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Volume 1: The Border Town of the Empire Chapter 189: Smell the Murderous Aura and Death at the Brothel

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    Chapter 189: Kill the brothel after hearing murderous anger

    Fang Jie and Prince Yi Yang Yin stood on the second floor leaning on the railing to watch the flowing sleeves. This scene would naturally be seen by many people.  Perhaps when the sun rises the next day, this matter will be spread among many, many people.  It stands to reason that there is nothing wrong with an idle prince having a meal and a glass of wine with a talented student from the Yanwu Academy, but people say that this kind of thing is really scary.

    After dancing to the song "Liu Hua Shui Sleeve", Xi Candlewick did not stay on the stage for more than a second.  When she walked off the stage, her eyes seemed to glance at Fang Jie intentionally or unintentionally. There were no complicated emotions, no likes or dislikes, just as if she was looking at a passerby.

    Fang Jie knew that the people in Hongxiu Zhao didn¡¯t really have a good impression of the loyal prince next to him. He had already made the people in Hongxiu Zhao dislike him just by standing next to him.  But Fang Jie naturally didn't feel any guilt. The Liuhua Water Sleeves that Xi Zhuwick danced were not for him, but sold to Prince Yi to save face.

    "Speaking of it, even if there is great hatred, if Prince Yi personally asks him to stop the candle wick and dance, the person with the red sleeves will not be able to refuse under any circumstances. This is a very helpless reality.

    The candle wick has left, but the guests in the red sleeves are still intoxicated.  They were stunned as they looked at the direction in which the candle wick disappeared, as if their souls had been sucked away.

    "According to tradition, during the Chinese New Year, His Majesty will hold a banquet for all ministers. Professors from the Martial Arts Academy will be invited. In the past, ten of the best students will be selected to enter the palace together. You will definitely not be left behind. Be prepared, Your Majesty cannot say  I¡¯ll ask you to do something in front of the officials.¡±

    Yang Yin smiled and said: "You are a rare genius in the Sui Dynasty for a hundred years, and the historians have already recorded your excellent results in the nine schools. Don't lose His Majesty's people then I'm just reminding you."

    "Thank you, Your Majesty"

    Fang Jie clasped his fists and saluted, knowing that this conversation had come to an end: "There are still a few friends waiting for the student. Please forgive me and go back."

    "Go ahead"

    Yang Yin smiled and said: "I am destined to be with you. I wonder if we will have more opportunities to get along with you in the future."

    "If the prince summons him, how dare the students not meet him?"

    Fang Jie said goodbye with a smile, turned around and walked towards the private room on the opposite side of the corridor.  When he pushed the door open and walked in, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief and said, "I feel so uncomfortable."

    Luo Weiran smiled and said: "I guess tomorrow morning, the fact that Fang Jie, the top name in the Yanwu Academy, and Prince Yi met alone in Hong Xiuzhao will spread throughout the government and the public. Although one is a student who has not yet entered the official position, and the other is far away from the court.  Prince Tang. But when you two get together, it¡¯s inevitable that there won¡¯t be any topics.¡±

    Fang Jie said: "You can say whatever you want, it doesn't matter to me anyway."

    "Why?"

    Luo Weiran asked.

    "You and Mr. Zhuo are both here, watching me being called by Prince Yi. Is it possible that I can't go? It doesn't matter what the adults say, it doesn't matter what the people say. Your Majesty just knows the truth.  If you can watch the song "Liuhua Shuixiu", even if you are scolded behind your back for clinging to the powerful, it's worth it."

    Zhuo Buyi shook his head and smiled: "It's not that complicated. People just listen to this kind of thing as a piece of music."

    Fang Jie hummed, and suddenly lowered his voice and asked, "Master Commander, are you angry about the military situation in the Northwest War?"

    "Why do you ask this?"

    Luo Weiran asked back.

    Fang Jie said: "Isn't that what you just said? Please explain that if His Majesty saw me early in the morning, he would probably ask about the war in the northwest. As the saying goes, only by knowing oneself and the enemy can one be able to survive a hundred battles. Knowing what Your Majesty's reaction will be, I can prepare a plan to follow His Majesty's will.  What a thoughtful statement.¡±

    "It turned out that I was planning to flatter you."

    Luo Weiran said with a smile: "Your Majesty is not angry, but he must not be in a good mood. Five thousand good men from the Sui Dynasty died in battle outside the pass, and your Majesty will definitely feel distressed. Your Majesty has been planning for so long to prepare for the northwest battle, and he has been preparing for it beforehand.  After so long preparations, the first battle was still not satisfactory, and even if I wasn¡¯t angry, I would be bored.¡±

    Fang Jie nodded and asked: "Whichwhat kind of person is Xu Commandery Prince Yang Kai?"

    Hearing Fang Jie ask this, Luo Weiran's expression changed: "Have you forgotten what I told you before?"

    Fang Jie hurriedly waved his hands and said: "Of course I won't forget. Be confused when you should be confused, and shut up when you should shut up"

    "That's it."

    Luo Weiran said: "No matter what His Majesty asks you tomorrow, you can be ignorant or even idiotic, but you must not touch what cannot be touched. You are not old enough to speak freely, so don't think you can change anything now!"

    "I remember."

    Fang Jie nodded, his face solemn.

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    When we left Hong Xiuzhao, the moon was almost due south.  There were almost no pedestrians seen on the street. Fang Jie and the others had taken a carriage from Sanjin Houfu. Qilin still acted as the driver. When Fang Jie helped Shen Qingfan, who was slightly drunk, to get into the carriage, he did not forget to secretly watch her.  Touched her buttocks.

    I don¡¯t know why Shen Qingshan wanted to drink so much today. She drank a full kilogram as she almost never drank alcohol on weekdays.  Under the moonlight, the beauty with a blushing face gave Fang Jie a rollicking look, full of charm.

    The big dog curled his lips and said, "Qilin and I are sitting in front to catch the bus."

    Fang Jie said sincerely thank you.

    The big dog glanced at him angrily, and then crowded around Qilin.  In other words, because of his skinny figure, it would be really difficult for anyone else to find a seat next to Qilin.  One is tall and burly, and the other is thin and dry. Looking at the two of them, there is a harmonious beauty.

    Fang Jie got into the carriage and sat down next to Shen Qingfan.

    "Why did you drink so much wine?"

    he asks.

    Shen Qingshan looked at him with drunken eyes and smiled charmingly, then rested her head on his shoulder and said, "You guys talk about your affairs, and I drink my wine, what other reason would there be for me?"

    "have"

    Fang Jie held her cheek, looked into her eyes and asked, "Did they say something that made you sad?"

    "How could I be sad?"

    Shen Qingshan crawled into Fang Jie's arms like a kitten, took his hand and put it on her chest: "I'm just a little bored."

    ¡°There are some things that you have to find someone to talk to.¡±

    Fang Jie said softly.

    Shen Qingshan was silent for a while, then suddenly smiled sadly and said: "I told you on the way here that Xiaoyao and I are both from Nanyan The so-called Nanyan is just a big businessman who is struggling to survive. Listen to me, mother.  He said that my father was a general of the Great Shang Dynasty and died in the war with the Great Sui Dynasty. He was one of the few Shang Dynasty generals who would rather die than surrender, so his end would not be much better. "

    She lay in Fang Jie's arms, looking at the roof of the carriage and murmuring: "I don't even remember whether I have seen him Mother said that after the fall of the country, the Sui army was like a wolf pack in the Great Shang.  The territory was raging. My home was confiscated, and if it weren¡¯t for my mother¡¯s good cultivation, I might not have been able to escape the fate of being insulted by the rebels. My mother took me away and found a place to live in seclusion. She rarely mentioned it to me.  Dad, the spiritual statue at home is always spotless."

    Fang Jie felt sour in his heart and couldn't help but sigh: "Every time there is a war, families will be destroyed and people will be destroyed."

    Shen Qingshan shook his head slightly: "When I was young, my mother sent me to the sect to practice. Not long after I entered the sect, I met the killer star. The sect was almost destroyed by him alone How old was I at that year?"

    She frowned, but it seemed like she really couldn¡¯t remember.

    "Fang Jiecan I give you a child? Our child should not be allowed to practice. It is best if he is a waste like you who cannot practice, but he must be beautiful. If it is a daughter, you can come up with it.  Many strange but beautiful styles of clothes came, and I made them myself, and then dressed her up to be more beautiful than a flower. If it was a boy, I would teach him how to read and write from an early age, and also teach him how to seduce other girls Okay?  good?"

    She asked seriously.

    Fang Jie was startled, then smiled bitterly and said: "This"

    "You do not want?"

    She said with a slightly unhappy tone.

    Fang Jie chuckled and said, "I just feel a little weird. If I had a child at my ageit would be scary to think about it."

    "Do not want?"

    Shen Qingshan's tone was a little cold and his almond-shaped eyes widened.

    Before he could answer, Shen Qingshan violently broke out of his arms and her face became solemn.  Fang Jie thought she was angry, and just as he was about to explain, he heard the big dog outside whispering, "She has murderous intent!"

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    The carriage slowly stopped, and Qilin stood in front of the carriage, holding a copper stick in his hand, which was the horizontal stick.  Since the death of Henggun, it has become Qilin's weapon.  The big dog squatted on the roof of the carriage, already wearing a pair of steel-thorn gloves on both hands.

    Shen Qingshan and Fang Jie got off the carriage, straightened their clothes, and then Shen Qingshan walked slowly forward for a few meters and looked around with some doubts in his eyes.  Fang Jie walked to the other side of the carriage and stood up. The positions of the four people were very subtle. Qilin, Shen Qingshan, Fang Jie and the three of them formed a triangle, with the big dog in the center.

    "The murderous intention is still there."

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ??? said four words and looked around cautiously.

    Fang Jie hummed and touched his waist out of habit, only to find that he didn't have the broken knife with him.

    At this time, suddenly there was a noise from across the street, followed by a torch that tore the night apart, and a large group of people turned from another street and ran towards the carriage.  Just when these people appeared, Big Dog stood up on the carriage and sniffed vigorously: "Let's go."

    Fang Jie was startled, walked to the front of the carriage and looked at the people approaching from far away.

    ¡°Who is across the way?!¡±

    Someone shouted loudly in the distance, and Fang Jie heard the sound of the bowstring being fully drawn and the sound of armor clashing while walking, so in the first moment, he raised his hands and answered loudly: "I am Fang Jie, a student of the Yanwu Academy  , I just had a drink with His Royal Highness Prince Yi at Hong Xiuzhao."

    "Master Xiaofang?"

    Someone in the crowd asked doubtfully.

    "Exactly!"

    Fang Jie answered loudly.

    Not long after, a few people came quickly from the crowd opposite.  Only when we got closer did we see clearly that these people were wearing the armor of You Zhenwei.  The leader, who was in his thirties, looked at Fang Jie carefully as he got closer, then turned back and shouted loudly: "It is indeed Mr. Xiao Fang!"

    He clasped his fists and explained to the other party: "I'm sorry, I am Lei Zhibin, leader of the Youzhen Guard Brigade. I met you during the examination at the Yanwu Academy. Tonight I am on patrol in the city and I am chasing the assassin."

    "Assassin?"

    Fang Jie was stunned for a moment and asked: "What assassin? Who was assassinated?"

    "Master Yuan is dead."

    Lei Zhibin sighed and said, "It's in the Crescent Tower."

    Xinyuelou is a brothel with a good reputation in Chang'an City.  The most famous brothels in Chang'an City are undoubtedly the two under the name of Sanjin Hou, Zuihong House and Qingyi House.  Secondly, I want to talk about the Crescent Tower. It is said that the girls in the building are mostly from Jiangnan water towns and are very graceful and charming.

    "Which Mr. Yuan?"

    Fang explained the question.

    "Your classmate, Mr. Yuan Chengshi, the second son of Mr. Yuan Chongwu, the Governor of Hebei Province, was stabbed to death in the Crescent Tower about half an hour ago. We happened to patrol there. The brothel woman said that the assassin of Mr. Yuan went here.  Bian escaped, so we chased him all the way.¡±

    "Master Yuan Cheng"

    Fang Jie thought about it carefully and found that he really had no impression of this person.  I just remember that he was quite domineering and had many followers around him.

    He cupped his fists and said: "I have been in the red sleeves. Prince Yi and Mr. Zhuo from the Ouchi Guards can testify. If I need to go to the Yamen or the Youzhen Guards to make a written confession, I will go."

    Lei Zhibin replied: "Although I am sure that you have nothing to do with me, I will still remember that I met you. If someone from Chang'an Mansion comes to inquire, please cooperate with Mr. Xiaofang. Thank you!"

    "No problem"

    Fang Jie stepped out of the way, thinking who was so bold as to assassinate the son of a dignified second-grade border official in Chang'an City?
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