After rebelling against Yazi and finally abandoning it

"...Because, she wants to keep mourning for the Third Prince for three years, and it's still half a year away."

Zhuang Bai, "..." Yes, he almost forgot that there was such a thing as keeping filial piety in the ancient world.

【Scattering flowers!I finally delineated the target range, and I was so moved that I burst into tears]

[Scream!I seem to see that the 100 I bet on is about to return to the original]

[As a senior white starch, I want to say: the father who thinks seriously is so handsome]

"Come back, let's find a little kiss for Dad first."

"...Are you in love again?" Master Die raised his voice, "Meet another mysterious person who can't understand for the time being?"

"Yes," Zhuang Bai narrowed his eyes, full of intoxication, "I met a lotus in the empty valley."

"Youlian? White lotus? Hahahaha! When did your taste drop to this point?"

"No, you don't know. Although he looks like a lotus in the valley, his stamens and branches are all wonderful black. Can you imagine a person who can be gentle and lively, weak and violent? Lord Die, I haven't seen you for a long time. My heart is moved."

"...Are you sure you haven't lost your aesthetics after three years at the border? After all, there are a bunch of rough guys for comparison."

"no!"

Although Zhuang Bo answered confidently, Master Die obviously lost his interest: "Hey, I will help you understand him after I finish checking the witnesses and evidence of the Yuanwei incident."

"The evidence over there must have been wiped out."

"I repeat! Don't say that there is no proof in front of my chief paparazzi! I am staring at the 'loyal' maid next to Iris, the one who drugged Iris. I have a hunch that she will give me A big surprise. You don’t need to worry about this kind of professional thing, you just wait to take over the fruits of my labor. As for the others, heh, shut up!”

"Then my little dear..."

"Let your strong men check it out!"

It was boring when I went out, the process was bubbling with happiness, and I was fed a bowl of poisonous urine on the way home.

Zhuang Bai maintained a mixed mood, and sat quietly in the study for an hour, until the strong man No. [-] who came back from inquiring about the news knocked on the door of the study.

Fang Kun, a native of Kyoto.Because of his ancestors' crimes, he was disqualified from the three generations of imperial examinations. Later, by chance, he was rehabilitated.

This is an inspirational resume, but Zhuang Bai quickly grasped the key points: "You mean, he has a hidden disease and coughs up blood every day?"

"Yes. This Fang Xiuzhuan is in poor health. He often weeps blood for flowers and mourns for the moon. It is said that three years ago, Mr. Fang was questioned in public in the book shop, why there is a collection of poems from the previous dynasty in the book shop, Fang The young master decided the outcome with three words, and he left the interrogator speechless, afterward, the young master suddenly noticed that the peony beside him had dropped a petal at some point, and suddenly wept blood, lamenting how fleetingly beautiful, turned and left."

[That was my Boss Shi who suddenly couldn't help vomiting blood in the eyes of everyone, and found a suitable escape interface for himself in a hurry. ]← From the stone inkstone powder lurking in the dark.

"Two years ago, Mr. Fang stayed overnight at Qingyan Temple. He had a drink in the middle of the night and admired the moon. His thoughts are delicate, so he has the reputation of "Master Fang who weeps blood for the flowers, and a man of wisdom for the moon"."

【I, Boss Shi, just vomited until I felt comfortable. When I realized that someone was coming, I couldn't stop the car for a while, and was choked up with tears. ]← This is the popularization of a certain stone inkstone fan Zhenzhen.

"It's just that Fang Xiuzhuan's specific physical condition can't be known all at once. Please refer to the general for forgiveness."

The bottom of Zhuang Bai's eyes was full of brilliance, such a gentle, lively, sentimental, violent and vicious erudite Tanhua, "What a wonderful person."

He licked his lips excitedly, with a rippling smile on the corner of his mouth, and he was looking forward to his little kiss's reaction when he took off his disguise with his own hands, "I want more detailed information about him, and I will compile it into a book for you within three days." I."

"No!" The strong man No. [-] bowed his head respectfully.After understanding the type of general he likes, he believes that the strong men in the general's mansion are much more relieved.

Fortunately!Fortunately!

Zhuang Bai finally delineated the scope of the challenged person in this room, and while he was thinking about Fang Kun secretly, Fang Kun also got all the information of Zhuang Bai in that room before dark.

At this time, he was gently rubbing the sentence on the paper "Three years ago, he was called to join the army at the northwest frontier by the oracle" repeatedly, his eyes flickered, and finally turned into a biting chill after a while, , I want to know why the saint called him into the army for no reason, and his detailed performance in the army."

"Take orders."

Until the figure left, the little green snake, which was contentedly rolling in the powder on the table, poked its head and saw it curling the tip of its tail, and said angrily: "Yanyan, does that person have a problem?"

With a thick voice and delicate movements, Da Lan has a sense of mystery and joy in doing it.But as the owner of this companion soul beast, Fang Kun graciously tolerated its occasional sissy hobby, and calmly stroked its smooth neck: "This person deliberately approached me today." He waited for him to go to the Great Buddha Temple It must have been planned in advance.

"But his behavior is obviously not professionally trained." He opened his mouth, and the first sentence was a loophole.

"Afterwards, he wanted to assassinate me again, but it was a pity that he didn't seize the opportunity." If he hadn't slipped so fast, he would have fallen off the cliff by now, leaving no bones left.

"So, now I need to have a deeper understanding." Find out all the weaknesses that can restrain him, find out his motives, "try to catch him and the black hands behind him."

Speaking of this, the other party's burning and pure eyes flashed unexpectedly in Fang Kun's mind, and the corners of his lips straightened, "Depending on the situation, if it doesn't work then, maybe I can use my tricks." Haven't tried it, but don't mind using this special trick once in a while.

[It’s such a strong persecution paranoia, such a perfect process of imagining, and the beastly intuition that always fails indirectly every time, I am speechless. 】

[He didn't even realize until now, that was just an ordinary opening line to strike up a conversation? ! 】

【No, he understands that Dian Bai is interested in him. 】

[Nonsense, if Dian Bai hadn't been so straightforward, Boss Shi's EQ would never have understood. 】

【...This is the reason why Boss Shi has been unable to fall in love all this time. 】

[As a pure fan, I have no objection to Boss Shi's falling in love, except for his daddy Baixiang. 】

[No, you think too much.First of all, Boss Shi must be able to 'talk into' a love affair. 】

【Same as above! 】

[same as above +1]

[Same as above + interstellar light brain number]

Two days later, Zhuang Bai successively obtained Fang Kun's follow-up detailed information.When Zhuang Bai saw the Baixiang Pavilion and Qianjuan Bookstore in Fang Kun's asset project, his surprise and curiosity were superimposed again, and his doubts gradually arose.

Baixiangfang was established three years ago, and it is famous for its various rouge and gouache.It is said that some of these specially made rouge powders are well-known in the north and south, and they are famous in the capital.And the special fragrant ink of Qianjuan Shusi is famous for its timeless taste and bright color, and it is also on the list of tributes in the palace.In recent years, there are not a few people who are jealous of these two shops, but they are all wiped out by a force without anyone noticing.

As the leader of the gouache trend in Kyoto, Mrs. Zhuang Lin and the three aunts also love the gouache of Baixiangfang.On weekdays, the four of them would send servants out to do the shopping, but now that Zhuang Bai returned to the mansion, as the only male master in the current Zhuang mansion, he could naturally take his mother out for a stroll.

The breeze blows, and the sun warms up.

Fengshen's handsome black horse pulled an elegant and elegant golden nanmu carriage, and it was driving on the spacious street.After Zhuang Bo found out that Fang Kun was taking a rest today and would definitely appear in the shop, he took the four women in his family out to buy gouache.

Baixiangfang is not far from Qianjuan Bookstore, but they are just across the door and a few shops away.Such a favorable geographical location, such a large passenger flow, coupled with the reputation of the royal tribute, did not experience it personally, and it is far from knowing the meaning behind it.

Such craftsmanship and such a shop, how can it be easily held by a poor family? !

If Zhuang Bai remembers correctly, Fang Kun, a poor family of three generations, has no background. In the first half of three years ago, he was still in poverty. The imperial appointment of the number one scholar, the point of tribute... All of these, the turning point of the changes, were all three years ago.

Zhuang Bai's eyes flickered, and the smile in his eyes became brighter and more sincere.

He felt that this heartbeat of his was really appropriate, maybe after a relationship, he would be able to follow the clues to find out the challenged person.

As for why there is no doubt that the challenged person is Fang Kun himself?Zhuang Bo said, don't be stupid.Unless that maintainer is an idiot, under the baptism of so many worlds, he can't cure a few coughs. He coughed and coughed blood every day for several years. How bad is it? !

Xingbu lifted the curtain of the car, Zhuang Bai respectfully helped Mrs. Zhuang Lin out of the carriage, and walked into Baixiang Pavilion with the three aunts.

As soon as they stepped into the Baixiang Pavilion, they suddenly felt refreshed.

Fresh and elegant decoration, unique style, inadvertently placed in the corner of the ice basin, when the guests first step into it, it will instantly dissipate the heat on the body, so that the guests can immerse themselves in various rouge in a comfortable environment. In the atmosphere of gouache.

The thoughtful service and enthusiastic introduction made the four of Zhuang Lin's enthusiasm for purchasing cosmetics very quickly.

Zhuang Bai pushed aside the layer upon layer of red flower curtains at the side door, and as he wished, he saw Fang Kun who came here for inspection in the private seat in the corner as he wished.