Zheng and Han Zhu talked in the front hall of the Green Shade Pavilion. At this time, Han Yizhen hid in front of Shangshen and asked the white jade to slap in the white jade, and secretly looked behind the screen.

Hearing Fang Zheng complaining, Han Yizhen's eyebrows and eyes were bent into two graceful arcs, and his light red lips were slightly raised.

After Han Zhu came to Yangzhou, he talked to her alone about marriage with the Fang family. Even though she was smart and decisive on weekdays, she was just a young daughter's house. When she heard her father talk about her marriage so bluntly, and the man was her favorite, Han Yizhen was so embarrassed that her face turned red and gritted her teeth and didn't say a word. Han Zhu didn't hear her daughter's statement, so she had to go to the banquet. After the banquet, she found a gap to talk to Fang Zhengchang.

Han Yizhen hid behind the screen. At this moment, she was a little nervous, and her heart was bumping around like a deer. She vaguely knew what her father might talk to Fang Zheng today, and the topic must be related to the marriage. Han Yizhen clenched her small fists tightly, and a layer of fine fragrance of sweat appeared on her forehead and nose wings due to tension.

I really want to turn around and leave. This shameful topic is not something that her daughter should listen to, but she really looks forward to how Fang Zheng will answer her father. He "should he like him?" Will he refuse? How could he explain to his wife at home? I heard that his wife is the current emperor's sister, and it must be a tall and noble golden branch and jade leaf? If he married into the Fang family, he already has a lot of wives and concubines. Can he have his own place in his heart?

Han Yizhen kept thinking about things behind the screen. In the front hall, Fang Zheng unconsciously talked with Han Zhu.

"There are reasons for leaving all the heads of aristocratic families. Uncle Han wants to know? Hehe, if you want to know, give money

Seeing Han Zhu looking at him expressionlessly, Fang Zheng coughed and said, "It's okay if you don't have money, I'm willing to tell you for free."

Han Zhu smiled bitterly and shook her head.

"If the nephew expected it is good, within three days, the whereabouts of the King of Thailand will come. At that time, the nephew will send troops to encircle and suppress the enemy. The masters of the families of various families have made up their minds. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, hehe. It would be nice to ask them to stay in Yangzhou City for a few days,"

Han Zhu's eyebrows jumped, "Have you found the whereabouts of the King of Thailand?"

Fang Zheng smiled and said, "It's time to go, my shadow is not a vegetarian, there will be a result within three days."

Han Zhu stroked his beard and thought for a while, then smiled and said, "So, you left the heads of the aristocratic families in Yangzhou. On the one hand, you did not give them the opportunity to recruit enemies. On the other hand, you wanted them to see with your own eyes how the imperial army could destroy the King of Thailand, so that they would be afraid of the court, and then they would cut off their hostility with the court. But, hehe. The heads of the Jiangnan family were summoned to Yangzhou by your imperial envoy. If the King of Thailand knew that the aristocratic families had surrendered to the court, it would affect his military morale in despair. If the nephew sent a large army to eliminate the King of Thailand, it would be easier to make a contribution. He would have a plan to blossom on the tree, hehe."

Fang Zheng was praised by Han Zhu like this. He was originally planning to be low-key, but he couldn't help but feel excited. His face showed a look of browsing. The hint of self-containedness just now had already turned into dust and smoke and flew outside the clouds.

"Where is nowhere, my nephew is just a little smarter than ordinary people. Haha, just a little trick, I really can't catch your old eyes

Fang Zhengqiang said a few words of humility, but later he couldn't help but feel proud in his heart. Then he changed his subject and said, "But there are not many people as smart as me in the world. There are definitely not many people who shoot three birds with one arrow. No matter where the fireflies fly to the dark night, they will always be so distinctive and outstanding, hahahahahahahaha."

Han Zhu stroked her beard and looked calm and calm. When Fang Zheng was almost stunned, she suddenly said suddenly: But I heard that this plan was made by a little girl.

"Ah? Uh" Cough cough cough cough cough" Fang Zheng laughed proudly, and he started to choke violently like a rooster who was only choked by someone.

Han Yizhen was so angry that she stomped her feet secretly. Fangxin was so angry that she was angry at her father. Are you here to propose marriage or embarrass people? Just a mere strategy, but whoever came up with the same thing,

Fang Zheng's face was red with a cough. He finally stopped and said with a stern face: "Is there anything wrong with Uncle Han? My nephew had drunk too much just now. He was going to rest. "You are always willing."

Han Zhu stroked his beard and smiled, "Before the nephew resting, I have something to discuss with you."

"What's the matter?" Fang Zheng rolled his eyes. Old man! Is it necessary to expose me in person? What's so great about your daughter having an idea? I just don't bother to think about it, which made me angry. I raped your daughter first and then raped her. I'm not responsible after the rape. I'll see what you do."

Han Zhu didn't know the dirty thoughts in Fang Zheng's heart, and still laughed: "The King of Thailand is about to be destroyed, and his nephew is about to return to Beijing to pay a job. I wonder how his nephew arranges his daughter?"

"Arrangement?" Fang Zheng was stunned, then was shocked and stammered: "How to arrange it?"

Han Zhu rolled his eyes: "You ask me, who will I ask? The little girl Wuming Wubin has followed you for so long. Could it be that you just left like this and didn't leave a word?"

Han Yizhen, hiding behind the screen, held the corner of her clothes tightly, and her eyes showed a little panic. She wanted to turn around and leave. She was afraid of staying and hearing the answers she didn't want to hear, but she still couldn't bear to move her steps.

Fang Zheng was also as panicked as Han Yizhen at this moment. This old man forced the marriage as soon as he took the opportunity. He ignored the feelings of others. If I promised you and returned to the capital, Changping would not have removed me and the belt bones? No, I can't agree to this matter! His daughter and I are innocent." Cough, generally innocent, and there was no substantial relationship at all. Listen to the tone of Old Man Fu. It seems that I did what he did to his daughter. Is my character that bad? I just touched her a few times,

Fang Zheng looked up carefully at Fu Zhu and tentatively said, "What's the matter with me?" Thank you for your hard work in Sister Yizhen?"

Han Zhu picked up the teacup and sipped the tea gently, and said slowly: "Nephew, if you do this again, I am not a kind person at all!

"My nephew likes men"

"Um?"

Damn it! The old man is not easy to fool,

Fang Zheng sighed and said, "Uncle Han Shi, I am not my nephew, I will not agree. I will come from a family."

Han Yizhen behind the screen listened to Fang Zheng's praise, and a bright red appeared on her pretty face. Her heart was so happy that she felt like she had drunk cool wine, and she felt a little dizzy.

"You enemy, finally knowing how good they are

But who knew that Fang Zheng changed his mind and then said, "It is because of this that I dare not marry her!"

When Fu Yizhen heard this, his heart suddenly sank down. His pretty red face quickly turned pale. His slender hands tightly grabbed the corners of his clothes and shook slightly.

Han Zhu frowned and said in a deep voice: "Why don't you dare to marry her?"

Fang Zheng sighed, "I already have a wife in my family. How can I be willing to be subordinate to others? Besides, my wife is very good and heroic. Ling Weiner is a quiet person. I am afraid that if I marry into the Fang family, my nephew will be depressed, so why should I bear to harm her?"

Han Zhu's eyes flashed. He didn't know what he was thinking, but he pondered for a while and said, "Nephew, what you said is not important. I'll ask you, do you like a little girl?"

Fang Zheng hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said, "Make Ji beautiful like a fairy. He has a quiet personality. Of course, my nephew likes a cafe.

Han Yizhen heard this after hearing this. The heart that had just sunk suddenly rose up, and the lady from a noble family came from a noble family. Today, because of Fang Zheng's few words, she felt a few more hearts and a few more words, and she seemed sad and happy, and she was completely no longer as smart and courageous as the Han family was in charge of the helm.

Fang Zheng paused, and then his expression became serious. He said seriously: "It is precisely because he likes her and cannot marry her that my nephew can only look at her from afar and give her up high like a goddess in his heart. He dare not be slandered at all. He is a person with a decent style. He has always been strict with himself. He cannot do the shameless thing that he abandons the whole thing."

Han Zhu's eyes were straightened by Fang Zheng's righteous words, and he opened his mouth wide for a long time and could not speak.

Han Yizhen, behind the screen, bit her lower lip in shame and annoyedness, and her pretty face immediately turned a little bright red, but this time she was angry.

This damn puppet! At the inn in Xuji Town, I was so flirtatious to me. You touched my innocent daughter's body, but now you pretend to be a gentleman. What do you say to my father? Are you "good style" like you? Why are you abandoning me in the beginning and end?

"You, you lie!"

Han Yizhen could no longer help but feel angry, and walked out from behind the screen with light steps. Zhu pointed at Fang Zheng with tears in his eyes and said bitterly: "You, you shameless bastard! You, you are simply worse than a beast!"

Fang Zheng was shocked when he saw Han Yizhen suddenly appear. He heard her scolding her for being worse than beasts. Fang Zheng raised his eyebrows and was about to get angry. Later, he thought that he touched her up and down in the inn in Xuji Town. However, he still had no substantial relationship with her. Such behaviors that were despised and despised by thousands of flower-picking thieves were indeed worse than beasts.

Thinking of this, Fang Zheng sighed, Gu Ran lowered his head, and was very angry.

If I had known this, I should have done her directly. Being a beast is much better than being a beast.

I'm still too reserved to women, I'm teaching!

Han Yizhen pointed at Fang Zheng and cried, Fang Zheng was depressed. Han Zhu was shocked when she saw the couple's entanglement in such anger. She hurriedly stood up and asked, "Zhen'er, he" has he done something worse than beasts to you?"

Fang Zheng was so scared that he shivered all over and stuttered: "Uncle Di Shi" You, don't talk nonsense, it will kill people! Me, your daughter and I are as innocent as fresh tofu."

"Is that so? Then why did my daughter cry so sadly?" Han Zhu's white hair sank down, exuding a little unanimous and powerful momentum.

"Actually, I want to be confused with her. Isn't this too busy recently and I haven't had time?" Fang Zheng murmured in a low voice.

Fu Yizhen raised his head violently, revealing his beautiful face with pear blossoms and pointing at Fang Zheng and said angrily: "You, you still said!" You "You are so frivolous to me in Xuji Town," he said so much, can't you remember it?"

Angry, Han Yizhen didn't care about his father and told him the shameful ugly thing. He was affectionate to him, but this bastard abandoned him like a woman. How could she allow this bastard to abandon her at all? How could she teach her how to clear her daughter's family relationship?

"Free?" Fu Zhu gasped and stared at Fang Zheng as if he was looking at his enemy.

The entire front hall fell into a dead silence.

a long time.

Han Zhu stomped her feet, turned around and walked out.

Fang Zheng came back to his senses, shook all over. He hurriedly grabbed Han Zhu's hand and said in a changed voice: "Fu Shibo, what are you doing?"

"What else can I do? I will write a letter to your father and get things done quickly! Otherwise, my grandson will be born without a name or a share in the future. Wouldn't my Han family become a laughing stock of the Jiangnan family?"

"Grandson?" Fang Zheng was stunned and then cried loudly: "Uncle Han! Calm down." Things are not what you thought! I haven't had time yet, where did you come from? Uncle Han, Uncle Han! Don't leave."

"I just touched it a few times, but I can't touch my grandson after a few times. If you have time, I'm going to give you some physical knowledge,"

Han Zhu turned a blind eye. He hurried away,

In the quiet valley, the King of Thailand lies on a piece of hay with his hands, looking at the stars in Ye'an, dazed and dazed.

The surroundings were roaring and frogs. There was still a pound of "Looking at the dim and gloomy fireflies flying. This is a cave in Funiu Mountain, where he used to hide his troops to train. At this moment, he was lying at the entrance of the cave. He was dressed brightly and looked the most beautiful. At this time, he was no longer as elegant and graceful as before. Instead, he was wearing a sloppy gray robe, lying in the haystack without any elegance, like a beggar at the end of the road.

He was defeated, and was even worse than the one who was so vigorously rebelling and usurping the throne.

.

Where did he lose? The King of Thailand thought for a long time and finally found the answer.

He loses because he is too confident. When confidence becomes a kind of arrogance that exceeds his own abilities, failure is inevitable.

Looking at the starry sky, the King of Thailand smiled as if he was self-deprecating.

How many people have said that don’t judge heroes by success or failure. Judging from his current situation, this sentence must be spoken by the winner standing on a high place, with arrogance and charity.

Defeat means defeat, and there is nothing to say. After years of hard work, more than 60,000 elite soldiers died and injured in the Yangzhou city. More than 10,000 people were in a panic and unaware of where to end. Now only five thousand personal soldiers were following him in the cave behind him, and his morale was depressed and was hiding in the cave and wasted time.

This is the taste of failure. It is bitter and hard to swallow, but it has to be swallowed. Since ancient times, the king has succeeded and defeated the enemy. Fang Zheng and Feng Qiudao must have celebrated their victory in Yangzhou City, right?

Fang Zheng, I still underestimate you too much."

The King of Thailand pulled over a green dogtail grass, held the stem in his mouth and bit it. The sour smell gradually spread from the tongue bud to the whole body.

To this day, the King of Thailand still has a few doubts in his heart. They have been lingering in his heart and have never been resolved.

Fang Zheng should have been guarding Yangzhou City. At that time, he besieged the city from all sides, but Fang Zheng suddenly came from the east outside the city. "How did he leave the city? When did he leave the city?

There are also reinforcements, the Longwu and Longxiang army have been stationed in the military camp 60 miles away from the capital. How could they suddenly come to Yangzhou city overnight to remove Feng Qiudao's siege? The capital city is hundreds of miles away from Yangzhou, and the army cannot reach Yangzhou overnight, unless someone has learned about their intentions in advance and dispatched troops to Yangzhou early, so that they can solve the dangers of Yangzhou. Who has such a trembling insight? Fang Zheng? No, it cannot be him!

With a long sigh, the King of Thailand looked at the starry sky and showed his usual elegant smile.

He hasn't completely failed, he still has a chance, and this opportunity may cause him to turn the defeat around overnight.

Fang Zheng, you are too proud.

"Your Highness" Huang Zong walked to the King of Thailand and called softly.

"What's the matter?"

"Spy in Yangzhou City returns, Fang Zheng holds a banquet in the green hall in the city, and invites the heads of families of all generations in Jiangnan to attend the banquet,"
To be continued...