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Chapter 48: Win is mine

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    Huang Rong was shocked when he suddenly hugged her, her face was burning and her heart was beating fast.  After hearing Fang Lang's words, she felt so sweet in her heart that she couldn't bear to push him away, hoping that he would hold her like this for the rest of her life.

    After Fang Lang finished speaking, Huang Rong smiled and said, "My father is a stubborn old man, and I hate him to death. It's better for you to make trouble, and I won't have to worry."

    Fang Lang let go of her, glared at him fiercely and said, "Okay! Then I will spread rumors in the world that you are already my woman, and see if that man wants you again."

    Huang Rong's face turned even redder, and she didn't look scared at all. She said with a coquettish look on her face, "Hehe, if you dare, my father won't beat you to death!"

    Fang Lang smiled and thought to himself, if your father were my opponent, would I dare to chase you?  The two laughed and cursed for a while, quarreling and looking at Jiajing from a distance.  On the way, Huang Rong asked about the situation with Han Xiaoying, and found out that Han Xiaoying and Fang Lang had nothing to do with each other. They were just good friends.

    The two of them had just arrived at the gate of Jiajing City. Fang Lang suddenly thought that Guo Jing wouldn't be able to come for a while, so he might as well go north to the hall to find out where they were.  Thinking of this, he stopped Huang Rong's hand and said: "How about we go north first? I don't know if the Six Monsters have reached Jiajing now, but Jiangnan and their reputation are so famous. If they get the award, someone will know about it."

    Huang Rong had already followed him in her heart and had no objection to his idea.  The two of them bought a horse and headed north. They took their time leisurely and enjoyed the scenery.  Unconsciously, we arrived at the border of Jin Kingdom, but at this time, there was no movement of the six monsters in the hall.  Fang Lang thought that it would be the grassland up there, and it was not far from Nan Town. It would be better to take him directly to Nan Town.

    Thinking of this, he decided to change his route to Beijing and take a look at the situation in the Kingdom of Jin.  Huang Rong is innocent and at a playful age, so she will naturally not object.  The two people then headed to Shangjing, and soon arrived in Shangjing city.

    Shangjing is much more prosperous than Jiajing, and they are the capital of the Jin Kingdom, with people from all ethnic groups.  The customs of various places can be seen here at a glance, and the goods brought by all kinds of appreciation are overwhelming.  Fang Lang mainly looked at the number of caravans in Nanzhen, so he stayed in the market for a long time.  As expected, Nanzhen now gradually began to expand their scale.  The business scope is becoming more and more serious. Ironically, South Town has basically abolished slavery, but promotes the sale of slaves.  This was also one of Fang Lang's main ways to increase the population. A large number of slaves poured into South Town. After a period of training by the security team or workshops, they were completely honored and humiliated in South Town.  In three years, its population will triple.  In six years, his population will have increased eightfold and will exceed half of the current Mongolian population on the grasslands.

    This time, two people were playing on the street.  At this time, the theory of philosophy in the Jin Dynasty was popular in the Southern Song Dynasty, but it was not very popular in the Jin Dynasty.  Therefore, the atmosphere in the Kingdom of Jin is relatively open. Men and women walk together on the streets, and intimate couples can be seen everywhere.  Fang Lang was naturally no longer restrained and boldly took Huang Rong's hand.  A pair of handsome men and beautiful women, sometimes whispering sweet words to each other, sometimes flirting and chasing each other, attracted the envy of many people.

    But when they were walking in a busy city, a gong suddenly sounded.  Huang Rong was so lively. There were so many people there. Fang Lang said coquettishly, "Brother Fang, let's go and have a look."

    " Brother Heng's cry was so sweet that even the two men next to Fang Lang melted in their hearts.  Fang Lang naturally would not go against him and smiled and nodded at him.  The two held hands and walked to the outside of the crowd, but heard a deep voice inside: "You guys come and go, heroes, my little girl is sixteen this year and is already a valuable age. It's a pity that the old man has little money and no fixed place to live.  , I can¡¯t pretend to be on duty, I just hope she can find a good family. If you heroes are interested in a daughter, you can go on stage to compete, and the winner¡¯s daughter should be the one to marry you.¡±

    As soon as he finished speaking, there was a burst of noise from the crowd. It must be that this woman's eyebrows attracted many people.  Huang Rong heard this interestingly, turned to Fang Lang and said, "Brother Fang, there is a contest to recruit a bride!"

    Fang Lang also knows a little about things like recruiting brides through martial arts. Most of them are helpless actions of men in the world.  However, there are also some martial arts families who hope to choose a better son-in-law and will do the same.

    For example, after the Ming Dynasty, the thief Yang Hu relied on this to marry the daughter of the Song family, a martial arts family in Bazhou at that time, and became the son-in-law of the Song family.  Later, he rose up in rebellion, which was also funded by the Song family.

    Rivers and lakes have always checked more than they have checked. Arts is just a life. Many women with art will also receive guests and collect some entanglement.  Most of these women are worried about not being able to get married, so they also engage in martial arts competitions to recruit brides.  If you meet someone who is also homeless, you will become friends.

    At this time, the world is in chaos and there is no stabilityThere are still more people here, and the composition is also uneven.  But this woman is really beautiful. She should be a virgin. Otherwise, how can a beautiful woman worry about not being able to get married?

    At this time, Huang Rong had already begun to squeeze into the middle of the crowd. She was so beautiful that many men would not give way to her when they saw her coming. They were very ecstatic to let this little hand touch and rub the beauty's fragrant shoulder.  Fang Lang also knew that these people were helpless, and he could still force them to get out of the way in public.  What's more, isn't it bad that someone is competing to recruit a bride, and if he makes a fuss and ruins someone else's good deeds, and delays the girl's life, wouldn't it be bad?  He could only block these people with his arms and hugged Huang Rong desperately.  Huang Rong didn't notice at all, but Fang Lang kept hugging her. She felt a little shy and wanted to push Fang Lang away.

    After finally reaching the front of the crowd, I saw two people standing on the stage. One of them was tall and tall, with a spear behind him. He had thick eyebrows and big eyes, he was heroic and mighty.  The other has a tall figure, slender eyebrows, big eyes, and a delicate face, with a gentle and reserved temperament.

    Fang Lang thought to himself that this must be a competition between two people. That woman is indeed very beautiful, and she looks honest and steady. She is a good wife and mother. If it were changed now, she would be a standard three-good student.

    After looking straight at her for a while, Huang Rong said sourly: "That sister is so beautiful, do you want to try it?"

    Fang Lang Xinsheng Jingzhao quickly lowered his head, smiled at her and said, "Compared to my Rong'er, all women in the world are the same as men."

    Huang Rong's face turned red and she spat at him: "You know how to say nice things!" After saying that, she smiled sweetly and turned her head to look at the stage.

    At this time, the old man had already gone down, and the beautiful woman jumped up, like carp moons, reaching the center of the prince, indeed with a bit of shyness in her grace.  Her smile is like a peony blooming every day.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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