Gate of God

"Your Highness, rest assured, I will surely find out this matter as soon as possible!" Mr. Hua nodded, and now approaching the test, they all understand that they are not used to making mistakes. ︾乐︾文︾小︾说|

But the thought of this strange thing...

Mr. Hua felt some headaches. If Pingyang kept sending silver to Fang Zhengzhi, the purpose was to invite Fang Zhengzhi to her birthday feast, so what is this thing...

...

"Egg...it hurts!" Fang Zhengzheng looked at another box of silver that was lifted in front of him, and stopped the middle-aged man who was about to leave: "How many days before your master's birthday dinner?"

"There are still three days to go back to Master Fang!" The middle-aged man heard Fang Zhengzheng's words, and he was very happy. According to his master's words, it was sent to the other party's satisfaction. Is it now satisfied?

"Got it, then you will send three boxes of silver directly at one time tomorrow. I will pass by your master's birthday party and I won't bother me in the future." Fang Zheng waved his hand, indicating that the middle-aged man could leave.

"..." The middle-aged man opened his mouth: "Send three boxes at a time?!"

Sure enough, the guy in front of him was even more shameless than he thought, but... if a person can be shameless to this point, he has to be convinced.

...

Three days later, near noon, the bright sunshine warmed the Yanjing City.

As the closest to the imperial palace, Pingyang's architectural style is almost the same as that of the imperial palace. If it is not because of a huge high wall, even if such a mansion is put into the imperial palace, there is nothing wrong with it.

The magnificent attic, the white jade paved aisle, and luxury everywhere.

A house was built in accordance with the specifications of the imperial palace. From this point, it can be seen that the importance attached to Pingyang House by the Holy People today.

In front of vermilion gate. One carriage after another stopped at the door, and then drove away quickly.

And beside the gate. Several sergeants in armor stood guard, looking at the style of armor. It is not difficult to find that these sergeants wear exactly the same armor as the sergeants in the palace.

It was actually the Royal Palace Guard of the Daxia Dynasty.

Fang Zhengzhi looked at the three big characters of Pingyang Palace hanging on the gate of Fudi, and his heart was filled with infinite curiosity. Although he had not been to the palace, he turned around the palace a few times.

In fact, it is to watch the world's royal palace at the door with a tourist mentality.

Therefore, he naturally discovered the specialty of the sergeant at the door of Pingyang House.

"This guy who called himself to attend the birthday feast looks as if he is awesome!" Fang Zhengzhi was puzzled. It stands to reason that such a person should not come to stifle themselves?

Is there something wrong with the plot?

If it is usual, this kind of question can be directly asked to Yan Xiu, but these days Yan Xiu has been studying mirror images in the room. It seems that at a critical moment, the door does not come out, and all the meals are delivered to the door by the inn staff.

Fang Zhengzhi will naturally not call him for such a trivial matter.

"Isn't it a Hongmen banquet?" Fang Zhengzhi thought of it here, and thought it was better not to go to this muddy water, so after two laps at the door. He is ready to put a big pigeon on the other side.

As soon as he was about to leave, a middle-aged man rushed out of the door of the house quickly and saw Fang Zhengzheng. That expression was more exciting than seeing my dear father.

"Fang Gongzi, you are finally here, but our host is waiting for a long time!"

"Are you sure that your host lives here?" Fang Zhengzhi can see the middle-aged man in front of him these days, and it is impossible to pretend not to know.

"Yes!" The middle-aged man's face was affirmed.

"Okay." Fang Zheng nodded straight, and everyone greeted him. It was a bit inappropriate to walk at this time. After all, he still took the money.

The middle-aged man saw Fang Zheng nodded straight. Ready to lead the way immediately.

But Fang Zhengzheng waved his hand, not to hurry. Then, he drew a worship post from his arms.

"This is a gift list."

"Fang Gongzi also brought a gift?!" The middle-aged man looked at the greeting. Somewhat surprised, he clearly remembered that after explaining that he did not need a gift, Fang Zhengzhi barely agreed.

Now, Fang Zhengzhi actually handed over a gift list, which shocked him.

Did he misunderstand him before?

Is there a possibility that he deliberately refused because he was on hand and was afraid that he could not afford a gift?

If that is the case, although the present gift list has some meaning to borrow flowers to offer Buddha, but the intention is good.

The middle-aged man knew that Fang Zhengzhi was born in a mountain village, so he had such an idea for the first time, and then, after opening the gift list subconsciously...

He found himself still too naive.

The gift sheet was densely covered with a whole sheet of paper.

But what are these things?

"A piece of homemade bacon."

"One spiced hoof."

"..."

The most important thing is, what does this curly rabbit skin mean?

Could it be that in this Yanjing city, there are people who use fur like curly rabbits to make clothes?

"A little fake, no need to say thanks." Fang Zheng blinked at the middle-aged man generously.

"..." The middle-aged man felt that if the gift list was changed to anyone, he would hit him with a stick at the first time, but the square in front of him did not have the courage, and he had to smile.

Then, very respectfully gave Fang Zhengzhi the next rite: "The small acting master thanked Fang Gongzi for his gift!"

The voice of the middle-aged man was not too loud, but it was enough for some officials and sons who had just stepped off the carriage and were about to enter the door to hear clearly.

"Chongli?"

"This guy is so good-looking? Who is it? Is it the rich son of any place?"

"Blue gown...if I admit it right, he should be that square!"

"Fang Zhengzheng?! Wasn't he born in a mountain village? How could there be a silver gift to Princess Pingyang?!"

"I heard that some time ago, the people in Pingyang gave him money every day, it wouldn't be..."

After such discussion, the officials and sons suddenly changed their faces. Princess Pingyang sent Fang Zhengzhi silver, and Fang Zhengzhi returned a big gift to celebrate the birthday of Princess Pingyang.

Is it. What hidden secrets are there? !

...

It is naturally impossible for Fang Zhengzhi to explain this. The middle-aged man heard the sound of discussion around him and wanted to explain something. But after all, he didn't dare to speak.

After all, if you offend the man in front of you.

The other party patted the **** and left. He must suffer this loss... The board must be indispensable. If he pursues it further, let him lose the money, and if he thinks about it, there will be a chill coming directly from his feet.

"Fang Gongzi please please!" The middle-aged man did not dare to say much, his duty is to direct the Founder directly to Pingyang, regardless of the cost.

Founder nodded straight, followed behind the middle-aged man, and now the gift lists were all sent out. If you don't eat a good meal and come back, you will be a bit scared.

Seeing Fang Zhengzhi finally entering the mansion, the middle-aged man sighed with relief, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and looked subconsciously to the right behind the mansion.

...

There is a very strange scene inside the gate of Pingyang House at this moment.

Because not far from the right-hand side of the gate, there is a girl like an elf. Her name is Pingyang, and she is the most beloved princess of Pingyang today.

Today's Pingyang is wearing a bright red flowery dress. A huge peony was embroidered with gold thread on it, and a red ribbon fluttered gently on the head. The black hair fell to the waist.

Such a scene made countless passing sons burst out with heartfelt admiration, but no one dared to step forward to disturb her.

because……

Everyone knows that the heart hidden under this shiny appearance is the real devil.

Burning and looting do everything.

However, no one dared to speak, until the prime minister, the next time the nobility was sold. There is not even one who complains before the Holy Spirit.

Today's Pingyang, Qingche's eyes shone with light. There was a brilliant smile on the corner of the mouth.

Anyone who has seen this smile knows that this means that someone is going to be unlucky...

Pingyang felt that his plan for today was perfect. It is unparalleled in the world, and it is absolutely impossible for any chance to go wrong.

In order to ensure the feasibility of this plan, she has done countless experiments.

The result is obvious...

Countless officials and sons are out of luck. They are all important ministers in today's dynasty, or sons of famous families. They have one thing in common, at least are masters above Tianzhao Realm.

Pingyang named the plan "100% Strike to Kill".

In fact, the principle is very simple.

It is to use speed, the limit speed, when the opponent does not respond at all, drip a basin of foot washing water from the head.

Will the masters of Tianzhaojing get their feet washed with footwash?

of course not……

Therefore, Pingyang used an array, which was originally an array in the small world, which can restrain the master of the sky in a short time for eight seconds.

Of course, it takes a lot of money to remove such a powerful formation from the small world and install it on the gate of Pingyang, but Pingyang doesn't care about it.

What she wants is the result ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Is the result of being rinsed with a basin of foot washing water on her head? of course not!

The result that Pingyang wants is far more than just a basin of foot washing. She still has a lot of follow-up work. She can already imagine how Fang Zhengzhi was showered with her basin of foot washing water when she entered the door.

She was looking forward to Fang Zhengzhen's shocked expression at that time.

Then, when Fang Zhengzhen was shocked and speechless, she would say generously, I'm sorry, I accidentally hit you, and ordered the people to bring a stinky Fang Zheng All the guests played in front of them.

After Fang Zheng's face was completely lost, he was taken to the bath tub that had been prepared in a room.

Next, something will appear in the tub, that thing is slippery and slippery, and...

You will definitely bite! (To be continued) () "Shenmen" only represents the author's point of view. If you find that its content violates national laws, please delete it. The position is only committed to providing a healthy and green reading platform. 【】,thank you all!