Yangzhou city at night is far less prosperous than later generations. After the night ban, there is no one on the street except the sergeant on patrol.
A small flag team, the main streets of Yangzhou city are under monitoring.
Fang Xing's goal was too big, so he didn't ride a horse, but sat in a carriage.
The two hundred households were divided into four teams and went from several directions to the east of the city.
Next door to the yuan family, yuan renzheng hugged the cuiniang. Cuiniang gave him a leather cup from time to time. They gradually became amorous and debauchery.
"Poop!"
Yuan Ren's hand was wandering around. At this time, there was a dull noise outside the door. He jumped up like a rabbit shot.
"Master..."
Cui Niang is still in a confused mood. Yuan Ren suddenly let go, making her a little empty.
"Shut up!"
The flush on Yuan Ren's face has faded, and the rest is pale because of tension.
The candlelight reflected Yuan Ren's shadow on the window paper and looked at the swing.
The silence outside the door remained for a long time. Cui Niang trembled and said in a trembling voice, "Sir, but a thief?"
"You have to shut up!"
Yuan Ren turned back and shouted with a ferocious face. His face was full of sweat. Trembling, he took a short blade from his waist and asked, "who's outside? Talk!"
But it was still quiet outside. A gust of wind blew through the window lattice.
The heart was beating rapidly, and the sweat soaked through the underwear in an instant. Yuan Ren felt his throat dry. He dared to touch the window and looked out.
There was a bolt on the door, which could at least ensure the safety for a period of time, so Yuan Ren gradually calmed down.
"Who?!"
Yuan Ren put his face on the window paper, stared with a pair of eyes, and then saw a dark shadow coming out from bottom to top.
"Ho..."
Yuan Ren gave a dry cry, like... A night owl.
"Click!"
The shadow stood still quietly. When Yuan Ren wanted to step back, he suddenly punched through the window lattice. Those wooden lattices seemed to be pasted with paper and were easily broken.
"Ah..."
In the scream of Cui Niang's fear, Yuan Ren moved under his feet and wanted to run away.
"Ka!"
The hand that had just broken the window lattice fiercely explored forward, grabbed Yuan Ren's neck, and then pulled it fiercely.
"Spare your life..."
Yuan Ren's head was pulled out of the window, and he shouted in panic.
"Fire!"
The torch lit and the burly man grabbed Yuan Ren and said, "Sir, do you want to pull it out?"
"He's not shit."
Yuan Renwen looked at the sound and saw a young man in Tsing Yi standing in the middle of the yard with his hands behind him, full of sergeants.
"Xing... Xing Hebo..."
Yuan Ren is so young and can appear here with a sergeant under the night ban at night. Yuan Ren doesn't have to think about it. He knows who he is.
Fang Xing regretfully patted the osmanthus tree around him, "it's too big, otherwise I really want to get it back."
"Xing Hebo, I can get it to Jinling..."
"Oh, really?"
Fang Xing came over with a smile. Looking at Yuan Ren with only one head exposed outside, he said with a smile: "shopkeeper yuan, would you like to invite Fang in for a cup of tea?"
"Yes, yes."
Yuan Ren nodded desperately in Xin Laoqi's hand, and then his neck was poked by the broken stubble of the window lattice.
"Please let go, my Lord. The little one will open the door right away."
Yuan Ren smiled at Xin Laoqi's dead face.
Xin Laoqi shook his head: "no, we can drive by ourselves."
Fang Wu on the other side stepped back in front of the door, then rushed forward fiercely, and his shoulder directly hit the middle of the crack in the door.
"Bang!"
"Ah..."
The door was knocked open and Fang Wu rushed in first with a knife. He shuttled around and saw no one except Cui Niang, who was half covered in the scream, so he turned back and said, "Sir, the house is safe."
After Fang woke up, Xin Laoqi let Yuan Ren go.
Yuan Ren knelt under the window and gasped. Fang Wu kicked the short blade in his hand and shouted, "kneel in front of my master!"
Fang Xing sat in his chair and looked at more than ten dishes on the table. He couldn't help boasting, "they are all good dishes. What a pity."
Hearing this, Yuan Ren came to his knees and cried, "uncle, Wuwuwuwu! Uncle, I'd like to give all my possessions to uncle, just for my life..."
Fang Xing's feet kicked on the ground, slipped out with his chair, and then said, "Benbo is not a robber. You don't have to worry about your belongings. But... Fang Wu, get the woman away."
"Uncle, spare your life..."
Cui Niang was frightened out of her wits by this and fell on the ground trembling.
"Benbo doesn't want anyone's life. Get out!"
Fang Xing frowned and shouted.
After the tearful Cui Niang was taken out, Fang woke up and looked at Yuan Ren and said thoughtfully, "shopkeeper yuan, would you like to cooperate with Ben Bo to clean up the evil atmosphere in Yangzhou?"
Miao Chengfu, they are dead!
The idea turned in Yuan Ren's mind. He kowtowed and said, "I'm willing to come in the wind and go in the rain for uncle. I have no complaints."
"Words have no basis..."
Yuan Ren was so frightened that he hurriedly wanted to express his determination, but Fang woke up and said slowly: "if you run, you will die. If you don't run, you will live, so Ben Bo is not afraid of you running."
"Small dare not."
"Just don't dare."
Fang Xing sighed: "there are always some people who think they are very smart and think they are extremely smart, but most of these people are smart in the end. Ben Bo hopes you can do it for yourself."
Yuan Ren was stunned by Fang Xing's soft and hard attitude. When he vowed to be Fang Xing's loyal dog all his life, Fang Xing took out a piece of paper.
"You must be familiar with the salt market in the south. Benbo asks you, once it happens..."
……
One night later, the people of Yangzhou were surprised to find that nothing happened last night.
No!
Although Miao Chengfu lives in a small place, he is very particular about life.
After washing, he walked slowly to the dining room.
Breakfast is very rich. There are both north and South dishes, including one of Miao Chengfu's favorite Wufu balls.
Shrimp, mutton, chicken, beef and goose are mixed with secret seasonings and fried with pigs. The taste can make people forget their tongue.
After breakfast, Miao Chengfu asked about the situation in the city last night. When he learned that it was safe, he breathed a sigh of relief and said incomprehensibly: "according to the methods of Xinghe Bo twice before, he shouldn't be so calm!"
"Master, does xinghebo feel that there is no chance of winning, so he is simply ready to stand still!"
The housekeeper followed Miao Chengfu for many years and experienced many disturbances, so he despised the other party. He felt that Fang Xing would not dare to venture these salt merchants, otherwise everyone would burn jade and stone!
Miao Chengfu said according to the corner of his eye, "that's TAISUN's teacher. When he comes to Yangzhou City, he will retreat if he doesn't advance. We can afford to wait, but he can't afford to wait!"
Thinking of Miao Chengfu and others' recent measures to reduce the amount of private salt, the housekeeper couldn't help nodding and saying, "Sir, why don't we take the initiative to test it?"
Miao Chengfu's eyes brightened, "well, that's a good idea. Wait for me to discuss with Hu Erwen."
But when he arrived at Hu Erwen's house, he was told that his master was not there. No one knew where he had gone.
Miao Chengfu took advantage of his enthusiasm and returned in frustration. He couldn't help scolding: "where's this guy with many hearts like lotus roots?"
If Miao Chengfu saw Hu Erwen kneeling in front of Fang Xing, he would probably scold.