Gate of God

"Well, let him come in after he has stood for two hours." Fang Zheng straightly touched his belly and nodded gently.

"Yes." Sergeant Jin Jia left immediately with a reply.

Next, the housekeeper came forward to report, and the maid came forward to report, one after another, but it was not a matter in Pingyang, but some "fun stories" in Yanjing City.

After listening to Pingyang, the housekeepers, maids, and little servants all left. Pingyang, Fang Zhengzhi, and Yan Xiu were left in the beautiful courtyard again.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh with this princess, you didn't tell princess where have you been in more than a year?" Pingyang finally couldn't help it until all the servants had retreated.

"Want to know? No problem, but first of all you have to win me, only those who win are qualified to ask questions, and those who lose can only answer questions." Fang Zhengzhi gave Pingyang a disdainful look.

"Humph, this Princess will definitely win you!" Pingyang Xiaozui gave a beep.

"Now you tell me first, what are the favorite people of Prince Li?" Fang Zhengzhi simply ignored Pingyang's appearance and asked directly.

"Are you asking Grandpa Li? His favorite is, of course, this princess, followed by Sister Yan, and then there is also a good relationship with Grandpa Li." Pingyang blinked, but he was willing to gamble and lose. Look.

"Chi Guyan?" Fang Zhengzhi nodded gently.

For Pingyang, of course, he can't believe it all. The so-called favorite is Pingyang. 80% of it is caused by narcissism. If he guesses well, Prince Li should like Chi Guyan the most.

at this point……

It was actually visible in the Jin Luang Hall more than a year ago.

At that time, it was just in the world of Holy Heaven that he carried the invisible sword to the temple, and was "robbed" by the civil and military officials, the prince and the Duan King. Finally, Chi Guyan arrived with the prince before the atmosphere was slightly relaxed. .

It's just that Fang Zhengzhi didn't know much about the old prince at that time, so naturally there was no friendship.

"Wouldn’t you like Sister Yan to help you find Grandpa Prince Li, and then, let Grandpa Prince Li help you to exterminate you in front of my father? Don’t think about it, it’s impossible, Grandpa Prince Li never asks Chao Zheng, not to mention, Sister Yan is still closed in the Tiandao Pavilion!" Pingyang seemed to suddenly think of something.

"How do you know that Chi Guyan is closed now?" Fang Zhengzhi was puzzled.

"Princess Ben certainly knows, if sister Yan did not retreat, how could she not reply to me?" Pingyang said with a straight face.

"Response? Well... how long ago did you and Chi Guyan pass the letter?"

"Three months ago."

"Oh, what do you guys say in correspondence?"

"What's your business? This princess didn't tell you! However, Sister Yan mentioned in the final reply that it might need to be cleaned for some time, saying that there is an agreed time approaching, and what was lost once. The appointment should not be lost for the second time. The princess also wrote to ask Sister Yan what the agreement was, but she hasn’t returned it yet!"

"Agree?" Fang Zheng nodded straight.

In terms of time, it is indeed very close to the two-year selection of Tiandao Pavilion. In the last selection, Nangong Hao successfully entered the Tiandao Pavilion.

Counting the time, now the DPRK exam is about to begin. The DPRK exam is the hall test. When the hall exam is over, the selection test for the Tiandao Pavilion is coming again?

Heavenly Pavilion!

More than a year ago, when Founder Zheng heard this name, he only regarded it as a name, but now it is not the case.

One Pavilion, Four Saints, Thirteen Houses.

This ancient language, which was widely circulated in the Daxia dynasty, naturally cannot be casually talked about, and a pavilion can stand above the Four Saints, and of course it is impossible to arrange it casually.

"Three months, it should be enough!"

...

When Fang Zhengzhi and Pingyang were talking about the Tiandao Pavilion in the small courtyard, Wen Dabao outside the door of Pingyang House was already like a frosted eggplant.

Standing for two hours outside the gate of the house without eating or drinking, this is a nightmare for a family child who has been used to maintaining a good reputation.

But fortunately, the nightmare seems to be finally over.

Because, the golden armor sergeant who took him a piece of silver finally walked out of the house slowly, and then came to his side.

only……

Why is it that a quarter of an hour has passed without ever answering your questions or opening your mouth?

When Wen Dabao could not help but want to ask a question again, Sergeant Jinjia finally raised his head, looked at the sky, and looked at the sand clock hanging outside the gate of Wangfu.

"Okay, you can go in."

"Can I enter?" Wen Dabao almost jumped when he heard it. He really didn't expect that Fang Zhengzhi would be so busy just when he arrived at Yanjing City.

However, he did not take it seriously. After all, it was already a great luck to see Fang Zhengzhi. Of course, if he knew that Fang Zhengzheng was lying on his chair and basking in the sun for these two hours... …

Then I don't know how he feels.

Under the leadership of Sergeant Jinjia, Wen Dabao soon reached the entrance of the courtyard, and immediately, Sergeant Jinjia went into the monastery and came back after a while.

"Sister Wen, please come in."

"Thank you!" Wen Dabao politely thanked Sergeant Jinjia, licked some dry lips again, swallowed a spit, and walked in quickly.

As soon as he entered the hospital, a faint floral fragrance passed over, giving Wen Dabao a feeling of relaxation and comfort. In Yanjing City, Wen Dabao was also considered to have visited many families.

However, compared with Pingyang, it is inferior to more than a little.

"His Royal Highness, Fang... Gongzi, Yanzi!" Wen Dabao learned this time, and did not call Master Fang any more. He was even afraid of making mistakes. He even saved the name directly.

"Your father told you to come?" Fang Zhengzhi didn't make a courtesy with Wen Dabao and asked directly.

"Uh..." Wen Dabao froze for a moment, his eyes flickered, looking at Fang Zheng, who showed a light smile in front of him, and inexplicably panicked.

More than a year ago, Fang Zhengzhi, Yan Xiu and Pingyang took him to eat, drink and drink, and it is still vividly remembered, but I don't know why.

He suddenly felt that he hadn't seen him for more than a year, but Fang Zhengzhi gave him a completely different feeling.

If it was a year ago...

It was impossible for Fang Zhengzhi to ask this question anyway, but after more than a year, Fang Zhengzhi asked it, and he asked it as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Yes!" Wen Dabao finally nodded after hesitating for a long time.

"Well, what about you?" Fang Zhengzhi nodded gently and continued to ask.

"Of course I want to come. I heard Fang... After the son entered the Yanjing City, I always wanted to pick it up...but, at that time..." Wen Dabao said a little.

He had actually compiled many reasons before he came, but after really seeing Fang Zhengzheng, he found that those reasons seemed to be unspeakable.

"Just think about it." Fang Zhengzhi didn't feel any anger because of Wen Dabao's words, just pointed his finger at a chair not far in front of him.

Wen Dabao immediately realized, walked quickly to the chair and sat down.

"Actually, I don't know what my father was thinking. Originally, I wanted to invite Her Royal Highness Princess and Fang Gongzi and Yan Gongzi to go at night...cough, but my dad must let me come to Pingyang House to find you." After sitting down, my body seemed to relax a lot, and my expression became a lot more casual.

"What are you doing with me?" Fang Zheng asked casually.

"My dad didn't say anything. He just asked me to talk to you. He told me to talk to you. Then, just tell him what he was chatting with." Wen Dabao didn't hesitate this time.

"Are you sure you want to find Yan Xiu and Ping Yang?" Fang Zhengzhi asked again.

"No, just let me find you." Wen Dabao affirmed.

"Understood, you go back."

"what?!"

"Don't you want to stay in Pingyang House for lunch?" Fang Zhengzhi glanced at Dabao's shocked expression, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Uh... not really!" Wen Dabao hurriedly said.

"Then stay and finish lunch and go back. You should have a lot of money with you today?" Fang Zhengzhi said while looking at Wen Dabao's pocket.

"No, no... Actually, I brought a little, not much, not much, really not much... that's ten thousand two... uh, twenty two thousand silver!" Wen Dabao subconsciously wanted to cover with his hand, But I just covered it, but still let go.

Because, he is very clear that in front of Fang Zhengzheng, even if you cover it again, there is absolutely no chance of a little left.

"Well, just enough to eat a meal." Fang Zheng nodded straight.

"Ah?! A meal for twenty-two thousand silver?"

"Did you want two more meals?"

"Hehe...Fang Gongzi, after I finish this meal, is it even the king of the king?" Wen Dabao said as he spoke, he also showed an expectant expression.

"This is what your father asked you to ask?"

"No, my dad didn't ask me to ask any questions. He just asked me to chat with you."

"You will go back after lunch. If you still want to come tomorrow, bring another twenty-two thousand silver tickets." Fang Zhengzhi didn't mean to continue discussing this matter with Wen Dabao.

"Okay, how about we go to Qixingfang this evening? Since Dianmo Building was burnt, Qixingfang is the best in Yanjing City." After Wen Dabao saw that Fang Zhengzhi didn't want to talk about this matter again, he would I also turned the subject around, and there was an expression on the corner of my mouth that all men understood.

"Do you still have money?" Fang Zhengzheng smiled and looked at Wen Dabao again and again.

"Yes, of course, I have a small vault!" Wen Dabao immediately patted his chest.

"Yan Xiu, would you like to go?" Fang Zhengzhi didn't answer Wen Dabao directly, but turned his eyes to Yan Xiu sitting behind the desk.

"You can go." The pen in Yan Xiu's hand paused for a moment, and then said.

"Well, go to Qixing Tower at night." Fang Zhengzhi nodded after hearing Yan Xiu's words.

"Why don't you ask my father not to go?" Pingyang finally felt a little unhappy after hearing this. After all, here is Pingyang.

Where can I speak in the Pingyang House without asking the host's opinion?

"No need to ask, because you will definitely follow." Fang Zheng waved his hand straight.

"Is my father not going?"

"That's better."

"You think beautifully, how could Princess Ben not go?"

...

The next day, near noon, Wen Dabao appeared again in front of the gate of Pingyang Prefecture, but compared with yesterday, Wen Dabao today was obviously too tragic.

That thick waist turned directly into a hunchback shrimp. The whole person bowed, with a few deep bruises on his face.

"Brother, I'm here to find Fang Gongzi, and I'm still annoyed." Wen Dabao limped to the front door of Pingyang House, and said to the Sergeant Jinjia standing in front of the door.

"How did Wen Gongzi look like this?" Sergeant Jinjia glanced at Wen Dabao, and his face was somewhat surprised.

He certainly knew that Wen Dabao went to Qixingfang with Fang Zhengzhi and Pingyang and Yanxiu last night.

In fact, this matter is not only known to him. Almost all the famous families in the entire Yanjing City, as well as all the ministers of the Wen Wenwu.

After all, Fang Zhengzhi is now the "pearl" on the cusp of the storm in the Yanjing City. When this pearl stays quietly in Pingyang, there will naturally not be too many problems.

but……

When this pearl appeared in Qixingfang with a mixed population, and a group of three or four people appeared in Qixingfang in a fair and decent manner.

That meaning is completely different.

Because such behavior is equivalent to death!

However, what is surprising is that nothing happened in Qixingfang last night, and because of this, the Sergeant Golden Armor also did not quite understand.

Since nothing happened, how did Wen Dabao look like this?

Could it be that ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Was there anything hidden in Qixingfang last night?

Sergeant Jin Jia looked at Wen Dabao with a puzzled look.

Wen Dabao, after hearing the words of Sergeant Jinjia, was sorrowful. It felt like he had thought of the most terrifying thing. The whole person was shaking.

It was a grievance, a grievance that broke out from the heart.

Wen Dabao's eyes looked at the Sergeant Jinjia in front of him, the corner of his mouth moved slightly, and there was a touch of sparkle in his eyes.

"Did Wen Gongzi be beaten by someone?" Sergeant Jin Jia looked at Wen Dabao's trembling look, and the crystal sparkling in his eyes asked subconsciously again.

"Well." Wen Dabao nodded, and finally some tears fell out of the corner of his eyes. It was the tears that fell after a man touched the weakest side in his heart.

Sergeant Golden Armor saw this scene, and his heart moved slightly. Sure enough, something happened in Qixingfang last night? (To be continued.) To find this site, please search for "" or enter the URL: