The pleasure boat is a good place to stay away from the shore when needed, and it is safe enough.

I don’t know who leaked the news that Fang Xing was in Daming Lake, and in an instant the cruise ships on Daming Lake were called back.

Except for this ship with Que Tong, all the ships docked.

Those scholars drove their original guests down, and then called their friends to board the boat and came towards the pleasure boat.

"interesting."

The face of the bird was as beautiful as the earth. She knew that once these scholars got crazy, they would not care about her backing. If the pleasure boat was burned by fire, where would she complain?

She looked at Fang Xing begging and said, "Brother..."

Fang Xing took a sip of wine and said lazily: "They are all brave people. This is a demonstration, so don't worry about them."

Xin Laoqi shouted softly: "Fang Wu!"

"Brother Seven, I'm here!"

A voice came from the top of the boat, followed by a loud shout.

"Return!"

The cruise ships began to slow down as Fang Wu, who was standing on the top of the boat. Some men in Confucian shirts walked out and pointed at Fang Wu for no idea what they were saying.

Xiaodao sat at the stern of the boat, holding a wine pot in his hand, and took a sip from time to time, but his right hand was always holding a flying knife.

The twittering sounds of those scholars came, Xiaodao glanced at the ships and said to the boatman: "Do you dare to hit them?"

The boatman shook his head, "Sir, the young ones still have to make a living in Daming Lake."

Xiaodao shook his head regretfully, then got up and went in. When he came out again, there was already a small clay pot in his hand.

The small clay pot was filled with lamp oil. Xiaodao cursed at the nearest cruise ship he was chasing: "Come on! Come on Grandpa's place!"

There were three scholars standing on the bow of the ship. They fanned the folding fans and urged the boatman to speed up quickly.

Xiaodao slowly took out the fire stick, opened the hat, blew it gently a few times, and then took out another piece of cotton...

When the clay pot was thrown out with a fire head, Xiaodao shouted: "Someone is burning himself..."

"Bang!"

The clay pot fell on the bow and broke, and then the fire began to spread. The three scholars had long been hiding in the cabin, just shouting for help.

The man who was riding the boat turned around blankly and suddenly shouted: "Put the fire!"

He turned around and wanted Xiaodao to take action, but Xiaodao was cutting the jerky meat with a flying knife, putting it into his mouth piece by piece, and then delivering it with a sip of wine.

"Master, Xiaodao ignited a ship."

Fang Xing said helplessly: "Let him go."

There are all children with Xiaodao, but the anger still exists. Fang Xing had thought about sending him to the Qingshou Temple to recite the scriptures for a while, but Mingxin told him that the best way to resolve the anger is to trace the origin.

But Xiaodao cannot trace the origin. His anger comes from his parents' early death, and then he wants to survive in Xinghebao. I guess he has done it even if he kneels down and begs for mercy.

The most important thing is that he started killing people when he was in his teens, and he didn't frown at all.

If these people can be generals by chance, they will probably be even more violent than awakening.

...

"Order a ship?"

Chang Yu, who had just returned to the yamen, covered his forehead and said, "Why is this?"

The little official who came to report said, "Sir, those scholars somehow knew that Xinghe Bo was in Daming Lake, so they flocked to block it with a cruise ship..."

idiot!

Chang Yu said in a deep voice: "I'll stop you. Who dares to take it down? Let's talk about it!"

After the minor official left, Chang Yu thought about it and asked someone to invite the inspector to come.

The Censor Qian Hui also received the news and complained as soon as he met: "That's a fierce man. He would burn the incense if he didn't cause trouble. Those scholars are too brave. Adults have to beat them."

Chang Yu said with a headache: "Xing and Bo brought a thousand households to the house. This is because the visitors are not good. Those scholars are encouraged and do not know that the sky is high and the earth is thick. I don't want to see the tragic situation of blood flowing into a river. Let's put it down."

Qian Hui nodded, and then the two began to discuss how to deal with this matter.

As for what Chang Yu said was being encouraged, it was purely lying with his eyes open.

Everyone knows the purpose of Fang waking up, that is, to cut off the welfare of scholars. There is no need for anyone to instigate this matter, and scholars are very enthusiastic.

...

Three scholars came ashore in a dusty state, and the bow of the cruise ship was charred, and the boatman was in tears and asked them to compensate him.

"Do not care about my business, ask that person to pay for it!"

Three scholars stared at the pleasure boat slowly approaching, wanting to scold, but were frightened by Fang Xing's reputation and dared not move.

The other scholars stood on the shore, watching the pleasure boat slowly docking, and then the guy who made them hate him appeared on the bow of the boat.

Fang Xing glanced at the burned cruise ship and said, "Give him money."

He didn't like to make things difficult for these people. After the pleasure boat approached the shore, he jumped ashore first, which scared the boatman who was about to lay the wooden boards.

Fang Xing looked around for a while, then said lightly: "Give up."

Those scholars looked at him silently, and the people ahead dodged a path.

Fang Xing slowly walked into this path composed of people. He frowned slightly as he listened to the heavy breathing on both sides, feeling that these people were really idle.

"Don't you have to study?"

Fang Xing asked slowly.

There was a silence by the lake. Those scholars who originally wanted to refute opened their mouths under Fang Xing's gaze, but did not make any sound.

Everyone moved their heads with his pace, looking at one place strangely.

No one can face so many scholars without changing their colors, and the emperor has to comfort him.

But this man actually left so straight, as if the fire was not burned by his subordinates just now.

The soldiers and yamen runners who rushed over were all stopped in front. They watched Fang Xing walk among the two people with his hands behind his back, and couldn't help but feel sweat for him.

"These scholars have a temper, and even Lord Chang can only hide. If this person is beaten up, this matter will not be stopped."

A minor official said with some concern, and everyone around him nodded.

"That Qianhukou just entered the city, and everyone had firearms and cannons. And Xinghe Bo is... a demon god, but that is to the outside world. In the Ming Dynasty, I have never heard of him attacking the people."

"But if these idiots go crazy, they can't help him."

"Yes! He came here to make things happen to these scholars. If he was beaten, what's his face left here?"

"So he walked slowly, and I don't know whether it was for the sake of precautions or to lure these scholars into action..."

Fang Xing walked slowly, and he even had the time to look at the expressions of the scholars on both sides.

The servants followed him, holding the hilt of the knife in his hands, staring at these people fiercely.

No one dares to take action!

Fang Xing was a little disappointed. He was looking forward to these people taking action so that he had a reason to fight back.

The flashing eyes gradually lowered, and Fang Xing gradually walked forward.

"Xinghe Bo, why should we provoke us?"

A scream broke the silence, and Fang Xing slowly turned around, but he did not look for the person he had just spoken.

“What is provocation?”

Fang Xing became behind the servants. When he saw no one answering his question, he smiled and said, "Someone asked me with the ancestral system. My answer is... repeat the words of Emperor Taizu Gao to treat scholars at the time. That person was speechless. Do you have something to say?"

Emperor Taizu Gao only treated poor students preferentially and students who were unable to continue their studies because of poverty.

Which of these decently dressed scholars in front of me is...

"Who are the poor children? Who is unable to study because of their poor family? Stand out and see how many are there."

No one answered.

"Benber was disappointed."

Fang Xing frowned and said, "Why can you merge the land? Why can you get rid of labor? Why?"

No one responded, but Fang Xing was extremely disappointed. He hoped that someone could come out to refute him so that he could sort out this matter one by one in public and let everyone see the greed of scholars.

"Can't you answer?"

Fang Xing's words were stirring in the crowd. Several people's faces turned red, but they just clenched their fists and did not dare to speak out.

"One person stands alone, it's so bold!"

A sergeant praised in a low voice, and the little flag official cursed: "Don't talk, be careful that those people will kill you."

The soldier said dissatisfiedly: "Now I have to slowly undo the military household registration. Who dares to kill us?"
Chapter completed!