900219429 Chapter 305: Han Mansion Night Banquet

The dispute between Fang Zheng and Xiao Huaiyuan completely changed the atmosphere in the front hall. When the aristocratic family invited guests, the head of the aristocratic family personally welcomed and welcomed them. The identity of the person invited was extremely noble.

Fang Zheng's identity is enough. I am a second-rank official. However, the work done by this noble imperial envoy is really a bit civil. He even had a dispute with the deputy envoy for a chicken wing. If this matter spreads, outsiders might even destroy the shabby Han family.

Han Zhu's face turned pale. He looked at the imperial envoy Fang with his hands on his hips and his eyebrows were cold to Xiao Huaiyuan. He was very disagreeing and wanted to fight with others, just for a chicken wing,

"Come on, come on, come on," Han Zhu couldn't stand it anymore.

"master."

"Go, go and ask someone to prepare a few more copies," enjoy the chicken wings and the imperial envoy."

"Yes, Master."

"And, the chef who cooks the food. Beat me to death!"

This embarrassing scene happened. It should be blamed for the chef of the Han Mansion who was not careful and beaten to death.

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Fang Zheng and Xiao Huaiyuan were staring at each other like two cockfighting cocks, and couldn't help but be stunned when they heard this.

Fang Zheng quickly smiled and said, "Oh. Mr. Han, no, no, don't blame the chef. Actually, Lord Xiao and I are having fun. Listening to songs and dancing is a bit boring. Haha, find some fun, and let's take advantage of yourself."

Han Zhu lowered his face as soon as he heard this, waved his hand weakly, and asked the maki in the front hall to retreat.

The banquet continued. After a few toasts to each other, Han Zhu gently put down the wine glass, looked at Fang Zheng, and suddenly smiled.

Behind a landscape screen leading to the backyard in the front hall, a graceful figure appeared silently in front of everyone. The noisy and jubilant front hall suddenly became quiet. Everyone looked at the woman and couldn't help but exclaim from the bottom of their hearts.

The woman was wearing a lilac palace outfit, with a little thin powder on her eyebrows and pretty face, which was as fine as fat as fat, and as greasy as pink as greasy. Her eyebrows were blooming and her green temples were pure and thick, and her spring smoke was dyed with spring. What a stunning woman!

When everyone looked at her with their eyes obsessed, Fang Zheng laughed dryly awkwardly, and he felt very sorry for her. Aren’t women from wealthy families not allowed to show up? What does Old Man Han call out his daughter?

It turns out that this woman is Han Zhu's daughter, Han Yizhen, the third lady of the Han family. "Fang Zheng met her and was somewhat unhappy by chance. Fang Zheng originally had a bit of a desire for her, but since he knew that she was the daughter of the Han family, he honestly gave up this idea.

Fang Zheng is a relatively lustful person. But lustfulness depends on the person. You can't just meet a beautiful woman. Fang Zheng really wants to find Duan Yan's encounter this time in Jiangnan, but the concept of finding a romantic encounter is different from finding a wife. Han Yi is really beautiful, but he is definitely not a suitable candidate for a romantic encounter. At least her father will not agree.

Han Yizhen moved his lotus steps lightly and walked slowly, with a smile on his pretty face. Maybe she was used to being tense, so her smile looked a little unnatural or even a little fake. But even the unnatural fake smile was still fascinating, like spring flowers blooming, which made everyone in the front hall fascinated and unconsciously held their breath.

If anyone marrying this girl, she will definitely suffer from endocrine disorders. Look at her face, she must be sexually cold. Fang Zheng secretly speculated with malicious intentions.

Han Zhu stroked his beard and looked at his daughter with satisfaction, and laughed: "Everyone, this is a little girl. I have heard that Lord Fang is a young hero who has become famous all over the world. He has made meritorious contributions to the country several times. I admire him so much that I specially came out. I wish Lord Fang a little glass of wine to show my innocence.

Fang Zheng was slapped by Han Zhu's implicit and powerful flattery and couldn't help but laugh, saying, "Mr. Han, you're polite, I really don't dare to be it, I dare not be it, hehe, oh, a little bit of credit has been spread everywhere, it's really annoying.

Xiao Huaiyuan and Wen Sen are all covered in dark lines. They just flatter you for a few words. You won’t take it seriously, right?

While speaking, Han Yizhen had already walked to Fang Zheng slowly, picked up the wine glass, showed a charming smile at Fang Zheng, opened his mouth lightly, and said in a sweet voice: "Master Fang is an important official of the country and has a noble status. Today I will visit the humble house, so that the humble house will shine. Lord, the young lady, a glass of wine to you. I hope that I will not dislike the vulgarity of the young lady."

After saying that, Han Yizhen covered her mouth with her sleeves, raised her head slightly with an elegant posture, and drank a cup.

Even though Fang Zheng was not interested in her, or did not dare to be interested in her, he was stunned by her stunning face and flowery smile. His expression was quite obsessed.

"Don't dislike it, don't dislike it. How could Miss Han be so stunning? If you want to be vulgar, you should be the official." Fang Zheng laughed repeatedly.

After saying that, he picked up the wine glass, drank it all, then put it down, and bowed Chao Huiyizhen and said seriously: "I have offended many officials in the store today. I'll accompany Miss Han here, no,"

Everyone was shocked when they heard this, including Han Zhu and the Han Mansion who were serving the marquis, all quietly opened their ears.

Sister Han Maobu lost her temper after returning from the imperial envoy's house. What happened to her that made her so angry was always a mystery in the Han Mansion. Now Fang Zheng said that he offended Hui Yizhen, and everyone immediately realized that this matter might be related to the imperial envoy. So everyone's eyes emitted a gossip and stared at the two of them in a daze. They quietly waited for the following text.

The quiet needles in the hall before time can be heard, silently.

Han Yizhen's pretty face changed. Then she forced a smile and said, "Mr. Fang was joking. What kind of offense should not be offended? The young woman remembers nothing."

Fang Zheng was anxious: "Hey, how long has it been since the daytime? Why don't you remember it? Think about it carefully, it's just that I teased you.

"Flirting?

"Work, I was shocked. It was like a nuclear bomb was detonated in the front hall. A ball of mushrooms gradually rose in the sky.

Is this true? Miss Han San was actually teased by the imperial envoy."

Han Yizhen maintained a stiff smile on her face, her hands were clenched into fists in her sleeves, and her eyes were glaring at Fang Zhenger as if she was about to spit out fire.

"You" What's your look? Why are you so aggressive? Haven't you all apologized to you? I didn't mean it." Fang Zheng felt a little aggrieved. Everyone said every time he said sorry, it doesn't matter, it seems that's not the case."

He took a deep breath. Han Yizhen suppressed the strong impulse of squeaking the fist on Fang Zheng's face, and made a smile. He said stiffly: "Mr. Fang is drunk too much, and the folk girl doesn't understand what you said," he said.

Fang Zheng frowned. Could this woman be pretending to be amnesia? Then suddenly something was wrong. She turned around and looked at the silent front hall. Everyone looked at them in shock. Fang Zheng immediately realized that she said repeatedly: "Sorry, I shouldn't mention this, haha, I've drunk too much, I've really drunk too much

This matter was mentioned in public. Isn’t this a bad reputation of an unmarried woman? Fang Zheng would not dare to do such unethical things no matter how unethical it is.

But why are the eyes of everyone looking at them so ambiguously? What are these guys thinking in their minds? She and I are innocent."

The moment he bent down and put down the wine glass, Fang Zheng leaned into Han Yizhen's ear and whispered: "Sister Han, I'll find another opportunity to apologize to you about the erotic palace map. Actually, you misunderstood me. I'm not that kind, hey, why are you leaving again?

Han Yizhen didn't care about the rudeness, clenched her fists and walked towards the backyard, and she couldn't help but leave. If she stayed there, she would really not be able to help but punch Fang Zheng in the face, so she decided to leave. Even if she looked at this shameless and unvirtuous disciple, she would have a strong violent impulse.

Her pretty face turned red, not knowing whether it was shame or anger, but her expression changed in her eyes. She was as cold as ice and as burning as flames. After turning around, she didn't look back. She almost ran and flashed into the screen, leaving a faint fragrance in the front hall.

Fang Zheng pursed his lips and looked a little aggrieved. He innocently spread his hands to everyone and said, "Why didn't she listen to my explanation? I'm really not that kind of knowledge,"

The front hall, including the head of the family Fu Zhu, all looked stunned and looked at Fang Zheng in a daze, but he had not come back to his senses for a long time. Their mind was still digesting this message that they couldn't believe.

What should I do?

Han Zhu blinked a few times. He pressed down his doubts and confusion in his heart. Seeing that everyone was still dazed, he hurriedly laughed loudly: "Haha, little girl is so thin, I'll make you laugh. Lord Fang, come, I'll pay tribute to you,"

The front hall finally became lively again. Everyone was very sensible and forgot about the Internet and started chatting and laughing again. However, everyone and the Han family looked at Fang Zheng with strange eyes, just like "it seemed to look at the future son-in-law of the Han family, which made Fang Zheng a little creepy.

After drinking for several rounds, Han Zhu looked at Xiao Huaiyuan and Wen Sen beside Fang Zheng, and suddenly clapped his hands. Two pretty charming women Yingying walked into the front hall. Han Zhu led the head slightly to signal, and the two women smiled slightly. Then he sat down next to Xiao Huaiyuan and Wen Sen, and then began to persuade him to drink with him diligently.

The two were given a few cups by the woman. They couldn't help but smile with joy, and were so dizzy that they didn't know the whole world.

"Master Fang!" Han Zhu looked at Fang Zheng kindly and smiled, "I want to talk to Master Fang alone. I wonder if Master Fang is willing to take the time?"

Fang Zheng was stunned, and then he began to feel uneasy.

Old Man Han wouldn't want me to be his son-in-law, right? Then I don't do it. Luo Yueniang's entry was not done. If she adds another sister to Changping now, she would probably use a knife to make herself dumpling stuffing. Besides, that Miss Han seems not very friendly to me."

Or, Old Man Han wants to find a place where no one wants to ask me for that batch of red goods? Is this one for him?

Of course I can't give it! Mine! It's all mine! I don't admit it, well, that's it.

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Fang Zheng stood up and followed Han Zhu out of the front hall, walked around a garden in front of the door, and then walked through a winding corridor. Han Zhu took Fang Zheng to a room that looked like a study room. A red candle was lit on the study room. Under the candlelight, a graceful figure made the room shine. It was Han Yizhen who had just left the seat with shame and anger.

At this moment, the blush on her face was much less. When she saw Fang Zheng coming in, she couldn't help but glar at him fiercely. The coldness and hatred in her eyes made Fang Zheng quite confused.

Han Zhu took all the expressions of the two, pressed the question in his heart, coughed twice, and said seriously: "Sir Fang, the Internet talent is so complicated that it is inconvenient to speak. I asked the adults to come here to talk, and I hope he won't be surprised."

Fang Zheng glanced at Han Yizhen with a hatred face, and then smiled at Han Zhu Zhanyan, "You are polite. Mr. Han treats me so kindly today. I should thank you. How could you blame you?" "Han Zhu laughed twice. Then he said, "Mr. Fang, can Lingzun still be healthy?

Qi Zhengrenleng: "Do you know my father?"

Han Zhu stroked his beard and smiled and said, "How can we not know each other for decades? My Han family and your Fang family still have a lot of business dealings. Could it be that Lord Fang doesn't know?"

Fang Zheng yelled and stood up and bowed: "It turns out that Uncle Han Shiwei's little nephew didn't know that the two families had a small offense."

Han Zhu smiled and his expression relaxed. Fang Zheng took the initiative to call him Shiwang, which shows that he was not hostile to the Han family, and what he wanted to say next was much easier.

Unexpectedly, Han Yizhen was beside him, but he hummed blankly

Fang Zheng was stunned, and then smiled at Han Yizhen and said, "Since we are both a family, I will not apologize anymore. Haha, sister Yizhen. Who is the relationship with us? You said right?"

Han Zhu said in confusion: "You two end up,"

"Very innocent!" Fang Zheng and Han Yizhen hurriedly defended each other.

After the two said that, they were stunned again, and then looked at each other with different expressions. Han Yizhen looked angry and two blushings appeared on her face. She didn't know whether it was shame or anger, but Fang Zheng smiled frivolously.

Han Zhu looked at the two of them strangely and decided to press the matter first, find an opportunity to ask her daughter privately what kind of grudges she has with Fang Zheng. It is important to talk about the main things now.

After pausing, Han Zhu stroked his beard and said seriously: "Fang" Nephew Fang, since you and I are not outsiders, I will just say it. This time, you are an imperial envoy and inspecting Jiangnan on behalf of the emperor, but are you coming for the Jiangnan tax case?"

Fang Zheng was shocked. Only a few people in the capital knew about his purpose of going to Jiangnan this time. Why did the Han family seem to know it? Could it be that this case has something to do with the Han family?

Han Zhu seemed to see through what Fang Zheng thought and smiled lightly: "You don't have to be too careful with your nephew. Since the Fu family is a noble family, they naturally have some connections in Beijing. It is certainly not difficult to know something."

"I'm not bad, I'm here for the Jiangnan tax case." Since I couldn't hide it, Fang Zheng simply told me frankly.

Han Zhu smiled with satisfaction. Since both parties can open their hearts and speak out in a blunt way, it is easy to communicate.

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"Nephew Fang, I took the initiative to ask another question, and I hope that my nephew will tell you. In addition to the Jiangnan tax case, is there any intention of the Jiangnan family? "

Han Zhu's words are very subtle and the words are also very particular. He did not directly say that Fang Zheng wanted to "treat" the aristocratic family, but used the word "intentional" because of the subtle position of the Han family. He was not only a member of the "Jiangnan Family", but also had an old relationship with the Fang family in the capital. Only by saying this can you leave a place for yourself.

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Fang Zheng looked for a long time before he tasted the taste of Han Zhu's words. He couldn't help but smile: "Han Shibo, no matter whether it is a noble family or not, they are all within the boundaries of our emperor. The so-called "below the world, is the king's land, the shores of the land, the king's ministers, you and me. Including the aristocratic families in Jiangnan, they are all subjects under our emperor's rule. Han Shibo said, "The word "intentional., I don't know what the meaning is?"

Little slippery head!

The father and daughter cursed in their hearts at the same time.

"Ahem, I've lost my words, just because there are many legends in the capital, and I have to worry, and my nephew laughed.

Han Zhu said a little embarrassedly.
To be continued...