As the curtain fell, thousands of houses in the capital were lit. After a bloody rebellion, the capital also resumed a peaceful life. The dead were gone, and the living had to continue to make a living.

The curfew in the city has been lifted. Many people in the city wore white cloth, lit white candles, and burned paper money. A faint crying sound came from every corner of the capital. They were the innocent relatives and friends who died tragically during the rebellion.

The Fang Mansion is also brightly lit.

The repair work of the front yard is still in full swing, and Fang Zheng is patrolling the construction site with his hands.

An official from the Ministry of Works nodded and bowed, smiling at Fang Zheng with a flattering smile: "Mr. Fang, the craftsmen who built the yard for you are directly under the jurisdiction of the Ministry of Works. Their ancestors have built gardens and built halls for the imperial palaces and ancestral craftsmanship. Are you satisfied with the ancestral craftsmanship?"

Fang Zheng said in surprise: "The Emperor Xiu will come to me for the courtyard? This... is a waste of talent? How can I afford it?"

The official of the Ministry of Works smiled and said, "You can afford it, and you can afford it. Besides, repairing the palace for you is the money paid by the officials of our Ministry of Works. They did not use a single penny of the treasury. It is a little care given by the Ministry of Works to the Marquis. I hope the Marquis will not refuse..."

The official looked at Fang with a very warm look, like a microscope that could magnify countless times. The slight change in expression on Fang Zheng's face was deeply reflected in the eyes of the official. Then he judged in his mind whether the Shangguan with a strong background behind him was happy or disgusted. However, the official still had a flattering and flattering smile on his face. Fang Zheng felt like a mirror in his heart. He was not himself, but the halo behind him.

Power, it turns out that this is called power. No wonder, in ancient times, so many people were still happy to pursue power, and even their families were destroyed and their families were destroyed. The word power was so tempting.

Fang Zheng, who was the first to take control of real power, was just a young man under twenty years old. He was just a poor college student who could not even find a job in his previous life. He never thought that he would have such a glorious day? The officials of the court tried their best to please him in different ways, crying and shouting to give him gifts and silver notes. Not to mention anything else, look at the attitude of the Ministry of Works to help him repair the front yard, which would cost at least 10,000 taels of silver?

However, these officials from the Ministry of Works are indeed rich. The emperors of all dynasties have never stopped repairing the palace and are extremely luxurious. Therefore, the Ministry of Works has become a fat yamen. A little bit of it can be taken out from the treasury and repair funds allocated to them for the rest of their lives. Fang Zheng did not expect that they would have to flatter themselves for a day.

Calm. Be calm! Fang Zheng also secretly reminds himself in his heart that power is a double-edged sword. If you are not careful, you will hurt yourself. The greater the power in your hand, the more cautious you will be. You must not let others talk.

"It's wrong for you to do this!" Fang Zheng lowered his face and said sternly: "Are you bribing me to this marquis?"

The officials of the Ministry of Works turned white in shock. They said in a trembling voice: "Mr. Marquis... Marquis forgive me! The officials are just expressing their feelings to you on behalf of the Ministry of Works. How can I say bribery? I hope the Marquis will understand!"

He pointed to the front yard of the world and said in a deep voice: "This requires a lot of money, right? This marquis has always been as honest as water. He has a high reputation in the court and the people. Isn't it harmful to you to do this?"

The officials of the Ministry of Works were so angry that they vomited blood. Are you still honest? You still have clean hands? You have been counting silver notes these days, are you so cramps in your hands? You have taken advantage of it and acted like you. You are extremely shameless!

He was extremely despised, but he had to smile on his face, "The Marquis is so serious. These things can't cost a lot of money. Really, the emperor ordered the Marquis to supervise all officials. How could the subordinates let the Marquis bear the reputation of accepting bribes? Marquis, you just treat it as a polite exchange between officials..."

"How can that be done?" Fang Zheng waved his hand like a great man and made a decisive move: "I am deeply grateful to the emperor, and all my thoughts are all about national affairs and people's livelihood. How could I take such a small advantage? The wages, food and materials needed to repair the palace, I paid out my own pockets and said, how much money is needed in total?"

The officials of the Ministry of Works were very dissatisfied. They heard that this person was extremely greedy and lustful. They often used any means to make money. Today, it seems that this is not the case. Could it be that the legend is not true? This person is really a clean official? That's not easy to deal with...

"Mr....you, why are you doing this? The official of the Ministry of Works said Qiqiai Ai.

Fang Zheng grabbed the official of the Ministry of Works and pulled him closer, saying with a righteous look on his face: "I am the emperor's order to supervise all officials. Of course, I have to set an example. How can I give people a greedy word for money? Besides, I am a wealthy family and lacking this little money? - Is ten taels enough?"

"Ah?" The officials of the Ministry of Works were frightened by Fang Zheng's righteousness and did not react for a moment.

Fang Zheng said unhappily: "Look at you, you are a fifth-rank official, why are you not good at hearing? This marquis asks you, is the ten taels of silver enough for these craftsmen's wages and materials combined together?"

"Ten...Ten taels?" The Ministry of Works officials asked with wide eyes and stuttering.

Fang Zheng frowned: "Is it missing?"

"No, no, no, not much..." The official tried his best to squeeze out his smiling face, but his face looked a little ugly.

Fang Zheng patted the official's shoulder with satisfaction, and his smile was filled with relief: "Very good, this marquis never takes advantage of others. If someone gives me a gift, this marquis always returns it ten times as much as possible. It is fair and reasonable, and it is not deceptive..."

As he said that, Fang Zheng took out a ingot of ten taels of silver from his arms and patted it in the hands of the official. He looked at the busy repair site with emotion, and said in an emotional aria: "It's so good, it's really———————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————

He patted the official's shoulder with encouragement, and Fang Zheng walked towards his yard with satisfaction.

The Ministry of Works officials looked at the white silver ingot in their hands in a daze.

Under the illumination of the construction site torches, it looks so eye-catching...

"By the way," after walking a few steps, Fang Zheng seemed to suddenly remember something, and turned around and said, "...My father likes vases. You go to Taobao and change them, and get two antique vases from the previous dynasty to put them in the front hall of my house. If you want the authentic ones, don't have fake ones..."

Seeing that the official was still holding the silver and staring at him stupidly, Fang Zheng frowned and emphasized: "...Don't embezzle! Otherwise, don't blame me for regulating you..."

After saying that, Fang Zheng waved his sleeves and returned to the courtyard.

After a long time, the Ministry of Works officials fell on the construction site and the craftsmen were shocked.

"Sir! What's wrong with you?"

"Quick! Go and invite the doctor!"

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Rubbing his hands excitedly, Fang Zheng returned to the courtyard with a smile on his face.

Looking at the four wing rooms in the courtyard, Fang Zheng was in a state of great excitement. The rebellion in the city was settled and it was not safe. Fang Zheng forced Fengjie and Yanran to stay in the mansion. Which room should his four wives sleep in tonight? Fang Zheng immediately made a decision. Changping, of course, Changping. Pan Shangshu's old man started a rebellion and chose the day when Fang Zheng and Changping got married, which of them could not be able to bridal chamber until now.

Fang Zheng was ready to rub his hands, and he held it in his mouth with high spirits. He chewed it in his mouth and swallowed it in one bite...

Since Changping was his wife, he naturally lived in the main house of the courtyard. When the night was getting deeper, his wives blew out the wax early and rested at bedtime. The moon was dark and the wind was high, which was a good time to steal jade and fragrance. Thinking of Changping's exquisite and beautiful face and concave figure on the bed, Fang Zheng couldn't help but have a rapid heartbeat, and his saliva flowed all over the floor with wet...

He gently pushed open the main door of the main house where he was sleeping. The room was so dark that he could not see his hand. Fang Zheng tiptoed like a local traitor stealing landmines. He turned around and gently covered the door, groped and walked towards the bed, and said softly in a very lewd tone: "Mi'er, little beloved, little baby, your husband is here, have you washed it? Husband must love you very much today, hehe..."

"Husband? Is it you?" Changping was awakened by Fang Zheng's lewd tone, and lit the candles on the table while yawning.

The room was brighter and Fang Zheng looked at it and was stunned.

Under the dim candlelight, Changping's cloudy hair was fluffy, she was wearing a big red bellyband on her upper body, and extremely short underwear on her lower body, revealing her white and tender skin that was as thick as snow, her tall and upright breasts, her slender waist that was not enough to hold, and her slender and straight legs... Fang Zheng swallowed her saliva when she was awakened by Fang Zheng, but Changping was confused after being awakened by Fang Zheng, and she didn't realize her exposed clothes. She covered her mouth with her little hands and muttered delicately, "...It's been so late, why did she come back?"

As he said that, Changping walked towards the bed in a daze, intending to lie down and continue to sleep.

Fang Zheng thought to himself, didn't this woman know that today was her wedding night? Why didn't she meant any shyness? She was so nervous...

How can the beautiful scenery be wasted? Fang Zheng was drooling, without saying a word, stepped forward and hugged Changping in his arms. His hands began to touch them irregularly, and laughed and said, "Want to sleep? Come on, sleep with my brother, let's do exercise and then sleep, which is good for health..."

Changping was hugged and touched by Fang Zheng, and he suddenly woke up. He was so embarrassed that he could not defend himself. "Ah!" screamed, then his pretty face turned red immediately, his hands slightly resisted, and he shouted weakly: "...husband, not today...no, husband! Oh! I hate it so much, don't touch it...no today..."

Fang Zheng, who was on the brain of the sperm, didn't care what Changping said. He thought Changping was embarrassed to cater to him because of the face of the girl, so he deliberately wanted to greet him but refused. Fang Zheng laughed lewdly and said, "Miss, don't resist, follow me! I will drink spicy food in the future..."

After saying that, he picked up Changping, walked towards the bed, and then put Changping, who was struggling, on the bed. Without saying a word, he threw himself on her body. His mouth was like a pig's archery, kissing Changping's small mouth, neck and chest, making Changping's pretty face blush. He couldn't help but moan, gritted his teeth, and whispered with the last trace of still rationality: "Husband, it's really not possible today...oh...don't, don't kiss there..."

Seeing that Changping was already moved, Fang Zheng felt like his body and mind were burning. He could not hear what Changping said. He hurriedly pulled Changping's bellyband off. Changping screamed in fright. Then he saw Fang Zheng open his blood-burned eyes like he found the underground party in the organization, and pierced his head on her breasts exposed outside, groping hard and caressing...

"Are you bullying my sister again?" The tender childish voice broke through the beauty of the room, like a biting cold wind blowing down a tree of spring flowers.

Fang Zheng was so stunned that he was soaked in a basin of ice water in the cold day of the 39th. He suddenly looked up and then saw a small head emerging from the quilt beside Changping. His chubby little hands rubbed his sleepy eyes and looked at Fang Zheng's lustful hands pressing on Changping's breasts with curious eyes.

Fang Zheng and Chang Ping looked along her gaze and saw that they were maintaining a light posture, but Chang Ping tightly wrapped his slender hands on Fang Zheng's waist, as if they were catering to Fang Zheng's movements...

"ah--"

"You're going to die!"

Two screams cut through the night sky and rushed straight to Jiuxiao.

Fang Zheng, who was tidying up, sat at the Eight Immortals table with a heavy face, Changping had already put on his clothes, but his pretty face was still red. Seeing Fang Zheng's sarcastic face as if he was dissatisfied with desire, Changping couldn't help laughing.

Looking at the long fun of counting my fat feet in bed, I was bored.

Asked Changping, "She...why is she here?"

Changping gave him a blank look and said, "Why can't she be here? During the rebellion, many people died in the palace. Baoer was afraid of living in the palace, so I had to bring her for a few days..."

Fang Zheng breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's fine, but it's fine... I thought your father's dafang was used as your dowry and gave it to me..."

Changping spat and said, "Go to you! You're so beautiful! Do you think it's like buying meat in a butcher shop, weighing two pounds of meat and then feeding you two ounces of water?"

Fang Zheng said sadly and angrily: "Then you should have said to me earlier. Intimate with my sister in front of my sister-in-law, how can I be my brother-in-law in the future?"

Changping said shyly: "...Isn't you telling you? Who told you...Who told you that you are so anxious? Besides, what do you know if Baoer is only five years old?"

Humph, she knows no less than you, because you haven't discovered her true face.

"Brother-in-law, your dear beggar and my sister's room must not leave, and I want me to marry you, too?" Changle said with his eyes blinking.

Fang Zheng was about to cry when he heard this. What else would you do in life if you marry me?

"Princess Changle, you will be unhappy. Weichen is really not that interesting..." Fang Zheng said with a sad face.

"I have a lot of dowry!" I said casually, but when I thought of it, my brother-in-law rejected it, Changle felt embarrassed and specifically emphasized her advantages.

Fang Zheng was a little interested when he heard this, "Oh? Tell me, how many dowry is there?"

Changle proudly stretched out five chubby little fingers and gestured, showing off his expression.

Fang Zheng's eyes lit up, wow! This little girl makes money more ruthless than me in films, she is a talent!

"How is it? If I marry you, these dowry belong to you, are you very moved?" The future in-laws' family is expected, and Changle keeps working on ideological work for Fang Zheng.

Fang Zheng couldn't help but nodded, a generous dowry and a cheap wife, this business can be done...

"Do I want me to go out first and give it to you two bridal chambers?" Chang Ping's face was not good and his tone was silly.

Changle was so happy that he disappeared. He patted his fleshy little hands and smiled, "Okay, okay..."

Fang Zheng hesitated and said, "No, it's not good..." The little girl's movie is too small, and it's more reliable to grow ten years...

Changping was furious, grabbed Fang Zheng's collar, then kicked Fang Zheng out of the door and shouted: "You beast! You dare to fight the five-year-old girl's idea! Get out! I don't want to see you!"

Fang Zheng was shocked and shouted aggrievedly outside the door: "I'm wronged! In fact, it was the five-year-old girl who made me think... She is the beast..."

Changping ignored him, and the laughter of two sisters laughing in the room came from inside.

"Sister, brother-in-law looks so bad. How could you marry him?"

"Oh, I met someone wrong..."

"Then please give him to me, okay? I'll help you discipline him..."

"Don't think about it!"

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To be continued...