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"This is someone who is stupid because of reading!"
A group of people are waiting for Fang Xing to deal with Zhao Pu. According to Fei Shi's method of moving out all the former Song prime ministers, this Ming Dynasty Zhao Pu will have to shed his skin even if he doesn't die.
But if today¡¯s words spread, Fang Xingshao¡¯s reputation will become even worse.
But Cao An¡¯s words were so righteous that people could not argue with him.
No, it¡¯s Zhao Pu who can¡¯t argue.
He just kept shouting words such as "rebellious officials and traitors" and "Qingjun side".
Fang Xing finally figured out that Zhao Pu wanted to gain fame.
"In order to become famousyou have to give up your entire family?"
It is difficult for Fang Xing to understand the thinking mode of this kind of people, but there are people who do.
Fei Shi had already gotten a lot of information about Zhao Pu in a short period of time. He whispered: "Uncle, this man has no children. His parents have gone away long ago. He only has a daughter-in-law who is said to be a slave. She was found last year." Even though I¡¯m a concubine, I¡¯m not even pregnant¡¡±
¡°It¡¯s the end of the world?¡±
Fang Xing finally understood what he was thinking: "You think you have nothing to live for, so why not ask for a first name so that you can leave your name in history in the future, right?"
Zhao Pu was stunned, and Fang Xing said in disgust: "Stop his mouth!"
The sergeant had been waiting for this sentence for a long time, so he slapped the other side of Zhao Pu's face without any further words, and then blocked his mouth with a rag.
The sun was getting hotter and hotter, and Fang Xing felt a little uncomfortable, so he stood up and said: "People who seek fame and fame only want to be sensational. This person is a scourge. Take it down and send it overseas to see if the natives can eat him." set."
Zhao Pu did not beg for mercy. Instead, he held his head high and straightened his back when he was led away by the sergeant.
"Since he seeks mercy and gets mercy, his wife is very unjust."
Fang Xing¡¯s mere words made Zhao Pu go crazy and desperately wanted to pounce on him.
Until he was beaten down, the sound of whining still echoed in the ears, and everyone was silent.
According to Zhao Pu's treatment of his wife, not only did he not have a slave-like wife to take care of him during his exile, but if his wife had Fang Xing's words, she could even go to the Yamen to apply for divorce, and then marry another person before she had any children. .
"These people are of no use to their family or the country. They are nothing but rice worms."
Fang Xing came to the conclusion that no one dared to comment on the matter of dedication.
People are like this. At the beginning, there are many people, and they feel that the law does not punish them, so they coax them. But when one of their accomplices ends miserably, they will become frightened again and feel that their previous thoughts were purely a suicide attempt.
They all lowered their heads and waited for Fang Xing to leave before they dared to raise their heads.
Qiu Zhan was not exposed to the sun and had ice wine to drink, but his face looked a little flushed, which was worrying.
He was tremblingly supported by his grandson. He looked at everyone and said, "This is a good thing, but Zhao Pu's madness makes people helpless. That's all. Let's go back and talk to the adults of the Sixth Department. At least we can't waste the vitality of the south." It¡¯s over.¡±
"Yes! This time the attack was too harsh, and the smoke was everywhere, it was frustrating!"
"Ke Xing and Uncle don't show any intention of softening their cheeks. What can I do?"
"This is just the beginning!"
Someone said in a subtle way, which attracted everyone's secret agreement.
There are many ¡®heroes¡¯ in the south, and those ¡®heroes¡¯ have rich families. The DPRK and the Central Government actually want to deprive them of their property this time. This is not something that can be solved by loyalty.
With current interests, everything about Ming Dynasty is bullshit!
Cao An wanted to refute, but Cao Jin stopped him with a cough.
Cao An¡¯s thoughts today are very simple. First, he feels that he is a member of Fang Xing¡¯s party, so his position must be stable and he must stand in the right place.
Secondly, he wanted to "reconnect" with Fang Xing after all. If he could become Fang Xing's disciple, there would be no need for him to consider his future in the future.
As a father, Cao Jin knew what he was thinking at this moment, but he whispered: "Too much is not enough!"
Cao An felt nervous, knowing that he had gone too far.
"The overall situation has been decided, so why bother asking for trouble? Besides, fields can be bought. Haven't you saved some money over the years? Buy some fields slowly, and the little you add up will make a lot of money!"
This was just the final plan that everyone had prepared unanimously. When someone said it at this moment, everyone looked at it with suspicion.
"Father, this is Wang Yuan."
Cao An always felt that there was something elusive under Wang Yuan's smile, but Cao Jin didn't even look over there and said, "Let's go home.". "
They, father and son, sided with Fang Xing today, and they would probably be left out in the cold by the southern scholars in the future.
¡°However, Cao Jin has long seen through these personnel affairs, and his heart is as solid as stone.
Wang Yuan smiled and went down with the others. When they got downstairs, he saw Huang Jian waiting with sweat all over his head, so he smiled and said: "I can't walk yet, why do you have to do this."
Huang Jian said respectfully: "Teacher, the sun is very bright today, so you shouldn't come."
"The teacher is kind and the disciple is filial," this scene attracted the attention of many people for a while.
But after they got on the carriage, the two of them changed their faces.
Huang Jian said coldly: "I was hiding from Fang Xing, but teacher, you took the initiative to get close to me. Aren't you afraid of being discovered by him?"
This is Wang Yuan¡¯s carriage. He skillfully found a small pot wrapped in a small quilt in the corner. He didn¡¯t use a teacup, just drank from the thin spout.
After he drank for a while, he took a deep breath and said coldly: "Get out of here!"
At this time, the carriage had already entered the city, but Huang Jian did not want to get off.
Wang Yuan said: "It's stuffy in the car. I want to open the curtain, but I don't want to see you here."
Huang Jian handed over his hand, then jumped off after the carriage slowed down.
He watched the carriage go away with a worried look on his face, and then went to the city gate again.
The weather was too hot and there were few people on the street. The greenskins could only stare at the city gate to see what was going on, or to see if there were any fat sheep.
Huang Jian just went to ask for news.
Now he doesn¡¯t need to cover up, because there are many gentry who come to the greenskins to ask for news. Some asked servants to come, and some came in person and cursed loudly.
When we arrived at the city gate, we saw more than a dozen green-skinned men sitting against the wall, listening to a fat man talking.
The fat man looked very friendly, but the front of his clothes was mostly open, revealing his plump chest and abdomen.
The fat man raised his eyebrows, and it was only the right eyebrow. Huang Jian suddenly felt an aura of obscenity coming over him.
¡°The Horse Widow in the west of the city has the best figure, especially her butt, which sways from side to side when walking, reminds me of a horse"
The fat man raised his head and said in a sighing tone: "Just looking at it makes me want to touch it!"
Those green-skinned men were listening blankly, until someone slurped too loudly, and then they slowly came back to their senses, and then someone saw Huang Jian.
"What news do you want?"
There are several groups of Qingpi people here. They used to fight a lot in order to provide information and help the gentry, but after the fat man came, everyone just went to take a bath together, and then they became much closer.
Huang Jian glanced at the fat man and refused to speak.
A green-skinned man said lazily: "Brother Huang is one of ours, so just leave without telling him."
The fat man¡¯s name was Huang Jinlu. During this period of time, the green men all had a good impression of him. They were almost ready to chop off the chicken head and burn it with yellow paper.
Huang Jian lowered his head slightly and asked, "Have a large number of sergeants returned in the past few days?"
"Chen San, it's your turn."
The green peels have taken turns to 'take business', so there are much less contradictions.
And this idea was given to them by Jin Jinlu.
Chen San thought about Huang Jinlu's good qualities, so she glanced at him, and then said to Huang Jian: "It's always money!"
Huang Jian raised his head slightly and said dissatisfied: "Three hundred dollars more."
Chen San sneered: "That was the price a few days ago, but it's no longer available now."
The fat man chuckled and said: "News is valuable! Did you know that the day before yesterday, a gentleman asked for information and refused to give him money? As a result, he didn't know that three gentry families outside the city had been taken away, and he went to the government office to ask for an audience with Li Li with great arrogance. Sir, the resulthahahaha!"
The fat man laughed, and Huang Jian felt cold in his heart and said, "Okay."
A piece of treasure money was crumpled into a ball and thrown over, but the sergeants were in front and could not see here.
¡ª¡ªDon¡¯t worry about those green men and gentry!
These were Fang Xing¡¯s exact words. He wanted to turn this place into a gathering place for moths, and then burn these moths with a fire.
Chen San picked up the treasure and inspected it carefully, then sat back and said lazily: "In the past few days, I have only seen those who are rushing to report the news, but not the large group of sergeants entering the city."
"Golden Foot" also smiled and said: "There are no sergeants, they are just messengers, but I saw hundreds of sergeants leaving the city." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com