After the two of them sat down, they chatted in the front hall for a while, and then they slowly got to the point. Wei Chengde deliberately or unintentionally picked some more sensitive topics to test Fang Zheng's attitude. For example, the policy toward the Turks should be to be harmonious or war. When civilians are in full swing today, should the court review itself from the policy or the official system, and whether the punishment for corrupt officials should be increased, etc.

Master Fang was good at everything, but he was a little careless. When he saw that the second-rank official of the court visited the mansion in person and took the initiative to ask for his opinions on national affairs, he suddenly felt a heroic feeling of "a scholar died for his confidant". Although the gift given by this confidant was a little shabby, it did not affect his enthusiasm for showing off his knowledge.

Fang Zheng immediately introduced some advanced theories of governing the country and the military in his previous life, compared them with some current government affairs, explained the pros and cons, and analyzed the pros and cons. He really said everything and said everything. He heard Wei Chengde's face was excited and surprised, and his gray eyebrows kept tilting. Fang Zheng said the wonderful things, and the old man even applauded with no affection.

In fact, the topics raised by Wei Chengde are very fatal. If it were others, no one dared to discuss the government's affairs and privately accuse the court of various policies of various policies. If this is leaked by those who are interested, it is considered light to lose the official position, and if it is not done properly, it will lose the head.

But Wei Chengde dared that the old man was upright all his life. Now he is in his sixties and has nothing to be afraid of. Fang Zheng is a new recruit with no official experience, and even more fearless. The old man had a careful mind when asking, and Fang Zheng had a show-off mind when answering. The two hit it off and chatted very speculatively.

Of course, too much words will lead to mistakes. Fang Zheng's words also revealed some of his nature, such as loving money, loving beautiful women, regardless of the lives of the people, the country and the country are not caring about their hearts, etc. Wei Chengde sometimes praised him, but sometimes frowned. He didn't understand that if he could make good suggestions for the country and the people, this person should have great wisdom, but why is he so snobbish? It seems that the purpose of his proposal was to seek personal gain for him. What kind of person is this guy?

"Mr. Fang made such a wonderful achievement at such a young age. To say something offended, I thought you were completely relied on luck, but today I had a long talk with Master Fang, and I realized that under my reputation, I have achieved nothing but a vain man. Today, I have received teachings. Haha, if Lord. Fang has always been in the heart of serving the country with a firm heart, his future will be limitless." Wei Chengde stroked his long beard and chuckled with a profound meaning.

"Mr. Wei is too rewarded, and the officials are just talking nonsense and just chatting. Just let it go, just let it be true." Fang Zheng was very modest at this time, and there was a little smugness in his modesty. - My buddy is actually quite talented. As for why he couldn't even find a job to make a living in his previous life, it was just a pearl covered in dust and was not recognized by talent.

Wei Chengde smiled in his heart: This kid is still too young, chatting? Haha, all the civil and military officials in the court, see who dares to "chat" like this.

Until now, the old man is still thinking about Fang Zheng. According to his observation, this kid should not be a bad person, but he cannot be a good person. For example, if there was a court in heaven, the two camps of loyal ministers and treacherous ministers suddenly fought in the Golden Palace, this kid was definitely the kind of person who was watching the wall. Maybe he would even attack Lengzi, steal a jade pendant of a certain minister, rob a pearl on the hats of several ministers. As for whether the person who was stolen and robbed was loyal or traitorous, I guess this kid didn't care. After the steal, the kid would even pretend to run out to fight, get along with both sides and please both sides.

This kind of person is a smart person and the person who lives the longest. No matter what changes in the court are, they will not affect him. No matter whether he is loyal or treacherous, he will not take him seriously, but he cannot be completely ignored.

After thinking for a long time, Wei Chengde smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying that he had lived this age in vain. The young man in front of him could not define him accurately. The words "Loyalty" and "Tsy" were too pale, and this kid seemed to completely break out of these two words. Perhaps, he was a traitor in the loyalty? Or perhaps, there was a loyalty in the traitor?.............. headache.

Wei Chengde finally staggered away. He didn't know the reason for Fang Zheng's loyalty and treason before leaving. He felt that he had come in vain today, but it seemed that he did not come in vain...

"Xiao Wu, the young master will reward you these two things." After Wei Chengde left, Fang Zheng turned his head to give Xiao Wu: "This is what the Minister of War and the second-rank official gave to the young master. Look, how nice the young master is to you."

Xiao Wu was excited with the gift: "Soldiers...Second Minister of War? Second-rank senior official gave it to the villain?"

"Of course, we share the blessings and difficulties. You must have a gift I received from you." Fang Zheng seized the opportunity to invite people to buy people's hearts.

"Thank you, Young Master! The villain will definitely go through life and death for the young master in the future, go through fire and water, and swear to be loyal to him..." Xiao Wu expressed his loyalty in a long and long way. Since this boy became a senior companion student, he has become a master of literary talent. When he flatters one by one, he can even use many idioms.

However, compared to Master Fang's flattery and verses, Xiao Wu is still inferior.

"Okay, carry things and go back to your room and get better slowly." Fang Zheng said as he walked out.

"Young Master, where are you going? Your injury has not healed yet. Xiao Wu is with you..."

"Uh...I'm going to a distant and mysterious place, well, the court secrets, I can't bring my entourage..."

The distant and mysterious place is in Huapailou, the villa of Master Fang.

I haven't seen Yanran for many days, and Fang Zheng missed her a little. Since becoming an official, Fang Zheng felt that he seemed to be busy, busy with some irrelevant and ineffective things. He was pulling and grinding like a donkey blindfolded, and there was an invisible whip behind him constantly whipping him. This made Fang Zheng very repulsive.

So he missed Yanran. He liked Yanran's affectionate eyes, looked at him affectionately and focusedly, talked with him, and drank with him. If possible, Fang Zheng also hoped Yanran would accompany him...that's what.

If you want her, go find her. Master Fang has always had low resistance to beauty.

The house was still the same, and the servants all took their own responsibilities. When the head of the family came, they saluted Fang Zheng and greeted him.

When he walked into the inner courtyard, Fang Zheng saw the maid Juer. Juer was rushing to butterflies in the garden. The little girl was only twelve years old, and she was the age of playing.

Seeing Juer being clumsy and being played around by the butterflies, Fang Zheng frowned. Fang Zheng didn't see it because his studies and career were not successful. But if he didn't even play professionally, what future does this person have?

"Hey hey, you, stop!" Fang Zheng began to correct Juer's mistake: "Is there anyone who rushes to butterflies like this? You can't catch a single one even after rushing to the Year of the Monkey and Horse Month. I'm stupid!"

Juer didn't even look back: "Do you care about me! I'm happy girl!"

After a pause, Juer felt something was wrong. How could there be a man's voice in the inner courtyard? Looking back, Juer saw Fang Zheng.

He quietly stuck out his tongue, Juer saluted and stood aside obediently.

Fang Zheng said proudly: "I can't peek at the beauty taking a bath. I can't. You can't. Little girl, look at it, brother, let me teach you how to slap butterflies."

Juer covered her mouth and laughed secretly.

Fang Zheng found a thin iron bar, bent it into a circle, and tied it to a long bamboo pole. Then he carried the bamboo pole to look for spider webs all over the world and plated the spider webs in the iron circle. After a while, a thick web was accumulated in the iron circle. Fang Zheng was busy and nagging: "Look at you, how do you usually do hygiene? Why no one pays attention to cleaning these corners and corners? How dirty it is. If you do this in the future, I will deduct your salary..."

Ju'er stared at Fang Zheng's movements, her big eyes full of surprise, but the other party's nagging was automatically ignored.

Fang Zheng nodded with satisfaction with the bamboo pole, waved his hand: "Let's go, see how the young master snatches the butterfly, learn a little!"

Juer was very happy and clapped her hands and followed Fang Zheng.

With the net, the butterfly pounced on the butterfly was obviously much more efficient. After a while, the butterflies in the garden had basically disappeared. Juer was holding a cloth bag in her hand, and all the butterflies were inside. She shouted behind Fang Zheng, and her little face turned red with excitement. Master Fang was even more proud, - I, a time traveler, finally made an invention that was beyond the times. Look, how easy it is to use it.

Fang Zheng looked around and smacked his lips with unsatisfactory feelings, turned his head and spread his hands regretfully at Juer: "It's gone..."

Juer happily pointed to the front yard: "There is a garden there..."

Fang Zheng seemed happier than Juer when he heard this: "Let's go! Take them all to justice!"

A coquettish voice came from behind: "Young Master, you finally came here just to snatch a butterfly?"

"Ah?" Fang Zheng turned around in shock and saw Yanran wearing a pink long skirt, staring at him with thin eyes and angry eyes.

Fang Zheng patted his forehead, yes, my buddy is here to meet the beauty. This beauty doesn't know how to catch the butterfly? Why do I always do such uncontrollable things?

Fang Zhengchong pretended to be stupid and said, "Hehe, of course I came to see you... Huh? Why do I have a bamboo pole on my hand? Who is it in my hand?"

Glazed at Juer: "Say, are you?"

Ignoring the rolling eyes from Juer, Fang Zheng threw the bamboo pole to her: "Go, go ahead and play. If you have enough fun, let the butterflies go away. They are beneficial insects. Don't harm them, do you know?"

Yanran glared at Fang Zheng and poked Fang Zheng's head hatefully: "Pretend, just pretend well! A heartless guy, I haven't come to see me for so long, but I'm busy catching butterflies. Did the butterfly provoke you?"

Yanran's head-popping movements were skillful, as if she had obtained my true teachings. Fang Zheng smiled dryly and said, "I'm a little busy lately... I'll see you whenever I have time. How are you doing recently? It's pretty good, have you eaten..."

Yanran chuckled: "You, you know this. I haven't come to see me for so long. Do you think I have a slave in my heart?"

Fang Zheng said affectionately: "Of course you are there. I always call your name in my dreams: Yanran, Yanran... If you don't believe me, you will know if you sleep with me."

Yanran blushed and spat: "Go! You dream by yourself, you're not serious."

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