"Story? What story?"


    Zhou Di was stunned and couldn''t keep up with Jiang Fan.


    After his baptism in the Lin family, Zhou he was able to adapt to Jiang Fan''s way of chatting.


    So seeing his father''s questioning eyes, Zhou he could only say, "he''s like this. He''s never willing to talk well. It''s really a little out of tune."


    "Hehe, OK, let''s talk about it. In fact, at my age, I''m not interested in the so-called story. But since it''s what childe Jiang wants to tell, it must be different, isn''t it?"


    Zhou Di said with a smile.


    "Hey, hey, it''s not unusual, but it''s a little interesting."


    Jiang Fan touched the tip of his nose and continued with a smile: "a rich man wanted to get married. There were three candidates. The rich man took them outside a room and gave each of the three girls consistent money. He told the three girls to buy things with this consistent money to see who could fill the room."


    "The first girl used all her money to buy rice, but the rice could only fill one corner of the room. The second girl used her money to buy cotton, but the cotton disappeared after half the room was filled. The third girl bought candles, then lit all the candles and filled the room with light. Then... The Lord thought, who did the rich man choose to marry in the end?"


    Zhou Di raised her eyebrows and suddenly felt that the story was really interesting.


    After touching his chin and pondering for a while, he said, "according to the truth, the rich man must have chosen the third girl. After all, the girl is very smart and meets the rich man''s requirements. But if it''s really so simple, you won''t ask me. So I think the first girl is more likely. After all, rice can''t be wasted anyway."


    "What about your highness?"


    Jiang Fan looked at Zhou he again and asked.


    Zhou he hesitated, and then said, "I mean the same as my father. If a rich man wants to marry a big woman, he should be the first to manage his family, so the girl who bought rice is more likely."


    With that, Zhou he and Zhou Di''s father and son looked at Jiang Fan at the same time, obviously waiting for Jiang Fan to say the answer.


    Jiang Fan sighed and said innocently, "the rich man... Chose the one with the largest chest."


    Ha?!


    Zhou He:???


    Zhou Di:???


    The father and son stood on the spot at the same time and looked at Jiang Fan foolishly, especially Jiang Fan''s innocent face, which made Zhou Di have an impulse to spit blood.


    After a burst of chest ups and downs, Zhou Di gritted his teeth and asked, "Mr. Jiang, if the rich man''s attitude has nothing to do with his requirements, what''s the significance of filling the room he mentioned?"


    "Yes, my Lord. My attitude has nothing to do with whether you want me to be a city captain. Then what''s the point of asking me if I have any complaints...?"


    Jiang Fan spread out his hands and asked with a puzzled face.


    Zhou Di: "


    Zhou he suddenly opened his mouth and stared at Jiang Fan with a look of admiration in his eyes.


    I just said you were out of tune... Are you still praising you?!


    How dare you flirt with my father face to face?! Are you tired of living?!


    "Young master Jiang is really... Unexpected..."


    Zhou Di took a deep breath, shook his head, and then said, "but childe Jiang expressed his dissatisfaction clearly in this way, so childe Jiang... Really have complaints?"


    "That doesn''t count. After all, it''s a four grade official. How many people have been trying to reach a height that they can''t reach in their whole life. They just hit me on the head. It''s not only complaining, but also hypocritical. After all, no one likes the arranged life, so it''s really a little unhappy."


    Jiang Fan said with a smile.


    Zhou Di raised his eyebrows and immediately said with a smile, "unhappy? What a unhappy! I haven''t met such an interesting person as childe Jiang for a long time! It''s hard to be a captain of Heyang city. You should be careful about what you say, but don''t be too careful. After all, I stand behind you. Whether you like it or not, it can''t be changed. So... Don''t lose my face!"


    Jiang Fan should be.


    Zhou Di didn''t say any more, but did the same thing as Gu Yan before - serving tea and seeing off guests.


    Zhou he got up and sent Jiang Fan and iron ox all the way out of King Wu''s house. Then he returned.


    He found that his father had gone outside the reception hall and hurried to meet him.


    "Go for a walk in the garden."


    Zhou Di said a word with her hands on her back and raised her feet towards the garden.


    Zhou he naturally followed his father''s side, fell behind about half a body position, bowed his head and kept silent.


    After half a ring, Zhou Di suddenly said, "this Jiang Fan... I can''t see through him."


    "Er... What does Father mean?"


    "Many, this Jiang Fan has an incomprehensible self-confidence and cynicism. From his eyes, I can''t see the awe he should have for my prince, as if my prince''s identity doesn''t mean anything to him."


    Zhou Di said in a deep voice.


    "This... Is it normal? Most scholars always have a temper of contempt for dignitaries. Although Jiang Fan often behaves too Philistine, he... Is also a scholar after all."


    Zhou he asked with some incomprehension.


    "No, no matter how much other scholars despise dignitaries, they just show their attitude intentionally. The purpose is to raise their status so that they can be paid more attention. There is no big difference between literati and martial arts. Unless they reach the master level and have the strength to dominate the world, they will be truly detached. Otherwise, they will be in the world of mortals Who can be really detached from the world of mortals? "


    Zhou Di shook his head and then said, "but Jiang Fan really doesn''t care! Don''t look at what he said just now, but I can see that he doesn''t look at this four grade official at all. Is there anyone in the world who regards fame and wealth as dirt?"


    "Even if there is, why doesn''t Jiang Fan even care about my identity? I''m the king of the Zhou Dynasty, but it seems that for Jiang Fan, the title of the king is not worth mentioning!"


    "Today is only the first time he has seen me. He doesn''t know my temperament and personality at all! Isn''t he worried that I am a tyrant and may kill him because of my disobedience? What is his strength?"


    Hearing his father''s questioning, Zhou he was silent for a moment.


    Because he didn''t know how to answer.


    Even if you lend him a hundred brains, he can''t guess that Jiang fan is not a person in this world. Of course, he is not sensitive to everything in this world.


    Zhou Di breathed out his breath and said in a deep voice: "forget it, take your time. There will be a conflict between him and Gu Yan. We can always see clearly bit by bit. What''s the matter with Jiang Fan..."