Chapter 60 The Style of a King(2/2)
Typical "If you say you can do it, you can do it, and if you don't, you can do it."
In this era, if a person has reduced himself to the point where he has to behave himself and compete with others for a place in the imperial examination, it means that his family has fallen to a certain level and will soon fall into poverty.
"You stay here for now, and I'll go ask you tomorrow to see how this matter should work."
Fang Chongyong looked at Cui Qianyou and said warmly.
"My husband's kindness will never be forgotten. Please accept my thanks and thank you for your kindness. I will definitely repay you generously in the future!"
Cui Qianyou quickly knelt down, bowed deeply to Fang Chongyong, and kowtowed.
"Those are all things for later. Let me clean up the mess my father caused first."
Fang Chongyong sighed, he really couldn't understand the principles of his scumbag father Fang Youyou's way of doing things ethically.
After Cui Qianyou was settled, Fang Dafu came to the bedroom and seemed to have something to say.
"Is there anything wrong with this Cui Ganyou?"
Fang Chongyong asked doubtfully.
Fang Dafu waved his hand and said: "The gentleman behaves like a king, which is admirable."
"The style of a king?"
Fang Chongyong looked confused, not understanding what Fang Dafu wanted to say.
"This person was expelled from the military by Alang in Youzhou. Lang Jun only needs to turn him over to the government, and someone will naturally deal with him.
But Lang Jun's method of dealing with it was to restore his military status, resolve the grievances, and even turn enemies into friends and forge a good relationship.
This alone is already stronger than Alang."
"That's why you don't understand."
Fang Chongyong waved his hand helplessly and continued: "The wind rises at the end of Qingping. Everyone has a time when the dragon swims in the shallows. Maybe I will also be in trouble in the future? Then it will depend on whether I have accumulated enough virtues in the past. .”
Fang Dafu chuckled, said nothing, and bowed to Fang Chongyong with his hands crossed.
"Uncle Fu is very good at fighting. Cui Qianyou is a side general of Youzhou Mo Dou Army."
Fang Chongyong smiled.
Fang Dafu smiled disapprovingly and said in a very calm tone: "Back then, Nu was Alang's old man. He was dedicated to fighting in front of the formation and waiting for the savior. Cui Qianyou and Nubi were fighting alone, wouldn't they use short attacks to win? As for cooking skills, I learned them slowly after I got married."
After hearing these words, Fang Chongyong looked at his kind face and found it hard to imagine that more than ten years ago, this man was a murderous warrior in front of the battlefield.
After Fang Dafu exited the bedroom, Fang Laique hurriedly came over again. When he saw Fang Chongyong, he said excitedly: "Mr. Lang, you did a good job today. I lit a torch as soon as I saw the thief!"
"Yeah, you're quite smart tonight."
Fang Chongyong said carelessly.
"Lang Jun, that Tang Jin robe you promised last time..."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Fang Laique's face was squirming, and the index fingers of his two hands were pulling back and forth.
"Why do you only have so much potential!"
Fang Chongyong slapped him on the head.
"From now on, I'll let you marry the prime minister's daughter! It's just a robe. Don't you be ashamed to talk about it all day long?"
Fang Chongyong cursed loudly at Fang Laique.
When the Anshi Rebellion breaks out and the world is in chaos, as long as you have soldiers and horses in your hands, girls from aristocratic families, princesses and princesses will all be the same as the gifts on supermarket shelves. You can get whatever you want!
As long as you have soldiers and horses in hand, you can take them as you like!
"But……"
Fang Laique complained with his mouth flat:
"It's just a piece of cake for the gentleman to give the slave that robe. Of course the slave is looking forward to it.
But a prime minister's daughter is something that a slave would never dare to think about, not to mention that people of good and bad origins cannot intermarry.
This is obviously just a joke by Mr. Lang."
Fang Chongyong was stunned, he didn't expect that a fool like Fang Laique could actually say such reasonable words.
In Fang Chongyong's previous life, when someone asked him to donate one billion, he would never blink an eye, since he didn't have that much money anyway.
But if someone asked him to donate a car, he would definitely not agree because he really had a car.
"Don't make any noise, I'm thinking about Cui Qianyou."
Fang Chongyong scolded impatiently.
"Cui Qianyou, a fierce general of the Anshi rebels, can do no more harm than Anlushan Shi Siming. If he encounters him, he will be killed."
Fang Laique's voice rang in Fang Chongyong's ears!
"What did you just say?"
Fang Chongyong held Fang Laique's shoulders and shook them back and forth excitedly!
"Ah? Did I just speak?"
Fang Laique looked at Fang Chongyong with a puzzled expression and asked.
"Cui Ganyou! Cui Ganyou! Cui Ganyou! Cui Ganyou! Cui Ganyou! Cui Ganyou!"
Fang Chongyong's eyes widened and he chanted the name repeatedly in front of Fang Laique.
But the other party didn't seem to have any reaction.
"Did you learn to read and write when you were a child?"
Fang Chongyong asked in a deep voice.
Fang Laique nodded and said: "It seems that Alang often asks me to endorse things, but I'm stupid and forget them after memorizing them. Even now I can't remember anything I have memorized."
Chapter completed!