Lu stared at the assassin, and Sang scolded fiercely!, "Come here! Take him down for me." Yue asked. The novel You must ask the commander behind the scenes!"

The assassin suddenly laughed at the sky with grief and anger. Then he pointed at Fang Zheng and shouted angrily: "You" are despicable! You are too bullying!"

Fang Zheng really felt wronged this time. He spread his hands innocently and defended with a bitter face: "It really has nothing to do with me."

After the assassin finished speaking, the corners of his mouth squirmed, and a black blood soon flowed out, and then his whole body fell to the ground, leaving no breath.

Fang Zheng sighed, these mechanisms were really not arranged by me, so why do I still ask me to recite this when a person dies?

Unjustly, this guy came to the Hall of Hell, wouldn’t he falsely accused me? I can’t go to the Hall of Hell to defend, look at this matter!

After glanced at the assassin's corpse, Fang Zheng sighed, "It's not easy to be an assassin these days. If you fail, you will take poison. Otherwise, why would you say that ancient people are stupid? If you can't beat them, won't you run away?"

Stay with the green mountains, not afraid of burning firewood, hide in the mountains and look for a few adventures, eat a few elixirs, and then come out to take revenge and leave. Why can't I think so hard?

At this point, Fang Zheng felt that the killer brother was doing a good job. People found that he had no future in being a killer. How fast he transformed? Now Shadow gave him 200 taels of silver a month and asked him to be a coach with a high salary. He was still very frustrated. So, people must learn to adapt. It is the most important to learn to live. Everything else is bullshit! Dignity? How much does a pound of dignity cost? Bah!

The guards carried the assassin's body to the front yard. After checking for more than a day, they found no valuable clues on him. Then the guards sent out their men and guarded the more densely packed guards around the inner courtyard of the Fang Mansion.

When such a thing happened, the women in the inner courtyard were so scared that they were not afraid to sleep alone, so the girls gathered in Fang Zheng's bedroom.

The beakers gather in the same room, each with his own specialties, his style is different, and he is so happy that he can't see him.

"Husband, the assassin committed suicide, the clue was broken. Is it clear in my heart? Is it the same person who kidnapped you last time?" Changping looked worried.

Fang Zheng smiled gratefully in the worried eyes of the girls and said, "No, the mastermind behind the assassination this time should be another person."

"Who?" the girls asked in unison.

Fang Zheng lowered his voice and said softly: "If I guess correctly, this assassin must have been sent by the King of England. "What?" Several women were shocked, "How did you see it?"

Fang Zheng shook his head deeply, at the forty-five degrees. He raised his neck and stared at the night sky, and said in a deep voice:

Men's intuition!"

"Tsk!" The girls even had strange expressions of disdain, and they had a tacit understanding over time.

Fang Zheng smiled and looked at Ye Ling'er who was sitting in the corner silently, thinking to himself that the assassin obviously swung his sword at Ye Ling'er first. It proved that the person he was going to kill was actually Ye Ling'er. The only person who made enemies with her and wanted her to die was the only King Ying. Oh! Recently, this young master's IQ has become higher and higher. I can figure out such a complex problem. It is really amazing. I will rush to dissipate the kingly aura in front of my wives tomorrow. However, if this analysis is said, Fang Zheng is afraid to scare Ye Ling'er, so he pursed his lips and finally passed it vaguely.

The danger passed, and Fang Zheng couldn't help but think of a problem that had been lingering in his mind for a long time.

"Hey, Xiao Xiaoer, who arranged those institutions in the garden? It's so unethical!"

Changping was so happy when he heard this. He covered his stomach and smiled for a long time before saying, "This is yours, go and ask your sister-in-law."

Fang Xiang was shocked and said: What is the little princess?”

Seeing Changping nodding with a smile, Fang Zheng's eyes were straightened. After a while, he stuttered: "Why? Our garden has provoked her?"

Changping smiled and said, "Who told you to give her those bad money yesterday? The little girl was so angry that she found you all day but didn't find you. So "hehe, she called a few guards and set them up in the garden, "hehe, hahahahahahahaha."

Fang Zheng was stunned. He said that those institutions were originally prepared for me?

Thinking about the cold-glowing animal trap, the rope that puts people's feet on the hanging upside down, and the stinky pit filled with manure, Fang Zheng couldn't help but shudder. Brother Assassin, he is a good person!

"Your sister is so bad! It's much worse than me! Compared to her, I'm simply the innocent young man Fang Zheng today criticized with lingering fear.

The sound of gongzi came from outside the courtyard. It was already four o'clock. Fang Zheng thought about it, walked out of the bedroom alone, and gestured to the roof of the wing on the side of the main house. Soon, a black shadow quietly flipped past the roof and landed lightly in front of Fang Zheng.

"I have met the master." The black shadow saluted Fang Zheng.

In order to buy double insurance for your own safety, Lord Fang, who was greedy for life and death, not only arranged guards, but also arranged for shadow subordinates to lurk everywhere in the mansion, just in case.

"You guys know what Net Xiao has, right?" Fang Zheng said lightly.

"Yes, sir, this matter has been sent back to the Shadow Camp."

"What do you say? Do you have any opinions?"

"After repeated demonstrations and judging the object of the assassin's attack, Lord Wen and his subordinates all believed that the assassin was likely sent by the King of England."

After confirming his judgment, Qi Zheng calmed down.

The shadow subordinate looked up at Fang Zheng and said respectfully: "I ask you to tell the assassin's body to the prefect of Jinling to solve the case, or will it be taken back to Zhuodi and dealt with by my subordinates?"

Fang Zheng thought about it, shook his head and smiled, "This corpse is not a treasure, just throw it away. Just watch it and do it," he said.

The shadow subordinate bowed and waited to retreat.

"Slow down!" Fang Zheng called him in a daze, stood there thinking for a while, the thief's eyes rolled around. After the mysterious, he smiled at his subordinates: "Oh, I'll give you a good job. I'm wrong. This corpse is a treasure. You call me brothers. When it's dark, quickly carry the corpse and throw it into the wall of the prince's mansion to be careful not to be discovered by the people inside."

"Ah?" Shadow subordinate was shocked when he heard this: "Sir, what does this mean?"

Fang Zheng smiled like a fox who had just stole a chicken: Tomorrow you will let out the wind everywhere, let’s talk about the time-traveling playboy of the Prince’s Mansion, the time-traveling playboy of the Prince’s Mansion, the eight people of the King of England, the body is left in the Prince’s Mansion, and the blood is better. The passers-by will know that this matter is almost the same. You will disguise it. Tomorrow, the more people will spread this matter in the teahouse and restaurant in the capital tomorrow, the better, the better, and the bigger the trouble. "But, sir, this assassin sneaks into the Fang Mansion." The shadow subordinates were puzzled.

"Nonsense!" Fang Zheng held back his laughter and shouted: "The assassin obviously went to assassinate the prince." But, hahaha, it's just that this guy doesn't recognize him, fuck! He walked into the wrong door." Haha, I just helped him correct it."

It is not right to spread rumors and blame the prince for forcing the prince to admit it, nor is it right to not admit it. It is not right to lose his pussy. If you make a trick in the court in a few days, it will be even more muddy by Fang Zheng.

The shadow subordinates felt enlightened and couldn't help but give Fang Zheng a thumbs up and praise him sincerely:

"Sir, you are so awesome, you're so scheming!"

The palace is filled with smoke.

Next to the dragon couch carved with dragons and phoenixes is a delicate and compact stove, and the fire in the stove is burning vigorously.

The prince walked to the stove and waved his hand to signal the palace maid who fanned the stove to go away. Then he rolled up his sleeves. He picked up the decoction of the stove, filtered the black residue, poured the hot potion as thick as black ink into the medicine bowl, blew it gently for a few breaths, tried the temperature with his mouth, and then respectfully brought the medicine to the emperor.

"Father, take medicine." The prince's voice was as gentle as usual, with a kind of elegant demeanor.

The emperor was half lying on the dragon bed, coughing constantly, but his turbid old eyes were staring at the prince's every move.

Seeing the prince turn around and bring the medicine, he then half closed his eyes and hummed twice weakly.

"Crown Prince, the tax case of the Six Governments in Jiangnan has been delayed for half a year. How did you deal with it?" Although he was ill in bed, the emperor's thinking was very clear.

"Reported to the emperor, because the relationship behind this case is complicated. There are many officials involved, and the government and local wealthy merchants colluded with each other. Therefore, the minister ordered the Minister of Justice Chu to handle the case personally and instructed the Secretary of Chu to continue to investigate no matter who is involved, even if it is a royal relative."

He looked at the emperor who closed his eyes and said carelessly, "Father, is it okay for me to deal with this?"

The emperor nodded, then shook his head again, sighed, and said, "Shangshu Chu, alas! I'm afraid he can't handle this case."

"Why? Shangshu Chu is an official of the Ministry of Justice. Even he can't do it. Who else can do it in the Hua Dynasty?" The prince didn't understand.

The emperor opened his eyes, looked at the prince indifferently, and said, "The Jiangnan tax case involves countless officials from the six governments. They privately falsified their accounts and misappropriated nearly four million taels of silver that should have been handed over to the national treasury, causing the national treasury to be empty. This spring, the military pay of the soldiers guarding the border cannot be paid. The seriousness of this case is indeed the first time since the founding of the Chinese Dynasty. Last year, Pan Ni rebelled and chaoticed the capital. Lian originally ordered Fang Zheng to go to Jiangnan to handle the case, but he had to put it aside for the time being."

Upon hearing this, a hint of joy flashed in his eyes. A flash of time and then he quickly returned to peace. He said respectfully: "Father, the traitors have been eliminated at this time and the world is in peace. If the father is Yi Fang Zheng, who comes out of Beijing to handle this case, I will make arrangements."

The emperor glanced at the prince in a complicated manner and shook his head slowly and said, "It's not possible now. The capital is not quiet, and Fang Zheng can't live without the capital.

The prince hesitated for a moment, and finally couldn't help asking: "Father, there is a problem that my son has never understood. Fang Zheng is a bit slick and knowledgeable, and he is not outstanding. Why does the father value this person so much?"

When the prince heard Fang Zheng mention it, the emperor couldn't help but smile: "You don't have to be so polite to speak. Fang Zheng is a ignorant, impetuous, frivolous, cunning, despicable and shameless. He is simply a villain in the market. However, the prince, the way of using people is not to look at how good the character and how talented he is. But it depends on whether he is useful to him. Put the right person in the right position and things can be accomplished. And Fang Zheng has the biggest advantage, "What are the advantages?"

The emperor smiled and stared at the prince's face. He said in a deep voice, "His greatest advantage is his lack of ambition!"

When the prince heard this, his brow jumped, and a little panic flashed in his eyes. He hurriedly covered up his forced smile and said:

"The father is indeed as wise as a torch. My son still has many shortcomings. We need to learn from the father."

The emperor stared at the prince's face, stared for a while for a while, and finally lay back on the bed with a tired look on his face. He said lightly: "Before the time when the enemy has not yet alerted the snake, please call the Secretary of Chu back. Lian is old and sick. Some things need to be understood by yourself. Lian may not be able to teach you much. You should do it yourself."

The prince's face changed. He didn't know what the father's words "I'd like to do it myself". He heard this and said respectfully: "The father is in his prime, and he is in his prime. He is just a little sick. He is relieved. He will soon heal. Many major events in the court cannot be separated from your sage."

The emperor didn't even look at the prince, but closed his eyes. He waved his hand tiredly and said calmly: "You go back, you're tired, you're going to rest."

The prince respectfully responded, facing the emperor and slowly retreated towards the palace gate.

"Crown Prince." The emperor suddenly opened his eyes and called him.

"The son is here."

"How did Liu Changsheng, the leader of the Shence Army, die?"

The prince was shocked when he heard this, but he still replied with a calm expression: "Back to my father, Liu Changsheng died of a violent illness. Xu Zuo from Jinling Mansion and the imperial doctor from the Nei have all checked it."

Upon hearing this, a deep look of disappointment and regret flashed in his eyes, and he waved his hand lightly: "Well, Lian knows, you go back."

"The father and the emperor take care of the dragon body, and the son and the ministers leave."

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