"I don't need reasons to do things. Intuition is enough."
After seeing the assassin who was dying but still kept silent, Fang woke up and shook his head in disdain and turned out of the wood house.
"Remember to clean up, or the flower mother will cook for you with human blood."
"Human steamed stuffed bun."
Xiaodao thought of the kind of black shop Fang Xing said before. He licked his lips and said, "Sir, what's the taste of human meat steamed stuffed bun? I remember it's a lot of lean meat."
Fang Xing was convinced that the boy really wanted to taste human flesh without anger. He just thought whether the horse thieves would dare to come to Peiping if they knew that their servants were so cruel.
"Fang Wu went to check. I remember Zhu Jiyu had a place in Peiping city. Find out."
"I remember King Zhao had a counselor who went with a knife."
After Fang Xing calmly explained, he said to Xin Laoqi, "give this man to the Ministry of punishment, that's an assassin."
This man has been abandoned. It's still a little trouble to stay in Fang's house. As for the Ministry of punishment, Wu Zhong will wake Fang up and hate him to death.
People will be sent when they are finished. Is this taking our criminal department as a garbage dump?
"What does your master mean?"
Wu Zhong was very angry and didn't speak politely.
Huang Zhong arched his hand and said, "Sir, this man is an assassin, and you see that he is almost flawed, but he still refuses to reveal the messenger behind him. Uncle has no choice but to ask Lord Wu's men to try."
There are many good torturers in royal guards. In the past, when Ji Gang was there, those criminals would be tortured to ask where their belongings were and what confession they wanted.
As a colleague in this field, the Ministry of punishment expressed dissatisfaction with this. As a department with a longer history and a more glorious tradition, the expert of the Ministry of punishment said: the royal guards are the rest of our game!
But the assassin in front of me has lost more than half of his life. How can this special assassin be interrogated?!
Wuzhong drove Huang Zhong away with an iron face. Turning back, he ordered, "this man is seriously ill and will be burned immediately."
A subordinate said reluctantly, "my Lord, I think the assassin should be able to ask questions. If we can take the lead, we can not only win the favor of xinghebo, but also hit the face of the royal guards!"
Both Xiaodao and Fang Wu learned torture from the royal guards. As long as they can defeat them, the punishment department can be proud.
Wu Zhong said coldly, "fool! Xinghe Bo, no matter how stupid he is, he won't send people to the court after setting up a private court. It's too late for him to kill his mouth! At least TAISUN is involved in it. The matter behind the assassin is not simple. We can't hide. Whoever wants to get involved will go by himself. Don't drag our official."
"Assassin... Your highness TAISUN... This..."
A wise man had realized the meaning of it, then he forcibly broke the assassin's mouth and exclaimed, "his tongue belt has been cut off!"
An old hand looked at it and said in surprise, "it's not cut these days. It's a dead man!"
fuck!
In an instant, the assassin became a hot potato. Everyone looked at Wuzhong with admiration.
"Your Excellency is really wise."
Wu Zhong said with a wry smile, "wise what! We've just seen too many quarrels with each other. As long as we don't lose our duty, let's get involved less, otherwise any Japanese official will have to go to the royal guards... No, it's the east hall to see you off."
Speaking of the East Hall, everyone was a little afraid, so they called an old hand to deal with the assassin.
"When others ask, they say they are strong people in prison."
Wu Zhong made up his mind not to get involved in this matter, so he told his subordinates who had seen the assassin not to go out and talk nonsense.
"Show off for a while and regret for a lifetime. Don't blame me for not reminding you."
……
Fang Xing didn't hide this series of actions. The outside world guessed differently. Even Sun Xiang went to report the matter to Zhu Di.
However, Zhu Di ignored it and just asked East Hall and royal guards to pay attention to searching for horse thieves.
"The cleaning up of the northern guard station is halfway. After that, the first thing is to clean up the strong people everywhere!"
Zhu Di's order was soon passed on, and the Ministry of war sent a number of messengers everywhere, asking all localities to be prepared for clean-up activities.
Zhu gaochi came. He was amused by Zhu Zhanji's behavior of hiding his ears and stealing bells, but his son had something to do, so I had to carry the pot.
"Father emperor, some people say that the horse thief has something to do with the king of Jin. The children's ministers are worried that xinghebo will attack the people of the king of Jin in his anger."
Zhu Di said expressionless, "I know."
Zhu Jiyu was a disgrace to Zhu Di. A vassal who slandered his eldest brother was finally exposed to many crimes, which was beating him in the face.
But Zhu Jiyu killed his own brother and took the post of king of Jin. Zhu Di arranged it alone. How proud he would take back his decision!
Zhu gaochi bowed down and left. When he returned to his palace, he explained, "my father won't take care of it. Although Xinghe Bo is impatient, he still has discretion. Just report something."
Liang Zhongxin led the God meeting and immediately sent someone to Wan Wan, saying that the prince asked her to play in fangjiazhuang.
When she arrived at fangjiazhuang, Wan Wan saw that potatoes were "patrolling", so she cheered and went to take potatoes and asked him to call his aunt.
Liang Zhongxin's absence made people optimistic about Wan Wan, so he slipped into the main house himself.
Eunuchs generally don't need to abide by the rules that no one can enter the inner court, so Liang Zhong went all the way to the study.
Fang Xing is reading a book. From the outside, it is a Tao Te Ching.
"Xinghe Bo really can't put it down. We admire him."
Without permission, Liang Zhong can't enter the study, otherwise Fang Xing will probably turn over.
Fang Xing closed the book and felt that the posture described in the book was too difficult and some chicken ribs. But the illustrations are good, which makes people so
"Lao Liang, what are you doing?"
After Liang Zhong went in, he closed the door. Fang woke up and saw him sneaking. He felt a bowl of fried meatballs and a small jar of rice wine from below.
During the Chinese new year, guests must drink when they come to the door. It has to continue for some time after the new year. This is the rule of the Fang family.
Put on the toothpick, pour the wine, Liang Zhong sniffed and said, "it's not good wine."
Fang Xing said with a smile, "you drank a lot of good wine in the palace, but it's only the end of the new year. Don't wait for hot wine."
Liang Zhong drank a mouthful of rice wine, then inserted a meatball into his mouth with a toothpick and chewed slowly.
"Well, Xiang, Xing Hebo, there are fried meatballs in other people's houses, but why don't you have the fragrance of your house?"
"I'm delicious. The kitchen will naturally find a way to make it delicious. It's that simple."
Will my brother tell you that this meatball is fried with a kind of spice?!
Liang Zhong narrowed his eyes and felt delicious. He said, "Your Majesty already knows about it, but it doesn't matter."
Fang woke up and drank a mouthful of rice wine. He said faintly, "I didn't let anyone search for the horse thief?"
Liang Zhong glared and said, "how many horse thieves can there be? It's not enough for your family to kill. Moreover, when the year is over, you can use swords. Those imperial governors in the court have to chatter again."
Fang woke up and said, "then I can even get Shang Fang's sword?"
Liang Zhong said teasingly, "you have two in your family. What are you afraid of?"
"My family has a knife."
Fang woke up and raised his glass. They touched each other. Everything was silent.
Shangfang sword is the Shangfang sword that later generations say, that is, the imperial sword.
Shang Fangjian represents killing and identity, while the two royal swords given to the Fang family by Zhu Di represent grace.