Soft and cute female mage

Chapter 54 Simple and rude, one move to control the enemy

Fang Ling looked at her father inexplicably.Her father has only one word for everything, and that is "run".

Now that Li Yufeng's matter has been settled, I wonder what else might happen?It's really not a worry.

Who knew what Fang Changqing said next would shock Fang Ling.

Fang Changqing said angrily: "Master Zhao, I'm afraid he has fallen in love with you! I asked you to be his fifth concubine. Do you remember what Li Yufeng said? He is so lustful.

What do you think you are doing wearing red and green clothes so ostentatiously all day long?This is good, I have been running around for more than half a month, and I almost lost my life in it. They haven't even given me a penny, and they want me to get another daughter.

I bother!A restless one! "

"I could see Mr. Zhao's dirty thoughts at that time, so I said those unclear words. It would be better for you to be eager to clarify and let Mr. Zhao take advantage of the loophole." Qin Xianghe interrupted.

"You know hindsight. If I didn't refute that day, wouldn't that ruin my daughter's reputation? How will she get married in the future?" Fang Changqing said angrily.

"That's better than marrying that Mr. Zhao? How old are you?"

"Daddy, don't talk about it. I'm going to find Mr. Zhao to make it clear. How can I like a bad old man who is the same age as my father?"

"Who do you say bad old man?"

"Father, of course I'm not talking about you. You are in the prime of life, young and healthy. I'm talking about Mr. Zhao." Fang Ling said with a smile on his face and was about to leave.

Qin Xianghe grabbed Fang Ling and said: "Don't be impulsive in everything. This matter needs to be discussed in the long term. And you, Taoist Priest. Do you think everything will be fine if you leave now? If you can run away, a monk can also run away from the temple?"

"I'm a Taoist priest, and what we do is called contemplation!" Fang Changqing corrected.

"What time is it, and I'm still picking out words!" Fang Ling and Qin Xianghe said in unison.

"You don't talk too much. What are you talking about in such a reckless way? Since ancient times, marriage is a big event, the order of your parents, and the words of a matchmaker. What's the use of telling people whether you like it or not? They don't want to have sex with you, they just Someone who wants you."

Qin Xianghe pulled Fang Ling and said anxiously.

"I don't have the final say on my marriage. Do you have the final say?" Fang Ling looked at Qin Xianghe incomprehensibly.

"Hey, you are right, this matter depends on me. I made my position clear that day, a gentleman will not win the love of others. I think Mr. Zhao was also born as a second-ranked Jinshi after all. He is a scholar, so he is not so disrespectful. Be reasonable."

Over in the flower hall, Qin Xianghe was talking to Mr. Zhao.

"My lord, Miss Fang and I have known each other for a long time. Although we have not engaged in marriage, it will be a matter of time. I hope your lord will make it happen."

Mr. Zhao took a sip of tea, put it down with a smile, and said, "My fair lady, a gentleman is so good. I am not afraid of your son's jokes. Although I have passed the age of forty, it is also difficult to see such a flawless, innocent and lovely woman." Forbidden."

"It's true that I can't help myself, but since I got there first, I can only ask Mr. Zhao for your forgiveness." Qin Xianghe bowed his hand with a folding fan.

"My son's words are wrong! I have already asked the Taoist priest, Miss Fang is not married, nor has she made a promise to someone else. How can there be any saying that come first and come later?"

Master Zhao was calm and unhurried. He said a few words without giving up an inch, without missing a beat, and he was polite and courteous.

"Master Zhao, this remark is too bad. Naturally, I need my consent for my marriage." Fang Ling hid outside the pavilion. Use the land to climb the fence and jump into the pavilion.

"The girl is really different." Mr. Zhao was not frightened, but showed a very friendly smile. "Does that girl disagree with what she said? But did you dislike Zhao?"

"Oh, don't get me wrong, sir, I didn't mean that."

"The girl agrees?"

"I admire you very much for your extraordinary intelligence and holding important positions at a young age. It is my blessing that you can fall in love with my little girl. I can only ask for it."

When Qin Xianghe heard this, his face immediately turned green.

But Fang Ling continued: "It's just that I have a slightly different physique from other girls. Adults also know that I have followed my father to show my face since I was a child, so I have followed a few friends since I was a child, and they will follow me wherever I go. Where, always inseparable.

The key point is that they not only follow, but also act very domineeringly. Even this important matter of marriage requires their nodding and approval. "

"Oh? What kind of friend is so favored by the girl? Can you recommend another day?" Mr. Zhao asked curiously.

"If you want to see me, sir, you can do it now."

"Oh? Please come quickly." Mr. Zhao was even more confused.

"My lord, do you really want to see him?"

"Naturally it is sincere."

"it is good!"

Fang Ling was seen making secrets with one hand and silently reciting a spell in his mouth.Suddenly a gust of wind blew up, causing the lantern to sway left and right, and the light flickered on and off, as if it would go out at any moment.The few remaining leaves on the ground were swirling and swept up into the air by gusts of cold wind.

Fang Ling raised his hand and slowly drew an arc in the air.There was only a rustling sound, as if someone was whispering, but they couldn't hear clearly.

"Lao Song, Lao Jia, this is Mr. Zhao. You guys should tidy up your appearance a little bit and let your lord see you.

Lao Jia, wipe your brains out. You have been dead for hundreds of years and you still look like a dead person. Who do you want to scare?And Lao Song, please stop your tongue. Is the Hanged Man very powerful? "Fang Ling was seen shouting softly into the void.

Mr. Zhao's complexion changed immediately, but after all, he has lived in the officialdom for a long time and has experienced wind and rain.

Then he calmed down and waved his hands and said: "That's all, that's all, the girl's friends are really... different! Since they are not well-groomed, let's leave them alone. It's getting late today, and I remembered that I still have some official documents. Sorry to keep you company. Sorry, I'm sorry!"

Mr. Zhao immediately stood up, cupped his hands, ran faster than a rabbit, and disappeared in a flash.

Fang Ling didn't expect that Yin Gathering Art had such functions besides enjoying the coolness in summer, so he fell in love with it even more.

Seeing Mr. Zhao walking away, Fang Ling sat down, poured a cup of tea and said, "You guys have been moaning for a long time, and I couldn't stand it anymore, so I had to do it myself. How about it? Simple and rude, one trick Done." Fang Ling said with a smile.

Seeing that Qin Xianghe had not said anything for a long time, he looked up and saw Qin Xianghe's back straight, staring at the place where Fang Ling was standing without daring to move. After a long while, he whispered: "Your friends, they Are you leaving?"

Fang Ling couldn't help but chuckle, "Not yet, they said you are pretty, and they want to chat with you here." Said together, they jumped over the railing and walked back along the road just now.

The next day, Qin Xianghe went to Fang Ling to settle a score with a mosquito-bitten bag, and he had to blackmail Fang Ling for five times before he gave up.

Fang Changqing was still worried about Mr. Zhao's proposal of marriage, and was restless all morning waiting for Mr. Zhao to send someone to invite him.

Unexpectedly, after waiting all morning, the person who sent him arrived and respectfully handed him two silver ingots. He thanked Fang Changqing for his hard work over the past few days. This small gesture was considered as reward. I hoped that he would keep silent about this matter. .

Fang Changqing was a little unable to react for a moment. He held up the money and said, "What did the master tell Pindao about the little girl?"

The man stayed away and said: "Your Majesty, a gentleman never takes away someone's love. Since Mr. Qin and Miss Fang are in love, I wish you two an early marriage and may your hair grow as white as your eyebrows."

Fang Changqing was left alone to stay where he was, a little puzzled, yesterday he swore swearingly, but today he is so estranged, could it be that the rich and powerful treat marriages so casually?
According to Fang Ling's temperament, he had the audacity to stay in the Zhao Mansion for a few more days, but Fang Changqing and Qin Xianghe were still thinking about Li Yuchun and the wonderful man.

Zhao Mansion is not far from Yicui Building, but only two streets away.After receiving two liang of silver, Fang Ling opened his stomach and tasted the snacks and delicacies around him, then hurriedly took Fang Changqing and Qin Xianghe back to Yuanchuan Town from Yicui Tower.

Seeing Fang Ling and the others coming back, Fu Sheng cheered happily, shaking his head and tail for a while.After deceiving all the gifts that Fang Ling brought him, he went out to find Xiaohu.

Cuiyun's sister-in-law also happily made tea for the three of them, and handed Qin Xianghe a cup, and then began to listen attentively to Fang Changqing's formation.

The events of the past ten days were rearranged by Fang Changqing, and the story was full of ups and downs and changes, almost like that of the storyteller in the teahouse.

Sister-in-law Cuiyun was sometimes frightened and burst into tears. At dinner time, she was still complaining about Meng Shuyou's injustice, wishing she could rectify Li Yufeng herself.

(End of this chapter)