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Chapter 300 Fang Xuanling was stunned(1/2)

at the same time.

The hustle and bustle of Qingshan Palace remains the same.

The palace maid had already held a candlelight on the wall, and the hall was as bright as day.

"Old Cheng, don't... stop chasing..."

Yuchi Jingde was out of breath when he ran, so he grabbed Cheng Yaojin. He was covered in sweat and panting like an ox.

"Why not chase?"

Cheng Yaojin turned his head and said angrily: "The King of Wu bullied me, Old Cheng, and refused to let me dance the King of Qin's Breaking Formation Dance. I will definitely ask him to find out today!"

"Old Cheng, don't...don't ask..."

"Yeah, stop chasing me."

"If we pursue him any longer, his old bones will fall apart."

Cheng Yaojin looked back and glared.

"You old guys, don't you think you can still eat ten pounds of food? And you, who claim to be a man who eats seven times a night, why are you all lying down now!"

The faces of the soldiers and gangsters of the Tang Dynasty turned red.

After all, they are getting old and cannot last long.

But Li Ke was a young man with abundant physical strength. He was far better than them in terms of explosiveness and endurance. How could he catch up with them?

"Lao Cheng, there's still room two here!"

"That's right! Fang Erlang is the leader of the three of them, and he has absolutely nothing to do with this matter!"

"So what? The second room mate ran away!"

"Run away? A monk who can run can't escape from the temple. He ran away, but his father is still here!"

"Yes! A son pays his debt to his father!"

"Let's go! Go find Lao Fang and ask for an explanation!"



A group of people quickly adjust their goals.

King Wu, who was unable to catch up, turned around and rushed towards Fang Xuanling.

at this time.

Among civil servants.

Fang Xuanling was surrounded by people congratulating her.

"Congratulations on the prime minister! Congratulations on the prime minister!"

"The Fang family is a family with two titles. Such an honor is rare even in the entire Tang Dynasty!"

"Fang Gong, you are going to treat me."

"Yes, yes! For such a happy event, a banquet will be held for three days. I will definitely go to your house to have wine!"

"I want to eat too!"



Among the stars holding the moon.

Fang Xuanlingle couldn't close his mouth.

Although he had known the emperor's intention for a long time, when the imperial edict was actually released, the Prime Minister of the Tang Dynasty was still overjoyed.

"Okay, okay!"

Fang Xuanling obviously drank a lot, and said with a red face and thick neck: "When I get back, I will hold a big banquet and invite you all to attend. I won't come back until I'm drunk!"

The words just fell.

I felt the light around me dim.

When I looked up, I saw a group of burly men who had surrounded me at some point. They were so dark and oppressive.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Cheng Yaojin sat down, patted Fang Xuanling's shoulder with his huge palm, and laughed and said: "Old Fang, you want to treat, why don't you call me?"

"And me!"

Yuchi Gong also sat down and gasped: "I am so exhausted. I will go to your house to have a drink early tomorrow morning!"

"That's right, so-and-so is going too!"

"And me, I can still make ten kilograms of rice!"

"Old Fang, when you go back tonight, please tell the kitchen to prepare good wine and food, so that we won't be hungry even after we left early in the morning."



Fang Xuanling's heart rang with alarm bells.

This group of people came with great momentum, as if they were preparing for a war, and his intuition told him that something bad was definitely going to happen.

but.

As the chief assistant of the Tang Dynasty.

Mount Tai collapses before it and does not change its color.

Fang Xuanling stroked his beard and said with a smile: "I can invite all the generals to come to my house. It's really a blessing."

"Hahaha! Good!"

Cheng Yaojin rolled his eyes and said loudly: "Prime Minister, I'm going to visit you early in the morning. Your wife won't have any objections, right?"

He has a loud voice.

At this time, he did it deliberately, and the voice of these words was like a loud bell, which could be heard in the entire hall.

In an instant.

The air in the hall became condensed.

Including the female family members, everyone's attention was attracted.

What a pity.

Fang Xuanling didn't notice this.

Just because Erlang was awarded the county title, he drank a lot today and was so dizzy that even Cheng Yaojin and the others didn't notice when they came over just now.

"Cheng Zhijie, what are you talking about!"

Fang Xuanling seemed to have been insulted, and said loudly with a red face: "How can my wife have any objections? Even if she did, she would have to hold it in for me!"

As soon as these words came out.

Everyone was stunned.

Be good!

This world is so crazy!

A mouse would dare to work as an escort for a cat!

The usually henpecked Fang Xiang went out of his way to become frightened after a sip of wine and a wave of his hand!

"What? Isn't this wrong?"

Yuchi Gong looked surprised and said loudly, smelling of alcohol: "I heard that your Fang family has a strange family style, and Mrs. Fang is the head of the family."

"Nonsense!"

Fang Xuanling twisted his neck: "You just need to remember one thing, in the Fang family, I have the final say on all matters big and small!"

Having said this.

Everyone felt their necks tighten.

Looking around, I saw a sharp gaze coming from the women's banquet.

Needless to say, the owner of that gaze can only be the current mistress of the Fang family - Mrs. Lu!

Cheng Yaojin also felt it.

The back of my neck felt chilly.

He felt that the joke was a little too big, so he kindly reminded him: "Old Fang, please take it easy and don't talk too much."

However.

Once a man drinks alcohol.

He is no longer alone compared to usual times.

I can now say things I dare not say at ordinary times, and dare to do things I dare not do... Eight out of ten people who enter the bathing center have drunk alcohol.
To be continued...
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