"How much money?" Fang Zhiyi asked with a frown.
Zhang Qi stretched out his hand and gestured.
Fang Zhiyi was a little surprised: "So many?"
"Sir, this is just the general price. If you choose a good one, the price will be doubled!" Liu added.
"Have you been here?" Fang Zhiyi asked.
Liu smiled and said, "How can I be so lucky? I just follow the big..."
Zhang Qi bumped into him, and Liu quickly realized: "Just follow the others and watch from a distance."
Fang Zhiyi didn't pay much attention to what he heard. He stretched his neck to look at the lights over there, feeling a little melancholy: "I didn't expect that a prefect like me wouldn't even have enough salary to go see it all."
Zhang Qi smiled apologetically: "Master, if it doesn't work, you can just ask the old man for some. The old man loves you so much, he will definitely be willing to give it to you."
Fang Zhiyi said sternly, "I'm a middle-aged man, and I'm asking my father for money. If this gets out, won't people laugh at me?"
Zhang Qi and the other two thought to themselves, "Master, you've been a joke for a long time." They didn't dare to say it out loud, but after taking Fang Zhiyi out for a day today, their impression of him had changed. Although he was a bit pedantic, he didn't criticize his servants and was generous with his rewards. It was a pity that he had no money.
Fang Zhiyi smacked his lips and suddenly asked, "Why are all the people having fun over there rich?"
Zhang Qi and Liu Mang looked at each other and both of them shut up tacitly.
Fang Zhiyi didn't ask any further questions, but just walked away with the two of them with a look of regret on his face.
Fang Hongyuan was a little surprised that he went out today, but knowing that his two spies were following him, he didn't pay too much attention to it. He was just a little confused by Fang Zhiyi's silence during the meal.
So that night he went to Zhang Qi to ask him about it. After learning the whole story, Fang Hongyuan laughed. He waved Zhang Qi away and Fang Yan, who was standing by, stepped forward and asked, "Dad, what's wrong with this kid?"
Fang Hongyuan stroked his beard and said, "Reading too much makes you stupid. If you suddenly see the prosperity of the world, you'll be a little shocked."
Fang Yan said disdainfully, "He can only study and was lucky enough to pass the exam and become an official. He really thinks he is capable. If it weren't for our family giving him money, would he be able to sit in his current position?"
"Yan'er, what did I teach you usually? Don't talk about some things!" Fang Hongyuan's face looked unhappy, and Fang Yan immediately shut up and nodded repeatedly.
But he still couldn't help but say: "Dad, if he can become a prefect, can I do it too?"
Fang Hongyuan narrowed his eyes and said, "You're not qualified to be an official, but if you want to join the army, you can consider it."
Fang Yan's eyes lit up when he heard this.
After Zhang Qi returned to his doghouse, he tossed and turned until he gradually felt sleepy. But just as he was about to fall asleep, he was startled by a dark figure at the window.
"Who?" Zhang Qi couldn't help but exclaimed, and then reached out to pat Liu Mang beside him.
The shadow slowly spoke: "I."
Zhang Qi was stunned. Mr. Prefect?
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