"Oh my... I never realized that Prime Minister Fang is still so strong and healthy. Even at his age, he's still having an affair..."
The onlookers' undisguised ridicule made Prime Minister Fang blush with embarrassment, and his face turned the color of liver.
He glared at the culprit.
Concubine Lan was the first to ask, "Rong Chaoxi! How did you know all this?"
Her face was blue and red at this moment, and she was obviously extremely angry.
But she still kept a bit of rationality, because her mother only told her some important things before she died, and did not say anything about Prime Minister Fang.
"I just know it..." Rong Chaoxi sat cross-legged and took out her 'Huang Banxian' flag from her bag.
"Oh no, it's a half-immortal!"
When Rong Chaoxi was Rong Chaoxi, he was a well-behaved and cute little fat baby; when he was Huang Banxian, he was a gangster.
The neighbors nearby suffered greatly from this and were traumatized by those three words. Seeing this, they all stepped back one meter away from Rong Chaoxi.
"If you don't believe me, go ask the butler. He knows." Rong Chaoxi continued.
Rong Chaoxi said casually that both things were right, and Concubine Lan chose to believe her.
After the Fang family's housekeeper was tortured into confessing, Concubine Lan immediately ordered people to arrest Old Lady Wang.
In order to protect the man, Prime Minister Fang ordered his men to draw their swords.
The two sides drew their swords.
But they all had concerns and did not fight.
At this time, Lord Wang came down from court. As soon as he walked out of the palace, he heard the people talking about what happened in the Fang family, so he followed him over.
The anger that Fang Shu had been suppressing for a long time completely erupted when she saw the similar faces of Lord Wang and Prime Minister Fang.
"How dare this shameless illegitimate child show up in our house!" She immediately swung out her whip and knocked Lord Wang to the ground in the crowd.
The first shot was fired and the two sides finally started fighting.
The bells jingled in front of the Fang Mansion, and Rong Chaoxi was watching with a smile...
"Ah..." She was hugged from behind.
“Daddy…”
"You..." Rong Baichuan pinched Rong Chaoxi's little face helplessly, "Sitting so close, what if they hit you?"
He stood in the crowd holding the little one and continued watching the show.
The two sides fought fiercely, and people were lying on the ground wailing. The eldest prince arrived on horseback.
"Stop! Stop it all!" He looked angry and shouted loudly to stop the farce.
All parties involved were brought into the Fang Mansion.
Without the excitement, the people dispersed on their own.
Rong Baichuan was stopped by the eldest prince, "General Rong."
The eldest prince glanced at the smiling Rong Chaoxi and continued, "Since the daughter is so extraordinary, it would be best for General Rong to hide her."
His tone was slightly warning, and there was an uncontrollable chill in his eyes.
Rong Baichuan raised his eyebrows slightly, "That won't do."
"My precious daughter is so well-behaved and cute, how can I not show her to others?"
"Is that so, Chaoxi..."
"Yeah, Chaoxi is daddy's most obedient and adorable baby." Rong Chaoxi said in a milky voice.
The father and daughter turned to look at the eldest prince and raised their eyebrows together.
I don't know whether I didn't understand his warning or didn't care.
The eldest prince's mouth twitched slightly, and he left in a huff.
Seeing this, the father and daughter also flicked their sleeves and turned back home.
Humph, who wouldn't be so cold-faced and throw his sleeves?
…
Thanks to his son and daughter, Rong Baichuan has been receiving invitations constantly in the past two days, and there are more people trying to curry favor with him than when he became the general guarding the country.
It was already late at night when I returned home after drinking with my colleagues.
A man was staggering along the street when suddenly a muffled sound came from the side alley.
Listening carefully, there seemed to be a man's voice.
Thinking that someone might be committing a crime, his sense of justice immediately erupted, and he boldly walked into the darkness under the influence of alcohol.
"Who is here!" Rong Baichuan shouted when he saw a dark shadow in the corner.
The dark shadow paused when he heard the voice.
Rong Baichuan walked closer and saw clearly that it was a man wearing a brocade inner garment, but his whole body was dirty.
And at this moment, he was lying next to the slop bucket, burying his head in it... eating like a pig? ? ?
"That thing is dirty. I have a roast chicken here. Do you want one?"
Before he could finish his words, the shadow turned his head mechanically with a stiff neck.
Rong Baichuan's eyes suddenly widened.
I saw a black shadow with disheveled hair, a face as pale as paper, black pupils all over his eyes, and teeth in his mouth that didn't seem to belong to a human!
At this moment, those eyes were staring at him like evil spirits, making people feel cold!
“Ahhhhhhh… There’s a ghost…” Rong Baichuan screamed in fear and turned and ran away.
He ran back to the general's mansion at the speed of a 100-meter sprint, rushed to Rong Chaoxi's bed, and hugged the sleeping little guy tightly in his arms, trembling.
The next morning.
Rong Chaoxi opened his eyes, sat cross-legged on the bed, clasped his chin between his palms, and fell into a brief contemplation.
[I didn't have any dreams last night. Why did it feel like I was sitting on a jumping chair all night?]
"Miss, what are you thinking about?" Mingxia came into the room carrying hot water.
"We're going to the Moon Temple today, so we don't have to go to school. Why are you still unhappy?"
In an instant, the doubts were thrown out of his mind and the little guy jumped out of bed happily.
Chaoxi had said before that Rong Yubai might die alone, and Qin Nanjing was always worried about him. She invited him to the Moon Temple.
The Moon Goddess is in charge of marriages in the mortal world. Unmarried men and women pray for good marriages, and married men and women pray for happy marriages.
The Moon Temple is not far away, on the mountain outside the city.
There is a huge ancient tree outside the temple, with red marriage threads hanging on the tree and wishing cards hanging below.
From a distance, it looks all red and particularly festive.
Nowadays, in late spring, many women bring young men and women to calculate their horoscopes and predict their marriage compatibility.
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