Datang: My God of War identity was exposed by the princess

Chapter 145
As the saying goes, a man's true colors!

As long as you are a man, is there any color?

Even if Duan Xiaofan has the lofty ambition of sleeping princess, he still can't resist the temptation of the oiran of Xiaoxiang Pavilion!

What's more, in ancient times, this brothel woman was much stronger than the contemporary ladies, celebrities, and Internet celebrities.

The ancient brothel girls were really talented and beautiful.

Especially those oirans, they are really a combination of beauty and talent.

Most importantly, they only sell art, not their bodies!

And what about our women now?
They only sell their bodies but not their art.

Because they have nothing but skins to sell!
This pair of seemingly beautiful skins are all fakes.

Either rely on beauty, or whole.

The world is down!
So Duan Xiaofan, as a time traveler, is full of infinite expectations for the ancient oiran.

Duan Xiaofan brought Wangcai Laifu and other scumbags, and returned to Fan Guogong's mansion.

But as soon as he got home, his father Duan Zhixuan stopped Duan Xiaofan.

Then, Duan Zhixuan told Duan Xiaofan the details of what happened in the morning court today.

"Mal Gobi, these old bastards are really deceiving!"

Duan Xiaofan slapped the table and cursed.

"Fan'er, you are the Guan Gou officer of Datang now, don't cause trouble for me, okay?"

Duan Zhixuan said bitterly.

"Old stuff, don't care about your business!"

"Prosperous wealth comes, copy the guy for me!"

Duan Xiaofan rolled up his sleeves and shouted angrily.

"Xiaofan, what exactly do you want to do?"

Duan Zhixuan was taken aback by his son, and quickly stopped the way to question him.

"Mal Gobi, these old bastards are tired of their jobs. Dare to slander me in front of His Majesty. If you don't take revenge, you are not a gentleman!"

Duan Xiaofan roared murderously.

boom!
As soon as these words came out, Duan Zhixuan almost fainted from anger.

As a father, he couldn't be more clear about his son's virtues.

You little bastard, what kind of gentleman are you!

But now, his prodigal son insists on being a gentleman.

As a father, he can't let him do whatever he wants!

If any troubles are caused, Duan Xiaofan really can't do anything about the hook officials.

Duan Zhixuan immediately became impatient, stomped his feet and said: "Fan'er, you are not my son, I am your son! If I knew you were like this, I would not say it. My little ancestor! You must not cause trouble again Yes. This morning, if Mr. Wei Zheng hadn’t spoken for you, you would have been dismissed from office and imprisoned by now!”

As the father's voice fell, Duan Xiaofan was shocked immediately: "Dad, who do you think will speak for me?"

"Wei Zheng!"

Duan Zhixuan then blurted out.

"Prosperous fortune, let's go!"

Duan Xiaofan immediately waved his hand and was about to walk out.

Where Duan Zhixuan was willing to agree, he immediately became impatient.

This little bastard is his own son, and he is used to being fearless.

If he is really let out of the house, it is impossible to guarantee that those few censors who impeached him will be beaten up.

At that time, even if His Majesty wanted to protect the Duan family, he might not be able to protect them!

After all, the emperor broke the law and committed the same crime as the common people.

What's more, this prodigal son?
"Fan'er, don't be impulsive! If you beat up the court official violently, you will be punished all over the house. If we go up and down, dozens of people will die!"

In desperation, Duan Zhixuan stretched out his hands to support the door frames on both sides, blocking Duan Xiaofan's way.

"Father, are you getting old and confused?"

Duan Xiaofan exclaimed in astonishment.

Now, it was Duan Zhixuan's turn to be confused.

"Fan'er, what do you mean?"

Duan Zhixuan asked confusedly.

"Father, do you think I'm stupid? If I really went to beat up those old bastards violently, wouldn't I be asking for my own death?"

Duan Xiaofan asked incomparably surprised.

"Then you are?"

Duan Zhixuan was completely bewildered.

Although this little bastard is arrogant and domineering, he is not a brainless person!
What is he trying to do?

"Dad, don't worry, the children are at most trying to frighten them, and they will never do anything!"

Duan Xiaofan said solemnly.

Duan Zhixuan was not at ease, and immediately refused: "No! You are not allowed to go there, just stay at home!"

Faced with Duan Zhixuan's old stubbornness, Duan Xiaofan immediately became impatient.

He immediately roared angrily: "You old bastard, if I say I won't do anything, I definitely won't do anything. If you stop me again, I will kill, rob and burn all the mansions of those bastards!"

It's a trough, this is the three-light policy implemented by the devils in the village!

Duan Zhixuan couldn't help but tremble!
Duan Xiaofan took the opportunity to drag his father aside and said: "I'll go to find Wei Zheng, thank him for his righteous words, is it okay for the head office now?"

"You bastard! You little bastard!"

Duan Zhixuan pointed at Duan Xiaofan's back, stomped his feet fiercely, and cursed angrily.

He would rather believe that there are ghosts in the world than that his son is really looking for Wei Zheng!
At this moment, Duan Zhixuan was really angry with this little beast because of the smoke from the seven orifices.

Being a dad is hard!
"Old man, don't be angry. Remember, getting angry can hurt you! It's getting cold, go back to the house!"

Duan Xiaofan has long been completely immune to such titles as Nizi and Little Bastard.

He turned his head and waved at his father, then walked away.

A prodigal is a prodigal!
But looking at his son's leaving back, Duan Zhixuan couldn't help being slightly taken aback.

This little beast actually started to care about himself!

Duan Zhixuan, who was originally angry with smoke from his seven orifices, instantly melted his angry heart because of his son's words.

Wangcai, Laifu and other bastards sneaked a glance at Duan Zhixuan, then sneaked out like a thief.

They are the masters who obey Duan Xiaofan.

Even if it was Duan Zhixuan, the old man, they could only sigh, but the young man, Duan Zhixuan, followed suit!
Who let the little father-in-law take them to pretend to be B and fly with them?

More importantly, this group of dog legs like to pretend to be B, and they like this flying feeling even more!

Duan Zhixuan was still immersed in his son's concern just now.

The son cared so much that he shed two lines of old tears.

He wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and sighed helplessly: "That's all! Although Fan'er has been a prodigal and a bit of a bastard, he has improved a bit after all, and he has begun to care about me."

"Even if he really beat up Wang Yushi and Li Yushi violently, with his military exploits in northern Xinjiang, His Majesty will spare his life."

Besides, this little bastard is a blood-clothed general who is powerful in northern Xinjiang. For the sake of the people in northern Xinjiang, he can disregard his own life and safety.

He wouldn't be so stupid as to beat up those censors, would he?

But after thinking about it, this matter is really not guaranteed!
Maybe this little bastard will really beat up those censors who impeached him when his head gets hot.

Thinking of this, Duan Zhixuan became anxious again.

He opened his voice and shouted: "Xi Cai, Xi Cai! Hurry up and bring some people to follow Fan Er! If he really wants to fight the official censor, even if you risk your life, you have to stop me!"

(End of this chapter)