Fang Jingzhi naturally didn't know that Lao Zhu was already thinking about him.
In fact, he didn't even know how he got into bed.
By the time I got up from the bed, it was already the morning of the next day.
He opened his eyes drowsily, feeling a splitting headache, and his whole body was filled with the feeling of weakness after a hangover.
The liquor of this era is like this. It is not soft in the mouth and tastes heavy.
It's not so much liquor as it is undiluted medical alcohol. It's fine for a small drink, but such a heavy drink is simply not what his seventeen-year-old body can bear.
He stretched out his wrinkled clothes and found that his pants had not been taken off, which made him feel relieved.
After rubbing his somewhat groggy head, Fang Jingzhi stretched and walked out of the room.
As for the blue jade, it has long since disappeared.
The sky was dark, there was no sun, and the wind blew through the treetops and through the eaves, making a whining sound.
"It seems like it's going to rain!"
Fang Jingzhi muttered and looked at yesterday's battlefield. The courtyard was neat and clean, and it had obviously been cleaned long ago.
Without thinking, I knew that Lao Wang had come.
If you expect Lan Yu to clean your yard, you must have a brain disease.
After washing my face, I went back to the house to change my clothes and go back to sleep. Suddenly I found a few more things in my pocket.
His own dagger, and a warm mutton-fat white jade pendant.
The pendant is not big, about the size of two one-yuan coins in later generations.
It is carved with exquisite patterns and a domineering blue character.
Thinking about it, it should be the old uncle whom he just recognized as Lan Liujiu who stayed behind.
Well, it should be worth a few bucks.
I asked him about it myself, and this guy seemed to say that he was from the Lan family.
What else are you talking about with that old uncle?
You didn’t say anything you didn’t dare to say, right?
Fang Jingzhi's detailed memories.
The two of them seemed to have talked about Hong Xing, and the old uncle was very interested in it. He seemed to have some kind of daughter or son-in-law in the future.
By the way, this old uncle seemed to have made the decision and gave himself a village!
Do not know is not true.
What Fang Jingzhi didn't know was that just as he was considering whether Lan Yu would give him Zhuangzi as a gift, Lan Yu was also promoting him to his daughter.
"Daughter, my father owed me his life back then!"
"Without Brother Fang who risked his life to help dad block that shot, there would be no dad today. Without dad, there wouldn't be you today."
"When dad was guarding the city, he made an agreement with Brother Fang to be a family for his children. Although he said it casually at the beginning, dad is also a man who spits and nails."
"It's fine that I didn't find that boy before. Now that I have found him, you can't let dad make a mistake. At least try to make contact with him. Otherwise, how will dad have the dignity to go down there to see my brother in the future?"
"And dad has already gone to see it. This kid is definitely not comparable to a idiot like King Shu. You have also seen the wine that dad brought back. You can see that idiots can make such good wine. Moreover, dad will report this guy's method to you." The Crown Prince and His Majesty were married to each other, and His Majesty the Crown Prince expressed his appreciation on the spot. All it takes is a suitable opportunity, and this boy’s future will definitely be limitless!”
Lan Yu sat on the chair and looked at the girl in blue opposite with serious words.
A girl with a beautiful oval face, picturesque eyebrows, creamy skin, elegant temperament, and radiant look. Who else could she be if she wasn't Lan Caiwei.
She held an ancient book in her left hand, and turned the pages with her bright jade fingers on her right hand. Her bright eyes were fixed on the page, as if she was listening to Lan Yu's speech, but she didn't seem to care about it.
"Since dad has made an idea for his daughter, why bother asking her for her opinion!" Lan Caiwei said lightly.
The tone was soft and melodious, as if he didn't care, but he did.
Lan Yu stood next to him with a shy face and smiled in apology.
"Daughter, when daddy told you this, he didn't necessarily ask you to agree. He just gave you a suggestion so that you can have someone to choose from!"
"And this boy, dad really thinks highly of him, he can barely match my daughter."
Lan Yu said, taking the initiative to pick up the teapot on the table and filling Lan Caiwei's teacup with tea.
"Daughter, drink tea, drink tea is good, keep yourself healthy!"
Lan Caiwei raised her head and glanced at Lan Yu strangely.
Angry and funny.
Hearing the word health care from Lan Yu, who loves wine, always gives him a strange feeling.
"Dad, don't you always think that drinking wine is better for health than drinking tea!"
A pair of beautiful eyes narrowed, Lan Caiwei said with a smile.
Lan Yu touched her head in embarrassment: "Drinking tea is good for health, and drinking wine is good for health. Well, drinking wine is better for health than drinking tea!"
Lan Caiwei smiled, put down the book in her hand, picked up the teacup and took a sip.
The aroma of tea entered her stomach, and she narrowed her eyes slightly.
The soft fragrance of spring tea always makes her like it so much.
She was originally indifferent, but Lan Yu's words about Fang Jingzhi just now made her curious.
Especially the wine Lan Yu brought back, she had already tasted it.
Which general girl can't drink two cups?
After the wine entered her throat, she also liked the fragrance of bamboo very much.
But asking her to marry someone she has never met just out of curiosity is obviously impossible.
But there was one problem that had to worry her.
That is Lao Zhu.
The Lan family and the Li family collaborated to plot against the King of Shu.
According to Lao Zhu's temperament, he would definitely not let the Lan family off so easily with just a year's salary fine, as his father said.
Your Majesty, be careful!
Don't overestimate this His Majesty's bottom line.
Your Majesty’s bottom line is that there is no lower limit!
Although the problem of King Shu has been solved so far, King Shu is not the only prince who is eligible for marriage.
His Majesty will inevitably have other thoughts.
Thinking of all this, Lan Caiwei couldn't help but frown slightly.
"Dad, since it is my daughter's marriage, can she make the decision herself?" Lan Caiwei said lightly.
I want to make the decision for you, but will you listen?
Lan Yu couldn't help feeling aggrieved, but she patted her chest pretending to be bold and said: "Dad is the most enlightened father in the Ming Dynasty. Naturally, it is up to the daughter to decide on her own marriage. However, dad also has a suggestion for you, either an opinion or an opinion. Suggestion. That guy is really good. You can try to get in touch with him first, just in case he catches your eye!"
Facing her daughter, Lan Yu was very cautious. While boasting, she also did not forget to recommend Fang Jingzhi.
He really liked this quirky boy, especially after knowing that he was the son of his savior, he liked him even more.
From the bottom of his heart, he really wanted Fang Jingzhi to be his son-in-law.
According to Fang Jingzhi's character, he will definitely not suffer when facing his daughter.
The point is, once your daughter gets married, she can take care of her own money! ! !
Lan Caiwei glanced at Lan Yu suspiciously with her phoenix eyes. Since her father returned home, he was too eager to marry her off.
Is it possible that the young master of the Fang family is so popular with his father?
"Dad, I make the decision on this matter myself!"
"However, I will also listen to you and get in touch with this young master of the Fang family!"
