Li Qing's complexion was not very good-looking, even a little frightened.
He knows the identity of these servants, so he has always been very docile.
"You passed two people before. Are they abnormal?"
"No."
"You go back."
Li Qing staggered back to Xiangcheng Bo mansion, but walked through the small front door, which was not consistent with the caution and disguise when starting.
"Where's the master?"
Li Qing looked in a trance. The servant who opened the door hurriedly said, "the master is in the backyard."
"Go, I want to see the master."
……
"No one?"
Li Long was reading in his study with a ruddy complexion.
Li Qing said, "master, the little one was suspicious. He went to the immortal house and finally drilled a dead alley. Finally, only three green skins wanted to rob money."
Li Long was not angry. He closed the book and put it on the table. He got up and said, "get ready. Benbo goes to see Xinghe Bo."
……
Fang Xing has received the news. When Li long arrives, he meets him in the inner courtyard, and then both sides drink tea in a small pavilion.
The weather is good recently. The sun shines every day, but the wind is biting.
Li Long didn't put powder on his face to hide his good look.
"No one took the opportunity to come out to bewitch."
Li Long was disappointed and said, "no one even wrote a letter to Li, and no one came to visit. Xinghebo, are you disappointed?"
"What am I disappointed with?"
There was some ice on the stone pier. Fang woke up and stood on the side, holding the wooden column and looking at the pool in front of him. He said faintly, "this is your self recommendation for living, Xiangcheng uncle. I don't like your point, the important point."
"What?"
Li Long asked uneasily.
Fang woke up and looked at him and said coldly, "I wish I could be praised by scholars all the time. At least I want the title of a Confucian general, and then abandon the martial arts. I admire the civil servants and scholars all day. I hope that after my death, those scholars can write a few words and a few sour poems to spread to future generations. Of course, it must be the words of praise."
Li Long moved his ass and said calmly, "Xing and Bo are so different."
"It's good to Nourish Qi. It should be an accident to spit blood that day?"
Fang Xing doesn't like Wu Xun who gets together with the literati. "So is my brother-in-law, but he hides his power and bides his time. He wants to change his style. Why are you?"
Zhang Fu's closeness to scholars is not for Confucianism, but mostly for dormancy. In addition, he wants the British government to become a semi civil servant from the next generation.
"If you are not literate or martial, you will regret it."
Fang Xing's words didn't sound like Li long, but Li Long touched a memorial and said, "Li has written an apology Memorial, which will be sent out later."
"That's your business."
Fang Xing didn't answer the memorial. If he did, he took over the trouble.
"You are not only close to the literati, but also learned the Yin moves of the literati."
Fang woke up and said, "I don't want to step on you to clean the guards in Jinling, but you don't cooperate. What can I do?"
Li Long sneered, "what is Benbo's crime?"
He firmly believed that he was innocent. That day, Fang Xing was frightened and thought that the emperor was going to cut Wu Xun who was close to the literati.
But later he felt wrong. Zhang Fu and other Wu Xun were also close to scholars. Why didn't they see them cleaned up?
So he felt humiliated by Fang Xing. Yesterday, he sent someone to volunteer and sent Li Qing to test to see if there were any people dissatisfied with the emperor and Fang Xing to negotiate.
This is to clear his suspicion. If Fang woke up and read the memorial just now, he would find that it was really asking for a pardon. Li Long almost analyzed his mind cleanly, just like cleaning his soul.
Yes, Li Long thinks Fang Xing thinks too badly of himself.
Fang Xing stood by the pillar and looked out as if in a daze.
Li Long got up and his momentum gradually solidified.
"If Benbo wants to be loyal, he will only be loyal to his majesty. Xinghebo, do you want Benbo to accept his kindness? Sorry, Benbo is only willing to accept his Majesty's kindness."
His eyes narrowed slightly, his legs stood apart, and his momentum burst out. He really lived up to the title of xiangchengbo.
Fang woke up, nodded and suddenly said, "are you all here?"
"Uncle, we're all here."
A voice came from behind. Li Long was shocked. Looking back, he was a sergeant.
The sergeant looked at Li long as if he had nothing.
Fang woke up, turned back and said with a smile, "Xiangcheng uncle, come with Ben uncle."
Fang Xing walked out of the pavilion first. Li Long hesitated. When the sergeant stepped down, he glanced at him, but it was cold.
This is not Fang Xing's man!
Li Long was confused by the discovery. He followed him out.
They walked out of the gate and the war horse was in place.
Fang woke up and said, "Benbo doesn't hate many people, but basically those people have a characteristic, Yin!"
Li Long slowly mounted his horse and his face was really gloomy.
No one likes to be called Yin.
The word Yin is not a good meaning.
Gloomy, Yin test... In a word, if people say it's Yin, it's almost hooked with villains.
And still like to stab in the back!
"Benbo likes the straight forward nature of the king of Han Dynasty. If you have any dissatisfaction, just say it's a big deal."
Fang woke up and rode slowly, surrounded by servants and surrounded by sergeants.
"If you have something to say to your face, don't lay a black hand behind your back and say strange things. Ben Bo thinks he is a woman. It's not feminine enough to describe him."
These words directly included Zhang Fu. Wang he was also a little sad and laughing. He whispered, "Xinghe Bo, just look back and be careful of the fire in the backyard."
Fang woke up and smiled. He just felt it. Recently, the gentry in Jinling are very clever and honest like a good baby.
But he knew it was dormant, so he was disappointed.
Wang he was also a little angry, but he would not vent his anger by ridiculing Li long like Fang Xing.
"Xinghe Bo and Xiangcheng Bo still have holy families."
"What holy household? What's the use of holy household for useless people?"
The party went two blocks ahead. In front of the intersection, there were already many people gathering.
Everyone dismounted one after another. Li long felt something was wrong. It seemed that he was going to make a big move.
Today, all around him are Fang Xing's subordinates. He can't stop but be surrounded into that circle.
In the circle surrounded by sergeants, more than ten people knelt in the middle, and two sergeants stood behind each.
This means beheading!
Li Long has recognized most of them. They are the generals won by Fang Xing last time.
The rest of the men were stunned.
Li Long involuntarily walked to Fang Xing's side, and Fei Shi and Li Jing came over.
"Uncle, we're all here."
Fei Shidui said with a smile, "uncle, can you let the brothers of the royal guards execute? At least let them see blood!"
Fang Xing shook his head. "Benbo doesn't care about it."
Fei Shi was surprised, looked at the ferocious face behind Fang Xing, and hurriedly said, "it's the lower officer's bold."
Li Long also saw the face. He didn't know Wuchuan, but he always felt wrong.
There were more and more people around, but at least it was Jinling, so they knew the measure and didn't collide with the cordon composed of sergeants.
Fang woke up and took a look, then said in a deep voice, "Wuchuan!"
Wuchuan came out and bowed and said, "uncle, I'm here."
Fang woke up and looked up slightly and said, "prepare for execution!"
"Xinghebo..."