Through the Book, I Became the Matchmaker for the Male Match

Chapter 1182 I Became a Pampered Person (145)

hateful!

Still miscalculated!
Fang Jinxuan hammered down on the window, seeing that the wooden board was broken instantly, Liang Ke'er hurriedly stepped back a few steps.

"Back off." Realizing that he had lost his composure, Fang Jinxuan took a deep breath to calm down his temper, "Let the people below do it faster. You're so chaotic, do you want to work under my hands in the future?!"

Liang Ke'er was yelled at and knelt on the ground, "Ke'er understands! Ke'er will tell His Royal Highness the words."
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At this moment, Chi Miaomiao is still a guest in Beicheng. Of course, she is not so happy.because……

North City Lord: "Third Imperial Concubine, that Third Prince..."

"Don't pay attention to him. You didn't invite him."

"But the person who came is a guest, not to mention he is the third prince..."

Chi Miaomiao raised her eyebrows and asked back: "You mean, if Fang Jinyu is not the third prince, you can ignore it?"

"No! I don't dare." Beicheng Lord was sweating nervously, not knowing what to say.

If this was an ordinary person, he wouldn't come to his mansion so swaggeringly!

"Everyone is human and born equal. Even if Fang Jinyu is the third prince, he is the same as everyone else. There is no distinction between high and low. As the city lord, what you have to do is to treat everyone equally, not differently. The only thing you need to do is to be relatively fair. , to win the hearts of the people, you know?"

"Yes! Follow the teachings of the third imperial concubine!" Beicheng Lord replied respectfully, and then asked cautiously, "Then can I let the third prince in now?"

"I've said that I'm the guest you invited. I don't like him coming in. Do you want to let him in?"

"But..." Beicheng Lord glanced at Fang Jinyu intentionally or unintentionally, and immediately said after receiving Fang Jinyu's signal, "But didn't the third imperial concubine just say that they should treat everyone equally?"

Chi Miaomiao: "..."

She really educated a good student.

After standing outside for about half an hour, Fang Jinyu was finally invited into Beicheng Mansion.

"My minister pays homage to the third prince. The third prince has admired his name for a long time."

The Lord of the North City and the Lord of the South City are good friends, so they naturally knew that the Lord of the South City was on Fang Jinyu's side, and also knew that Fang Jinyu was not as sickly as the rumors said.Coupled with the fact that Chi Miaomiao is so powerful, the impression of Fang Jinyu in his heart is even better.

"There's no need to be too polite. The emperor just came with his wife."

The Lord of Beicheng asked: "Did the third prince have a conflict with the third concubine?"

Fang Jinyu shook his head, "Hey! It's a long story."

Just as the North City Lord was about to prick up his ears to listen carefully, Fang Jinyu suddenly asked, "Does the North City Lord know that the more you know, the faster you die?"

North City Lord: "..."

Just now he thought it was pitiful for Fang Jinyu to stand outside, but now why does he feel that he saved a big-bellied black man?
Chi Miaomiao's temperament is so carefree, presumably he doesn't like this kind of black belly who hides everything in his heart, right?
However, considering that Fang Jinyu was the third prince, the Beicheng Lord still did not speak out his thoughts, but kept in mind his teaching of "the more you know, the sooner you die" and chose to remain silent.

"Tsk! What a lingering ghost!" Seeing Fang Jinyu sit down on the seat beside her, Chi Miaomiao moved aside in disgust.

Fang Jinyu smiled and ignored Chi Miaomiao, but said to Xiaoying, "Xiaoying, pour me a cup of sweet-scented osmanthus tea."

Xiaoying: "..."

Lord, even if you are upset, you don't need to bully me, right?
This is Beicheng, where does the osmanthus tea come from?

(End of this chapter)