The God-Level Prodigal Son of the Tang Dynasty

Even if he had the guts to borrow a house and leave his love behind, he wouldn't dare go to Zhao Chen's bookstore to grab something.

What's the difference between this and looking for your own death?

When the time comes, there is no need for Zhao Chen to take action himself, even those guys in the academy will rush to push him to death in the manure pit.

Compared to grabbing that hand warmer, Fang Yiai still thought it was a good deal to be beaten by Zhao Chen.

Dad, why don't you ask eldest brother to go? The relationship between eldest brother and husband is much better than mine.

If eldest brother goes to rob him, maybe my husband won't punish him. Fang Yiai pointed his gun at Fang Yizhi.

There was no way, if he didn't find an excuse, he would definitely be dealt with tomorrow.

Your eldest brother didn't come back from the academy, and you are used to being a bastard. Zhao Chen won't do anything to you, I promise, father. Fang Xuanling and Fang Yiai said.

Isn’t giving birth to a son just for cheating?

Otherwise why give birth to him?

Are you so angry that you're half dead?

Isn’t this enough to hold you up after you’ve eaten enough?

Fang Yiai hesitated.

After all, he is his biological father. He asked for help, so he should help him anyway.

But thinking of Zhao Chen, Fang Yiai felt uneasy in her heart.

My father just came over from Zhao Chen's place. If you are willing to grab it tomorrow, my father from Zhao Chen's place can help you.

Furthermore, His Majesty said a few days ago that he would grant you a marriage. My father has not yet decided whether to accept it, so...

Dad, I'll go! Fang Yiai agreed simply.

The marriage granted by the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty was different from other dynasties.

If you marry a princess, you will not be able to marry other women for the rest of your life.

Even if the princess found out that he was flirting with women outside, his wife would not end well.

But you can't marry a princess.

Even if she is beaten to death, she cannot marry.

Compared with the happy life in the second half of his life, Fang Yiai felt that even being pushed into the cesspit was not a big deal.

…

The news that Wangyou Bookstore sells hand warmers is here

We will publicize it this afternoon.

Things with the Wangyou brand name can always attract the people of Chang'an City to respond.

For the people of Chang'an City, the things sold by Wangyou Bookstore must be excellent.

And this hand warmer, which had never been heard of before, aroused everyone's interest.

The leaflet that was sent out clearly stated that you only need to pour some hot water to maintain the temperature for a long time.

This is much better than burning charcoal.

At least there's no choking smell, and the brazier can't be placed on the bed.

More importantly, there are only one hundred hand warmers that Wangyou Bookstore plans to sell this time.

One hundred!

How many people are there in Chang'an City? One million people.

Buy a hand warmer and the whole family can use it.

I'm afraid I won't have to fight for anything by then.

Many people began to make preparations that afternoon.

For example, Fang Yiai.

This guy stayed directly at the inn opposite Wangyou Bookstore, so that he could rush over as soon as the opposite door opened tomorrow.

In order to grab the fifty hand warmers, Fang Yiai made two preparations.

He knew very well that by himself, let alone grabbing the hand-warmer, he would be considered a winner if he squeezed to the front.

So he found a group of followers.

Prepare for a big move tomorrow.

Master Fang, do you have any instructions for coming to us? Follower No. 1 said to Fang Yiai flatteringly.

As the second son of Zhongshu Ling Fang Xuanling, there were still many people who wanted to fawn over Fang Yiai.

Have you heard that Wangyou Bookstore will sell a hundred hand warmers tomorrow? Fang Yiai looked at the crowded Wangyou Bookstore in front of her.

I heard it. It's being spread outside now. It's said that this hand warmer only needs to be filled with heat.

Water will keep you warm.

It's much simpler and cleaner than burning charcoal.

The villain also wants to buy one, but there are only a hundred of them, and the villain can't get it.

Master Fang wants to buy a hand warmer? Follower No. 1 asked.

If Mr. Fang wants it, I will queue up today. When Wangyou Bookstore opens tomorrow, I will definitely grab one for Mr. Fang. Follower No. 2 agreed.

Others also expressed their intention to grab a hand warmer for Fang Yiai.

Fang Yiai sighed, if he only had one, would he still be so worried?

The point is not that he wants half the hand warmer.

I'm afraid it won't be a bloody battle tomorrow.

One is not enough. I will get fifty hand warmers tomorrow. You...

Master Fang, my wife is about to give birth. I have to rush back to take a look.

Master Fang, I have a stomachache. I might be dying. I'd better not contact you again.

Master Fang, I'm a coward, so I'll take my leave.

Several followers spoke one after another, turned around and ran away.

Stop! Fang Yiai's face turned dark.

He just said he wanted fifty hand warmers, why are they so excited?

Everyone has to run away?

I have never treated them badly in my daily life.

Master Fang, this is Wangyou Bookstore. If you want to buy fifty hand warmers, that's impossible.

If you dare to rob us, you don't even need to do it to the Duke. He has many people who will bury us alive.

Master Fang, it's not that the brothers don't show respect, it's really that the Duke is too scary.

Even if it's the prince's belongings in Chang'an City, we can risk our heads to snatch it away, but we don't dare, really don't dare, if it belongs to this prince.

Young Master Fang, you want to grab fifty hand warmers. Aren't you afraid that the Prime Minister will cause trouble for you in such a reckless way?

Several followers were a little confused.

r\u003e How could they have imagined that the lunatic Fang Yiai called them here because he wanted to grab the hand warmers that Wangyou Bookstore was about to sell.

And there are fifty of them.

Let alone not being able to grab it, even if they were able to grab it, where would they run to?

In Chang'an City, Zhao Chen's words are much more useful than those of Jingzhao Prefecture Yin.

When the time comes, they don't have to come back, they can just reincarnate directly.

What did Fang Yiai say? Tell them that his father Fang Xuanling asked him to do this.

It can't be said that his father is the right servant of the minister, how can he instruct his son to do such a thing?

Don't worry, I will take the lead tomorrow and you just need to keep those people under control.

By the way, bring more people and more money.

If we can buy it, let's spend as much money as possible to buy it! Fang Yiai instructed.

After all, he was still feeling guilty.

If he dared to grab things from Wangyou Bookstore, he was afraid that he would not be able to walk home alive.

…

Boy Zhao, I heard that I'm going to buy a hand warmer from Wangyou Bookstore tomorrow. I'll reserve one for your Uncle Cheng first.

And I, with my old arms and legs, it's not good if you ask me to grab those hundred hand warmers.

Uncle Qin, my health is not completely healed. If I could use a hand warmer to cover it, it would definitely make me better faster.

As evening approached, Wei Zheng and the other three came together.

When he saw Zhao Chen, he asked him for a hand warmer.

All of them pretended to be senile and decrepit from a serious illness.

At least a few days ago, Zhao Chen heard that Old Wei pointed his head at the emperor's nose and scolded him for half an hour without breathing.

Why doesn't this work now?

However, I laughed at him because I still prepared this thing for a few people.

Well, the things are ready for you, but I have to ask the three of you to do a small favor for me tomorrow. Zhao Chen pointed to the hand-warming pot on the side and smiled with a few people.