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"You have become ugly. [△网WwW.]" Fang Zhengzheng nodded, then pointed to the scars on Fang Gongmu's face and said seriously.
Haven't seen him for nearly two years.
As soon as you open your mouth, you tell others that they have become ugly.
If anyone heard such words, they would probably go berserk, and then start a fight, leaving both sides badly injured.
However, Nangong Mu did not.
He was just stunned for a moment, and then a faint smile appeared on his completely unwavering face. It was very faint, but he did smile.
"Fang Zhengzheng, after all, he is still Fang Zhengzheng!" Of course, Nangong Mu did not blame Fang Zhengzheng. After all, this kind of Fang Zhengzheng was the Fang Zhengyi he knew.
Moreover, for some reason, he seemed to have a feeling that even though Fang Zhengzheng only said one sentence, the gap between the two of them that had not been seen for nearly two years was completely eliminated.
Maybe…
Only true friends can be so outspoken without any worries, right
"Have you eaten?" Fang Zhengzheng said again.
"No."
"If you want to treat me, I can consider it." Fang Zhengzheng thought thoughtfully, and then extended an olive branch.
"But I didn't bring any money with me when I went out." Nangong Mu replied seriously.
"Then go to Pingyang Mansion to eat. You don't need money to eat there." Fang Zhengzheng nodded. What is Nangong Mu's identity? Of course he knows.
The second son of the Nangong family!
It was impossible for anyone to believe that such a person went out without any money. However, Fang Zhengzheng had no intention of doubting Nangong Mu's words.
"Okay." Nangong Mu nodded.
Then, the two of them turned around together and walked in the direction of Pingyang Mansion, leaving only stunned people on both sides of the street.
"Have they really not seen each other for almost two years?!"
…
Pingyang Mansion seems to have become more lively because of Nangong Mu's arrival. However, Nangong Mu has always been silent, and he is somewhat similar to Yan Xiu in this aspect.
But, it's not exactly the same.
Yan Xiu was cold, while Nangong Mu was bored.
He was cold, bored, and naturally didn't have much to say, so when Yan Xiu saw Nangong Mu, he just nodded towards Nangong Mu indifferently, and Nangong Mu just said hello lightly.
It looks like…
Very cold.
But this does not affect the excitement of Pingyang Mansion.
Because, in Pingyang Mansion, there is Pingyang, a woman who will never stop chirping. In addition, there is Wen Dabao who was kicked out of the house.
Wen Dabao was very pitiful.
This is what he said himself.
In his words, the Punishment Department Yamen was very busy during this period, so busy that it seemed that his father Wen Chuan always disliked him.
The reason is actually quite simple.
A father who is extremely busy, but has an idle son hanging around in front of him. It is estimated that anyone would feel uncomfortable, and then he would inevitably get scolded.
After being yelled at and scolded too much, Wen Chuan told him to get lost.
Out of sight!
Then, Wen Dabao rolled pitifully to the gate of Pingyang Mansion and cried, pretending to be pitiful, as if I was really homeless.
Then, they met Fang Zhengzheng and Nangong Mu by chance. Fang Zhengzheng didn't have any objections to this, and Pingyang didn't either, so naturally no one else would.
It’s different from Yan Xiu’s expression when he saw Nangong Mu…
When Wen Dabao saw Nangong Mu, his expression was obviously much exaggerated, especially when he saw the two scars on Nangong Mu's face, his eyes suddenly lit up.
"What a handsome 'manly trace', it's so cool that people can't stand it!" Wen Dabao looked at Nangong Mu with a fawning expression, trying his best to please.
At the same time, he also used words that Fang Zhengzheng occasionally used to describe himself.
In his heart, such flattery can definitely be exchanged for a compliment. After all, these words were invented by Fang Zhengzheng. Of course, he couldn't use them badly.
But after Nangong Mu heard Wen Dabao's words, he just replied lightly.
"Some people say it's ugly."
"Who? Who dares to say that Mr. Nangong is ugly? If you say it, I will beat him to death immediately!" When Wen Dabao heard this, he immediately became unhappy. He put his hands on his hips, as if he wanted to avenge you.
"I said so." Fang Zhengzheng's voice sounded at this time.
Then…
There's no after that.
Because Wen Dabao had already run away and hid in the corner far away, staring closely at the meals served by the maids one after another, drooling, but not daring to take a step closer.
In the small courtyard, the fragrance of flowers overflows and the water trickles.
This dinner lasted for more than an hour, and no less than five bottles of wine were drunk. However, it was a tacit understanding that no one talked about the current situation in the court.
This is a gathering between friends, so it can only be a gathering between friends.
Wen Dabao was hungry, hiding in the distance and watching eagerly, drooling all over the floor, and slapped his own mouth from time to time: "I really owe my mouth! I really owe my mouth!"
Pingyang seemed a little excited today. He had obviously drank too much. His face turned slightly red, his skin was crystal clear, and his pink mouth was so delicate.
"My princess is happy today, so she must have some more fun to celebrate!" Pingyang waved his hands, swung his red dress, and shouted crookedly.
"Okay, okay, shall we go to Qixingfang?" Before Pingyang's voice could finish, Wen Dabao's voice rang out in the distance, appearing extremely excited and excited.
Since what happened in Qixingfang last time, he hasn't been to listen to music for several days.
This feeling is a bit stuffy.
It's like a person who is used to eating "delicacies from the mountains and the sea" and suddenly finds that there are no more delicacies and only a few wild vegetables are left to satisfy his hunger. How uncomfortable is it
"Who said you want to go to Qixingfang?" Pingyang's eyes widened slightly.
"Don't go to Qixingfang? What fun are you looking for?" Wen Dabao didn't understand. After all, there was no difference between looking for fun and looking for girls in his heart.
"Shameless guy, you say?" Pingyang ignored Wen Dabao and turned to look at Fang Zhengyi, his eyes as clear as water full of expectation.
"Eat, drink, play, have fun... Have fun in the fireworks place, and eat and drink in Pingyang Mansion. After these three are removed, there is only one left to play!" Fang Zhengzheng thought for a while and replied.
"Hmm, where are we going to play?" Pingyang's eyes lit up.
"'Shopping' is a way to play, but it's late at night now, and most markets are closed. 'Horse racing' is also a way to play. It's not the right time at the same time, so... "
"how?"
"Only one left!"
"What kind?"
"Killing, arson, burning, looting and looting!"
"Ah?!" Wen Dabao's face turned pale when he heard this, he almost sat down on the ground, and ran out to kill people and set fire in the middle of the night...
If his father knew this, he would probably be the one killed!
However, when Pingyang heard this, he didn't feel Dabao's panic at all. Instead, he was extremely excited and eager to try.
"Okay, okay, let's set fire somewhere!"
"Of course to a heavily guarded place." Fang Zhengzheng replied without thinking.
"Tightly guarded? The palace is very well guarded. Should we go to the palace to set fire to it? However, if this princess really sets the palace on fire, Aunt Hua will probably..." Pingyang thought for a while and seemed a little worried.
But after Wen Dabao heard Pingyang's worries, he rolled his eyes in anxiety.
A fire set the palace on fire...
Only Pingyang dares to say this!
And, most importantly, after lighting the fire, the first thing you worried about was not being beaten to death? But worried about whether it would implicate the painting concubine
Do you want to be so pampered and coquettish
Wen Dabao was very speechless, but he understood that what Pingyang said was true. Maybe, even if Pingyang really set the palace on fire, the Holy Emperor would at most just blame him a few times, right
"If the palace doesn't work, then find another place." Fang Zhengzheng nodded, seeming to be a little concerned about burning down the palace.
"Okay, okay, let's change places!" Wen Dabao breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.
Hearing this, Pingyang seemed to be lost in thought again.
"Change a place? However, apart from the palace, my princess's Pingyang Mansion is the most heavily guarded. It is impossible for me to have her own Pingyang Mansion invaded, right? No, it won't matter even if I attack my Pingyang Mansion. It’s funny, apart from Pingyang Mansion, the one that is most heavily guarded should be… the East Palace!”
"Donggong?!"
After Wen Dabao heard these two words, he finally couldn't bear it anymore and sat down on the ground with a plop.
"Your Highness the Princess, you can't go to the East Palace. That is the residence of His Highness the Crown Prince. The East Palace was burned down with a fire. You are going to be beheaded!" Wen Dabao burst into tears.
He was really frightened by Pingyang's words, which were not too serious at all.
If it’s not the Imperial Palace, it’s the East Palace!
It's exciting, but is it going to cost someone's life
"That's right. If the third brother's mansion is really burned down, where will he live?" Pingyang seemed a little stunned when he heard Wen Dabao's words, but soon his eyes lit up again: "By the way, I The princess can only burn one or two of his houses. If he only burns one or two houses, there should be no problem!"
"No questions?! Why are there no answers? Only one or two rooms were burned... Princess, that's the East Palace! East Palace, the Prince's Mansion!" Wen Dabao never figured out what the so-called "no questions" meant.
A fire burned two houses in the East Palace!
Is this still a problem? !
"Hey, shameless guy, this princess has decided to go to the East Palace to burn down the house. Do you dare to go?" Pingyang ignored Wen Dabao's screams and just looked at Fang Zhengyi with a provocative face.
"East Palace...is it easy to get in?" Fang Zhengzheng looked at Pingyang with some hesitation on his face.
"It's not easy to get in. The East Palace is not easy to get in. Mr. Fang, how about we find another place? For example, the residence of Du Wannian, the Minister of Rites, is easy to get in. If we burn down his stables, there will definitely be no problem!" Wen Dabao gritted his teeth and avenged one of his former enemies.
He would not dare to burn the house down.
But…
Once Pingyang is brought with him, then, given his current status as the Young Master of Shangshu Mansion, there will naturally be no big problem. Besides, does that guy still make a fuss about burning a stable
Can't kill him!
"Of course it's easy to get into the East Palace. I've been there several times, but I didn't tell you. How about it? Isn't this princess great?" Pingyang looked arrogant as if he hadn't heard Wen Dabao's words at all. Looking at Fang Zhengzheng, he puffed up his chest again.
"Your Highness, that's you!" Of course Wen Dabao could hear what Pingyang meant by going in several times. After all, she was Pingyang.
Even if the guards of the East Palace saw it, how could they dare to say anything
But once Shang Zhengzheng, Yan Xiu and others are brought along, the nature is completely different. How could the guards in the East Palace let a group of them break into the East Palace!
"Shut up!" Pingyang shouted coldly, with a cold look in his eyes: "I have already burned down the residence of the Minister of the Ministry of Justice, how can I burn down the residence of a minister? Wen Dabao, if you don't dare to go, get out now. Don’t come to Pingyang Mansion again, Pingyang Mansion doesn’t welcome you!”
"This, this... princess..." Wen Dabao looked aggrieved.
At this time, Pingyang also turned his eyes to Fang Zhengyi again, picked up another bottle of wine, took a sip, and looked at Fang Zhengyi with a provocative expression.
"Yan Xiu, what do you think?" Fang Zhengzheng did not immediately pay attention to Pingyang, but looked at Yan Xiu, asking for Yan Xiu's opinion.
"Okay." Yan Xiu nodded.
"Nangong Mu, are you going?" Fang Zhengzheng nodded, and then turned his eyes to Nangong Mu again.
"If you all go, I can go too." Nangong Mu thought about it and nodded.
"Then let's go." After Fang Zhengzheng heard Yan Xiu and Nangong Mu nodding, he seemed to have made up his mind and stood up from the chair.
However…
But Wen Dabao couldn't stand up at all.
Because his legs were weak.
Going to the East Palace
set fire!
Do you want to play it so big? Now that Yanjing City's Criminal Department Yamen has suppressed several major cases, is there another East Palace arson case
"Yan Xiu, that's the East Palace, the East Palace!" Wen Dabao climbed up unwillingly and ran to Yan Xiu with a begging look on his face.
"Yeah, I know." Yan Xiu nodded, with an indifferent look on his face.
"You still want to go if you know?" Wen Dabao asked again.
However, Yan Xiu had no intention of answering. He just stood up slowly and walked to Fang Zhengyi's side, with no intention of retreating in his expression.
Wen Dabao looked at Yan Xiu and was speechless.
Then, he could only place his last hope on Nangong Mu.
"Mr. Nangong, the East Palace, the Prince's Mansion, if this matter spreads to the Nangong family, it won't be very good for Mr. Nangong, right?" Wen Dabao asked worriedly.
"It's okay, at most I will kneel in the tomb for another two years!" Nangong Mu nodded, unmoved at all.
"..." Wen Dabao's lips moved, and he wanted to say something more, but he didn't speak again because he had already seen Pingyang's eyes.
However, this did not affect the cry in his heart.
That's the East Palace! The Prince's Mansion!
Do you want the game to be so exciting and so big? Going to the East Palace in the middle of the night to set fire to it would really kill people! (To be continued.) Mobile phone users please visit m.read for a better reading experience.