"How... is this possible?" Zhou Maoxue was extremely shocked. "Will Your Majesty trust him so much?"
Zhou Hong said lightly: "Your Majesty trusts him too much, just like the prince trusts him. Not only does the prince trust him, but now even the officials in the court trust him!"
"I said, Fang Zhengyi is a person with no weaknesses. This person may seem to be dissolute and frivolous, but almost every step is carefully considered and taken very steadily."
"Almost all the important forces under him, including Eastern Suburb University, Banshan Newspaper and Jin Yiwei, all have princes participating."
"He has been helping the prince to increase his reputation among the people. He even asked the prince to go and pay cash to the subordinates one by one when he paid the royal guards... He has been helping the prince to cultivate his personal power. Who can distrust such a person? ?”
"Even if he is as rich as the country, who would doubt him? No, not only the emperor has no doubts, but even the courtiers have no doubts."
Zhou Maoxue murmured: "His foundation is so deep?"
Zhou Hong closed his eyes and nodded: "Unshakable."
"My father has been away from Beijing for a long time, traveling around for His Majesty, but I have been observing him for several years. At first I thought he was just an anomaly, but then I thought he was a pure person. Now I realize that he is actually making history... The future life is to be feared."
"Now everyone is being led by him. No one can resist this temptation. Opposing him is going against the entire court."
Having said this, Zhou Maoxue was really scared.
I naively thought that relying on the results of failing the exam could change some patterns and gain some benefits, but I didn't expect that I would just shake the tree and bring humiliation to myself.
In the future, if Fang Zhengyi is true as his father said, he will become the de facto prime minister.
Just putting on some small shoes for the Zhou family is enough to make the Zhou family drink a pot.
He tremblingly picked up the two articles on the ground, looked at Zhou Hong, swallowed and said, "Dad, then...then if I apologize now, he won't hold grudges against me, right?"
Zhou Hong sneered: "Who do you think you are? Do you think he will take you seriously because you are my son?"
"I'm afraid you guys who are making trouble will have been checked out by the Jin Yiwei on the second day. He didn't find me. That's to give me face!"
Being humiliated by his own father one after another, Zhou Maoxue felt extremely aggrieved...
Zhou Hong waved his hand and said: "Hey... take the letter written by me, and ask the housekeeper to prepare a gift for you, and go to your door to apologize. He is a generous person, and he will not blame you if he takes the initiative to admit his mistakes. "
Zhou Maoxue gritted his teeth: "I'll go!"
After saying that, he turned around and prepared to leave.
"Wait a minute, where are the other people who are causing trouble with you? Where are they?"
Zhou Maoxue stopped and said helplessly: "My son and the others were ready to stop making trouble. They all went home."
Zhou Hong heard this and said with disdain: "It's really useless. Even rebellion has no long-term potential. Also, Fang Zhengyi doesn't live in the Marquis Jianye Mansion. He lives in the Princess Mansion, so go to the Princess Mansion."
What? He doesn’t live in Jianyehou Mansion!
Zhou Maoxue was struck by lightning!
Recalling the scene where he led a large group of people to the Jianyehou Mansion and frantically called for the door, he suddenly felt lava flowing over his face.
There was no one in Jianyehou Mansion, so a bunch of people spent two fucking days shooting in vain!
I was so hungry that my stomach ached, and I was so stuffed that I almost peeed all over the floor... but no one was there.
Don't you think I'm a clown? I'm a clown from beginning to end...I don't have any face at all!
Zhou Maoxue lowered his head, holding his hands tightly, feeling ashamed and angry to death.
Since I'm not in Jianyehou Mansion, I don't know what I said. When I apologize later, I can be a little more humble or arrogant... Psychologically, I can still feel that I have some face...
.....
Princess Mansion, in the study.
Zhang Biao was standing in front of the desk holding the half-opened sword box.
Fang Zheng looked at the sword box and said doubtfully: "This is the weapon you customized, isn't it just a sword? I said you don't exercise now, why are you studying this thing every day?"
Zhang Biao said: "Fitness, but as I get older my strength is no longer what it used to be. I'm going to study more techniques."
"I ordered this from someone from Dongda University. Master, do you want to use it for self-defense?"
Fang Zheng took out the sword from the sword box, held the hilt and looked at the scabbard: "It's just ordinary, what's so special about it?"
After saying that, I was ready to pull it out and take a look.
Zhang Biao immediately said: "It will explode if you pull it out."
"F*ck!" Fang Zheng shook his hand and quickly threw the sword on the table, "You really want to kill me!"
Zhang Biao picked up the sword and said: "The explosion is not very powerful and the sword will collapse if you pull it halfway. The key is to add special poisonous powder inside. If the poisonous powder explodes, you will die if you inhale it. There is nothing added in it now."
"Fuck! Who will pull out your sword? Your weak-minded weapon is useless."
"If there's a fight, I guess if you throw it to the opponent, he will definitely pull it out."
"Uh-huh....."
As soon as Fang Zheng took the sword again and was playing with it, suddenly a servant announced at the door: "Master, there is a man named Zhou Maoxue outside the house asking for an audience, claiming to be the son of Zhou Hong."
Zhou Maoxue? Why is he here?
Fang Zheng thought about it and became happy.
It's interesting. He should have gone home, but now he comes to visit. Could it be that he doesn't want to give up and give him a hard time?
"Okay, call him to the study. Zhang Biao, you go back first. I'll keep this sword."
Zhang Biao turned around and went out. Not long after, Zhou Maoxue entered the study with a trembling apology letter.
As soon as he entered the door, a sword was thrown directly at him!
Zhou Mao instinctively took the sword with both hands, and heard a voice the next second.
"Draw your sword!"
Zhou Maoxue did not hesitate and drew his sword directly.
Bang!
With the sword blade halfway out, a huge shock suddenly came from his hand, and the sword hilt was released and shot towards the corner.
Zhou Maoxue's heart beat rapidly and he looked at Fang Zhengyi.
He saw Fang Zheng holding a sword and pointing it at him blankly.
Damn it! Controlling a flying sword? The reincarnation of the Sword Immortal!
Ignoring the dull pain in his right hand, Zhou Maoxue panicked and fell to his knees suddenly.
"Master Fang! I was wrong!!!"
"Huh?" Fang Zhengyi was a little dumbfounded.
I originally wanted to scare this kid, but ended up being so frightened. It didn't look like I was here to confront him.
Fang Zheng rolled his eyes, with a smirk on his face, and sat back on the chair again.
He said in a deep voice: "Raise your head."
Zhou Maoxue knelt down, his heart full of regret, and his whole body froze when he heard the voice.
Why is this voice so familiar?
Zhou Maoxue slowly raised his head and saw Fang Zheng covering his chin with one hand, his eyes half smiling but not smiling.
"Who do you think I look like?"
A familiar half-face came into view.
How is it possible, how is it possible! ! ?
Zhou Maoxue's eyes suddenly went straight, his mind was shaken, and his whole body began to tremble uncontrollably.
"Tang...Tang Bohu!?"
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