Royal Gold Magistrate

"Nonsense! He and Miaohan agree with each other. If he is not close to women, can he still go to Mingluan Palace every day?" Emperor Jing said displeased.

Guo Tianyang began to analyze: "My servant has inquired about Taoyuan County earlier, and Taoyuan County didn't even have a brothel at the earliest. Although the Xueyuelou is run by someone, it is actually under the name of Taoyuan County."

"But Mr. Fang never goes to brothels! There are very few people who don't go to brothels, and those at his age are even rarer. It's too strange that those who own brothels don't go to brothels."

Guo Tianyang talked more and more vigorously.

A flash of light suddenly popped up in my mind!

"Also, Your Majesty, have you noticed that Mr. Fang is inseparable from that Zhang Biao. That Zhang Biao is so dirty, and ordinary people would not stay far away, besides..."

Prince Dangerous!

The corner of Emperor Jing's eyes twitched, and he said angrily: "Shut up! Do you want to listen to what you are saying? Is it plausible? The more you say, the more outrageous it is!"

After speaking, his expression inevitably became a little weird.

He didn't believe that Fang Zhengyi was a good man, but the little eunuch said it vividly, and it seemed that Fang Zhengyi was angry because of the trial marriage, which seemed a little weird.

And this is the first time I've heard of it.

Trial marriage is also considered a beautiful thing, no son-in-law would refuse, not even heard of it.

Can Fang Zhengyi be different from others in this kind of thing?

Guo Tianyang slumped and shrank his head.

Seeing that Emperor Jing was in confusion, he couldn't help but take the initiative to explain the confusion: "Your Majesty, forgive me for talking too much. If it wasn't for this reason, Mr. Fang...he wouldn't be a body... cough cough."

Emperor Jing murmured: "No way? I don't think there is anything abnormal about him..."

Suddenly, Emperor Jing's expression changed, and he said seriously: "Okay! Don't discuss this kind of issue here, and call him over tomorrow after I retire from the court. If I ask him in person, won't I know everything?"

It is related to the happy life of my little daughter, so I have to treat it with caution!

......

The next day, Fang Zhengyi was summoned without hesitation when he left the court.

He was also mentally prepared.

Although what happened last night made him feel uncomfortable, it was after all a royal rule, and trouble would be inevitable if he didn't abide by it.

If you want to blame, you can only blame this damn feudal society!

I threw out all my love words, and it turned out to be a stranger.

Embarrassing to die for.

In the imperial study room, as soon as Fangzheng entered, Emperor Jing's gaze was on him.

It wasn't until Fangzheng sat down that he asked, "Fang Qing, yesterday ordered you to try marriage, why didn't you try?"

Fang Zhengyi had already prepared his lines, and said with a serious expression: "Return to Your Majesty, if it is not a minister who is unwilling to try, it is really detrimental to personality."

"Well, it is detrimental to personality? Where does this statement come from?" Emperor Jing asked.

Fangzheng said together: "Isn't it absurd that I just met a maid of trial marriage for the first time?"

"What's so absurd! Which son-in-law should not go this way, if everyone messes around like you, will there be any rules in the palace?" Emperor Jing said speechlessly, "Besides, this is also for your future responsibility."

"Your Majesty, even if you want to be responsible for the future, you can't take advantage of the future of an innocent woman. I heard that the maid of trial marriage will either be taken back to the princess mansion in the future, or stay in the palace alone for a lifetime. No matter which choice you choose, it will not end well. .”

"Your Majesty summoned his ministers, and he already had something to say. I suggest that your majesty might as well cancel it."

Emperor Jing frowned and said impatiently: "Talking about your business, why are you using rats to control the rules of the palace?"

Fang Zhengyi's face was full of justice at the moment: "No! This is a sincere and direct remonstrance. As a model of morality in the world, the imperial court must conform to its own preaching, otherwise how can it convince the public? Maids are also people, not tools."

"Nowadays, everyone in the capital has formed the habit of reading newspapers. These outdated rules in the palace will sooner or later be passed on to the people by the mouth of the old maids who left the palace."

"If the common people know about it, it will probably cause an uproar in the public opinion in the future. After all, no conscientious parent would want their daughter to suffer this kind of hardship, and there will be no civilian daughter willing to enter the palace in the future."

"If you think about it this way, it will damage the royal reputation in the future, and..."

Originally, I just wanted to ask a simple question, but who would have thought that Fang Zhengyi would make a long speech here.

Emperor Jing was quite surprised, rubbed his eyebrows and said: "Well, well, what you said makes sense. I already know about this matter, and I will make an order later."

"In other words, you're fine, right? Do you want to go to the hospital and check for you?"

Fangzheng's face gradually turned red.

What do you mean?Doubt me?How can I behave badly!

My party, Seven or Eight Langs in One Night, Zhengyi, has never lost!

Seeing that Emperor Jing was still staring at him, Fangzheng got up silently and began to undress.

Under Emperor Jing's astonished gaze, Fang Zheng was shirtless.

Stretching his biceps, he pretended to be coercive: "I didn't expect His Majesty to doubt the strength of the minister. The matter has come to this point, and the minister does not need to hide it anymore!"

The last time I was living in the mountains, my self-esteem was really hurt.

After returning to the capital, the exercise really hasn't stopped much, and there is also a top personal trainer, Brother Biao, who will personally explain and practice.

Now the small figure also makes people scream.

Not to mention how awesome, I don't have an eight pack yet, but I have a four pack abs, and my biceps are bulging.

It can be called Peng Yuyan minus.

Emperor Jing gasped, and said in surprise, "Why are you so thin, where is your flesh? I remember that you used to be quite normal."

Fangzheng's face froze: "Thin? You must be strong."

"Strong and strong? Only the kind of Zhang Biao can be called strong and strong. You don't have a little fat, and you can't carry a knife on the battlefield. Eat more when you go home." Emperor Jing said expressionlessly.

battlefield?

Fang Zhengyi suddenly understood, and put on his clothes silently.

It turns out that what His Majesty appreciates is the figure of a general with a big belly, or the oversized muscles of Zhang Biao.

Is my perfect muscle unpopular?Heh, it's really the ancient old people's aesthetic...

Emperor Jing is also speechless, it's okay for you to get along with Da Yaoyuan!

How dare you show off such a garbage figure?

"Cough! In short, His Majesty should have noticed that the minister is not sick, and his body is extremely strong."

Emperor Jing sighed and said: "I can see that there is nothing wrong with the body, but the brain has always been different from ordinary people."

Fang Zhengyi: "..."

"Since the matter has been decided, you should marry Miaohan as soon as possible. This matter should be done sooner rather than later. The Ministry of Rites has already arranged an auspicious date."

"It should be ten days later. You should go to the Ministry of Rites and ask about the ceremony first. If you don't understand anything, you must ask."

"I don't want to see anything go wrong again, understand?"

Fangzheng suppressed a smile in his heart.

Good guy, I begged you before and you didn't agree.

Now I have agreed, and I am urging desperately behind, which is really contradictory.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your grace!"