The atmosphere is gradually changing.

"This is a bit weird!"

In the north of the city, there are three people in a room.

"Don't those people know the taboos? Who dares to go to see the family in a swagger? And they'll pay homage!"

The man sitting in the main seat sneered: "That uncle and nephew are stupid. I really think everyone is respectful to his family!"

The man on his left hand smiled and said, "Many people are doubting, but... could it be their bitter plan?"

There was a sound of gasping in the room.

"Since that family said they wanted to close their doors, what did this uncle and nephew come to Peking? At this time, it is... a whirlpool!"

"Will they not know?"

The man on his left hand sneered: "It's a taboo when he comes to Peking. Someone is going to visit him, and he dares to go to Fangjiazhuang to see that person. What is this? This is Dalala!"

The man on the right said in a deep voice: "That's right, I'm still guessing whether they're making a bitter plan. I originally wanted to anger Fang Xing and irritate him. But who knew that Fang Xing's hand was black and he almost killed them."

The man in the main seat sneered: "That is, Fang Xing saw through their purpose and just followed the flow. However, this matter still needs to be done. It's lively. Although cleaning up the fields has little to do with us, it's a good thing to watch the lively."

The man in his left hand said blankly: "King Zhao is shrunk now, and I wish no one could think of him. Tell me, why did we follow such a person?...swer?"

The three of them were silent for a long time. After a long time, the man in the main seat said, "Our life is not bad now. It is a good thing for him to leave us, otherwise..."

The man on the right whispered: "Then we are still in the muddy waters in this matter?"

The man on the main seat had a look of hatred flashing in his eyes and said, "I had escaped back then, but where are our family members? Where did they go?"

Both of them looked hatred, and the man on the left rubbed his eyes and said, "He got out, and our family was regarded as a scapegoat..."

...

A team of cavalry burst out of Beiping City.

This is heading towards Shandong, with a eunuch in the middle...

The storm is about to come and the wind fills the building!

The uncle and nephew also came out.

A carriage, the coachman is still the same person.

The sun was shining brightly, but the man in brocade felt that the city of Peking was covered with clouds at this moment.

The middle-aged man lay in the carriage. Whenever the carriage swayed, his eyebrows frowned.

"Uncle Second, something is wrong outside!"

The pedestrians on the street are in a hurry and there are few smiles.

The people from the Five City Military Police strengthened their patrols, and the plainclothes of the East Factory and the Jinyiwei were inquiring about the news everywhere...

"Master, it's the carriage, and the three people are following behind, looking at something wrong."

Xin Laoqi stood in front of Fang Xing and stared at the surroundings with vigilance.

Fang Xing sneered and said, "It's not our business. No matter who people want to take advantage of the situation or have ulterior motives, we don't care!"

"Xinghe Bo, aren't you going to kill all the things you want?"

Du Qian somehow appeared and bowed with a smile.

Fang Xing looked at him slightly, nodded and said, "Is it not your duty?"

The carriage came slowly, and Du Qian smiled and said, "Du just came out of the palace to thank him."

"Congratulations."

Fang Xinggong bowed, after all, Du Qian was Zhu Zhanji's confidant when he was in a secret residence. Even though he had no intention of being close to this person, etiquette must not be missed.

Du Qian's face had a hint of pride and he said, "Is Xing He Bo coming out to buy something?"

Fang Xing nodded and stared at the carriage and passed by.

The coachman was trembling all over. He stared at Fang Xing's every move from the corner of his eyes, sweating all over.

Du Qian also stared at Fang Xing's every move. He was worried that Fang Xing would start to explode again and the situation would be out of control.

But Fang woke up but didn't move.

Yesterday he smashed the uncle and nephew, just to go with the flow.

If you move again today, it's really...no bottom line.

So he just watched.

Du Qian felt bored, and he had just been promoted to Dali Temple Minister and was in a good mood, so he bowed his hands to go back to the yamen.

"Catch them!"

A shout suddenly broke out from behind, and then more than ten people chased the carriage with knives.

The three people following the carriage were approaching quickly. Two of them were holding water bags, the plug had been opened, and the things inside were rippling out. The familiar smell made Du Qian say in surprise: "It's feces..."

The coachman didn't dare to look back when he heard the shouts, nor did he dare to speed up, but just stared at his left and right nervously.

If Fang Xing takes action, he will turn around and know that he will not report it, and he will not know how to protect his master.

So when the two men lifted the curtains, the coachman still knew nothing.

"Who are you?"

The middle-aged man reluctantly looked up and saw two water bags shaking and swinging hard, and smelling the scent of the person who was in the middle...

The manure water was poured all over the carriage, and then the third man rushed over. He opened a cloth bag and threw all the things inside in it.

"run!"

Three great men fled for the desperate attempt, and the soldiers of the Five City Military Police chased after them. They walked towards the carriage in panic and prayed that the uncle and nephew would be killed.

"ah……."

"Help!"

The curtain of the car was torn from inside, and there were many stains on the man in the brocade, and some things were crawling around on his hair and body...

He jumped out of the carriage and jumped on the spot like a madman.

"ah……"

He screamed and jumped, with a foul smell on his body. The little things were shaken off. A sergeant retching and said, "Sir, it's a feces worm!"

The so-called feces refer to the kind of maggots!

After a few dry retching, the officer leading the team knew that he had escaped today and shouted: "Go and see! Go and see!"

"There is one of His Highness Zhao!"

Someone shouted beside him, and the officer looked over with murderous intent. The man had already entered the crowd and disappeared.

Damn it! He actually pulled King Zhao in!

What should I do about this?

After Zhu Di's death, although Zhu Gaosui was forgiven by his elder brother and returned to his fiefdom, everyone knew that what he was afraid of was not Zhu Gaochi, but his nephew, the current emperor.

After Zhu Zhanji ascended the throne, he respected his two uncles quite well, so he naturally gave him a lot of rewards.

When they were settled, the other vassal kings naturally became calm.

Zhu Gaosui was pulled in, and this matter was in trouble!

The officer gritted his teeth and looked over, then turned around, his throat surging up and down.

The middle-aged man was lying in the car. At this moment, his body was covered with feces, and the maggots were winding in the feces...

The face was very calm, even if some maggots were crawling on it, the middle-aged man was still very calm.

His eyes lost their spirit, like a corpse lying in a carriage.

"who?"

Du Qian went from being furious to calm down, but it took only a few breaths.

He glanced at Fang Xing and said, "This matter will inevitably cause a sensation, Xing He Bo..."

Fang Xing's eyes were slightly cold, and Du Qian gradually stopped the words, only to remember that he could not compare to the person in front of him, whether in his official position or intimacy with the emperor.

"What's wrong with Benben? Do you think Benben needs to hide his head and tail if he wants to move them?"

Fang Xing said this, but Du Qian had to apologize.

The man in brocade clothes had already taken off his outer clothes and asked the coachman to quickly get the car in an inn.

Then he accidentally saw Fang Xing.

"Fang Xing, you..."

"Shut up!"
Chapter completed!