"It turns out that's how it is..."

The subordinates of the East Palace put on smiles: "The conflict just now has disturbed your place. Please don't blame me."

This attitude.

Kind and respectful.

Not only did he surprise the people around him, but the people in Prince Wei's palace couldn't help but glance at him... The subordinates of the East Palace have always been arrogant, when did they become so submissive?

But this is understandable.

Anyone can see that Fang Erlang is about to rise completely. With his momentum, no one knows whether the Fang family will become a two-state family.

"Da Lang, I will make an apology to you..."

People from Prince Wei's Mansion also smiled and clasped their fists: "I was rude in front of your mansion just now. I shouldn't have done it. Don't be offended."

"Boy, I'm serious."

Fang Yizhi smiled and cupped his hands.

People on both sides exchanged a few more polite words, left invitations, and left with their respective people.

It’s no longer exciting to watch.

The melon-eating crowd also dispersed.

The vendors put their stalls against the wall and happily began to count their money. In just a short time, they actually made a day's worth of money.

Fuangjiro is so awesome!

What a philanthropic boy!

Worthy of being Wolong, the consort of Chang'an in the Tang Dynasty? Friend of Pingkangfang brothel? Let women quickly write poems? Real man? Fang Erlang!

…

Fang Yi went straight back to his mansion.

He handed the invitation to his father, Fang Xuanling, and recounted the whole story.

The family was a little surprised.

Everyone looked at Fang Xuanling.

The wise and prudent Fang Qiao stroked his beard and muttered: "The prince and the king of Wei came to invite the second son to a banquet at the same time..."

He turned his eyes and said, "Da Lang, what do you think?"

Fang Yizhi thought for a moment and said, "The King of Wei loves literature, and Erlang's poetry is so powerful. Naturally, he was delighted to see it, and wanted to invite Erlang to discuss Taoism with poetry."

"But the prince's side, I can't guess..."

As he said that, the eldest brother looked worried:

"You know, at the saint's birthday banquet before, Erlang offended him a lot. If I post an invitation this time, I'm afraid the banquet will not be a good one!"

As soon as these words came out.

The whole family became nervous.

The sister-in-law was holding onto her clothes with her little hands, looking worried.
Chapter completed!