Hong Jian was stunned, then looked around and said with a resolute look on his face: "Fang Thief, you are engaged in miscellaneous studies, manipulating strange skills and lewd tricks, and your crimes are endless. Today, I, Hong Jian, want to eliminate harm for the people! Kill!"

After saying that, Hong Jian held the hilt of the sword in both hands and walked quickly.

“Bold!”

Xin Laoqi flew off the horse and just met with bare hands.

When Hong Jian saw Fang Xing unable to get off his horse, instead of Xin Laoqi coming, he couldn't help but shouted in grief and anger: "Fang Thief, you are ashamed of being a famous general!"

Fang Xing said lightly: "Not everyone is qualified to fight with Uncle. You are such a fool, you are not worthy!"

Hong Jian's steps stopped, but Xin Laoqi stepped forward with a grim smile.

"ah……"

In front of everyone, Hong Jian did not escape, but slashed with a strong sword.

"The sword is a thorn! Alas! As expected, it is a scholar who is useless and cannot even hold the sword."

Fang Xing couldn't help but shake his head when he saw Hong Jian's sword was powerless.

Xin Laoqi did not dodge and directly reached out and slashed the wooden sword's spine with his hand.

The wooden sword fell to the ground, and Xin Laoqi grabbed Hong Jian's clothes with his hands and threw it to the ground with his backhand.

"ah……"

Hong Jian has ever been treated so roughly. He rolled on the ground and screamed...

"Does go!"

Just like in later movies, the people from the Five City Warriors appeared at this time, and they drove away the onlookers blocking the two ends with bad voices.

Hong Jian was fluttering in white clothes, and rolled on the ground into gray clothes. When he saw the people from the Five City Military Police came, he didn't know what he was thinking, and suddenly shouted: "Kill the square thief! Kill the square thief!"

The people from the Five City Military Police first saw Fang Xing sitting on the horse's back, and then they saw Hong Jian roaring on the ground.

Damn! You are wearing white clothes in broad daylight. Who are you wearing mourning for?

"Take it!"

If it is a Dali Temple or a member of the Ministry of Justice, he may ask why, but the people in the Wucheng Military Affairs Office are responsible for public security rather than solving cases.

So Hong Jian was in trouble. He was pressed to the ground by two soldiers, and was immediately tied firmly by a rope and picked up.

"Master, can you ask if this person is assassinating in the street?"

The people from the Five City Military and Ma Si are very good at being human, and they nailed Hong Jian to the assassin's identity.

Fang Xing nodded slightly and said, "This person blocked me in the street, and his words were full of murderous intent. Everyone present could testify. I will not care about this matter. I will bother you."

The people from the Five City Military Police said flatteredly: "Don't dare, don't worry, uncle, the young man will take him back for interrogation immediately. I just dare to ask uncle, does this person have a grudge against you?"

"No hatred, no, maybe there is something."

Fang Xing glanced at the onlookers and raised his voice a little.

"Some people say that Benben dug up the corner of the saint's house, which is a slander! This is a rumor spread by a small group of ulterior motives. The purpose is very simple, just to encourage some fools to do stupid things."

Fang Xing’s denial cannot accuse you of saying that I dug up the corner of the Saint’s Mansion, where is the evidence?

Even if millions of people are gone, this kind of spirit of moving forward is very valuable. But if you have to persist when the enemy is too many and we are few, that is not precious, but ridiculous.

"Students are eliminating harm for the people!"

Hong Jiang was still shouting, Fang Xing sneered: "Who did I harm? Tell me, who did I harm?"

Think carefully, Damn! Renxing and Bo have never harmed people!

"The potatoes made by Xing and Bo can make everyone have enough food!" Someone shouted.

Fang Xing said, "Don't say "why to eliminate harm for the people," you are shameless! You are sitting at home, where are you beautiful maids from the fields, the fields, the land, the house, and the beauty of these people come from? They are just the money and ointment of the people, and they are also called "the people's harm"?"

Hong Jian wanted to refute, but a sergeant took out a piece of cloth and stuffed it into his mouth. He whimpered, staring at Fang Xing with fire.

The weather was very hot, and Fang Xing was not patient and Pan Heng said, "You always wanted to kill Ben Bo, but you took a wooden sword. Why is this? It's just to avoid being punished. Ben Bo knew very well that it would be better if you came next time, at least you would come with real swords and guns. Ben Bo would naturally let you know what a famous general is!"

Hong Jianxian is wearing white clothes, playing the tragic card, and holding a wooden sword is avoiding the law.

Adding up the two, the so-called long street assassination is just a show.

A solo show!

At this time, there was no precedent for "please ask the emperor to beat the board" to become famous, so Hong Jian's approach is still novel, and he is expected to become famous after today.

...

"Brother Dehua, this is too..."

When Zhu Zhanji arrived at Fang's house, he happened to see Fang Xing rolling his eyes with an egg.

Fang Xing hissed lightly and said casually: "Just seek fame, I will fulfill him. Tell me, if he really wants to kill me, why don't he hide near me and search for opportunities? Instead, he is blocking the road like a fool!"

Zhu Zhanji was speechless and waited for Fang Xing to take the egg away. When he saw that his eyes were slightly blue, he said angrily: "Is this the person injured?"

Fang Xing said helplessly: "No, it's Ping An. Didn't you see it yesterday? It's just that today I look a little eye-catching."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Yesterday, Fang Xing said that he was hitting him, but today he finally confessed.

Zhu Zhanji couldn't help laughing when he heard this, and then said anxiously: "Come Ping An over quickly and let me see if I have the talent of a military general."

"No."

Fang Xing denied it decisively, but he still asked someone to carry Ping An out.

...

Madam Deng hugged Ping'an a little uneasy. She just heard the person who was passing the message that the grandson seemed to want Ping'an to practice martial arts.

Ping'an struggled to get off the ground, looking at Zhu Zhanji with a pair of dark eyes, with a serious expression, and his little brows were frowning tightly.

Zhu Zhanji also had a stern face. The two looked at each other, and Ping An was not afraid, but his brows became tighter and tighter.

"Forget it! He's a hero! Hahaha!"

Zhu Zhanji laughed and touched Ping'an's face, but Ping'an turned his face and avoided his touch.

Madam Deng was frightened and said blessedly: "Your Highness forgives your crime, Young Master Ping'an is just a little stubborn."

Zhu Zhanji smiled and said, "No problem, take it back."

After Ping An left, Zhu Zhanji said: "Grandpa Emperor ordered the Ministry of Revenue to propose the share of Fang's family in the glass business, and settle it today."

Fang Xing was drinking herbal tea. Hearing this, his shoulders moved slightly, and then asked, "What does your Majesty mean?"

Zhu Zhanji frowned and said, "It's just a matter of his own fault. Grandpa Huang was dissatisfied with Qufu, but in this matter, all officials defended the other side, and Grandpa Huang was angry."

"oh!"

Fang Xing closed his eyes and murmured: "Your Majesty's signal is not pleasing! They dare not attack Your Majesty, and they will inevitably turn their hatred to you in the future. You are considered a fire in the city gate and a disaster that will affect the fish in the pond. Do you regret it?"

Zhu Zhanji smiled and said, "What do you regret? If I buried my head in the classics and history, I would just repeat the past. When I grow up and decline, I know this truth. If I had not opened my eyes, how could I know that productivity is the true meaning of prosperity? How could I know who is hindering the development of productivity?"

After hearing these words, Fang Xing was in a state of great excitement and wanted to whistle with his head.

"This is very good. You remember that no one is absolutely correct in his opinion. For the king, he should look around and absorb it to improve his own knowledge, including Confucianism, and there are many things worth learning from."

Fang Xing said with some confidence: "I really want to see the grand occasion after you ascend the throne!"

Zhu Zhanji smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Dehua, by then, you and I will never be quiet!"

Fang Xingzhen said with his eyebrows: "What's wrong? Then you will be on the throne and rule the four directions. I'll go and compete with them!"

Tear comparison?

Zhu Zhanji looked at Fang Xing in confusion.

"Fight! We want to fight!"
Chapter completed!