?, the scream of little monk Fan lasted for a long time, and then he squatted down and began to sob.
"My lord, his mind must have been greatly traumatized." Si Niang said beside him.
Zheng Fan nodded.
The young monk has a root of wisdom. He has come into contact with this pair of master and apprentice, and he also thinks that these two people should have a great destiny.
The so-called blessing means that even if you don't have any great achievements in this life, you can turn bad luck into good fortune and be unrestrained and unrestrained.
But it's a pity, looking at the appearance of the little monk in front of him, the blessings on his body seem to have failed to protect him this time.
Of course, we can also talk about it from another angle. If it wasn't for the delay in the pot of fish soup, if it wasn't for Zheng Houye's own whim, wanting to take in two little brothers, he might have eaten and left long ago. This inn, the "belated" madam and her godson, will never be encountered again.
However, this is really hard talk.
Alchemists and Qi practitioners like this set of rhetoric, because this set of rhetoric is very flexible, and it can be rounded back no matter how you talk about it, so that you can continue to cheat food and drink.
Perhaps, for this little monk, he would rather die than be reduced to this father's den and tarnish his innocence.
Zheng Fan looked at the old bustard, although the old bustard had shouted outside that he was bringing a new godson this time, a baby, but the seller's bragging was not enough.
"Have you received any guests?"
Zheng Fan asked.
The old bustard swallowed her saliva, Xu Chuang's knife was still on her neck, besides, when the man in front of her became serious and even got angry, his aura made her panic immediately even if she had experienced a lot of love .
To put it bluntly, after the two princes left Dayan, even the emperor had to be polite to Zheng Fan, and pulled him to sit on the dragon chair to enjoy himself;
Looking at the whole Dayan, there are few people with higher status than his Lord Zheng Hou. In the past, there were not many of them. Now, it seems that there are really none. A large area has been knelt down in darkness.
"No no new packed new"
Zheng Houye stretched out his hand and pointed to Gao Zhun Pang standing over there, and Gao Zhun Pang immediately stepped forward to salute and stand by;
"Send the order for the Marquis, and order the city guard generals in this county to immediately lead the troops to surround her brothel for the Marquis, and no one will be spared."
"Here!"
Gao Zhunpang was a little surprised, because Hou Ye's posture didn't look like he wanted to reveal his identity.
The fact is indeed the case, Zheng Fan didn't intend to expose his identity and make it bigger, because it would be very boring, but the appearance of Fan Fan forced him to do so.
How everything got from the snowfield to Shengle across the Tianduan Mountains, and how it was sold to the red curtains in Shangchuan County, the context must be clear, and it will inevitably take a long time until I transfer people from Fengxin City to deal with it. It is easy to make mistakes, so it is better to control it now.
Furthermore, Zheng Fan felt that the wicker he planted today has already been reaped, and it wasn¡¯t for these bastard grandsons arguing to continue asking for a husband. monk.
Immediately, when everyone in the inn was surprised and hadn't recovered from the title "Benhou", Zheng Fan took Fan and left.
After getting on the carriage, he didn't rush out of the city to go back, but went directly to Shangchuan County Government Office.
Naturally, it is impossible to beat drums and complain because someone in the family has been trafficked, but simply borrow a place, and after much deliberation, this is the quietest place.
Seeing someone barging into the county office, the yamen servant at the gate shouted and tried to stop him, but Xu Chuang didn't block him directly. Xu Chuang shouted;
"The Marquis of Pingxi is here!"
If it was in normal times, Mr. Zheng Hou would not be able to teach him the tone and charm of the voice and charm of Grand Duke Wei when he called "Your Majesty is coming";
But now, I'm not in the mood.
The county magistrate of Shangchuan County was not wearing official robes, so he hurried over. When he saw Zheng Fan, he knelt down and saluted:
"The next official pays homage to Lord Pingxi and Master Fukang."
"Do you know Ben Hou?"
"Yes, Lord Hou, when the army invaded Chu last year, the official was a grain transport officer, and I was fortunate enough to see Lord Hou's true face."
This saves trouble, and there is no need for the Juggernaut to take out Longyuan for fun.
"This Marquis wants to borrow your yamen house. From now on, except for this Marquis' order, no one else is allowed to come in and disturb you."
"Yes, I understand!"
Behind the county government office is the??;
The movements are constantly changing, and even the demeanor is constantly switching between "dharma solemn" and "flattering and graceful".
Lord Zheng Hou didn't speak the whole time, just sat there, watching the scene in front of him the scene of Jingfen.
soon,
Even little monk Fan felt that it was a torment to stand, and then he sat down again, stood up after sitting down, sat down again after standing up.
"Hoo"
Lord Zheng Hou looked a little tired.
Standing up, sitting, sitting, standing, the little monk was out of breath.
"Master, come and play Guan Zizai Amitabha Grandpa"
have to,
Now not only was it suffering from standing and sitting, but even talking became extremely painful.
This situation lasted for half an hour.
finally,
The little monk Fan is exhausted,
With a "plop", he fell to the ground, his face turned pale, and he gasped for breath.
Zheng Fan just got up and came to the little monk.
The little monk began to foam at the mouth, and then, began to vomit, vomiting out all the food that he had eaten before and had not had time to digest.
Lord Zheng Hou dodged and avoided the filth.
After the little monk vomited, the blood on his face was almost invisible, and then he began to curl up his body, holding his arms with both hands, looking very cold.
Lord Zheng Hou covered his nose with his cuff, and slowly walked around to check the situation.
"MasterI'm so cold"
"Grandma, hot water, I'm cold, I'm cold"
"Please, give me a bite, give me a bite"
"Coldso cold"
Zheng Houye listened patiently by the side, trying to write down all these words, and there was no telling what news was hidden in it.
"Lord Hou."
At this time, Xu Chuang reported outside.
"Master Hou, Lord Hou, by the way, master"
The little monk was suddenly stimulated by the title "Hou Ye",
He said to himself:
"Master this apprentice has not forgotten your wordsyou tell me to go back to find Master Hou find Master Hou"
Zheng Fan immediately stretched out his hand, signaling Xu Chuang who was standing at the door to stop talking.
Then,
On the other hand, he took the initiative to lean over and said to Monk Fan:
"Benhou is here, looking for Benhou, what are you doing?"
The little monk Liao Fan didn't look at Zheng Fan at all, his eyes revealed thoughts and memories:
"Disciple Go back and tell Master Hou The golden body of the Buddha He has to donate it Hahahahaha Now Master Hou can't renege on his debthe can't renege on his debt"
"Ben Hou is not bad, hurry up, tell Ben Hou, what does your master want you to say to Ben Hou?"
"Teacher, look, look, look, there is really a person under the ice!"
Zheng Fan's eyes immediately became serious,
ice layer,
under,
people?
The master-student pair actually found it.
"That's right, masterit's a personhe was frozen to deathmasterthe savages herewhy are they all worshiping a person who was frozen to death?"
"Hey, so the savages are ignorant, easy to fool, hehe, another day we master and apprentice change some things, we can also become a Buddha on this snow field and be enshrined in the temple."
"AhMaster, look, the person under the ice seems to have moved a bit."
"You bastard, dare to scare your master, it's frozen, how can it move!"
"Master, he opened his eyes, opened his eyes, he is alive, he is alive!"
Little Monk Fan's face suddenly turned red. He was exhausted before and immediately jumped up, grabbed Zheng Fan's clothes with both hands, and shouted at Zheng Fan:
"He is alive, he is alive, the people under the ice are alive, alive!!!"
Zheng Fan didn't break free, and continued to listen to Fan's conversation for a while and his master for a while.
"Disciple, we have to go back quickly, we have to go back quickly, we have to go back and tell Lord Hou that we found the person he was looking for, mother, it's still a living thing."
"Yes, master, let's run, ah, the ice is cracked, cracked!"
at last,
The little monk Liao Fan looked at Zheng Fan in horror,
In a very pious voice, as if imitating the worship of some savages:
"The devil descends the devil descends"nbsp;Liao Fan looked at Zheng Fan in horror,
In a very pious voice, as if imitating the worship of some savages: