Royal Gold Magistrate

Zhang Chang looked at Fang Zhengyi in surprise.

How can it be?Isn't this man a fool?The hostility of most people was eliminated so easily.

It seems that I think this person is simple.....

Seeing Fangzheng walking back quickly, Zhang Chang immediately greeted him with a smile.

Just as he was about to speak, Fang Zhengyi grabbed his shoulders.

Fang Zhengyi's murderous voice came from next to his ear: "Boy, if you want to find a place for Jia Liang, you can meet me at any time, but today... I am not in the mood to play with you, Zhang Biao! .”

Hearing this, Zhang Biao pulled back half of his clothes without saying a word, revealing a row of cold throwing knives...

Zhang Chang suddenly lost his soul and broke out in a cold sweat.

What does Fang Zhengyi mean! ?If you disagree with me, you will kill someone? Threatening me with a murder weapon?

Tremblingly, he said: "Fang... Master Fang was joking, I just want to see Master Fang's demeanor."

Fangzheng sneered: "Glamour?.... I really regret it after seeing it..."

"Heh... heh... dare not, dare not..." Zhang Chang shrank like a quail at the moment, his eyes fixed on the flying knife under Zhang Biao's clothes.

I was afraid that he would throw it out in the next second.

Fang Zhengyi's expression changed from cloudy to sunny, and he patted Zhang Chang's face with a smile: "If you provoke me again, I don't have your good juice!...Don't say that you didn't predict it...Get out!"

Zhang Chang's face was pale, he nodded repeatedly, and fled immediately after Fangzheng let go.

Seeing Zhang Chang's desolate leaving back, Fang Zhengyi was very disdainful.

Sure enough, these noble sons in the capital grew up in honeypots, and they have never seen real swords and guns.

Shrink your eggs when you get scared...

"Okay, put the guy away, and let me see where Li Yuan died!"

Ning Hongyuan, who was sitting not far away, had a panoramic view of this scene, then smiled slightly, bid farewell to several people at the same table, and then followed Zhang Chang who left in a bleak manner.

.................

There was a lively discussion of poems in the cabin, but Fang Zhengyi had already stepped out of the cabin door and came straight to the side of the boat.

At a glance, Li Yuanzhao was arguing with a servant.

Fangzheng was overjoyed when he saw this, and hurried to get closer: "What's wrong? Why did you start fighting?"

When the servant saw Fang Zhengyi was dressed gorgeously, he quickly bowed and said, "Young Master, he is your guard, right? The villain just threw leftovers into the river and he stopped the villain from throwing leftovers into the river. That's when the quarrel started. Are you okay?" I have to call the shots."

"Huh?" Fang Zhengyi looked at Li Yuanzhao suspiciously.

Li Yuanzhao complained: "Old Fang! You don't know, there is more than half of that dish, and this bastard just threw it all into the river!"

"Look, there are beggars on the other side of the lake. Isn't this a waste? I scold him and he still refuses to accept it!"

Prince Xian!

Fangzheng was in awe all of a sudden!Raised his hand and gave the boy a big fight!

"Who told you to throw it away! It's shameful to waste!"

After a big blow, the boy was stunned for a moment, and tears almost fell down.

Crying: "My lord, I am wronged! Those are leftovers that no one will eat, and they are treated like this every day!!"

Fang Zhengyi took out a small ingot of silver from his pocket and handed it to the boy, "There's no need to explain, keep all the leftovers for me, and I'll take them away when I get off the boat. Remember, don't bring soup! "

The boy immediately nodded and bowed when he saw Yinzi: "Okay! Don't worry!"

Turning his head away, the boy's face immediately changed, and he muttered: "Poor... bah... dog-like thing!"

"Old Fang, he scolded you!" Li Yuanzhao's ears were sharp, and he heard the boy's complaints all at once.

The boy ran away as soon as he heard the words.

Fangzheng waved his hand: "Just scold me, there are too many people scolding me, and I can't lose a piece of meat, but why do you suddenly want to keep these leftovers?"

Li Yuanzhao looked at the boy's back and said bitterly: "What else can I think, I can't eat at one end! Throw the other end into the river!"

"I went to the people's homes to see that they were eating bad porridge, but here they were throwing big fish and meat into the river! Is there any reason for this?"

Fangzheng patted Li Yuanzhao on the shoulder, and sighed: "This is called Zhumen's wine and meat smelly road with frozen bones. Sometimes this world is like this. Don't rush and take your time."

"I'll get off the boat in a while, and I'll accompany you to give the leftovers to the beggars."

"It's cold outside, Elbow! Come inside with me!"

Li Yuanzhao seemed a little disappointed, but he followed Fang Zhengyi and walked back obediently.

Fangzheng squinted at him: "What? Are you angry?"

"Yes! My hands are itching hard now, and I want to find someone to beat me up!"

"Hey, coincidence, I think the same way, why don't you go back and beat Liu Jin!"

"it is good!"

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The two returned to their original positions, and the hall was already full of voices!

The poems pasted on the exhibition wall have covered many floors. There are maids downstairs who are in charge of copying. After they are written, they are sent to Luo Ningxin's boudoir.

Of course, the most important thing is the evaluation among scholars. After all, the core of Hua Kui Zaimei's poetry debate is poetry.

Zhang Chang was still sitting on the chair in shock, and the people on both sides barely twitched the corners of their mouths when they talked to him, and then they said nothing, their eyes rolling occasionally.

After observing for a while, Ning Hongyuan leaned forward and whispered in Zhang Chang's ear, "Young Master Zhang? Can you come out and talk?"

Zhang Chang tilted his head and glanced at him dumbly, then continued to be in a daze.

Ning Hongyuan had no choice but to whisper again: "Fang Zhengyi..."

Zhang Chang came back to his senses, and looked at Ning Hongyuan again: "Your Excellency?"

"In Ning Hongyuan... I wonder if Mr. Zhang can find a suitable place to chat?"

"Ah... let's go, let's go!"

The two found a place where no one was around, and Ning Hongyuan saluted first: "Hongyuan, I have met Mr. Zhang!"

"I don't know you? Who invited you?" Zhang Chang stared at Ning Hongyuan and kept thinking.

Ning Hongyuan smiled slightly: "My lord, the invitation to the poetry debate was obtained by chance, but these are not important."

"The important thing is that I just saw that Fang Zhengyi seemed to be threatening Mr. Zhang, so I was so angry that I dared to bother you!"

Zhang Chang's face was a little red, and he didn't expect to be seen by this little white face in front of him so embarrassingly.

"What do you want!?"

"I don't ask for anything, I just see that Fang Zhengyi is too much, and I see that the young master is a bit confused...so I specially remind you..."

"Reminder of what?"

Ning Hongyuan frowned and said, "Did Fang Zhengyi threaten Mr. Zhang with force just now?"

Recalling what happened just now, Zhang Chang inevitably panicked, and closed his eyes in pain: "That's right! They have murder weapons, knives... a lot of knives! Fang Zheng said that if I provoke him again, he will... be as good as me Juice to eat..."

Ning Hongyuan glanced at him contemptuously, but he didn't expect Zhang Chang to be considered personable and well-behaved, and he would reveal his true colors when he was frightened, so he was a little timid.

So he said sadly: "My lord, you are so confused! How dare Fang Zhengyi touch you?"

"He is now on duty in the East Palace to teach the crown prince, and you are the son of a high official in the dynasty, how stupid Fang Zhengyi must be to attack you?"

"If he really dares to do something, I'm afraid the emperor will immediately withdraw his post and put him in prison! How can such a person teach the prince?"

"What's more, your father is also in the court, so he has to weigh it more or less!"

"So I'm sure that Fangzheng will never dare to touch a single hair of your hair!?"

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