Although Zhang Mao is a martial artist, his brain is also very easy to use. The four words he mentioned suddenly aroused the deepest fear in Fang Jinglong's heart.

Of course, the ironwork was hot. Zhang Mao opened his eyes suddenly, and he glared at Fang Jinglong with his eyes sharply and continued: "And to be honest, it is reported that Jifan has learned about Jifan's usual bad deeds in the palace. In the future, it is probably a problem if Jifan wants to inherit the title."

"It's not like this." Fang Jinglong took a deep breath: "Your Majesty must not be such a cold and careless person."

Zhang Mao seemed to think that this was a bit serious, but seeing Fang Jinglong's fear, he decided to adopt a roundabout policy. He squinted his eyes and said lightly: "You have seen my youngest son Zhang Xin. Last year, he won the second place in school reading, got a silver belt, and it was so glorious. You also know what happened later. Your Majesty personally issued an order to marry him, Princess Longting, the daughter of the King of Zhou, to him. Last year, why didn't you invite you to have a wedding banquet? Look, it's so grand, it's really not to be hiding. Princess Longting is now pregnant."

Silver belt, princess married, child...

Fang Jinglong took a deep breath, his eyes seemed to shine, and he looked at Zhang Mao enviously.

Fang Jifan had already smelled a breath that was about to finish.

Zhang Mao suddenly slapped the desk and shouted: "Do you know why my unfilial son Zhang Xin got the second place in the school reading, was given a silver belt, and married Princess Lailongting?"

Fang Jinglong stayed for a long time: "No, I don't know."

"Beat!" Zhang Mao waved his old fist and said viciously: "If you don't beat him, you won't be able to become a talent; if you don't beat him for three days, you will be able to lift up the tiles; if you don't study, you will be beaten even if you don't learn to archery, you will be beaten to death when you don't like him. Even if you like him, you will be beaten to death. This is called preventing the problem! He is honest, you will beat him up, and he will be honest, and he will have no bad intentions anymore. He will be beaten up so hard that he will be so pissed. From then on, he will know how to make progress, know how to work hard, and beat him a year.

If you beat him a few dozen times a year, you will become a good family. If you beat him hundreds of times a year, you will be no problem. What princess, princesses, aren’t you good at it? Lao Fang, you want to beat him, don’t beat him, let alone the bastards don’t know the rules, they say that they can’t get sent, they can’t get sent, they can’t get sent, they can’t get sent, they can’t get sent, they can’t get married, they can’t get married, they can’t get married, they can’t get married, they can’t get married, they can’t get married, and their ancestors have spirits and knowledge in the spring. Can they be close to you?”

Fang Jinglong was so shocked that his face was pale, but the beautiful prospects that Zhang Mao described to him were really fatal attraction to him. He hugged his grandson... and got a silver belt... and shining his lintel...

But in the end, he was discouraged again, looked at Fang Jifan with a loving look on his face, and his heart softened again: "Oh, I'm really invisible, I can't do it."

Fang Jinglong just sighed. In fact, he didn't know the reason why a filial son came out under the stick. It's just... Fang Jinglong was on the battlefield, and he didn't know how many people he had cut over, but he had no way to deal with this son.

Zhang Mao waited for his words and quickly said, "I can do it for you! I have said something to do with you. Since I heard of this guy's evil deeds, I couldn't sleep for several nights and couldn't sleep. If I don't teach you a lesson today, I will feel itchy all over and I can't lift up anything I do!"

Zhang Mao was a military general. He was very good at riding and shooting. At this time, he held his hand and spitted into his palms. He rubbed it and turned his palms into fists. The fist as big as a casserole made Fang Jifan's eyes straightened.

"Shiwang, what kind of resentment are we? What kind of resentment?" Fang Jifan felt sad.

Zhang Mao shouted loudly, and his body rose and undulated like mountains on his strong chest. He widened his eyes and said, "No grudges and no grudges, I just can't stand you such a prodigal boy who is not seeking progress, being careless, being fooled, not being able to succeed in literature, or being able to do martial arts. Run, run, I'll take a look, it's fine if I'm here to get fists. If I dare to run, I'll catch you and hang you up for three days and three nights."

Fang Jifan looked at Zhang Mao silently and resentfully.

Zhang Mao was already walking in a dragon and tiger step, his fists twisted, full of blue veins, and his knuckles made a crisp sound.

I am the one who dies. His sister, if she doesn’t want to be a prodigal son, she will be arrested and given an injection. An Anxin is a prodigal son. You guys beat me up!

Fang Jifan hurriedly looked at Fang Jinglong.

Fang Jinglong couldn't bear it and couldn't help saying, "Brother Zhang, be gentle, don't break the bones, it's enough to mean it!"

“…”

"Let's go!" Fang Jifan had to take a deep breath and make his final struggle: "When Uncle, even if he is marching and fighting, he also pays attention to whether a division is famous. What mistake did the little nephew make?"

Zhang Mao was stunned for a moment, then sneered: "It's a big mistake to make your father worry about the lack of hope!"

As he said that, he no longer gave Fang Jifan a chance to make a quibble, and he waved his fists.

Fang Jifan saw that his big fist was about to fall on him, and only heard the sound of his heart beating violently, and even forgot to dodge for a while.

"Brother, uncle..."

At this critical moment, an anxious voice suddenly came from outside.

But when Fang Jifan saw the door urinating in, he was so scared that his face turned pale.

Zhang Mao was subconsciously attracted by the panting door, and his fists were still holding high.

Fang Jinglong was sitting upright and wanted to dissuade him, but he kept crying and said nothing. He saw Zhang Mao's fist suddenly stop, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother, the imperial envoy came to the palace, and the imperial envoy came to the palace. Your Majesty has the will!"

His Majesty……

Fang Jinglong shivered, and his body, which had just relaxed, lifted it up in one breath.

At this moment, he felt dizzy and quickly stroked his forehead, his face turned pale, and it was over!

Just now, the British Duke said that the palace had an opinion on his son, and the imperial edict came. Isn’t this... over?

Although Your Majesty is generous, he is a gentleman. If you want to learn about Jifan, you must be furious.

Zhang Mao also reacted, but his face changed a little, and he became worried. He glanced at Fang Jinglong and said, "I heard that in the palace... hey, look, I've talked to you a long time ago. A filial son came out under the stick. Lao Fang... I'm afraid this time it will be a disaster."

Fang Jinglong had bitterness on his face and shook his head blindly: "It was my fault, it was my fault. I regret not listening to Brother Zhang's words in the family, which caused such a great disaster. Please accept the order. If your Majesty takes his anger and succeeds to the vassal state, I, a father, can only suffer for this son. At worst, I will go outside the Meridian Gate and apologize for my son."

Zhang Maoheng glared at Fang Jifan: "Your unreliable thing, your father was killed by you."

After saying that, the two hurried to the middle gate.

Fang Jifan was also shocked by the sudden situation and felt a chill on his back. He did see the emperor today. Isn’t it because he is ruthless and wants to deal with him?

If so, it would be a real cheat.

He hurriedly chased out and arrived at the middle gate. Sure enough, he saw that there were eunuchs here, and the Fang family had already opened the middle gate. People from the mansion carried the incense table and burned the incense, so they all avoided it.

The eunuch looked up and saw the British Duke Zhang Mao, and hurriedly smiled at Zhang Mao with a pleasing smile.

Zhang Mao had a dark face and just hummed.

Fang Jinglong's face was pale, and the eunuch opened the imperial edict in his hand and said at the top of his voice: "Nan and Bozi Fang Jifan received the order."

It was like a bolt from the blue, Fang Jinglong was suddenly spread on the ground, his eyes were red, and he could no longer contain his tears. He bowed and cried in tears.

It was indeed Fang Jifan's will. How could Your Majesty know about Jifan? It wasn't because Jifan did many evil things in his usual manner, and it was really bad now.

Zhang Mao couldn't help but sigh, but he felt even more sympathetic to Lao Fang. His sons were more promising than the other, but look at Lao Fang's family, there was only one single girl, now...

He shook his head and said that it would be a miserable family to raise such a son.

Fang Jifan also bowed uneasyly.

The eunuch said at the top of his voice: "The emperor who followed the heavens and inherited the imperial edict..."

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In the new book period, please be patient. Because the layout of the new book is very important in the early stage, it is related to the character portrayal of each character and the direction of the future, so the tiger needs to carefully consider it. After the new book period, it will be updated. Because the previous preparation and story have been roughly laid out, it is like building a railway. The railway line needs to be planned in the early stage. Once the plan is completed, it will be paved soon.
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