Fang Jun said to Zhao Fuzhong: "Okay, you lead the way, and I will go and make amends for Cao."
Zhao Fuzhong was stunned. Didn't you just knock on the door? Why do you admit your mistake now? Or admit your mistake on behalf of the princess? This rhythm is wrong...
"Erlang, it's getting late at this time. The Cao family is a family member, so I'm afraid there will be much inconvenience. Do you think you should wait until tomorrow morning when the prince returns to the house..."
The second roommate is probably really going to make a big fuss. It can only be delayed for a while, Zhao Fuzhong thought.
Fang Jun ignored him, squinting at the palace's beautifully decorated main hall, and said quietly, "If I told you that this main hall would be burned down with fire, would you believe it?"
Zhao Fuzhong broke out in sweat and looked at Fang Jun dumbfounded: "Erlang, calm down, calm down..."
If your second roommate said that Tai Chi Palace was burned down, I would believe it. Who are you? Chang'an City's No. 1 Big Hammer...
Fang Jun sneered, swung the riding crop in his hand impatiently, and said, "If you don't lead the way, I will burn you immediately!"
Zhao Fuzhong smiled bitterly: "How dare I lead this road..."
If Fang Er did something outrageous, would he, Zhao Fuzhong, still hang out in the palace?
Fang Jun glanced at Zhao Fuzhong, nodded, turned around and said to Cheng Chubi, Li Siwen and others: "Since Butler Zhao doesn't want to lead the way, let's find it ourselves. Even if we break some bottles and cans, we don't need to worry about it. My brother-in-law is the prince, he has plenty of money, and he is not short of this..."
Li Siwen was never afraid of big troubles, so he immediately yelled and waved his arms: "Search for me!"
Zhao Fuzhong was so frightened that his soul flew away. He quickly grabbed the reins of Fang Jun's horse and begged: "This is the inner palace of the prince's palace. Many female relatives are still resting. How can we do it?"
Fang Jun snorted coldly: "Will you lead the way?"
Zhao Fuzhong was thinking of strangling Fang Jun to death, and said dejectedly: "I will take..."
The second roommate is a devil. My lord, I’m really at my wits end. Why don’t you go back home...
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Back house, Cao's bedroom.
As soon as the Cao family entered the palace, they were favored by the King of Han. As an exception, they were given a small garden with a separate courtyard and beautiful scenery, complete with pavilions and pavilions. Although it is the severe winter at this time, everything is covered with white snow and withered, but the winding corridors of the steep rocks are still elegant and quiet.
Mr. Cao's beautiful face, skin as beautiful as snow, and graceful figure, especially those lake-like eyes filled with endless spring, make people feel intoxicated just by looking at her.
At this time, Mrs. Cao was sitting on the couch, her back straight, her embroidered dress cut to the right outlined her slender and flexible waist, her long hair was tied up in a high bun, revealing a section of snow-white and delicate hair. 's neck.
Just such a simple posture of kneeling and sitting reveals an amazing beauty.
Opposite her, her eldest brother was whispering something. Ms. Cao suddenly wrinkled her beautiful eyebrows, revealing a dark tone of listening, and asked curiously: "Why is the front yard so messy?"
The second brother Cao Song said with disdain: "I think this Li Yuanjiayi is also a loser. He has the status of a prince, but he has no domineering attitude at all. The servants in the house are all very brave. It's noon today." , I touched the maid who was cleaning the guest room, and she actually dared to shame me, I really don’t know how to appreciate it..."
Mrs. Cao helplessly looked at her unattractive second brother, and said with a wry smile: "Second brother, no matter what, I am now the concubine of Prince Han's house. You must not act like this and lose my face."
The dull-looking boss Cao Bai suddenly said in a deep voice: "They say that Wenwen Township is the Tomb of Heroes. Is it possible that you, Third Sister, are also fascinated by the prosperity and wealth?"
Although his words were low, their tone was very strong and full of rebuke.
Mrs. Cao's delicate body trembled slightly, she bit her red lips and said, "How could I forget..."
There was a commotion outside the door, interrupting her words.
Ms. Cao stood up in surprise. She wondered if anyone in the palace would dare to break into her residence since the princess returned to her parents' home. Aren't they afraid that the prince would blame her?
Cao Song had already stood up and cursed angrily: "You unruly thing, how dare you make noise outside the mistress's door? Are you tired of living?"
While cursing, he angrily ran to the door. As soon as he opened the front door, a big foot suddenly came out from the crack in the door and kicked Cao Song hard in the chest. Cao Song held in his chest a breath. Without even making a cry, his body soared like a cloud and flew four or five meters away. He fell to the ground with a "puff" sound, and his whole body stooped like a shrimp.
Cao Bai was shocked. Although his second brother's skills were not very good, he still had the guidance of a famous teacher. No matter how careless he was, no one could kick him down. Huo Di stood up and shouted angrily: "Who?"
The door opened, and a black-faced young man in a brocade robe and a mink hat, Shi Shiran, walked in. As he walked, he said, "Sorry, sorry, I was knocking on the door. Who knew that a face suddenly appeared, looking like a ghost, which scared someone? He jumped and kicked casually, a natural reaction, purely accidental..."
Mrs. Cao was so angry that her face turned green, her bulging chest heaved, and she said angrily: "Who are you? You dare to break into the princess's back house, don't you want to live anymore?"
This man's dark face is full of a joking smile, making people hate him at just one glance, and he even kicks him? I'm afraid your kick must have weighed several hundred kilograms. If you hadn't already prepared it, how strong would you have been able to kick it out?
Fang Jun strolled into the house with his hands behind his back, and Li Siwen and Cheng Chubi followed him in with his servants.
Fang Jun took a look at Mr. Cao, and secretly praised him in his heart. Our cheap brother-in-law really has a good eye, and he is very lucky...
This Cao family has beautiful face and enchanting figure. Judging from Fang Jun's experience in watching hundreds of women... in action movies, he must be a rare beauty.
It's just that there is a sense of aloofness and alienation between those beautiful and charming eyebrows. That temperament makes Fang Jun vaguely familiar, as if he has seen it somewhere...
Thinking in his mind, he put a smile on his face and said, "You are Mr. Cao, right? My name is Fang Jun. I heard that my eldest sister hit you. I am here to apologize for her missing you."
Ms. Cao was slightly stunned. She had heard the name Fang Jun before. He was the younger brother of Princess Fang. But what was the apology for?
Cao Bai took a deep look at Fang Jun, said nothing, and went to help his second brother Cao Song, who was lying on the ground and groaning.
Mrs. Cao couldn't figure out what Fang Jun meant. She pursed her red lips and stared at Fang Jun with shining eyes without saying a word.
Fang Jun paced to himself, looking at the decorations in the house, and sighed: "Wow! The Cao family is really rich. Everything in this house is a dowry, right? Wow, this handwriting is really awesome!" "
As he spoke, he walked to a decorative rosewood shelf in front of the wall.
The decorative red sandalwood shelf was extremely delicately made, with detailed and lifelike hollow patterns and auspicious cloud patterns. The entire shelf took up a whole wall, with many empty grids scattered across the board, and each grid was filled with weird gadgets.
Fang Jun casually picked up a crystal white plate, looked at it carefully, and exclaimed: "Isn't this a tribute from Xing Kiln?"
Mrs. Cao snorted, raised her pointed chin slightly, her tone full of arrogance: "You know what you are doing!"
Fang Jun couldn't put it down and played with it, praising: "It's really a treasure. I heard that Xing Kiln only fires one tribute kiln every year. Each piece is a masterpiece of meticulous workmanship. It's so beautiful..."
Cao thought to herself, could this fool be swayed by the things in this room? What a bumpkin...
Then the next moment, Fang Jun turned over the white porcelain plate from Yue kiln to look at the seal on the bottom. Suddenly his hand slipped, and the plate slipped from his hand and fell to the ground. Fang Jun seemed to have eaten a piece of it. Shocked, he hurriedly pulled it, but failed to pull it.
The plate fell to the ground with a "pop" and shattered into pieces, with crystal fragments scattered all over the floor...
Fang Jun looked apologetic: "I'm sorry, I made a mistake..."
Mr. Cao was stunned. How could you miss a plate? Before he could say anything, he saw Fang Jun casually pick up an autumn-colored porcelain swan pen washer next to him, and then flipped his wrist, and the exquisite pen washer fell freely to the ground...
"Snapped"
Broken again...
Fang Jun shrugged and looked at Mr. Cao helplessly, looking very innocent: "Sorry, I missed again..."
