Hearing his son's sad cry and thinking of his wife's instructions when he came, Fang Xuanling finally stopped.
He didn't want to talk to that unreasonable lady.
Du He's elder brother, Du Gou also looked at his younger brother.
"Why……"
"My dear nephew, go find someone and pull them up. I'll go see the King of Shu." Fang Xuanling sighed and told Du Gou to go see the King of Shu alone.
Du Gou nodded quickly, turned around and went to look for the person. He couldn't pull him there alone. It would be best if Fang Xuanling went to see the King of Shu. If he went, he wouldn't be qualified enough and might not be able to save people. He was hated by the king of Shu.
Du Gou called the three servants he had brought with him, and after much effort, he pulled the two ashore.
"You two... coaxing a child with a knife is really not a thing!"
"It's not good to offend anyone. You have to come here to seek death in the living hell. Why don't you think about it? How can I die so easily because I am the living king of hell?"
Then, he looked at his second brother Du He and said angrily: "Have you forgotten what my father said before he left?"
"You are not young anymore. My eldest brother knows that he inherited his father's title. You are not convinced, but I am the eldest son, so I should inherit it."
"I also said at the beginning that when you get married and start a business, most of the property left by your father will be given to you, and it will be considered as compensation for you."
"But how did you do it?"
"You are a ghost all day long, either in the brothel or on the road to the brothel. My elder brother said that sooner or later you will die on a woman's belly. You still don't believe it. Do you believe it this time?"
"You have completely forgotten what my father said."
Du He's whole body was covered with mud, but there were beads of sweat all over his forehead. He felt that one of his legs was broken, and there was a heartbreaking pain, and he couldn't exert any strength at all.
Listening to the eldest brother next to him chattering, he felt extremely bored.
Does Duhe care about your family fortune?
What he cares about is his title, being a very human minister, scolding Fang Qiu in the court and guiding the country. It is power. Do you understand power?
Only when a man has power can he live a wonderful life and live his life in this world in vain.
When his father died, he called the two of them to his side and told them that the Du family could not have two officials serving in the court. The eldest would inherit the title, and the second would just wait to die.
In this way, the Du family can be taken care of by His Majesty.
If you two don't listen to the advice, you must join the court and become officials to realize your ideals and ambitions in life.
My father finally warned you two, never take sides randomly. Even if you have to take sides, you will always stand on His Majesty's side.
He, Du He, wanted to side with Li Shimin, but Li Shimin didn't give him a chance at all, so he could only side with the prince.
As long as he has followed the prince for a long time, he will be the prince's right-hand man when the prince inherits the throne.
Who would have thought that as the three princes grew older, King Li Ke of Shu suddenly appeared, grew like mushrooms after a rain, and established his team. And King Li Tai of Yue was also extremely talented.
Now that he has become the prince's follower, he cannot quit easily and can only confront the King of Shu.
Who the hell could have known that Li Ke, this impure thing, was not dead!
If I had known that this guy was not dead, he would not come to play in heaven and earth if he were.
"Brother, look for a doctor for me. My leg seems to be broken."
"It's good to break it off, so as not to cause trouble in the future. It's better to break it off and let my brother support you than to die."
Du He: "..."
Fang Yiai cleaned the mud off his body and sat in a daze, thinking about how to avoid a severe beating from his father.
In the room on the second floor.
Fang Xuanling met Li Ke, the king of Shu.
Li Ke affectionately pulled Fang Xuanling to sit on a chair, asked people to bring fruits and snacks, and made a cup of tea with his own hands.
Fang Xuanling bowed to thank.
"Mr.
Fang Xuanling cursed in her heart, if I didn't come in person, my son would probably drown in the mire.
"His Royal Highness the King of Shu, today is a holiday." M.biQuge.biZ
"Oh, I forgot."
"Your Highness, King of Shu, your dog is useless and has made you unhappy. I will definitely discipline him well when I return. I hope you can forgive him for once."
Fang Xuanling kept his posture very low. After all, he was also the prime minister of the Tang Dynasty. He was the leader of thousands of people. Even when he met the prince, he always bowed to each other.
But this King of Shu is different. This guy doesn't act according to common sense and will not pay for his life.
It was reported that the King of Shu had been assassinated and died in the Changsun Mansion. He was also shocked. Not long after the court had stabilized, there might be another major purge.
The King of Shu is not a very good person, but his abilities are outstanding and he is loved by His Majesty. His Majesty will definitely be frightened to death when he loses his eldest son.
As a result, His Majesty passed the blame to the Zheng family in Xingyang. At that time, he understood everything. His Majesty and the King of Shu secretly reached a conspiracy, and the King of Shu was not dead.
After the Zheng family in Xingyang was destroyed, he finally understood that His Majesty wanted to use the power of the King of Shu to slowly weaken the wealthy noble families in Shandong.
Later, he warned his two sons and family members several times not to show off recently, especially those who were related to the King of Shu.
He couldn't tell clearly that the King of Shu was alive, so he could only make insinuations. In the end, this bastard son still did such a terrible thing.
"Mr. Xing, this child Fang Yiai really deserves a good beating."
"I haven't died yet, and I will inherit my inheritance."
"He is your son, not my king's son. You said that he will inherit my king's inheritance. Isn't this nonsense?"
"Don't worry, King Shu. I will discipline you well after I return."
"Let Mr. Xing go there in person. As a junior, I'm really sorry. There are two kilograms of good wine here..."
Fang Xuanling sighed in her heart, King Shu was still good at doing things, and the son his Majesty gave birth to was indeed better than the son he gave birth to.
His brilliant life, Fang Xuanling, was ruined by this son.
"Then I'll take my leave first!!"
Li Ke bowed and said with a smile: "I send you to Mr. Xing!"
The two went down the stairs. Li Ke watched Fang Xuanling leave. When Fang Xuanling was far away, he shouted: "Mr. As a businessman, please settle the account before leaving."
Fang Xuanling turned around, cupped her fists and said, "That's right!"
Du Gou had already brought the person to the front yard. When he saw his son who was covered with mud, he stepped up and kicked his son, and cursed: "You beast, despite my repeated warnings, you still caused a huge disaster."
Fang Yiai was kicked to the ground and got up and said: "Dad, you can't blame your son. My son just came here to spend some money. Who knew that the King of Shu had tricked me and stayed here for only half a month? He asked me to pay thirty Wan Guan."
"What? Three hundred thousand guan?"
"Son, are you eating gold?"
Fang Xuanling was also completely stunned. This bastard, the King of Shu, really opened his mouth like a lion. Three hundred thousand guan, how dare you open your mouth.
Even counting three hundred thousand guan of money would take a person several days.
Haizhu, who was watching from the side, said quickly: "Mr. Xing, don't listen to your son's nonsense. They spent 300,000 yuan together."
"When divided equally, each person only has more than 10,000 yuan, which is a small amount of money."
"I heard that your young master spent a lot of money on a courtesan in Wanhua Tower and rewarded the girl with three thousand guans in one night."
Fang Xuanling heard that each person only had 10,000 guan, and he could still make up 10,000 guan for his son's life. But when he heard that his son spent a lot of money for a singer, he became angry.
But his family doesn’t have that much money either!
I have to go back and ask my wife about this matter. She is in charge of the money. Could it be that even the money circulated by the Fang family in the outside business was spent by this traitor?
"Someone, take him back."
Haizhu reminded again: "Mr. Xing, don't forget to bring the money back. The young master is running a small business."
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