Daming: I have a showdown, my father-in-law is the emperor

Chapter 112 Fighting
"Yes, cosmetics. In China, almost every woman uses cosmetics. It is a magical thing that can make women beautiful."

"beautiful?"

A trace of joy flashed across Chang Ping's face.

After all, there is no girl who does not want to become more beautiful.

As a beautiful girl, she is of course no exception.

"Yes, become beautiful."

Chen Fan nodded very positively.

"Using cosmetics can turn ugly women into beautiful women, and can also make middle-aged women in their 40s and [-]s look as good-looking as young girls."

Hearing this, Chang Ping's little mouth opened into an O shape, with an incredible expression on his face.

This makeup is so amazing!
It has the power to turn decay into magic.

Thinking of this, Chang Ping was full of expectations for Uncle Huang's cosmetics.

"As beautiful as Changping, she must be even more beautiful with cosmetics. By then, she will definitely be the number one beauty in Ming Dynasty."

Chen Fan's mouth felt like honey, and he kept saying beautiful words.

Chang Ping's ears were reddened by Chen Fan's words, he lowered his head and dared not look at Chen Fan.

Chang Ping suddenly remembered the previous teachings of Mammy.

Mammy said, if a man compliments you on your beauty, stay away from him.

Because such a smooth-talking man is an apprentice, and he is trying to trick you.

Men in the world don't have a good thing, they are all heartbroken.

Chang Ping secretly looked up at Chen Fan.

Is the emperor's uncle also a heartless person?

Probably not!
But when Uncle Huang said that she was the number one beauty in Ming Dynasty, she was very happy in her heart.

Looking at Chang Ping, who looked like a little girl, Chen Fan nodded indistinctly.

Sure enough, Zhao Jun was right.

Women like to be praised, especially beautiful women.

While Chang Ping was still immersed in his compliments, Chen Fan kept taking cosmetics from the space to the table.

"These dozens are lipsticks, painted on the mouth."

"This is facial cleanser."

"And this is moisturizing water."

“The others are lotion, day cream, night cream, eye cream, eyebrow pencil, blush, lipstick, lip gloss, eye shadow, mascara, eyeliner, nail polish, highlighter, primer, BB cream, base cream, cleansing oil… ..."

"The last is the tools used for makeup: eyebrow trimmer, scissors, eye shadow brush, blush brush, eyelash curler..."

"If you don't understand anything, you can read the instruction manual in the package."

Looking at the mountains of cosmetics on the table, Chang Ping was shocked, and said in a daze:

"This... so much?"

There are dozens of types of cosmetics!
Chen Fan nodded embarrassedly.

It's indeed a bit much.

He didn't pay attention when he first took it out.

When the table was covered with all kinds of cosmetics, Chen Fan was startled.

It turns out that there are so many cosmetics that women use!
It's no wonder that when he met a beautiful woman while shopping, he could always smell the pungent fragrance from the beautiful woman's body.

Thinking about it, those beauties should have used too much cosmetics, so they are all marinated!
Chen Fan scratched the back of his head and smiled awkwardly.

"It's okay, there are so many, you can use it as you see it."

"Okay! Then Chang Ping thank you, Uncle Huang!"

Chang Ping pretended not to notice the embarrassment on Uncle Huang's face.

Instead, he expressed his gratitude to Uncle Huang.

When Chen Fan was about to say something.

Sudden.

Wang Dalong rushed in hastily.

"Master, it's not good, the three highnesses are fighting. Master, please go and have a look!"

Hearing this, Chen Fan's expression darkened.

How can you still fight when you have a good time playing games?
Before he had time to think about it, Chen Fan rushed to the living room with a solemn expression.

Hope nothing happens!

Chang Pingxiu frowned slightly, thought for a while, and took Xiao Zhaoren to the living room to see what happened.

As soon as he arrived in the living room, Chen Fan saw a big show.

The three of them, Zhu Cixiang, were lying on the ground wrestling in a ball.

The three of them were surrounded by guards and eunuchs who fought against each other.

Perhaps out of consideration for the noble status of the three of them, the personal guards and eunuchs of the three princes did not dare to step forward to start a fight.

Seeing that nothing happened to the three brothers, Chen Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

When Chen Fan was about to call his servants to fight.

Sudden.

Chen Fan noticed the TV with a broken screen at a glance.

Suddenly, a nameless anger rose in Chen Fan's heart.

He spent hundreds of thousands of dollars to buy this 200-inch high-definition TV.

As a result, these brats just played for a long time, and they were treated like this by Huo Huocheng.

"Master, do you want someone to go up and pull your highnesses away?"

Wang Dalong didn't notice the unfriendly expression on Chen Fan's face.

Chen Fan sneered.

"No, just let them fight, and we'll just stand by and watch the excitement."

Wang Dalong hesitated for a moment.

"Master, this...isn't it good? If something happens to the princes, the villain is afraid that His Majesty will blame the young master."

snort!
Chen Fan snorted coldly and said impatiently:
"There are so many people here, what can happen? When they get tired, they will stop naturally."

If Chen Fan hadn't cared about his identity, he would have wanted to go up and slap the buttocks of these prodigal children.

These brats are really a waste of things.

Chen Fan took out a pack of snacks, handed it to Chang Ping who was beside him with an anxious face, and comforted him:

"Don't worry, it's fine."

After finishing speaking, Chen Fan took out another pack of snacks and ate them on his own.

Chen Fan was eating snacks and watching the excitement with interest.

at last.

Not long after, Chen Fan finished eating the snacks, and Zhu Cixiang and the other three were tired from beating and were lying on the ground wailing!

Chen Fan stepped forward, looked at Zhu Cihong, who had a bruised nose and a swollen face, and smiled.

"Finished?"

The three brothers lying on the ground were startled when they saw the uncle above.

He quickly got up from the ground and stood upright.

Zhu Cihong looked like he had done something wrong, and asked cautiously:
"Uncle Emperor, are you here?"

Chen Fan chuckled.

"I've been here for most of the day. Seeing you playing lively, I don't have the nerve to disturb you."

Hearing the uncle's unkind tone, Zhu Cixiang and the others lowered their heads like defeated fighting cocks.

They also know what they did was wrong!

"Uncle, I'm sorry!"

The three of them apologized to Chen Fan in a depressed mood.

Chen Fan nodded slightly.

I know apologies, not bad.

Chen Fan walked to the Taishi chair next to him, sat on it, picked up the teacup on the table next to him, and asked unhurriedly:
"Tell me, what's going on?"

The three people complained to each other in a hurry, and they were about to fight again as they talked.

Fortunately, Chen Fan stopped it in time.

He also understood the ins and outs of the matter.

It was almost as expected by Chen Fan.

When the prince and the third prince were playing a game, the third prince died for several games. The fourth prince wanted to replace the third prince, but he hadn't played yet!

But the third prince didn't have enough fun, so naturally he didn't want to.

So the third prince fought with the fourth prince. During the fight, the two accidentally broke the TV screen.

This time, Prince Zhu Cihong became angry.

When he went up, he scuffled with the two emperor brothers.

(End of this chapter)