God-level Consort of the Tang Dynasty

I saw a few words engraved in gold on the scabbard: Yuci.

This sword was given to Fang Xuanling by His Majesty Li Er today.

Xu Zhengdao knew that this was a hot potato.

He hurriedly threw it to the ghost: "Brother Ghost, I think you fit the temperament of this sword very well, why don't I use it for you."

But the ghost stepped aside and said with a smile, "You think I'm stupid!"

Xu Zhengdao: "..."

……

As soon as Fang Xuanling left, Du He came back, the timing was just right.

Xu Zhengdao and the ghosts and gods briefly talked about how they taught Fang Xuanling quietly, and then handed over the imperial bestowed sword.

When Ma Zhou saw him, he said, "Mr. Jun, this sword is a gift from the imperial court. Snatching the gift from the imperial court is a death penalty... This is not a good omen. It is better to destroy it. This matter must not be spread outside the public!"

To put it bluntly, even if His Majesty rewards a chamber pot, it means that the courtiers can use the chamber pot, but they must not be underestimated, let alone lost or stolen, because the courtiers only have the right to use it, and the chamber pot is essentially His Majesty's. thing.

Nowadays, if someone dares to snatch the imperial gift, if His Majesty finds out, three heads would not be enough to cut off.

The ghost and Xu Zhengdao knew that they had caused a catastrophe, and they were both a little apprehensive.

Du He took the sword and looked at it carefully.

After a long while, he said calmly: "If I remember correctly, this sword was bestowed on Mr. Fang by His Majesty three years ago. At that time, an imperial decree was issued to reward Mr. Fang. Normally, Mr. Fang would not be able to use this sword at all. It seems that Mr. Fang is really planning to cut me today... Seeing this sword is like seeing His Majesty, even His Highness the King of Shu must be punished obediently and must not resist! Well, my young master, slip away quickly, hehe!"

In Du He's heart, he felt somewhat fortunate.

Xu Zhengdao thought for a while, and said: "Leave this matter to me. I will send this sword to the Dream Group R&D Center overnight, and ask Lao Yuan to destroy it all, destroying the corpse and destroying the traces. I guarantee that no one will know about it! "

"No!"

Du He raised his hand and stopped him.

Ok?

Everyone in Ma Zhou was taken aback.

Du He turned around, looked at everyone with a smile, and asked, "Guess, how is Master Fang feeling at the moment?"

Ma Zhou said without hesitation: "Of course I am very anxious!"

"That's right, I'm so anxious! Hurry up and call Mr. Fang, and tell him that I have an important task to entrust to him!" Du He ordered.

……

Fang Xuanling returned to the mansion, but stayed up all night.

Being robbed by thieves, losing his belt and so on are trivial matters, but the key is that he lost his sword.

It is a reward from His Majesty, if His Majesty finds out, I'm afraid that he will be charged with deceiving the King.

Therefore, Fang Xuanling did not dare to say anything about being robbed.

Before dawn the next day, he summoned a few guards with high martial arts skills in the mansion, and prepared to let these people go to Hu County to suppress the bandits, kill the gang of thieves, and retrieve his sword.

But before he gave orders, the housekeeper hurriedly ran into the yard and said joyfully, "Master, great joy, great joy, the young master is back!"

"The widow is back?"

"Yes, sir, they are already in the antechamber."

Fang Xuanling was so excited that she forgot about finding the sword, and hurried to the front hall.

As soon as he arrived at the front hall, Fang Xuanling looked up and saw a man in brocade clothes sitting on a chair.

This man was wearing a purple costume, with purple light shining, and jade ring fingers on the ten fingers of both hands. All the objects showed two words: luxury.

Fang Xuanling was dumbfounded.

Is this still his son?

He rushed up, slapped Fang Yiai on the back of the head, and cursed: "Nizi, look at your clothes, you forgot how daddy taught you, a gentleman should have Yidu, don't you?" To be that modest gentleman, but to be so ostentatious, what do you want to do?"

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Chapter 824 A New Scourge

Fang Yiai hurriedly stood up and explained: "Father, you don't know, I am now the captain of the sales team in Hu County, dealing with all matters related to the sales of live pigs...Father, I am now a sales genius, a sales legend , I can sell 25 piglets a day, this record has never been broken, do you know why?"

Fang Xuanling was unexpectedly walked in, and hurriedly asked: "Why?"

Fang Yiai shook her brocade clothes triumphantly, and said: "Father, of course everyone can trust me. I wear it like this just to tell those who buy pigs that I have plenty of money. I'm not short of money. Do it with me." There is absolutely no loss in business... The knowledge of sales is vast, and I have only recently begun to delve into it, and the ways of it are not as good as outsiders."

Snapped.

Fang Xuanling slapped Fang Yiai on the back of the head again: "I am your father, you are still an outsider, you bastard, unworthy descendant, rebellious son, do you know what you are doing? You are dignified The son of the prime minister will inherit the title of Duke Liang in the future, but you are lucky to go to Hu County to buy pigs. Now, everyone in the court and the field knows about it. Your father and I can no longer hold our heads up. Starting today, you are not allowed to go back to Hu County, even if you hang around at home, it is better than selling pigs!"

But Fang Yiai stood up suddenly, and her expression changed suddenly.

Fang Xuanling was surprised to find that his submissive son suddenly raised his head and exuded confidence.

In an instant, there was such a big change.

I only heard Fang Yiai say: "Father, you are wrong. I am coming back today not only to visit you and mother, but also to sell you something."

Fang Xuanling suspected that his ears had misheard, and his son actually wanted to sell something to him.

"You... You bastard, don't you want to sell me a pig too?" Fang Xuanling asked angrily, flicking his sleeves.

Fang Yiai shook his head: "Father, as the most powerful salesperson in Hu County, selling pigs can no longer reflect my strength. Today, I am here to sell swords."

hum.

Fang Xuanling's heart twitched.

Right now, he can't hear the word sword the most.

Swish.

Fang Yiai turned around, took out a long box from the back, opened it, and said, "Father, this is the sword I want to sell to you. This sword is a gift from His Majesty, and it is unique in the world."

Fang Xuanling froze for a moment.

That is his imperial bestowed sword.