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C27

"I wish my grandfather a better life than Nanshan!" Fang Yu presented Wu Shui Yan in front of Duke of Chen once more.

Unexpectedly, Duke of Chen did not rely on Chen Mao to help her. Instead, she personally took it.

"Where is Second Master Fang now?" Third Prince Long Chenxuan had already started to love money, and lightly asked, with the intention of winning his over.

"Reporting to Your Highness, I don't know where I have gone until now," Fang Yu answered truthfully.

Fang Xiu Wen felt a burst of awkwardness. He really couldn't continue to such an outstanding son who was treated by him as a piece of trash. Just as he was about to speak, the Duke of Chen continued and slowly said, "The capital city's Master Dean's side just so happens to be lacking a subordinate official. I wonder if Yu'er is willing?"

In the end, Jiang or the older was already in the limelight of the struggle for the direct line of descent in the imperial court. Of course, the Crown Prince held a position that was blessed by the heavens.

However, the Third Prince was the most doted upon by all the princes. Things in this world had always been ever-changing in the blink of an eye, so who could guarantee that the one who would make it to the top of the great treasure in the end was Long Chen Yi.

Rather than letting the Third Prince take Fang Yu under his command and become his rival, it was better to just keep him under his nose. He was the one who promoted Jing Zhao and Yin Du Huicheng, putting Fang Yu by his side would relieve a problem in the Crown Prince. And for a mere subordinate to come, Fang Yu would definitely not threaten the position of his daughter in the Fang Residence.

Fang Yu sneered on the inside, this was what a venomous man truly was, he really was the famous uncle and his Duke of Chen. But isn't this guy more challenging? He pursed his lips and hid the coldness in his eyes well. He hurriedly bowed and said, "Yu'er is willing to serve. Thank you for your guidance, grandfather."

Third Prince's face froze. It was a pity that such a good person could only be a subordinate, but this matter could be discussed later.

"Second Master Fang, I really like your calligraphy skills. The doors to the King Rui's manor are always open for you," the Third Prince Long Chenxuan said as he slowly sat down.

The crowd was once again shocked, the King Rui was normally so arrogant that he couldn't even look at others properly, even a noble king would rarely step foot into the King Rui Palace. These words caused Fang Yu's identity to instantly rise, and at this moment, the gazes with which they looked at him were filled with different kind of admiration and respect from the past.

Long Chen Yi calmly took a sip of the wine, a cold sneer on his face, this Fang Yu really knows how to act. He wanted to see how capable he was. He would never show mercy to people who were friends with Third Prince. Moreover, he was also Ling Shuang's husband. The more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt.

Why didn't he come back early? If he came back a few days earlier, maybe he could have brought Ling Shuang into her own Crown Prince Palace. However, it was too late to say anything now.

"Is royal brother not feeling well?" Third Prince Long Chenxuan looked at Long Chen Yi's tightly knitted eyebrows.

"Thank you for your concern, Third Brother." Thank you for your concern, but

"Take care, royal brother!" Long Chen Xuan smiled and turned his head but did not say anything.

Halfway through the banquet, many girls from influential families started to go up onto the stage to practice their zither, calligraphy, paintings, singing and dancing to liven things up.

She slowly stood up, hugged her zither and leaned towards the center, and smiled sweetly at Duke of Chen. "Grandfather, Yue'er has prepared a song for you today, okay?"

Since young, Fang Yue had frequently been carried by the Mrs Fang for a few days, where he grew up. He had raised five sons by the Duke of Chen, so he was exceptionally fond of the little girl.

Fang Yue's sweet and gentle voice was extremely useful to the Duke of Chen, as he laughed: "Grandfather would like to hear what tune Yue'er has learnt."

Fang Yue sat in the center of the hall with the guqin in his arms, but he looked in the direction of Hu Li when he lifted his eyes. Unexpectedly, Hu Li only had eyes for Ling Shuang's figure, the other things could not enter his eyes.

Fang Yue's heart trembled, he immediately turned around and raised his hand to caress it, the zither music was pure and pure, like the sound of flowing water. The accuracy of his voice and sound was extremely good. He was indeed a well-known talented girl in the capital.

After the song ended, it wouldn't be too much to beat around the bush for three days.

"Good song!" Duke of Chen laughed lovingly.

Fang Yue was truly blessed to have bowed, with a proper appearance, there was no place that could not be called the model of a concubine.

Seeing Fang Yue's arrogant and lovable figure, Third Prince Long Chen Yi secretly laughed. Although this girl's zither skills were superb, he had a smug attitude. Some people were afraid of the Fang Family and the Chen Family, so they flattered them for a while. Long Chen Xuan felt even more bored.

Fang Yue once again shifted his gaze towards Hu Li. Who would have thought that Hu Li would still be silently observing him, so this sort of mental fortitude was extremely rare.

She could not help but feel exceptionally angry and resentful. When she turned to look at Ling Shuang, she was actually whispering with him, and an enchanting smile hung on her face.

"Second Sister-in-Law!" Fang Yue's head immediately turned to look at Ling Shuang provocatively.

Currently, Fang Yue, Fang Yu and Ling Shuang were the focus of everyone's attention. Fang Yue's shout attracted the attention of the majority of the people.

Ling Shuang had originally thought that Fang Yu had made a name for himself this time, and achieved their goal, this time he was fully focused on dealing with the delicacies in front of him.

His mouth was still filled with a wine-making pill, but he did not expect that this Fang Yue would suddenly become crazy and target her.

Ling Shuang's mouth was still holding the pill, but her cheeks had a cute look. Many people smiled, but Hu Li's heart ached even more.

Actually, Ling Shuang was also a girl, but she had endured even more suffering and became stronger than ordinary people. She had sacrificed so many things for the Great Yan Dynasty, maybe Fang Yu had really given her so many things that he had not been able to do in time.

Long Chen Yi couldn't help but smile. She was still as cute as ever.

"What?" Sister, are you calling me? " Ling Shuang swallowed the pill, while Fang Yu looked at him vigilantly from the side, his brows knitted together.

Fang Yue smiled slightly and said: "Second Sister-in-Law, I heard that Ling Family is an aristocratic family, I wonder if you can play a song that will broaden our horizons."

Ling Shuang was startled, the Ling Family seemed to have always been a place for swords, spears, and halberds, right?

Ling Wan sneered in her heart, this time Ling Shuang was going to make a fool of herself. Everyone knew that Ling Shuang's swordplay was not bad, her zither, chess, calligraphy and painting were truly taking Ling Shuang's life.

"Yue Er, your Second Sister-in-Law has never been interested in these things!" Fang Yu also knew that it was impossible for Ling Shuang to caress the zither.

"Not interested or not?" Fang Yue scoffed.

Ling Shuang's phoenix-like eyes were fixed on Fang Yue's face. This brat, if I don't hit him, he won't go away!

"You really want to hear it?"

"Second Sister-in-Law, don't waste anymore time," Fang Yue said as his lips revealed a cruel and cold smile.

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