"Sir, why don't you take him?"
"This is a long-lasting battle. Both sides are like chess players. The most taboo in the game is to forcibly drop when the opponent's external potential is strong. It will be chased all the way. Even if you can get lucky, you will find that the opponent has recast the copper wall and iron wall to occupy more field while chasing and killing you."
"We can't fight for a moment, but for all ages."
This was a secret war. The other party didn't do it himself, but Fang woke up and used the already arranged secret hand.
In turn, Fang Xing forced his opponent to abandon many pieces with his dark hand, and won the trust of the people in Jinan.
This is the second knife after clearing the farmland.
The knife sees blood!
Who won?
Back at the station, Zhu gaoxu had taken a cold bath and was eating noodles.
That bowl is mostly filled with soup. It's very big.
"We won."
Fang Xing said positively.
"That's good."
Zhu gaoxu continued to eat noodles.
Fang woke up and went to bed. After the results of his plan, he felt a little tired.
It was dark when I woke up.
"Sir, Mr. 17 went to the man's place and his face was swollen when he came out."
Xin Laoqi is always so energetic, as if he never had to rest.
Fang Xing yawned, stretched his waist and said, "it's natural for the master to beat the servant."
Xin Laoqi continued: "right Chief Minister Jiang xuze and Chang Yu quarreled again, and then drank with Mr. 17 in the restaurant."
The night was deep. Fang woke up and looked up at the stars. He felt that the stars all over the sky seemed brighter.
"Now?"
"Yes, sir."
Fang Xing felt a little hungry. He took the towel and washed his face. Then he held the towel and said, "he's too light."
Xin Laoqi turned around and disappeared into the night alone.
"Get me a bowl of noodles. Do you have any pickles? Just some, and a pot of wine and spirits."
Fang Xing felt a little lazy. He was lazy and didn't want to move. He was a little dull, like a fool.
"Where is your highness?"
"Lord Chang invited your highness to dinner. I guess I'll be drunk."
"No, Chang Yu must be drunk."
Wang he thought this was illogical: "everyone knows that his Highness the king of Han is good at drinking. As long as he can get drunk, his highness will be happy even if someone else drinks it."
"You don't understand. Chang Yu must be determined to get drunk this time. That's calm. It's just a means. It's harmless."
……
Chang Yu was already drunk. He was unconscious and vomited all over the floor.
Zhu gaoxu is still drinking, so no one dares to carry Chang Yu out.
"I can't drink well, but I'm honest. I'll tell your majesty later."
The waiter on the side breathed a sigh of relief: Chang Yu sacrificed his life to accompany the gentleman for such a sentence.
……
"Defeated, utterly defeated!"
Jiang xuze cheered up in frustration, then said with red eyes: "those people are like lost dogs waiting for Fang Xing's disposal, but Fang Xing didn't do it. This man... He's deterring, making people crazy in waiting!"
Mr. 17's left face is swollen, and his right face is slightly better, but it looks like a pig's head.
He was already a little drunk and fell on the table laughing.
"Are you out of town? Are the accounting documents out of town?"
Jiang xuze shook his head and said with a bitter smile, "I was crazy to follow you. Now the news is blocked and looks like a puppet."
……
In the dark, a horse galloped through the city.
The sound of horses' hoofs came all the way in the quiet night.
"Who? Stop!"
"Xing He Bo Jiading!"
For some people, the night ban is nothing, especially in places such as Jinan, which many people regard as nothing.
After checking the waist token, watching Xin Laoqi go away, someone muttered: "just now a team of cavalry went out of the city to the direction of the capital. Those gatekeepers didn't dare to ask. Now there's another one. I'm afraid something will happen tonight!"
"Just now that man seems to be Xin Laoqi who is most useful around Xinghe Bo. He came out alone. What is this for?"
A gust of wind blew and the sound of horses' hoofs suddenly stopped.
"Over there... Isn't lord Jiang entertaining there?"
……
The lights flickered and the aroma of wine and meat mixed together, which made people feel a little rotten.
"You regret it?"
Mr. 17 felt that after drinking, the pain on both sides of his face was much less, and he couldn't even feel it.
Wine is a good thing, especially when you drink it, you can't stop it.
Jiang xuze shook his head and said, "I want fame, okay? I've fallen out with Chang Yu. If you don't have fame, you'll find my family among the exiled people one day, so... If you fail, I'll kill you first..."
"Bang!"
The restaurant is closed and doesn't receive other guests. So the loud noise was particularly harsh.
"Who?"
Someone downstairs asked.
"Ah..."
Even the taste of the scabbard long knife hitting the face is so bad that half of the teeth can't be saved.
Jiang xuze had heard that the scream was from his entourage. He staggered up and scolded, "go and have a look, go and have a look!"
The shopkeeper was just outside the door. He rushed down with the waiter.
Mr. 17 said discontentedly, "it's the sergeant of the night patrol, Mr. Jiang. Someone doesn't give you face!"
Jiang xuze was preparing to explain when footsteps came.
The sound of a person's footsteps approached the room with a steady rhythm.
Jiang xuze and Mr. 17 frowned and looked at the door, thinking about how to deal with these blind guys.
Only one door opened, and the sound of footsteps came near. Just as Jiang xuze was ready to drink and scold, another door suddenly flew in.
"Bang!"
Jiang xuze trembled and was startled. Then he calmed down and got up slowly.
When Mr. 17 saw the man outside the door, his face changed greatly and shouted, "what do you want to do? Kill people and kill people?"
Mr. Xin stared at Mr. 17 and said slowly, "my master said that your master's hand is too light."
Mr. 17 sneered: "why, he sent you to see my jokes?"
He drank too much, but Jiang xuze was still awake.
So Jiang xuze subconsciously held the glass and tried to throw it away.
However, Mr. 17 remembered the identity of Xin Laoqi. He was suddenly cold and hissed: "Fang Xing, what does that mean? Lang Lang Qiankun! Lang Lang Qiankun..."
Old Xin came in with seven big steps, glanced at Jiang xuze, then grabbed Mr. 17 who was going to avoid, raised his legs and stepped on him.
Click!
"Oh..."
The sharp scream immediately alerted the surrounding people. In a burst of noise, Xin Laoqi went out of the restaurant and a team of sergeants in front of him stopped him.
The long knife flickered with cold light under the leaked light in the open door, the two long bows were slowly opened, and the metal arrows flickered with cold light.
"He broke Mr. seventeen's legs! Two! Both legs are broken!"
An attendant shouted wildly in the door. He hoped that Xin Laoqi would be dismembered by random knives, and then there would be chaos in Jinan.
Xin Laoqi looked at the long sword, bow and arrow coldly and said, "follow orders!"
The small flag officer who led the team was stunned. Xin Laoqi is Fang Xing's servant. Only Fang Xing can command him, so
"My Lord, random arrows..."
A sergeant egged him on behind him, and the small flag officer shouted, "stop the knife! Make way!"
Xin Laoqi got on his horse and went away. The restaurant was still screaming with a penetrating voice.
The small flag officer looked at the light inside and suddenly turned back.
"Pa!"
The sergeant behind him was slapped and fell to the ground. The small flag officer said coldly, "I have a small temple here and wronged you. Read that feeling of robe, go away tomorrow, or I will take you down and give you to Xinghe Bo. I think he will give me a future!"
There was a rush in the restaurant. Soon, a waiter carried Mr. 17 out with a wooden board. As he struggled too hard, he still needed to be tied firmly with a rope.
Then Jiang xuze came out pale. He looked up at the night and said in a deep voice, "send someone to stare at the city and see what changes will happen."