“I don’t need a reason to do things, intuition is enough.”

After seeing the assassin who was dying but could still remain silent, Fang Xing shook his head disdainfully and turned away from the woodshed.

"Remember to clean it up, otherwise Hua Niang will cook food for you with human blood."

"Human meat buns."

Xiaodao remembered the black shop that Fang Xing had mentioned before. He licked his lips and said, "Master, what does human meat bun taste like? I remember that it has a lot of lean meat."

Fang Xing was sure that this kid really wanted to taste the taste of human flesh, and he was not angry. He just thought that if those horse thieves knew that their servants were so cruel, they would dare to come to Peking.

"Fang Wu went to check it out. I remember Zhu Jihong had a place in the city of Peking, so I found it out."

"I remember that King Zhao had a counselor, Xiaodao went to follow him."

After Fang Xing calmly finished his explanation, he said to Xin Laoqi: "If you hand over this person to the Ministry of Justice, you will say he is an assassin."

This person has been deposed, and it is still a small problem to stay in the Fang family. As for the Ministry of Justice, Wu Zhonghui hated Fang Xing to death.

People are going to be finished before they are sent. Is this the Ministry of Justice used as a garbage dump?

"What does your master mean?"

Wu Zhong was very angry and was not very polite to speak.

Huang Zhong bowed and said, "Sir, this person is an assassin, and you see that he is almost completely incomplete, but he still refuses to reveal the instigator behind him. Master Wu has no choice but to ask Lord Wu's subordinates to try it."

The Jinyiwei has many good torture players. In the past, when Ji Gang was there, he would use torture when he caught those officials and forced him to find out where the property was located in the monks and the confession he wanted.

As a colleague in this regard, the Ministry of Justice expressed dissatisfaction with this. As a department with a longer history and a more glorious tradition, the master of the Ministry of Justice said: The Jinyiwei's trick is what we play with!

But the assassin in front of him lost most of his life. How can he interrogate this?!

Wu Zhong drove Huang Zhong away with a pale face, turned around and ordered: "This person is seriously ill and will not be cured, and he will be burned immediately."

Some subordinates said unwillingly: "Sir, the lord thinks this assassin should be able to ask questions. If we can take the lead, we can not only get the favor of Xing and Bo, but also hit the Jinyiwei in the face!"

Xiaodao and Fang Wu were both following the torture of Jinyiwei. As long as they could defeat them, the Ministry of Justice could be proud.

Wu Zhong said coldly: "Idiot! No matter how stupid Xinghe Bo is, he will not set up a private court and then send someone. It's too late for him to silence him! At least the grandson is involved, so the matter behind this assassin is not simple. We can't hide. Whoever wants to get involved will go by himself, don't take my own official position."

"Assassin... His Highness the Grand Prince... This..."

Someone who was smart had already realized the meaning of it, then went over and forced the assassin's mouth to break open, exclaiming: "His tongue belt has been cut off!"

An old man went over and took a look and said in surprise: "It was not cut in the past few days, this is a dead soldier!"

Damn!

In an instant, the assassin turned into a hot potato, and everyone looked at Wu Zhong with admiration.

"Sir, it's true that wise."

Wu Zhong smiled bitterly and said, "What's the wise! It's just that we've seen each other too much. As long as we don't lose our duties, we'll get involved less. Otherwise, no Japanese official will have to go to the Jinyiwei... No, I'm going to the East Factory to see you off."

Speaking of Dongchang, everyone was a little afraid, so they called the veteran to deal with the assassin.

"If someone asks, he says he is a strong man in prison after he dies of illness."

Wu Zhong made up his mind not to get involved in this matter, so he reminded his subordinates who had seen the assassin not to go out and talk nonsense.

"Show off for a while, regret it for a lifetime. Don't blame me for not reminding you if you are unlucky."

...

Fang Xing did not conceal this series of actions. The outside world speculated differently, and even Sun Xiang went to report the matter to Zhu Di.

However, Zhu Di ignored it and only ordered the Dongchang and Jinyiwei to pay attention to search for the horse thieves.

"The Northern Vatican Cleanup is halfway through. After the completion, the first thing to do is to clean up strong people from all over the country!"

Zhu Di's order was quickly passed on, and the Ministry of War sent a number of messengers to various places, requiring all localities to prepare for cleaning up activities.

Zhu Gaochi came. He was amused by Zhu Zhanji's behavior of stealing the bell, but if his son had something to do, I had to take the blame.

"Father, some people say that the horse thief is related to the King of Jin. My son is worried that Xing and Bo will attack the King of Jin in anger."

Zhu Di said expressionlessly: "I understand."

Zhu Jihui was Zhu Di's shame. A vassal king who became the throne by slandering his elder brother was eventually exposed for many illegal acts, which was slapping him in the face.

But Zhu Jihui defeated his legitimate brother and took office as King Jin was arranged by Zhu Di. How could he take back his decision when he was proud?

Zhu Gaochi bowed and returned to his palace and told him: "The Emperor of Father will not care much about this. Although Xing He Bo is impatient in doing things, he still has a sense of responsibility. Just report to him if you have something to do."

Liang Zhong was in charge of the Gods and immediately sent someone to Wanwan's place, saying that the prince asked her to go to Fangjiazhuang to play.

When Wanwan arrived at Fangjiazhuang, she saw Tudou being "surveillance", so she cheered and walked over to lead Tudou to call him aunt.

Liang Zhong was absent-minded and made people look down on Wanwan, so he slipped into the main house by himself.

Eunuchs usually do not need to abide by the rules that the inner courtyard is not allowed to enter, so Liangzhong will reach the study all the way.

Fang Xing was reading a book, and from the outside, it was a Tao Te Ching.

"Xing He Bo is indeed unable to put down the book, our family admires it."

Before allowing it, Liang Zhong could not enter the study, otherwise Fang Xing would probably turn against him.

Fang Xing closed the book and felt that the postures described in the book were too difficult and a bit useless. But the illustrations were good, making people...

"Lao Liang, are you in trouble?"

Liang Zhong closed the door after entering. Fang Xing saw that he was sneaky and did not stop him. He took out a bowl of fried meatballs and a small jar of rice wine from below.

During the Chinese New Year, guests must drink when they come to their homes, and they will continue for a while after the Chinese New Year. This is the rule of the Fang family.

He put the toothpick on and poured the wine on. Liang Zhong sniffed and said, "It's not a good wine."

Fang Xing smiled and said, "You have drunk a lot of good wine in the palace, but the New Year is over, so wait for the hot wine."

Liang Zhong took a sip of rice wine, then inserted a meatball into his mouth and chewed it slowly.

"Well! Xiang, Xing and Bo, others also have fried meatballs, but why is it not as fragrant as yours?"

"I taste delicious, so I will naturally find a way to make delicious food in the kitchen. It's that simple."

Will you tell you that these meatballs are fried with a spice?!

Liang Zhong narrowed his eyes and felt the deliciousness, saying, "Your Majesty already knows this, but he doesn't care."

Fang Xing took a sip of rice wine and said lightly: "Didn't you ask someone to search for horse thieves?"

Liang Zhong glared and said, "How many horse thieves can there be? It's not enough for your family to kill. Moreover, the war will be carried out just after the year, and the censors in the court will have to chatter again."

Fang Xing nodded and said, "Then I have got the Shangfang Sword?"

Liang Zhong teased: "You have two at home, so what are you afraid of?"

"My house is a knife."

Fang Xing raised his glass, and the two of them clashed, and everything was silent.

Shangfang Sword is the Shangfang Sword mentioned in later generations, which is called Yujian.
Chapter completed!