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Chapter 1631: Confession and Traceability (congratulations to the leader of the alliance: ¡®Qidian Xiaoyudiao¡¯, additional update!)

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    "Your Majesty, Yang Rong would like to see you."

    Zhu Gaochi raised his head and said, "Let him in." Then he continued to work hard.

    There are many memorials to be processed piled up on the table, and Zhu Gaochi must finish them before dinner.

    When he saw a memorial that said he had found auspiciousness, Zhu Gaochi frowned, resisted the urge to throw it down, and then looked up and saw Yang Rong.

    Yang Rong knelt down solemnly and said, "Your Majesty, I am guilty."

    Zhu Gaochi said in shock: "What's going on, bachelor? Get up and talk."

    Yang Rong did not get up and said: "Your Majesty, I stood by and watched on the matter of Masheng. When all the ministers secretly colluded with each other, I still stood by and watched. Even when Li Shimian collided with Your Majesty, I also stood by and watched. The crime is unpardonable.  Please punish me severely!"

    After saying that, he took off his crown and bowed his head to wait for Zhu Gaochi's punishment.

    Zhu Gaochi first frowned and stared at Yang Rong gloomily, and then gradually.  The clouds parted.

    "Help me go down."

    The two eunuchs went over and helped Zhu Gaochi down the steps.  He walked to Yang Rong, leaned down with difficulty, and held Yang Rong's arms.

    Yang Rong looked up in surprise and saw Zhu Gaochi's trembling fat face. He suddenly burst into tears and said, "Your Majesty, I am guilty!"

    Zhu Gaochi smiled so hard that he looked a little honest.

    But this smile is a heart-warming force in Yang Rong's eyes.

    "Get up, we kings and ministers want to be well, come on!"

    Yang Rong stood up, and Zhu Gaochi patted his shoulder with his fat hand and said: "You were picked up by my father with one hand, and you have always used your agility. When my father uses you, he is using your agility. And  ¡­¡­loyalty."

    Zhu Gaochi's feet were not good, so he moved his ankles, and then continued: "The lives of our monarchs and ministers are still long, and temporary conflicts are nothing. Don't be depressed. Where can I find another Bachelor Yang?"  ?dont you agree?"

    Yang Rong choked up and said: "Yes. It's just that I failed to live up to the love of the late emperor and His Majesty. I became wise and self-protective and became a philistine. Just as Xing Hebo said, my eyes were fascinated by power"

    Zhu Gaochi laughed and said, "I don't like to hear Uncle Xing's sharp words. Just go back with peace of mind."

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    Yang Rong could not hide it from others when he went to see Zhu Gaochi, so when he returned to the check-in room, the bachelors saw his eyes were red and swollen, and they all agreed not to ask, but they all looked a little uncomfortable.

    Did you, Yang Rong, go alone to express your loyalty to His Majesty and admit your mistake?  So where do you put us?

    Yang Rong was in a daze and didn't pay attention to this.

    Zhu Gaochi's generosity made him feel a little guilty and a little grateful. At the same time, he secretly made up his mind to assist Zhu Gaochi well and recreate the relationship between the king and his ministers.

    When Xia Yamen returned home, the housekeeper came over and said happily: "Master, your Majesty has given me many gifts this afternoon."

    Yang Rong took the order and saw a lot of medicinal materials. He couldn't help but sigh: "Your Majesty is so generous to me! If you are ungrateful, you are worse than a pig or a dog!"

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    "Something worse than a pig or a dog!"

    Boss Wei was biting the leg of lamb and cursing loudly.

    The dark-faced man sitting opposite him was also eating meat. He advised: "Brother, those words can't be spread anymore. If they spread again the god of plague has returned to Beijing!"

    Mr. Wei picked up a large bowl and took a sip of wine. He took a piece of tofu filled with mutton soup from the copper pot on the stove and ate it. He ignored the dripping juice on his beard and said disdainfully: "That's what the Supreme Being has passed down."  Rumor, it¡¯s a head-off business, but he actually doesn¡¯t pay?¡±

    The black-faced man said helplessly: "Brother, this job is too dangerous, let's stop."

    Boss Wei looked at him sideways for a while, shook his head and said, "Do you know why I can make a fortune with my brothers, but you can only be the second child?"

    The black-faced man lowered his head and said, "Brother, I don't have the guts to do anything."

    "yes!"

    Boss Wei burped and looked at Zixiong and said: "Back then, I worked alone in Peking with a knife. Even the petty officials were afraid. What is this? This means daring to work hard! How can you make money if you don't work hard these days? So  "

    ¡°Bang!¡±

    This is a small room with two entrances at the back.

    The front door was suddenly knocked open, and Boss Wei reacted quickly: he lifted the table without hesitation.

    The table was overturned, and the boiling soup in the copper pot and the small stove wereThe charcoal fire flew toward the door, and then Boss Wei immediately turned around and ran back.

    The black-faced man's movements were not slow. The moment the door was knocked open, he threw himself to the ground with a sideways thrust.

    The two doors that were knocked open were swinging back and forth. The lanterns hanging outside the doors cast light in, but there was a reflected figure on the ground.

    The black-faced man instantly gave up the idea of ????escape. He slowly knelt on the ground and raised his hands without any knowledge.

    Not long after, footsteps were heard from behind, very slow footsteps.

    ¡°Then there was Boss Wei who stepped back in with his hands raised, and thena man holding a crossbow followed Boss Wei into the house.

    ¡°Master, it¡¯s safe!¡±

    The man shouted at the door, and then a man came in.

    "Who are you?"

    Boss Wei was forced into a corner. Seeing the man coming in from the gate calmly, his heart trembled, knowing that he was going to be in trouble.

    The man smiled slightly and said: "I just woke up, can you two bosses introduce yourselves?"

    Plop!

    Boss Wei bent and straightened his knees several times, but in the end he couldn't bear the pressure in his heart and fell to his knees on the ground, shaking like chaff all over his body.

    The dark-faced man probably had a long reflex arc. Only when Boss Wei knelt down did he point at Fang Xing and said in a clear voice: "Youyou are"

    Fang Xing took two more steps in and said, "I am Fang Xing."

    The black-faced man suddenly covered his face and howled: "Uncle, it's all the business that Boss Wei took over, the younger one is not the mastermind!"

    At this time, Xin Laoqi and Fang Wu came in and reported: "Master, we have searched them all, and there is no one."

    Fang Xing avoided the copper pot at his feet and frowned: "It's not good to throw anything away. If you have to throw food, you will be struck by lightning!"

    Boss Wei was a little stunned. He felt that this man did not look like the legendary Xinghe Bo Fangxing.

    It must be fake!

    Fang Xing sat on the chair where Boss Wei used to be. He turned his eyes and said, "Who told you to pass on those words?"

    Boss Wei was sweating profusely. He lowered his head, and the sweat dripped down in big drops.

    The black-faced man pointed at Boss Wei and said, "Uncle, Boss Wei has been communicating with that person alone."

    Fang Xing said with satisfaction: "You are good."

    This compliment made the black-faced man's body soften, and he collapsed on the ground, sweating profusely.

    Fang Xing turned his attention to Boss Wei and said slowly: "I heard that you are quite famous in the south of the city. My servants quickly locked your identity, but since you got involved in that bastard business,  Do you still want to be alone? Or do you think someone dares to snatch you away from Uncle Ben?"

    Boss Wei raised his head, and the sweat on his face was like running water. He said with difficulty: "Uncle, I will die anyway, right?"

    Fang Xing nodded and said, "Yes, you won't survive."

    When Boss Wei's face turned ashen, Fang Xing added: "But you said it was good for the family, umI heard that your son is in business? He is a good young man."

    Boss Wei smiled bitterly and said: "Uncle, I only have a son, and I don't want him to hang out with those green-skinned people. If this is the case, can I swear?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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