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Chapter 51 Famous in the Capital

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    Emperor Hongzhi, who hurried into the dormitory, was already shocked, and an unusual luster flashed in his eyes.

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    Early the next morning, Deng Jian brought bad news to Fang Jifan.

    The British father is here.

    Deng Jian repeatedly urged Fang Jifan to go to the front hall, but Fang Jifan was a little reluctant to go. This Zhang Shibo was eyeing him with covetous eyes. He always felt that he regarded him as a punching bag and wanted to beat him up whenever he found an opportunity.

    But after urging several times, there was no other way. Fang Jifan had no choice but to wear thicker clothes and hurried to the front hall reluctantly.

    At this time, in the front hall, the British man sat down angrily, took a sip of tea, and saw Fang Jinglong looking depressed.  Ninghou and Jianchangbo, these two bastards! Last night, these two guys sent invitations again, saying that they had sold a piece of wasteland and made a fortune. They invited everyone to have a drink. This large piece of wasteland was exchanged for you.  The Fang family has 80,000 taels of silver? Hey, let me tell you what to say. What¡¯s the use of having a wasteland like Xishan? Is your family¡¯s successor crazy?¡±

    Fang Jinglong's face turned red, he hesitated to speak, and finally said: "No matter what, at least we have a new piece of land. Although it is a little more deserted, but"

    "Shit!" Zhang Mao had a bad temper and interrupted Fang Jinglong rudely: "Old Fang, you don't know, Zhang Heling, the bastard brothers, have already spread the news about the land in Xishan. Don't tell me.  Reclamation, planting, nothing will survive, even if it is used as a cemetery, it needs wind and water, and this land is worthless. They wanted to sell it before, but no one bought it.  The boy actually came to the door on his own initiative, this"

    Fang Jinglong¡¯s face looked a little unnatural. He knew this, but there was nothing he could do about it. The money was earned by his successor. Even if he didn¡¯t earn it, shouldn¡¯t his son spend his own money?  If you don¡¯t give him flowers, who will give them to him?

    Zhang Mao still didn't understand his hatred, and was still cursing: "No wonder these two bastards were so happy that they didn't know their last names, their tails were raised to the sky. They said they were serving wine to entertain guests, and they also said there was a banquet for eighty tables, bah  These two shameless things are so shameless! They have had wine for thirteen times this year. Last time, they said that the family dog ??had given birth to a litter of pups, and they also said that dog.  Treat him like your own son, and when the dog gives birth to puppies, it will be like having a grandchild. He is so happy that he sends invitations everywhere and invites people to come and have wine."

    "Why do you think it's because these two shameless people want to accept gifts from others! The last time I had a drink, I spent a hundred taels of silver. At the banquet, that damn Zhang Heling  The thief said that he doesn¡¯t drink. Drinking is harmful to the body. He might as well drink plain water. There are only a few dishes on the table. One is pickled radish and the other is cabbage. It¡¯s a bit fishy after all. It¡¯s only as big as a grain of sand and can¡¯t even be picked up with chopsticks.  Stop. Just thinking about it makes me vomit blood. If that's the case, that's fine. Guess what happened next? After finishing the wine and collecting the money, these two guys killed the old dog they regarded as their sons and stewed it in boiling water.  , the two brothers hid in the house and gnawed away for three days and three nights, not even a few bones and dregs were left, it is really shameless, stinky and shameless!"

    When Fang Jinglong heard that Hou Ninghou and Uncle Jianchang were celebrating for getting the Fang family's land, his face turned green and he suddenly felt that he couldn't hold his head up.

    The British Duke Zhang Mao glanced at Fang Jinglong sympathetically: "So this time, he invited me to go, but I didn't go. It's not because he was reluctant to give up the gift money, but because he took advantage of your Fang family so much that he even went so far.  Tell me. I and you are old brothers. Not to mention we have been acquaintances since childhood. When we were in the army, we also shared hardships. So I tore up the invitation on the spot and asked someone to report it to them and give it to me.  Get away, others are afraid of him. If the Zhang family has a queen, I will be a stinking stone in this pit and will never deal with them."

    Fang Jinglong sighed quietly and said: "The dog is shapeless, ashamed, ashamed."

    The topic suddenly turned to 'Quin Zi'. Zhang Mao leaned forward and looked directly at Fang Jinglong: "To be honest, if this continues, Lao Fang, you have to make preparations early and give it to your family as soon as possible.  Fang Jifan, please find a wife, anyone is good, so be quick."

    "Thiswhat does this mean" Fang Jinglong was stunned for a moment: "Actuallythere is no need to be in such a hurry."

    "Hurry." Zhang Mao said decisively: "Don't have any wishful thinking."

    Fang Jinglong suppressed his blush and said: "After all, the successor is also the first in the review and won the golden belt"

    "It's useless." Zhang Mao waved his hand: "Don't even think about it. Your family's reputation as a vassal is not good to begin with. Now, Shouning Marquis and Jianchang Uncle have taken advantage of your family. They are just selling wine everywhere.  Say it in front of others, your family is Fang Jifan??What a big fool. Now in Beijing, I don¡¯t know how many people are laughing behind my back. Think about it, if you don¡¯t find a marriage quickly, you won¡¯t be able to find one even if you hold a lantern in the future.  "

    Fang Jinglong was a little suspicious: "No way, he is now working as an errand in Zhan Shifu and has a bright future."

    Zhang Mao felt that Fang Jinglong was not enlightened and said sternly: "Don't you understand yet? Old Fang, Old Fang, you are so confused. Who is the Holy Emperor today? He is the most benevolent, righteous, and propriety man! A notorious and infamous man,  The whole capital is laughing at him. But he sold himself to others for money. Will His Majesty still promote him? Not to mention that he won the golden belt, but he won the first prize, so what? If he is promoted, the imperial court will still lose face.  Do you want it? In the eyes of everyone in the world, wouldn't His Majesty be a fool, incompetent, and blind? Otherwise, how could such a big fool be promoted? You are still thinking that he has a bright future. Believe it or not, in a few days,  After a decree is issued, the successor will be assigned by the palace to be the right guard of Yongqing and let him guard the ancestral mausoleum."

    After hearing Zhang Mao¡¯s words, Fang Jinglong felt as if he had been struck by lightning.

    There were many things that he had not thought about before, but now that he heard Zhang Mao's analysis, he immediately understood. Yes, everyone in the Zhang family knew what he had done. If the palace didn't know, it would be fine. If they knew, they would be afraid even if they had a gold belt.  It's useless. If you don't kick the right guard of Yongqing to guard the tomb of Emperor Taizu Gao, it will be regarded as the ancestor's merit. What future will there be.

    Thinking of this, Fang Jinglong felt sad from the bottom of his heart and cried out: "What evil has been done" As he said this, he slapped himself hard on the face with a crisp sound, and said: "Everyone has done this"  Blame me, blame me, I don¡¯t know how to teach my son"

    He slapped himself several times in succession, and Fang Jinglong's face turned red. Zhang Mao stopped him quickly: "No, Lao Fang, why do you have to wrong yourself like this? It's not your fault, it's the successor's fault, what's wrong with this bitch?"  You haven¡¯t come yet, but if you know that I have come to your house, why won¡¯t he come to see me?¡±

    In fact, Fang Jifan had arrived a long time ago. He only eavesdropped at the door and did not dare to go in. It is said that the British master was good at riding and shooting when he was a boy, and he was also very powerful in fists and kicks. Wouldn't he go there and die?

    But at this moment, I heard Zhang Mao's roar that shook the rubble: "Where does this boy with no manners live? I personally carried him here without breaking his legs. It's really hard to let go of this bad breath."

    "Uh" This is a bit embarrassing.

    Fang Jifan did not dare to hesitate any longer and hurriedly stepped out from the side of the door and said: "Come here, come here. I've met Shibo. Hello, Shibo."

    As soon as Zhang Mao saw Fang Jifan, he became angry and said sternly: "You're here just in time, come here."

    Fang Jifan said with a smile: "I can't go there, Zhang Shibo, I'm sick, brain disease"

    "You idiot, you are a disgusting brat!" Zhang Mao is the Duke of the country after all, so he has his own majesty: "If you don't cause any trouble, let people see your Fang family's jokes behind your back, and your father will not be able to respect you.  Do you feel itchy all over your body when you first meet people? I won¡¯t be able to cure your illness if I don¡¯t beat you.¡±

    Fang Jifan asked in astonishment: "Why is my nephew so ridiculous?"

    Zhang Mao bared his teeth, annoyed, and said angrily: "You still have the nerve to say that now that the entire capital is making fun of you behind your back, you still dare to quibble. I will teach you how to be a good person today, lest you become a street rat in this capital and lose you.  Father¡¯s face!¡±

    As he said that, he directly rolled up his sleeves.

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