Haomai Xiansheng

Fang Yitu picked up the wine glass, was stunned for a long time, and said, "Ms. Fang respects you a bowl. It's hard to say, thank you very much."

After drinking these bowls of wine, the big man blushed and his tongue grew bigger. He waved his hands and said, "I can't help you, and I can't make you mess up either."

Fang Yitu lowered his head, picked up the wine bowl again, and drank it down in one gulp.The wine is very spicy, but it can slightly relieve the bitterness in the mouth.

If it wasn't for the fact that the lord was about to go to heaven, but Wanyan Tieli found out about the lord's murder of his father, Fang Yitu really wanted to keep him and let him practice to become a fairy.Although it is relatively embarrassing every day, it is fine to send it elsewhere. After all, it is my mother, and re-entering reincarnation, who knows how hard that life will be.

It's a pity that even Fang Yitu himself is not safe now, it is better to keep him than to send him to reincarnation, which can save him.

Because Fang Yitu didn't know how to calculate the matter of killing his father in the fairy world. Although the third prince Nezha had the experience of attempting to kill his father, he was just a fairy general who taught Taiyi to protect his body and become holy.But the protagonist is different. The emperor became immortal after death, relying on the benevolent government for the country and the people, and relying on the morality accumulated by the people living and working in peace and contentment.Although there is nothing to say about the good life of the people under the lord's rule, it is not moral to kill the father.

The big man clasped the table with his fingers, knocked out a rhythm that Fang Yitu was very familiar with, and sang in a low voice hoarse because of excitement: "The prodigal son is a song for the king, and I advise you not to shed tears. If there is injustice in the world, drink too much." Cut off people's heads with a knife."

"Why be passionate? Why be infatuated?

If the flowers are affectionate, they will wither early.

If a person is passionate, haggard, haggard...

People are at the end of the world, why not haggard?

Why not get drunk when the wine is in a golden bottle? "

Fang Yitu accidentally dropped the wine bowl, and stared at him blankly for a long time. The tune reminded her of the days when she was a child, held in her mother's arms, drinking with big bowls and eating meat with uncles in the village.At that time, every time I drank too much, my mother would sing this song. There was no rhythm, and her voice was not pleasant, but she would never understand the complicated things in the tone.

Is that joy?Is that sad?Is that proud?Is that low?

Listening to the tune that has echoed countless times in memory, Fang Yitu leaned on Di Yan'er with a complicated expression, and murmured: "I'm tired, Fang is so tired." She gently held Di Yan'er Leaning her hand quietly on her body, she opened her eyes abruptly after a while, fixedly looked at the big man across from her, and asked nonchalantly, "How is Zhai Yan'er?"

The big man sized up Zhai Yan'er a few times, and Zhai Yan'er also stood upright, allowing him to look at him. The big man nodded, "Very good."

Fang Yitu smiled in satisfaction, and said: "I will marry her as my wife, respect her and love her, and share my family fortune with her, okay?"

The big man said with some doubts: "Okay, isn't that what you are doing now?"

Zhai Yan'er's eyes sparkled, and she looked at Fang Yitu gracefully, restrained emotions, and there was more lingering meaning in her previous shrewd and capable voice, and said: "My lord means that there is no parental order in marriage, only A matchmaker’s words are always lacking.”

The big man laughed loudly: "Miss Di Ji is so affectionate and friendly, Lady Di is really blessed. Not to mention my current life, even if it was my previous life, I would be happy to see my daughter marrying you. Empress Di Ji, like Lady Di Such a wonderful person, and you are a match made in heaven, I wish you a long life."

"Thank you." Fang Yitu nodded solemnly, and then relaxed his spirit, and leaned lazily on Zhai Yan'er.She was really tired, if it wasn't for the constant pressure on her mind, she would have passed out already.

Fang Yitu felt a heavy slack that he had never experienced before.

So tired that as long as this slight slack is enough to break down the barriers that have been strong for many years.

Ah, finally I didn't owe Yan'er.Let's push back the marriage contract with Yan'er.

Fang Yitu suddenly pushed Di Niang away lightly, stood up staggeringly, and said in a daze, "I'm tired, I want to rest alone for a while, no one should come to me." She staggered towards the door Let's go, Di Niang hurriedly followed to support her, and said softly: "Master, I will help you go back."

Fang Yitu waved his hand: "Call the third child to accompany you." She looked at the big man suspiciously, and after a while, she said stupidly: "Accompany this strong man to drink." She staggered away, walking unsteadily , I felt the deep disappointment after seeing 'Mother', and the pain of seeing Fang lag behind.

When he walked into the courtyard, he looked up at the sky, the sky was as blue as the sea, Fang Yitu wanted to cry but had no tears.Mother... Fang Luo...

Ask yourself: God is afraid that you will be thirsty, so it will give you water to drink; if you are afraid that you will be hungry, it will produce fruits and grains to satisfy your hunger; if you are afraid that you will be cold, it will produce cotton to keep you warm.

God has done a lot for you, what have you done for God?

Nothing at all.Fang Yitu often asks himself in this way, and the answer is always nothing.

But God still gave you endless good luck. There are many women killed by their husbands in this world, and there are also many women chased and killed by the prime minister, but who can become a fairy because of death?Maybe even a family reunion?

There is no such person.

In my life, only the death of my mother and Fang Luo's killing of me were unbearable. Everything else went well. God really treated me kindly.

Thinking of this, Fang Yitu suddenly lost his legs, knelt on the ground and respectfully kowtowed three times to the south, got up staggeringly, glanced at a group of stunned people around him, wiped his face and went back to the room to sleep.

Wang Gan's legs were a little weak, and he supported the door frame and asked, "Aunt Di, what's wrong with her?"

Zhai Yan'er waved her hand indifferently: "Don't make such a fuss, Zhigui, she is lucky every time before and after a battle, before and after a retreat, and when there is a breakthrough in martial arts, she will bow to the heavens. You also do it every year. I can see you once or twice, how can I forget?"

It was only then that Wang Gan came to his senses: "Oh! But at that time, my mother was preparing the prison in the family temple, and then bathed and changed clothes before going to worship."

Chen Liang looked embarrassed: "I didn't prepare incense candle offerings this time, so I just kowtow drunk like this, wouldn't it be counterproductive?"

Di Yan'er thought for a while, and said: "Zhigui doesn't ask for anything, she should be fine, I remember she was like this when she was a child, isn't it pretty good."

Fang Yitu went back and lay down for a while, but did not fall asleep, and the mana dispelled the drunkenness.Lying still for a while, the more she lay still, the more disturbed she felt, and bursts of evil fire hit her head, she jumped up like a carp, took out the exquisite jade seal from her sleeve, and released it with a shake of her hand. Fang Luo's soul.

The hoarse voice yelled, "If you kill me, you kill me. Can't you tell me why you killed me? Tell me so that you won't suffer."

Fang Luo was dressed in plain clothes, standing quietly with downcast eyes, looking very wronged: "Someone framed you, I thought you and the foster sons... were like you and me back then."

Fang Yitu was furious: "What happened to you and me that day? It was just love and courtesy, and we haven't crossed the threshold for so many years. Do people live worse and worse, and the more they live, the more shameless and ignorant of human relations? That's my adopted son, I raised them, taught them martial arts and power, and taught them the principles of life. I treat them as sons, and they regard me as their mother. Although they are not related by blood, they have the same status in my heart. I treat you as you When you were a brother, you were more beautiful than now, and I never touched you!"

Fang Luo seemed to be at a loss for words. Although he lowered his head, his eyes still wandered: "What do you do after I fall asleep every night? What does the sudden knock on the door mean?"

Fang Yitu looked at him suspiciously, not believing such an idiotic reason in his heart, and said hoarsely and violently: "I'll go and ensure your victory the next day. You know the secret code." Knocking nine times in a row means the job is done, Knocking seven and then eight is a flurry of things that I need to deal with.There are three long and two short.

"But you always go to see your adopted son secretly." Fang Luo raised his head aggrieved, his beautiful face was filled with amazement, but it was a pity that it was difficult to impress Fang Yitu's hard-hearted heart.

"Because of those shady things, those things about collecting evidence of officials' crimes, buying off the concubine's family, planting spies among the barbarians, selling illicit salt, and plundering Kunlun slaves and Silla maidservants." Fang Yitu held back his anger and confronted 'Fang Luo' "Suddenly become stupid" suspicion, endured and added: "This is all His Majesty's order."

She looked Fang Luo up and down, and said to herself: Bastard, you can't hide from the lie detection, I'll give you one hour, you can talk nonsense as you like, and the torture will start after one hour.

Fang Luo said: "I've already achieved great success, why are you still unwilling to let go of everything and take a good rest? Why do you have to take care of so many things?"

"Because so many people have entrusted me with their wealth and life, I have to be responsible for them. Because I can only help you with those things." Fang Yitu became more and more angry as he spoke, he raised his hand and smashed the pillow on the ground, He roared angrily: "Because I want you to win and go well, Fang can only find a way to pave the way for you."

"I became an official from the imperial examination, and I went from the military officer to the general of the right army. I don't need you." Fang Luo couldn't continue, and he felt that his making up was too stupid.

"You better not forget that you're on the same road as my brother."

"Did I rely on you and Fang Niu to get where I am today?" Fang Luo bit the bullet and pretended to be an idiot all his life, not guessing anything: "When I was second in high school, he was defeated. He worked as a guard in a vassal’s house. He did join the army with me, but is it true that he betrayed the country and surrendered to the enemy after being captured? Although I don’t know why the emperor didn’t pursue it and let him lead the army to destroy the enemy’s country, but he is still considered a martial artist Grass. Above the temple, there is nothing."

"Stupid." Fang Yitu was deeply confused. Is Fang Luozai pretending to be stupid, or has he never been as smart as he thought in his life?

"Even now, I'm not afraid to tell you. You were ranked second in high school because you and the former emperor's imperial consort were congenial, but the lord was introduced to my younger brother as a bosom friend during the palace examination. The vassal king you despised was the one who kept secret back then. My lord, his identity as a guard is actually an illusion. He is the prince's confidant, best friend and lover. It was the prince's arrangement that he went to join the army. When he was captured, he used the power of the rivers and lakes to enter the enemy's country to understand the enemy's situation at the border. He stood firm in the enemy's country, The prince of the year also became the emperor to take power. The so-called abuse of people who betrayed the master is just a good show for the prince and my brother to deceive the world. If those things are true, my brother will not be Wei Guogong, and I will not repeat it several times. They were thrown into prisons and border crossings."

"The lord of the past, the current emperor, suppresses power and fortune, accepts remonstrance and cleanses, but pays tribute, bans women's music, neglects and enjoys, and concentrates on government affairs. Because only when the government is clear and the people live in peace and security at the border, my brother has time to accompany him. Emperor He is by no means a foolish ruler who allows his relatives to make trouble for the sake of his sons and daughters."

"I just want to ask you, whose son is the present prince?"

"Of course it belongs to the emperor!" Fang Yitu said angrily, "How can I let my brother bear the bad name of cutting off the emperor's heir, and I will not let my brother's heir be cut off." The younger brother knelt at the door, and the lord knelt with him, Just ask me to promise to be my sister.I asked them to promise not to disclose it no matter what, to prepare an heir early, and not to delay state affairs.For the rest, I help my brother do whatever he does.

The emperor is not Han Wu, and my brother is not a relative general.The two of them are not masters and servants, but just a pair of people with lofty ideals, determined to protect the country.

You are at odds with my brother.I will not give him news of threatening you, nor will I give you news of threatening him and the emperor.This is just a legacy of the Wei and Jin Dynasties, so what's the big deal?How can the sympathy between men, the affection between confidants, and the love between men and women compare?If there is anyone who understands me best and loves me the most, it is not you but Di Niang.

Fang Luo, there's no point in pretending to be stupid!

You can't fool me by saying these things that only a fool would think.

What are you covering up?What is the truth that you would rather have no peace for yourself than to hide?

The author has something to say: the lord and Wei Guogong get along well with each other.

Sorry, when I mention Xinjiang, I can only think of Badam.

I'm sorry, Fang Diji is really inhumane, but she was born as a bandit, she is loyal enough to her brother, but to a woman... give it to my brother.