Li Qing's face was not very good-looking, and she was even a little frightened.

He knew the identities of these servants, so he was always very docile.

"You passed by the two of you before, are they abnormal?"

"without."

"You go back."

Li Qing returned to Xiangcheng Bo Mansion staggeringly, but walked through the small door in front, which was not very consistent with the caution and disguise when he set out.

"Where is the master?"

Li Qing looked a little dazed, and the servant who opened the door hurriedly said, "The master is in the backyard."

"Go, I want to see the master."

...

"No one?"

Li Long was reading a book in the study, his face was rosy.

Li Qing said: "Master, the young man made it suspicious. He even went to Shenxianju, and finally got into the alley. In the end, he only attracted three Qingpi who wanted to steal money."

Li Long was not angry. He closed the book and placed it on the table, stood up and said, "Prepare, I will go to see Xing and Bo."

...

Fang Xing had already received the news that when Li Long arrived, he would greet him in the inner courtyard, and then both sides would drink tea in a small pavilion.

The weather has been good lately, and the sun is every day, but the wind is a bit bit harsh.

Li Long did not make pink on his face to hide his good complexion, and his demeanor was ashamed.

"No one took the opportunity to come out and delude."

Li Long said disappointedly: "No one even gave Li a letter, and no one came to visit him. Xing and Bo, are you disappointed?"

"What am I disappointed?"

The stone pier was a little ice-cold, Fang Xing stood beside him, holding the wooden pillar and looking at the pool in front of him, and said lightly: "This is your recommendation for you to live. Xiangcheng Bo, I don't like you, an important point."

"What?"

Li Long asked uncomfortable.

Fang Xing looked at him and said coldly: "I wish I could be praised by literati all the time. At least I wanted the title of Confucian general, and then abandoned the military man and called brothers to civil servants all day long. I hope that after my death, those literati could write a few words and a few sour poems passed down to future generations. Of course, they must be words that praise you."

Li Long moved his butt and said calmly: "Xing and Bo are so different."

"The qi cultivation skills are good. Is it an accident that vomiting blood that day?"

Fang Xing didn't like to be with such martial eunuchs who were mingled with literati. "My eldest brother is like this, but he keeps his low profile and wants to change his family style. Why are you?"

Zhang Fu and literati were not close to Confucianism, but mostly for dormant, and also for the purpose of making the British Duke's Mansion become a semi-civilian from the next generation.

"If you are not literary or not, you will regret it."

Fang Xing's words seemed not to say Li Long, but Li Long touched a memorial and said, "Li has already written a memorial to apologize and will be issued later."

"That's your business."

Fang Xing did not answer the memorial, and if he answered, he would take the trouble.

"You not only get close to literati, but also learn the secret tricks of literati."

Fang Xing said unswervingly: "I don't want to step on you to clean up the guards of Jinling, but you don't cooperate, what can you do?"

Li Long sneered: "What's the crime of Ben Bo?"

He was sure that he was not guilty. He was frightened by Fang Xing that day, thinking that the emperor was going to attack the martial merits who were close to the literati.

But later he felt something was wrong. Zhang Fu and other Wu Xun were also close to literati, so why didn’t he be dealt with?

So he felt humiliated by Fang Xing. Yesterday he sent someone to volunteer and sent Li Qing to test it out to see if anyone who was dissatisfied with the emperor and Fang Xing came to negotiate.

This is the first step to clear one's suspicion.

Li Long thought Fang Xing was ridiculous, and he believed it and thought he could capture those forces that opposed the emperor.

I've cleaned it, you can do whatever you want.

He slowly withdrew the memorial with a reserved smile on his face.

If you just woke up and read the memorial, you will find that it is really apologizing. Li Long almost analyzed his thoughts completely, as if he was cleaning his soul.

Yes, Li Long felt that Fang Xing thought too badly.

Fang Xing stood beside the pillar and looked outside, as if he was in a daze.

Li Long stood up and his momentum gradually subsided.

"If you want to be loyal, you will only be loyal to Your Majesty. Xinghe Bo, do you want to make your Majesty affection? Sorry, I am only willing to take your Majesty's affection."

His eyes narrowed slightly, his legs spread apart, and his momentum burst out, and he really failed the title of Xiangcheng Bo.

Fang Xing nodded and suddenly said, "Are you all here?"

"My uncle, it's all."

A voice came from behind, and Li Long was shocked. When he turned around, he saw a soldier.

The soldier looked at Li Long as if nothing had happened.

Fang Xing turned around and smiled and said, "Your Xiangcheng, follow me."

Fang Xingdang walked out of the pavilion first. Li Long hesitated for a moment. The soldier glanced at him when he retreated, but it was cold.

This is not Fang Xing’s person!

Li Long was a little confused by this discovery, so he followed him out.

The two walked out of the gate and the war horse was already in place.

Fang Xing got on the horse and said, "I don't hate many people, but basically those people have a characteristic, yin!"

Li Long slowly got on the horse, and his face turned gloomy.

No one likes to be called silly.

The word Yin does not have a good meaning.

Gloomy, sinister test... In a word, if someone says it is sinister, it will almost become a knot with a villain.

And he is a villain who likes to stab the knife in the back!

"Ben Bo likes the straightforward nature of the King of Han. If you have any dissatisfaction, just say it. At worst, you can just fight."

Fang Xing rode his horse slowly, with servants around him and soldiers on the periphery.

"If you have something to say, don't use any tricks or say strange things behind your back. If you are like that, Benben will treat him as a woman, and his femininity is not enough to describe him."

These words directly included Zhang Fu. Wang He was also a little amused and whispered: "Xinghe Bo, forgot, go back and be careful of a fire in the backyard of his home."

Fang Xing smiled. He was inspired just now. Recently, the gentry in Jinling was very well-behaved, just like a good baby.

But he knew that this was a dormant standby, so he was a little disappointed.

Wang He was also a little annoyed, but he would not vent his sarcasm with Fang Xing like this.

"Xinghe Bo, Xiangcheng Bo still has holy relatives."

"What holy favor? What is the use of a useless person?"

The group walked forward two street intersections, and in front of the intersection in front of them, many people were already gathering.

Everyone dismounted, and Li Long felt something was wrong. This posture seemed to be a big move.

Today, he was surrounded by Fang Xing's command. He couldn't stop and could only be surrounded by him into that circle.

Just in the circle surrounded by sergeants, more than ten people knelt in the middle, and two sergeants stood behind each.

This is what it means to behead!

Li Long has recognized most of them, and they are generals who were taken down by Fang Xing last time.

The remaining men were so scared that they looked silly.

Li Long couldn't help but walk to Fang Xing's side, and Fei Shi and Li Jing came over.

"My uncle, it's all."

Fei Shidui smiled and said, "Brother, can you let the brothers of the Jinyiwei execute the execution? At least you can let them see the blood!"

Fang Xing shook his head, "I don't care about this."

Fei Shi was shocked, looked at the hideous face behind Fang Xing, and hurriedly said, "It's the official who took the liberty."

Li Long also saw that face. He didn't know Wuchuan, but he always felt something was wrong.

There were more and more people around, but it was Jinling at least, so everyone knew the right way and did not rush to the cordon composed of soldiers.

Fang Xing glanced at it and then said in a deep voice: "Wuchuan!"

Wuchuan came out and bowed and said, "My uncle, the lower lord is here."

Fang Xing raised his head slightly and said, "Prepare for execution!"
Chapter completed!