After rebelling against Yazi and finally abandoning it

Fang Kun shook his head to stop: "Don't be impulsive."

"How the hell can you hold back? This doesn't look like you at all, Yanyan! I'm so angry! Do you want me to call the black guards and go directly to the old nest of Zhuang Wang's mansion, such a piece of shit Still dreaming of becoming a great treasure, get out of here, mother, ghost, calf!"

Fang Kun stroked his forehead, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "Da Lan, calm down."

"I can't calm down so badly."

Fang Kun lowered his eyes, and his tone was calm, completely different from his usual irritability, "I actually expected this day."

He is not a person who is used to subordinates, but the original owner has a serious class ideology and only thinks about counselors and power ministers, so he will choose among several princes, barely restraining his temper and desire for control, Zhuang Wang was selected.

There was no Zhuang Bai in the previous life, so his desire to control was quite successful in disguise.But because of the existence of Zhuang Bai in this life, he is used to controlling the overall situation and controlling the rhythm of the confrontation in order to make his plan perfect day by day.But King Zhuang is a prince after all, although after his news has been manipulated, only part of it entered King Zhuang's information network in his name, even so, it still caught the attention of King Zhuang, a nobleman.

When the information speed under his control has far surpassed Zhuang Wang's ability, and he has shown a certain degree of uncontrollable, most importantly, he who has been focusing on fighting Zhuang Bai all this time, facing Zhuang Bai A rising important minister in the court has lost its use value in comparison.

That being the case, why not simply break his wings and give them to Zhuang Bai directly in exchange for Zhuang Bai's standing in line?

After all, compared with the value displayed by Zhuang Bai at this moment, the value he displayed due to being suppressed by the world of punishment is much worse.

This is the thought of the superior people in the ancient world.

Therefore, he was never suitable to be a subordinate.

After receiving Fang Kun's thoughts, Dalan stopped its chattering and said, "Yanyan, do you need me to inform the black guards to attack the prison and rescue you?"

Fang Kun twitched the corners of his lips, "Attack? No need. Wait a few more days and let me see who in the relationship network I have operated in the past few years will sincerely help me."

"Then what about King Zhuang? Now that we have been given up by King Zhuang, what should we do with the success of Conglong?"

"No hurry." Since Fang Kun returned to this world of punishment, his suppressed ambition was ignited, and a relaxed smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Prince Zhuang, it was never my only choice, how could I only choose Leave a way out for yourself!"

On the other hand, several counselors were also in shock about King Zhuang's inexplicable decision to add Fang Kun's name to it.

"My lord, Fang Shilang has done a lot for the lord's great cause in recent years, won't our subordinates feel too chilled by this?"

King Zhuang closed the ancient book in his hand unhurriedly, lowered his eyes, and after thinking for a long time, he sighed helplessly: "Fang Kun has too much heart, this king can't control it. Moreover, only because Zhuang Bai saved him twice Not only did he not think about repaying his kindness, but he repeatedly harmed him and made him unrighteous again and again. It can be seen that his emotions are too weak and his sense of morality is too weak. Such an ungrateful person, no matter how talented he is, this king is not willing to bet all his chips on him, and this king would rather destroy a subordinate who cannot be controlled by me at all."

The counselors looked at each other, not knowing what to think of, and finally fell silent.

Zhuang Bo was actually surprised when he heard that Fang Kun was on the prison list.

Fang Kun will be imprisoned?

A defender should go to jail?

How could a defender who had been tempered by countless small worlds be so easily imprisoned by a group of natives?

Are you right? !

Brawny No. [-] nodded heavily.Although they were already prepared for Zhuang Bai's feelings for Fang Kun, seeing Zhuang Bai's eyes full of disbelief at this moment, they still hated the iron.

Zhuang Bai waved his hands, unwilling to study what was going on in Da Zhuang's head, and eagerly asked Master Die in his mind: "Fang Kun has been imprisoned, why didn't you tell me?"

The khaki-colored butterfly inhabiting the golden stamen not far away fluttered its wings and rolled its eyes calmly: "I told you, then what? You go to save him? Don't forget that you are opponents now, In this world, you are an opponent who promises to kill you. Anyway, even if your former little relative dies in this world, he can't die in the real world, so why worry?"

Zhuang Bo's expression paused, and after a long while, the corners of his normally upturned lips drooped, and he lowered his eyes silently. Under the candlelight, a layer of faint yellow gloom enveloped him, as if a world of sadness of its own.

After a long time, he slowly opened his mouth: "But, he is my ex-kiss after all. Although I will not let him win this challenge, nor can I give him the other things I promised, but at the very least, I can let him You don't have to suffer from this kind of prison, and it's not like you don't know how to suffer in the prison of this world, he is so weak, he must not be able to bear it."

[Come here, come, my spirit of pity and pity has begun to flare up again. 】

[I should help all the ex-kisses.This is no pity, this is obviously the relapse of the central air-conditioning disease. 】

[I don't need him to save Shi Yan, there are still piles of them behind him, and the number of black-clothed soldiers alone can cover up his commanding mansion. Please take care of yourself and don't mess with him up. 】

[Of course and eggs!My father-in-law has a stubborn temper. Once he has made a decision, ten bulls will not be able to pull him back, especially when it concerns his current and former relatives. 】

[mmp! 】

No matter how Dieye argues, how the fans object, and how the brawny boys disapprove, once Zhuang Bai decides, no one can change it.

That night, the servant of the Zhuang Mansion took orders to bring a brand-new quilt and other daily necessities to the prison in person, and greeted the person in charge to treat Fang Kun well and not to treat him badly.

Fang Kun caressed the quilts sent by the boys with an inexplicable expression, and fished out a black fox fur blanket from among them, and lowered his eyes: "Your commander, what can you say?"

"Back to the servant, my uncle said, let the servant be safe and calm, everything will be fine."

Fang Kun's heart couldn't help beating half a beat faster, and he tightened his hand holding the black fox fur blanket, but he didn't respond.It wasn't until the boy left that he spread the fox fur on the ground, feeling the soft touch under his body, a trace of pink quickly climbed up his face, and gritted his teeth: "Little guy, how dare you provoke my masculinity. Dignity! Doubt my ability! I owe it to you to teach me!"

The next day, the old sage was successfully seduced by Zhuang Bai's sweet and sour flavor of candied haws.In addition, there have been more and more affairs in the court recently, and he has just sent his eldest son to prison, so he is really not in a good mood, and it is really time to go out to relax.

"What's going on outside the palace recently?"

"Returning to Your Majesty, the temple fair at the Town God's Temple started yesterday and will continue until tomorrow. The people of Kyoto gathered together to praise this year's good weather and your majesty's good governance."

The old sage's increasingly cloudy eyes narrowed slowly, and under Zhuang Bai's low and cadenced voice, the lively and joyful scene seemed to come before his eyes, making him curl his lips involuntarily as soon as he thought about it.

"At the feet of the Son of Heaven, all the people are celebrating. How can I be absent in such a grand scene? Commander Zhuang, why don't you come with me today to experience the joy of all the people?"

Zhuang Bai leaned over and kowtowed, covering the corners of his upturned lips: "No."

[I also worked hard for my old friend, and even sacrificed psychological hints. 】

【What kind of friends are you going to do after you break up? I don't understand what Dian Dae thinks. 】

[This is probably due to the habit of central air conditioning. 】

[Recalling carefully, Dian Dae's former little relatives were also protected by him for a lifetime of peace and happiness. Whenever they encountered a catastrophe, it was Dian Dae who took the initiative to turn the world around. 】

[But those people's life is only a few decades, Shi Yan's life... Hehe, who dares to count! 】

【Fat and tired, let me lie down~_(:з」∠)_]

The temple fair in September is the time when the common people celebrate the harvest of the year and are full of joy.

In recent years, in the region of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the weather has been smooth and the people are peaceful and healthy, especially in the area of ​​Kyoto. The faces of the people are full of sincere happiness. It can be seen that this year's harvest is quite good.

The old sage led a group of generals, disguised as ordinary merchants, and walked through the low-key temple fair under the intentional or unintentional protection of Zhuang Bai and others.He looked at the lifelike little noodle figures made by the skillful craftsmen in the temple fair, the warm greetings from the hospitable noodle stall, and the bright red candied haws that seduced him.Walking in such a lively crowd, even if there were eight layers of anger and worry in his heart, it was diluted by five points. The corners of the old saint's mouth covered with fine lines were slightly raised, and even his laughter was more cheerful than before.

Just when there was a lot of harmony, there were suddenly two milky voices calling from not far from the crowd.

"Daddy."

"Daddy."

Zhuang Bai trembled, turned around following the call, and saw not far away from the end of the red cloth, two six or seven-year-old children were grinning with small white teeth, looking in his direction with a smile.After confirming that it was indeed Zhuang Bai who turned around, the two showed brisk and innocent smiles, holding hands, and were about to run towards him under the protection of the two strong men.

Zhuang Bai first showed a doting smile unconsciously, and when he saw their movements, he waved his hands hastily, turned around and apologized to the old saint: "Mr. Zhou, the youngest sons in the family are still young, so I will send them back."

The old sage had heard about Zhuang Bai's adoption of two children a few years ago.When the two children appeared, the old sage naturally looked along the shouting prestige.

His gaze first slid over the plump, white and tender boy who was as strong as a small meat ball, and he thought, this is probably the much-loved second treasure of the Zhuang Bai family, Zhuang Mao, this round, chubby boy The small appearance really has a bit of the charm of Zhuang Bai in the secret report before he lost weight.

After that, his love fell on the delicate-faced child behind Zhuang Mao.

With just this one glance, the old saint's eyes became a little erratic.

picture!It's so similar!

In a daze, the images of him holding the missing child playing on the Golden Luan Hall, holding him wantonly pulling flowers in the imperial garden, holding him and feeding him with his own hands jumped into his mind one by one. He once thought that he had followed the child The scene of his disappearance and gradual forgetting suddenly jumped into his eyes in such a clear and sudden way, which shocked him and caught him off guard.

Although this child has obviously grown a lot compared to when he was young, and only five points of resemblance remains in the impression, but inexplicably, he just knows, so he is!The only incense for his poor and innocent son of the Three Emperors, the missing King Zhaojun.

He blinked and tried his best to remove the wetness at the bottom. Years of camouflage experience allowed him to quickly cover up the abnormality, and said with a normal smile: "It's okay, let them come over, master take a look."

"promise."

Zhuang Bai took the order and waved to the two strong men, who took the order to escort the child.

"This is Master Zhou."

"I have met Mr. Zhou, I have met my father, and I have met all the adults." The childish voice and polite movements made people feel the good education they have received at a glance.