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Chapter 171 Hong Bingzheng is indeed dead

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    The smell in the prison was really unpleasant. Fang Xing took a step back and sighed, "Are you just seeking death?"

    Jia Quan said from the side: "Mr. Fang is not telling lies. As a leader, it is normal for you to be silenced."

    Hong Bingzheng raised his head, just when Fang Xing thought he was going to reveal the person behind him.

    "Haha! I don't know!"

    "let's go."

    Fang Xing said a little tiredly: "He might be poisoned to death, or he might be suffocated to death. In a place like this, even drinking water can kill someone!"

    Seeing the disdain on Hong Bingzheng's lips, Fang Xing shook his head and said: "Medicine can cure diseases, and Buddha can save destined people. The other party is staring at the prince's family, but you are regarded as a gunman. Are you still complacent? Okay, you win!"  "

    After walking out of the prison, Fang Xing breathed hard and said to Jia Quan, "I feel like I have been through hell."

    Jia Quan said melancholy: "It's a pity that he can't be handed over to me, otherwise I can let him tell the color of his wife's underwear."

    For scholars like Hong Bingzheng, Jia Quan was confident that he would be able to speak within half an hour. Unfortunately, too many people knew about the Imperial College affairs, and it was difficult to do anything in private.

    But in prison, Hong Bingzheng felt a little regretful.

    "Will they take me out?"

    This problem has been bothering Hong Bingzheng. As a result, he didn't even eat the sou wotou for dinner, but was snatched away by three men in the same prison.

    When the entire prison was dimly lit by only a few oil lamps hanging on the walls, there was a sound of footsteps.

    In the darkness, a small oil paper bag was thrown in.

    Hong Bingzheng saw a prisoner picking up the grease paper bag, opening it, smelling it, touching it, and then turned around in ecstasy and said: "It's grease!"

    Grease?

    Hong Bingzheng was inexplicably surprised when he saw the other two prisoners looking happy. One of them looked at him with a "charming" look and licked his lips.

    ¡ª¡ªLike a man facing a beautiful woman!

    And he is a man who has permission to act!

    "Poof!"

    An oil lamp near the inside was blown out, and a gloomy face disappeared into the long passage.

    "What are you going to do? Let me go! Let me go"

    "ah¡­¡­"

    ¡­¡­

    "Bell!"

    In the morning, after a good night¡¯s sleep, I woke up and searched for bells all over the yard.

    Xiaobai stuffed fried chicken buns into his mouth and said vaguely: "Master, Lingdang went to find food."

    ¡°You little¡­dog, you know how to be wild outside all day long!¡±

    Lingdang is no longer willing to eat the frozen meat that Fang Xing took out from the warehouse. Every morning, when the door opens and the servants start to do exercises, Lingdang also goes outside.

    Fang Xing went for a routine walk. Listening to the neat footsteps in the distance, he felt that this was the foundation of his life.

    There are a lot of things in the warehouse, but without these servants, Fang Xing would be just a fool walking through the busy city with jewelry in hand.

    By the canal that separates Fangjiazhuang and Lijiazhuang, Fang Xing laughed a few times when he saw Li Maozheng reading listlessly.

    Li Mao raised his head and said sourly: "You're just lucky, what's the point of being happy!"

    Fang Xing was about to say a few words, but he saw some water waves surging in the water channel, and a black back was swimming slowly on the water.

    "Puff puff!"

    Fang Xing reached out fiercely and grabbed the gills of the big fish. He raised his head and said, "I'm just lucky. What's wrong? Didn't you see that I could pick up a big fish just by going out?"

    This fish was used as a boiled fish fillet for lunch, and the whole family didn¡¯t even finish it.

    Fang Xing held his stomach and said confidently, "I'll go take a look tomorrow. Maybe I can catch one."

    Zhang Shuhui covered her mouth and said with a smile: "Husband, please don't think that is a rabbit."

    "Master, Jia Quan has something to do with you."

    Fang Xing avoided Xiao Bai¡¯s gaze, gave Zhang Shuhui a knowing look, and then went to the front hall with his head held high.

    As soon as he met Jia Quan, Fang Xing heard news that he was not surprised by.

    "Mr. Fang, Hong Bingzheng is dead."

    Jia Quan had a "sad" look on his face, feeling that he had failed the emperor's grandson's hopes, and actually watched Hong Bing helplessly??Get killed.

    "Oh! How did you die?"

    Fang Xing asked slowly, showing the air of a well-prepared celebrity.

    Jia Quan said with hatred: "Hong Bingzheng was taught a lesson last night. My people were watching, but I didn't care."

    This is normal, but Jia Quan emphasized the word lesson.

    ¡°In the second half of the night, Hong Bingzheng could still scream in pain, but when it was almost dawn, the jailer found that he had run out of breath!¡±

    Fang Xing was thinking about what kind of lesson Hong Bing had received. When he heard this, he sighed: "What was the cause of death? Don't tell me that he hit the wall and died by himself!"

    "Uhno way?"

    As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Xing saw Jia Quan looking at him with a creepy look.

    Jia Quan extended his thumb and praised: "Mr. Fang, you are really the reincarnation of Zhuge Kongming!"

    Fang Xing asked in a confused tone: "What do you mean"

    Jia Quan said: "Yes, Hong Bingzheng died after hitting the wall, but I don't know whether he hit it himself or someone else hit him."

    Fang Xing didn¡¯t even bother to ask about the murderer. He knew that since the other party dared to take action, there must be no flaws in the whole matter.

    "Why hasn't Wanwan come today?"

    The little princess has been learning the rules recently, so she comes less often, which makes Fang Xing feel a little uncomfortable.

    Jia Quan smiled and said: "The little princess has lost her teeth."

    After Fang Xingnao made up his mind about what Wanwan would look like after losing her teeth, he couldn't help but laugh.

    After seeing Jia Quan off, Fang Xing went outside the backyard of the main house.

    As soon as we got there, we heard a burst of chickens and ducks cawing.

    The servant who specializes in taking care of the chickens and ducks saw the young master coming and immediately showed off: "Master, our chickens and ducks can now produce more than thirty eggs a day, which are worth a lot of money."

    When Fang Xing saw the energetic appearance of the chickens and ducks in the pen, he said with satisfaction: "Yes, feed them well. It is best to hatch chicks and ducks. Then we can continue to have meat and eggs to eat."  ¡±

    After inspecting the chickens and ducks, Fang Xing was in a good mood and was ready to go back.

    But as soon as he walked around the main house, Fang Xing saw a group of people blocking the door, shouting excitedly.

    "Mr. Fang, are you here? We are here to become apprentices!"

    "I am waiting for Mr. Jiu Mufang's name to come to visit you today!"

    "Get out of the way! My young master is here to challenge Fang Xing! What kind of prodigy! My young master is the real prodigy!"

    A big man pushed through the crowd blocking the way. Behind him, a young man in a green robe was looking haughtily at the simple lintel.

    These days, door lintels are a symbol of status, and Fang Xing is just an official, so the door lintels of the main house are certainly not eye-catching.

    The young man walked forward, pointed at the servant blocking the door with his folding fan, and said, "Ask Fang Xing to come out, and say someone is visiting!"

    The servants followed Fang Xing and met many people, including the emperor's grandson, so of course such madmen could not scare them.

    "My young master doesn't have time to see you."

    The young man was not irritated, but said playfully: "Is your young master afraid?"

    "If you feel that you are knowledgeable, you can go to the Imperial College!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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