, otherwise your suffering will be long...hehe."

After Changping said that, he made a face at Fang Zheng, and ran away with a smirk.

Only Fang Zheng roared loudly behind him: "...I can't live this life! Divorce! I want to divorce you! The property belongs to me and the child belongs to you!"

The next day, several uninvited guests came to Fang Mansion to ask for the popularity of Lord Fang.

Fang Zheng politely met them in the side hall.

They are the brothel shopkeepers who have been stolen by Fang Zheng in recent days. These shopkeepers have one thing in common, that is, the official background of the backstage is not very deep, and it can be said that they are relatively close to pure commercialization. - Fang Zheng was still careful and sent someone to find out the details before the search. The companies they checked are all small characters who will not cause trouble for themselves. As for those high-powered ministers in the court, and the hidden prince, Fang Zheng didn't even touch the industries they involved. This is also the biggest reason why Fang Zheng was so chaotic that no censor impeached him.

The vested interest group has not suffered any loss, so of course it will not be idle and do nothing. It will take the initiative to provoke Fang Taisui, who is deeply favored by the emperor. Fang Zheng and they maintain this very delicate temporary balance situation.

And these shopkeepers who came to visit Fang Zheng shut down all the servants and said something mysteriously to them. The people who were originally frowning immediately said goodbye with a relaxed expression.

Of course, Fang Zheng honestly accepted the filial piety that he should have. After all, well, life is not easy for a clean official, let alone a clean official like Fang Zheng, who has to repay an inexplicable extra mortgage loan regularly every month, and the creditor is Princess Changle.

In the imperial study room of the Forbidden Palace.

The emperor was "long-faced in anger" again.

"Bang!" The emperor slapped the dragon case hard and said angrily: "It's simply nonsense! I asked you to manage the brothels in the capital. How did you do it?"

Fang Zheng was so scared that he trembled all over and quickly knelt down and replied, "Your Majesty! I am wronged... Uh, I am trying my best!"

The emperor said angrily: "You have tried your best? Do you don't know my intention? Don't pretend to be confused with me. With your intelligence, you won't misunderstand my intention."

Fang Zheng said with a bitter face: "Your Majesty, I am stupid. I really don't understand your intention. How about you give me a hint?"

The emperor sneered: "Everyone can play with his cleverness, but you are the only one who plays as perfect as you."

Fang Zheng laughed happily: "Thank you, the emperor for the praise..."

Then he raised his head and said in a daze: "...Is it a compliment?"

The emperor smiled angry: "You, be careful that you are smart and will be mistaken for being too honest! It is not good to be too honest, but it is not good to be too slippery. People who are smart anytime and anywhere like you usually won't end up being too good."

Fang Zheng immediately said honestly: "The emperor taught me a lesson. The emperor's intentions understand that, first, I want to sweep away the family background of those ministers who are constantly fighting, and kill them. Second, I want the ministers to use this matter to establish prestige in front of the ministers and lay the foundation for the emperor's future reuse of the ministers. Emperor, are you wrong about it?"

The emperor turned anger and smiled: "It seems that you are not stupid either. Since you know my intention, why don't you do as I want? Look at what you have done recently. You haven't touched those brothels with backgrounds behind you. All the ones without backgrounds have been checked. If you check this way, what's the use of asking you to check for three or five years?"

Fang Zheng smiled and said, "Weichen is born to be timid, but he is afraid that there will be more people offended, which will attract a large number of killers to guard Weichen's doorstep every day. Weichen cannot live this life..."

The emperor smiled coldly: "You are so brave, why should you be so humble? It seems that Lord Fang is tired of being an official, so he wants to do more money-making business, right? For example, the boss of a brothel?"

Fang Zheng was shocked and then smiled bitterly: "You really can't hide anything from the emperor. I really have that kind of meaning..."

With his eyes rolling, Fang Zheng suddenly said with great enthusiasm: "Why would the emperor join in? Let's work together, 50% of the account, isn't the emperor short of money? I haven't built a garden for many years? Isn't it been a long time since you sent gold and silver jewelry to the concubines in your harem? Is there a sense of shame in the heart that makes you feel depressed and depressed? Don't worry, as long as our Lichunyuan is open, all problems will be solved. With a fixed income, you will definitely be able to get back the feeling of being a man. Well, of course, you are also a man now. What a gentleman means is that a man with money is the man among men..."

----------The following is not counted as money--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Chapter completed!