Chapter 315

After returning home, Fang woke up and called Xiaodao and Fang Wu.

"Zhuang Jing happened to meet me this time and drank wine..."

Fang Xing said suspiciously, "there are so many coincidences. Go and check and see how Zhuang Jing drinks today."

The knife said excitedly, "young master, but the guy you whipped today?"

Fang Wu felt that the knife was too active and worried that Fang would be angry when he woke up, so he grabbed him and walked out.

"Young master, young master..."

Fang Xing was not relieved by the "miserable howl" of the knife. He thought about Zhuang Jing's ugly appearance at Zhengyang gate today, and felt that it was not right.

"Call Zhuang Jing!"

Ji Gang, who returned to the yamen, turned black and let his men walk on tiptoe for fear of angering the big man.

When Zhuang Jing arrived, the whole face was swollen, one was the wound at the whip mark, the other was the edema after sleeping too much.

"My Lord." Zhuang jingben was awakened with some anger. When he saw Ji Gang, he asked happily, "my Lord, but the little boy is coming to an end?"

What a pot it is! Ji Gang's cheeks trembled, forced down his anger and asked, "why did you provoke Fang Xing today? I want the truth!"

Zhuang Jing's puffy eyes barely opened: "Sir, my subordinates just want to stop him today. Really, they just want to stop him and humiliate him. I didn't expect... That Fang woke up so fierce."

"Pa!"

Ji Gang patted the table and shouted, "I want to be honest! Who did you drink with today? What did you say? If there is a word wrong, I will cut you alive!"

Zhuang Jing, an agitator, immediately knelt on the ground and explained today's trip with snot and tears

"... after finishing the work in the morning, my subordinates met Qingpi Zhao ER in Jinling City, had a drink with him, and then hid from the sun at Zhengyang gate..."

Ji Gang squinted and asked, "what did he tell you? Huh?"

Zhuang Jing raised his head and tried to recall

......

"The Zhao family is right here!"

Fang Wu looked at the small courtyard in front of him and gave the knife a wink.

They turned in one after another, looking at the messy furnishings in the courtyard, they couldn't help but have some doubts.

Such a messy place looks like a house that has been vacant for many years. Will anyone live in it?

Fang Wuzheng hesitated, but the knife pointed inside to indicate someone.

The two touched the outside of a room with intact doors. At this time, Fang Wu had heard the snoring inside. They compared the knife with a thumb and kicked it without hesitation.

"Bang!"

As soon as he kicked out, Fang Wu regretted it. It felt like he kicked into a paper door.

And after the door fell to the ground, the flying dust with a musty smell made them suffer a lot.

Before the dust dispersed, the knife and Fang Wu rushed to the only furniture in the house: the bed.

The big man on the bed was flushed. He was vaguely opening his eyes. What he could see was two figures coming.

……

"Husband, shall we have cold noodles for dinner? With sesame sauce."

Zhang Shuhui came in from the outside and saw Fang Xing lying in a rocking chair with a book on her face. She didn't know if she was sleeping.

The book wriggled a few times and was opened. Fang woke up and said lazily, "OK, but Hua Niang should prepare some melon strips and sauce."

"I want to..."

With the sound outside the door, Fang woke up and didn't have to get up. He knew that lingdang came with Xiaobai.

Ling Dang came in wheezing. He first turned around Fang Xing's feet, and then ran outside to drink water.

In the sound of the bell drinking water, Xiaobai casually wiped the sweat off his face. His face was pink and shouted, "young lady, I want to eat beef... Pork chop and a marinated egg."

Zhang Shuhui stared at Xiaobai when she heard the cow word. When she heard that she had changed into a pork chop, she said angrily, "you girl is playing wild outside all day. Eat! Be careful to eat into a fat girl!"

Xiaobai spits out his tongue, makes a face and says, "the young master says I need to eat more to grow up and run more to grow tall."

Zhang Shuhui glanced at Fang and said, "if you become a fat girl, your young master will not want you!"

The wife and concubine had a headache when they woke up.

Women seem to play, but whether the words are true or false. To tell the truth, Fang Xingzhen doesn't know.

If you help Xiaobai, what would Zhang Shuhui think?

Do you think Fang Xing is preparing to spoil his concubine and destroy his wife?

But if you help Zhang Shuhui, will Xiaobai, a rootless girl, hide in bed and cry secretly at night?

But as long as there is no omen of war, Fang wakes up and doesn't care.

"Peace, not war!"

Fang woke up and said these words in a long tone. Before the two women reacted, he said, "I'm hungry and want to eat..."

Soon, there was a basin in the middle of the table, which was still stainless steel.

The basin is made of cold noodles, surrounded by a circle of spices and side dishes.

Fang Xing got himself a big bowl, then added seasoning and chili oil, sprinkled some scallions, and was ready to dry.

Zhang Shuhui looked enviously at the red color in Fang Xing's bowl. She only dared to add a little chili oil to her bowl, and then she was spicy inhaled from time to time.

Xiaobai not only has cold noodles, but also a small piece of cattle specially prepared for her... 'pork chop'.

After dinner, Fang woke up with an excuse to eat and strolled into the wood house.

"Young master."

In the firewood room, Xin Laoqi is interrogating with Fang Wu and a knife.

When Zhao Er, who was tied to the chair, saw Fang wake up, his mouth blocked by rags made a whine.

The knife brought Fang Xing a chair. Fang Xing sat down and said faintly, "did he say it?"

"No, it's just the beginning." Xin Laoqi played with a small hammer in his hand and asked Fang Wu to take off Zhao er's shoes and socks.

"Say it." Xin Laoqi fixed Zhao er's ankle with one hand and a small hammer in his hand. He said impatiently, "my young master is here. If you say it, there will be a result. If you don't say it?"

"Poof!" Xin Laoqi suddenly waved the small hammer.

"HMM... woo woo..."

Zhao er's eyes almost stared out of his eyes. His face was red and struggling. But Fang Wu and the knife are there. There's no room for him to move.

Fang woke up and looked at Zhao er's rapidly swollen toes, motioned to the knife to remove the rag from his mouth.

"Ah... ER!"

As soon as his mouth was free, Zhao Er shouted until a knife was inserted into his mouth.

"Shut up!" the knife slowly pulled out the knife and threatened, "if you shout again, you'll cut off your tongue!"

"Cough!"

When Fang woke up to see Zhao Er give in, he asked in a deep voice, "who asked you to buy Zhuang Jing a drink?"

Zhao Er gasped, "I don't know..."

Xin Laoqi gave Fang Wuyi a look. When the rag just blocked Zhao er's mouth, he was another hammer.

"Woo woo..."

When Zhao er's eyes showed the color of begging, Fang woke up and nodded.