Fantasy: Forced To Marry Into The Family, Creating A Long-Lasting Family

"Have a good journey." Lin Hao said softly, and directly stabbed Guo You with the long sword in his hand, which sent shock to his heart.

"I.........a Second Grade official of the imperial court, I still have an official status, how dare you take action?"

"You won't be the same tomorrow." Lin Hao chuckled.

"Your Majesty...~...Your Majesty has not issued the decree yet.

"He will give the order." Lin Hao pulled out the long sword, blood dripping down the sword, and Guo You's body fell backwards to the ground.

The entire Fang family was extremely quiet, and everyone looked at this scene in disbelief.

The Minister of Rites and the Second Grade official of the Wantie Dynasty were killed like this?

After doing all this, Lin Hao seemed to have just done a small thing. He put the long sword into the space ring, turned to Fang Yanran and saluted: "Miss Fang, are you satisfied with this handling?"

Fang Yanran took a deep breath and said with a slightly unnatural expression: "Thank you, Mr. Lin.

"Ms. Fang, you are so polite. I wonder how to deal with these people who come to make trouble?"

"It's all up to Mr. Lin to make the decision,"

"In this case, I will do it for Miss Fang."

After Lin Hao finished speaking, he turned around and made arrangements: "Take everyone outside the city and find a place to bury them. Don't stain Miss Fang's eyes."

"Yes, Butler Lin.

After settling the matter, Lin Hao took out a wooden box and handed it to Fang Yanran.

"Senior Lin, what is this?"

"This is my winner's wish. Before coming, the winner has purchased all the shops within a mile around Fang's house. The contracts are all in it. In the future, although these businesses will be under my winner's name, they will all be owned by The head of the Fang family makes the decision, we won’t interfere," Lin Mi explained.

"How is this possible?" Fang Yanran shook her head hastily.

"If Miss Fang doesn't accept it, we slaves won't be able to do the job. If the Fang family has trouble in the future, just send someone to notify them, and they will definitely handle it." Lin Hao left these words with a The winners left immediately without waiting for Fang Yanran to refuse.

After Lin Hao and others left, Fang Changqing and the others looked at the blood stains on the ground and the land deed in Fang Yanran's hand. They all felt as if they had lived in a different world and couldn't believe it.

After a full quarter of an hour, Fang Changqing finally recovered from the shock and said with a slightly trembling tone: "Daughter, you really married into a good family this time."

Fang Yanran nodded, her eyes were both touched and flattered.

Everything that happened today was beyond Fang Yanran's expectations.

The Minister of Rites, who was unattainable to the Fang family, was simply killed like this.

"Yanran, do you think we should go see your son-in-law and thank him in person?" Fang Yanran's mother couldn't help but say.

Hearing this, Fang Yanran hurriedly shook her head: "My husband doesn't like to be disturbed."

After more than a year, Fang Yanran naturally got to know Li Zhili's character.

Apart from Li Zhili's love for alchemy and the trivial things in the house, the other party is a complete otaku.

"Okay, don't come up with blind ideas. It's her own blessing that Yanran can find such a good husband. Let's not cause trouble for her. People want to be content and happy. As a son-in-law, he will definitely look down on our Fang family. Everything is business as usual." Fang Changqing said seriously.

"Daughter, you should go back now. Remember, you must serve your husband well and remember not to anger him."

"My daughter understands." Fang Yanran nodded seriously.

When Fang Yanran returned to Taiping Villa, she immediately arrived outside the alchemy room.

"Ms. sir, I would like to see you in person."

"Come in." Li Zhili said softly.

Seeing Fang Yanran's relaxed expression, Li Zhili couldn't help but smile: "The matter with your mother's family has been settled."

"Thank you sir, my parents are safe and sound, and with the winner taking care of them, nothing will happen in the future." Fang Yanran said shyly.

At this moment, Fang Yanran looked at Li Zhili, her face full of love.

"It's okay. It's been a tiring day today. Go back and have a rest early. Don't get pregnant."

"Thank you sir for your concern."

"If you really want to thank me, we will work hard to have one baby a year." Li Zhili laughed.

Hearing this, Fang Yanran's face turned red and she made a sound like a mosquito: "If my husband likes children so much, Yanran will definitely work hard.

Fang Yanran was also surprised why her husband-in-law liked children so much.

You must know that although those big families encourage childbirth, they can only have four or five children at most in a lifetime.

It is easy to give birth to children, but difficult to raise children. For those mortals struggling on the poverty line, multiple children are an extra mouth, while for wealthy families, education costs more.

From a young age, I have to hire teachers, martial arts coaches, and adults to spend time with me. This hidden cost is not small.

If a child has spiritual roots, the resources required to cultivate them are astronomical, and even a decent family like the Fang family cannot afford to support them.

However, with Li Zhili's current status, she is naturally not comparable to the Fang family. Yuanbao Medicine alone can raise hundreds of children without any problem.

……Please give me flowers…………

It’s just that there are too many children. Aren’t parents worried?

"Then it's settled. Madam, when I finish refining this furnace of elixirs, I will go to your room to find you." Li Zhili said.

When Fang Yanran heard this, her face couldn't help but turn red. She naturally understood what her husband-in-law meant.

Seeing Fang Yanran running away, Li Zhili felt very funny.

Now that Li Zhili himself has a Ninth Grade spiritual root, and Fang Yanran also has a false spiritual root, the probability of their two children having spiritual roots is much higher. "Now Ji Zhili has high hopes for Shi Yanran.

"We have to work harder during this period to get Yu'er and Mei'er pregnant as soon as possible." Li Zhili murmured to himself.

In the palace of the Wantie Dynasty, Li Tianxia looked at the piles of memorials on the table with an ugly expression.

"Does Han Aiqing know what happened to Guo You, the Minister of Rites? How could so many people impeach him?" Li Tianxia couldn't help but ask.

There is an old man sitting on the lower right side of Li Tianxia, ​​who has his eyes slightly closed, as if he is asleep.

This person is the current prime minister of the Wantie Dynasty, Han Feizi.

Below one person, above ten thousand people, and the other party has been in this position for more than 200 years.

At this moment, Han Feizi did not answer Li Tianxia's words. He breathed evenly, as if he was sleeping soundly.

Seeing this scene, Li Tianxia shook his head and said: "Han Aiqing, my imperial study is not a place to sleep. If you are so tired, you might as well go home and sleep.

Hearing this, Han Feizi also trembled, hurriedly opened his eyes and cupped his hands and said: "Your Majesty, please forgive me. I am old and have just taken a nap."

"It doesn't matter, Han Aiqing is the head of the hundred officials. I wonder if you can tell me what happened to Guo You, the Minister of Rites? Why are there so many memorials to impeach him?"

"Your Majesty, I have long heard that this friend Guo has committed corruption and violated the law. His crime is unforgivable, and it is reasonable for him to be impeached."

"Oh, really? How come there was no impeachment before, but today there are 100 memorials?"

"The way of heaven is good for reincarnation. It's not that we don't repay it. The time has not yet come. Today may be the time." Han Feizi waved his hand casually.

Hearing this, Li Tianxia couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "I see, then let Han Aiqing handle this Guo You on your behalf. Our Wantie Dynasty does not need such officials.

"Yes, Your Majesty.

"My dear, please step back."

"Old minister, please retire." Han Feizi stood up and said. .