The happy life of a prodigal

Thinking of this, Fang Xiu showed a smile on his face, took a step forward, looked at the people who were talking, and said, "I don't mind getting in the way, what do you guys have to worry about?

Worried about missing work and not getting paid?

As much as you lack, you will be supplied with everything! "

Seeing this, several diners subconsciously took a few steps back and opened their mouths, but they couldn't say anything.

At this time, no matter what he said, he seemed so pale.

There was a person with abdominal pain beside him, and after hearing this, he looked happy and asked, "Master Fang, is what you said true?"

Hearing this, Fang Xiu glanced at the man, smiled, and said, "Of course..."

After finishing speaking, he took out a bank note from his bosom and said, "Anyone who suffered from abdominal pain just now can get ten taels of silver. Take a look!"

"I, Master Fang, I have a stomachache!"

"And me, I also had a stomachache just now!"

All of a sudden, the few people who were complaining about abdominal pain were all as happy as the new year, and they lined up very consciously.

Only the most vicious people who shouted before retreated back.

Seeing this, Fang Xiu sneered twice, looked at them, and said coldly: "It wasn't you who were the loudest just now, why are you hiding behind instead?"

"We...we..."

Several diners are hemming and hawing, vague.

Fang Xiu looked at them coldly, and suddenly shouted: "Who sent you here!?"

Caught off guard, those people were startled when they heard the yelling, and involuntarily recalled the horror of their companion being beaten before, their legs softened, and they knelt on the ground.

"Master Fang, we were wrong!"

When everyone heard this, they were surprised for a while, looking at the few people kneeling on the ground, they were a little confused.

What's going on here?

............

The carriage back home.

Fang Xiu sat on a good blanket, sipped the newly brewed sweet-scented osmanthus wine, looked at the dead leaves falling from the car window, with a very indifferent expression on his face, but he was thinking about the past in his heart.

The tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop...

Even if I, or Chunfenglou, didn't do anything, there would still be a lot of trouble coming to my door.

For example, in this matter, he thought that someone was targeting him again, but he didn't expect that it was just a merchant from a foreign country who wanted revenge because he had a few disputes with someone in Chunfenglou.

When the old emperor was there before, he thought it was interesting to see the indignation of those people.

But... After learning the truth of the matter, he felt bored for a while.

For such a person, no matter how they deal with it, there seems to be nothing worth talking about.

During this period of time, he has gradually gotten used to the life in Fangfu.

Every day I just eat and drink, occasionally tell Xiu'er a story, and practice martial arts with Zhao Yan, time passes by unconsciously.

But they didn't realize that, in just a blink of an eye, the original green ginkgo had turned into dead leaves.

At such a moment, he felt an inexplicable feeling.

It seems that I am also like this ginkgo, and I have become a dead leaf without knowing it...

Chapter 443 I'm Not Here

When Fang Xiu thought of this, a smile appeared on his face.

When did I become such a sad person.

Or is the current life too comfortable, if it was placed in the previous life, I am afraid that I was born in an orphanage and I am still working hard to have a stable home.

Fang Xiu looked away, picked up the teacup, took a sip, and stopped thinking about it.

At this time, there was a loud noise coming from outside the carriage.

"Isn't this Miss Zhu'er? Why do you go shopping alone?

Miss Wanqing, how are you doing recently?

It's been such a long time, the big things should be forgotten, right? "

"That's right, I heard that Miss Wanqing spent all her money to redeem herself.

In the capital city, how can there be no money?

I don't have much talent or ability, but I have a lot of money.

If Miss Wanqing is willing to see her next time, she can afford as much money as she wants. "

"I told you a long time ago, my lady doesn't see any guests, if you continue to get entangled here, be careful and I'll report to the police!"

"..."

Fang Xiu was sitting in the carriage. Hearing these words, he raised the curtain and took a look outside.

A few young dandies were standing in front of a handsome young girl.

When the passers-by saw them, they all showed sympathetic expressions, but no one dared to step forward to stop him.

The delicate girl was entangled by several dandies, and seemed a little anxious.

Although what he said was very sharp, anyone with a discerning eye could tell at a glance that this was a manifestation of being tough on the outside and soft on the inside.

It was precisely because of this that the dude brothers became even more rampant.

"Report to the official? Hahahahaha, coincidentally, the Governor of Kyoto is my uncle.

If Miss Zhu'er has suffered any grievances, she can tell this young master as much as she can.

This young master must make the decision for Miss Zhu'er!

Hahahahahaha..."

After one of the dudes finished speaking, several people burst into laughter.

"you!"

When the delicate girl heard this, she showed anger on her face and clenched her fists, but she didn't know what to do...

"Hey, what a girl, why did you provoke so many guys..."

"These people are just bad enough to bully a little girl in the street..."

The passers-by by the side shook their heads and sighed when they saw this scene.

It's just that no one dared to step forward to rescue the delicate girl.

In fact, it is also understandable.

After all, they are all ordinary people. Facing the children of such powerful and powerful people, even if they can show their prestige for a while, what should they do afterwards?

The real world is not a fairy tale, let alone a martial arts story.

In this world, there is a price to be paid for being brave.

The hero saves the beauty, the same is true.

Inside the carriage, Fang Xiu looked at what was happening before him, but shook his head, put down the curtain, and ordered: "Stop."

After hearing this, the coachman stopped the carriage hastily.

"Master, what are your orders?"

The coachman arched his hands and asked.

Fang Xiu said lightly: "It's okay, I met an old friend and want to catch up with the past, just wait for me here."

"Yes, Master!"

Fang Xiu got off the carriage, looked at the dude and the handsome girl not far away, shook his head, and walked towards them.

"You guys don't feel ashamed to bully a little girl in the street.

Moreover, he is obviously a dandy, but he still calls himself a son...

It's just that the title of son has been ruined by you people.

The point is that we dudes will lose all face by you guys! "

The onlookers all laughed when they heard this.

Even the delicate girl had a smile on her face after hearing this.

As for those dudes, they obviously didn't expect that someone would offend him because of a little maid whom he didn't know.

They were all slightly taken aback, and then realized that the person who spoke was scolding themselves.

"Who!? Who dares to say that I am ashamed!?"

Caught off guard, he didn't know what to say.

The dude who spoke earlier widened his eyes, and roared out with anger on his face.

"My young master said, what's the matter?"

Fang leisurely walked around the courtyard and walked in front of several people.

He looked at the dudes in front of him, with a look of disdain on his face, without the slightest concealment.

"You, do you know who I am? You dare to insult me ​​in the street, what should you do!?"

That dude is used to being arrogant and domineering, he has never been scolded so much in the street.

Seeing Fang Xiu, he was already extremely angry, pointed at him with a hand, and shouted.

When Fang Xiu heard these words, he always felt a little familiar.

It seems... I always like to say that.

cough cough...

He touched his nose, looked at this dude, with a look of surprise on his face, and said, "It's actually a young master, I thought it was something ignorant and shameless."

Hearing this, the dandy brother trembled with anger, pointed at Fang Xiu, and said in a trembling voice: "You, you, you..."

"You" for a long time, but I couldn't say a word.

The onlookers laughed even harder when they saw this scene.

Seeing this, the few people around this dandy brother hurriedly said: "This is the third son of the Fan family!"

Fan Mansion...

When Fang Xiu heard this, his face showed doubts.

There are so many nobles in the capital, for a while, he really couldn't remember whose residence this Fan's residence was.

After hearing this, the onlookers began to discuss it one after another.

"It turned out to be the son of the Fan family, no wonder he is so arrogant..."

"Which lord's residence is the Fan residence?"

"Of course it's the mansion of Mr. Yin Fan of the Kyoto Prefecture. How can there be a second Fan Mansion in our capital!"

"Master Fuyin!? No wonder, no wonder..."

"..."

After Fang Xiu heard this, he realized that the prefect of Jingdu was indeed Fan.

He looked at the dudes, pretending to be surprised, and said, "It turns out to be Mr. Fu Yin's Fan residence..."

A few dandies, especially the guy from the Fan Mansion, heard the comments from the passers-by, and their expressions all returned to their original arrogance.

The dude who claimed to be the third son of the Fan family even looked at Fang Xiu with a condescending look, and said angrily: "What?

Scared?

I will give you a chance, son, as long as you kneel down and apologize to me, I will spare your life today..."

When Fang Xiu heard this, he touched his nose subconsciously again.