Girl, let me check it out.

The little girl raised her head and said firmly.

"Why wouldn't I? Apparently I would!"

Fang Weihan said.

"Because you promised me that you would be my daddy."

The little girl pulled on his sleeve and whispered.

Fang Weihan: "..."

The joke he had just prepared was held back.

"Daddy won't abandon his daughter, and his daughter won't abandon her father either. Don't you agree?"

The little girl hugged his arms like a sweet and soft pillow.

Fang Weihan was silent for a moment, then suddenly laughed out loud.

"Yes, you are right."

He pulled the little girl straight over, the blood and energy in his hands surged secretly. With a small cry from the little girl, he threw her high into the air and then caught her again.

"Tangtang, I really like you more and more."

"How about you come home with me? My house is pretty big."

Fang Weihan said with a smile.

The little girl was a little tempted, but after thinking about it, she shook her head.

"No, why not wait until I grow up and take you to live in my house."

She said in a tender voice.

Fang Weihan: "..."

Oh no, another rich woman.

Are you really not another form of Xie Lingwan?

"I want to hear a story, Daddy, can you tell me one?"

She tugged at Fang Weihan's sleeve, picked up the soft sword tassel on the Luminaire, and said coquettishly.

This sword tassel feels really good, no wonder she likes to touch it every day.

so cute.

Fang Weihan was overjoyed when he heard this.

"Okay... Don't worry, Daddy, I don't have much else to say, but this story is complete."

"Today I will tell you a story about a flying chicken dancing..."

In this way, Fang Weihan told the little girl a story for a long time. It was not until halfway through the afternoon that he heard the little girl's mother calling her.

The little girl reluctantly said goodbye to Fang Weihan and ran towards her mother.

Fang Weihan looked in the direction she left and nodded slightly to her mother.

To be honest, he now wanted to walk up to her mother and have a chat with her to find out more about their background.

However, he considered that the little girl might not be happy with him doing this, so he finally gave up the idea.

However, what surprised Fang Weihan was that the little girl's mother just glanced at him and then moved away, as if she was looking at air.

Fang Weihan: "?"

Auntie, can't you see me?

Fang Weihan was a little confused now.

Whether it was Wang Boguang or Wang Zhongguang, or other children of prominent families, none of them pretended not to see her like she did?

Now he was a little angry.

As expected, I knew that the family environment that could raise a little girl like that must not be very good.

After I finish my work here, I will investigate who this little guy is in a few days.

Fang Weihan made up his mind.

He grabbed the Luminous Sword and left Changming Ming Street.

I haven't been to Ji Gang's place for a long time. It's a good opportunity to go over and see him this time.

Fang Weihan rushed to the outer city area of ​​East City where Ji Gang was.

When he got off the carriage, he was shocked by the scene before him.

The streets were clean and tidy, and the houses on both sides had obviously just been renovated or were being renovated. Pedestrians on both sides of the street were in a hurry and no longer idle.

On the busy street, there were even vendors hawking various odds and ends along the way.

You know, this place was known as one of the worst places in Changming City not long ago. It was a hell for beggars, a dirty corner that even thieves were reluctant to come to, and every bit of gutter oil in the smelly sewer was dug away by the Song family gang.

Although it may not have become prosperous now, at least it has gotten rid of its previous lifeless appearance.

Now Fang Weihan could clearly feel that there was a lot more light on the faces of the people here, and even more smiles.

Smile, the luxury items that were once only available to the poor can now be afforded. What a happy thing it is.

Fang Weihan looked at the scene around him, and his mood inexplicably improved a lot.

Someone noticed Fang Weihan who was looking around. He was a shoemaker who set up a stall on the street.

"His Royal Highness Prince Guangling? It's really His Royal Highness Prince Guangling!"

He shouted excitedly, looking very excited.

Fang Weihan's attention was attracted by his voice, so he smiled and nodded at him.

"Where is it? Where is His Royal Highness Prince Guangling?"

"It's really him! I saw him last time when he came with Xuan Zhongwei!"

"Your Highness really doesn't put on airs. The last time I saw him, he was still talking and laughing with my grandfather!"

"Benefactor! Our great benefactor is here!"

Attracted by the shoemaker's voice, more and more people came and gradually formed a circle around Fang Weihan.

People welcomed Fang Weihan excitedly and warmly, and stuffed their own gadgets into his hands.

Fang Weihan responded to the people's wishes in a somewhat embarrassed manner, and finally managed to escape from their encirclement.

He said goodbye to the enthusiastic people and hurried towards Ji Gang's hall.

I don't know how Ji Gang promoted me... It's like I really became their god...

Fang Weihan didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

The original inner structure of using and taking responsibility was 70:30, but now it has basically become 50:50.

He felt a heavy responsibility weighing on his head.

Fang Weihan's current personality should be composed of half from this life and half from his previous life.

In his previous life, he had received a good education, knew the good and evil in the world, and had a clear universal value system. Naturally, he had an innate sense of mission for the social responsibilities he undertook.

As for this life, he is a vassal of the royal family and regards himself as the master of the Great Zhou. Protecting the people of the Great Zhou is one of the royal family's obligations.

With the two combined, he naturally felt that the responsibility on his shoulders was extremely heavy.

"Alas, I envy Immortal Great Love so much... He can act without restraint..."

Fang Weihan sighed.

"Unfortunately, I can't do it..."

He then chuckled again.

"But if I really did that... I can't be called Fang Weihan anymore, right?"

"The reason why Fang Weihan is called Fang Weihan is because Fang Weihan is very Fang Weihan."

"My body is emaciated, but my heart is not cold."

"My father has a great art in naming, but it's a pity that I have never seen what he looks like..."

"Alas, why did you die so early? When the time comes to get married, I won't know who to pay respect to..."

He kept muttering to himself all the way and unknowingly walked into the former headquarters of the Song Family Gang, which is now the headquarters of Ji Gang's gang.

"I have met His Highness!"

Ji had just received the news and was already waiting in the yard with a few of his trusted men.

Fang Weihan looked at their smart and capable appearance and couldn't help but smile.

He laughed out loud and walked over to give Ji Gang a hug.

"Ji Gang, you did a great job!"

Ji Gang was a little flattered and didn't know where to put his hands.

It’s no wonder Ji Gang made a fuss.

How could a royal family member who is a descendant of true dragon blood hug a commoner so casually?

Since Fang Qianyi, this situation has rarely occurred.

This scene fell into the eyes of the people coming and going around and the confidants waiting behind Ji Gang, and they couldn't help but have a new understanding of Fang Weihan.

This prince really seems to be different from those high-ranking royal family and aristocratic family children.

No wonder the boss wants us to follow him to the death.

The confidants looked at each other and saw some respect in each other's eyes.

This prince may really be our benefactor.

Chapter 168 Major Events

Ji Gang took out a thick account book from the drawer and handed it to Fang Weihan.

"Is this how you spent the money these days?"

Fang Weihan took a quick glance.

"Yes."

Ji Gang said respectfully.

"According to your highness's previous arrangements, a total of 43,674 taels of silver have been spent these days. And as of yesterday, in just a few days, more than 4,000 taels of silver have been recovered."

"I believe that if there is enough time, it will not be a problem to recover eight out of ten of the sixty thousand taels of silver."

Fang Weihan nodded.

This result was far beyond his expectations.

He originally thought that giving out these 60,000 taels of silver would be like throwing meat buns at a dog, and he would never get them back.

So he had no intention of making any profit from this matter.

Now he could actually get some of it back, which really gave him a surprise.

After all, a loan like this that has no repayment period and no deterrent enforcement effect is really no different from giving it away for free.

As for why this happens...

Fang Weihan thought about it and came up with two reasons.

One possibility is that Ji Gang and others played a key distribution role in identifying those who were likely to be able to repay the loan.

Another possibility is that the moral concepts of this era have not yet completely collapsed.

This is the credit of Confucianism.

The previous dynasty vigorously promoted Confucianism. Although the aristocratic families of this dynasty made some contemporary improvements and interpretations of Confucian thought, they did not really change the ideological core of social morality. After all, they also needed obedient and docile grassroots people.

Therefore, the main changes are in the part about loyalty to the emperor and patriotism.

In fact, they originally wanted to promote Buddhism. After all, Confucianism and Buddhism work better when used together.