"Master, don't you eat?"

When Xie Wentong went out, his wife asked in surprise.

"I have something to do and go out."

Xie Wentong's steps were empty, and he saw a carriage as soon as he left the door.

Fang Wu appeared again like a ghost, "Sir Xie, my young master is in the car."

Xie Wentong thought of stretching his head and slashing his head, and then got on the carriage.

Fang Xing in the car was reading a book, and the cover of the book was "Shangshu Notes", which made Xie Wentong secretly admire him.

Look at Fang Xing. Even though he had clearly cut off the road to imperial examinations, he still studied diligently. No wonder he could be the teacher of the crown prince!

"Here..."

Fang Xing closed the book reluctantly. The moment he closed the book, he could see a few words: I was exhausted, kiss me...

This literati really does not make a fool of himself!

I don't know how much clever the screams that went on in the future.

Xie Wentong smiled nervously and said, "Mr. Fang is still studying in the city at this time. He is really a role model for us!"

Fang Xing put away the book, lifted the curtain and looked outside, then slowly said: "Sir Xie, your death is here!"

"Bang!"

Xie Wentong was shocked and wanted to get up in a hurry, but he hit the top of the car, which made Fang Xing feel a little heartbroken.

Mad! When you go home, you have to check if he has cracked it.

After Xie Wentong sat down, he immediately changed from sitting to kneeling and bowed, "Mr. Fang, the lower official is just following the arrangements of Shangguan, and he will not die!"

At this time, Xie Wentong was thinking about Zhu Zhanji.

It would be so easy for the crown prince to find a charge to kill him.

When Fang Xing saw this guy's face, he couldn't help but sigh at the rapid depravity of the Ming Dynasty officialdom.

Even though Lao Zhu killed corrupt officials and killed people, his greed was endless.

Are there any honest officials in the Ming Dynasty now?

There are certainly some, but the number of people is decreasing at a touching pace.

Xie Wentong's butt was not clean, and the handle fell into Fang Xing's hands, so he didn't even want dignity and knelt down and begged for mercy.

The ugly appearance is revealed!

Fang Xing covered his forehead and said, "Your hands and feet are not clean, your confession is still in my hands..."

Xie Wentong was shocked and immediately leaned over and said, "Please spare me once. The official will definitely change his mind and become a new person."

A guy who is so harsh and weak on the inside!

Fang Xing was worried about Ye Jin, so he said, "I won't hide it from you. I'm not going to let go of this matter easily, and the target is your boss..."

It turns out that the target is not me!

Xie Wentong, who had survived death, had no time to wipe away the cold sweat, so he quickly expressed his loyalty.

"Mr. Fang, Lin Zhiyuan has used various means to force three restaurants to destroy them, and the crime is unforgivable!"

Only three companies?

Fang Xing thought there must be at least a dozen families, but Lin Zhiyuan was just an ordinary person and was not worth the effort to spend on him.

“It’s no basis for saying it…”

Fang Xing said quietly, and took out paper and pen.

After taking the paper and pen and licking the ink, Xie Wen began to write about Miao Yuan’s evidence without hesitation.

Fang Xing looked at Xie Wenqiang who was lying in the carriage and writing quickly, and he couldn't help but feel that he was really unable to get started.

If Xie Wentong's first explanation was a bit difficult and troublesome, then the second time he performed like a woman who had been through the battlefield, with a lot more initiative.

Xie Wentong was Miao Yuan's confidant, otherwise he would not have let him do such blackmailings based on his official position, so he also knew very well about Miao Yuan.

When he saw that there was not enough paper to write, Fang Xing handed over another piece of paper, then picked up the written one and looked at it carefully.

Wow! Good memory!

It says Miao Yuan's bribery and the use of his power to resell Guanglu Temple's supplies. He carefully thought about a chicken and a jar of wine.

Moreover, there are even the name and source of the briber, so you can simply use it for trial.

Xie Wentong used three pieces of paper to finish writing. After signing and approving the letter, he looked up expectantly, but saw Fang Xing looking at him with a creepy look.

It's so horrible!

Fang Xing believed that Xie Wentong must be humble and loyal in front of Miao Yuan, but when faced with the threat, the man immediately changed his face, and the change was so fast that it was surprising.

Xie Wentong felt a little uncomfortable when he was staring at this gaze. After Ban Sheng said nervously, "Mr. Fang, the official..."

Fang Xing said expressionlessly: "You resign from office, so you can guarantee that you are fine."

After seeing this evidence of guilt, no one would think that Miao Yuan could survive. As his confidant, Xie Wentong would certainly inevitably suffer the disaster.

Xie Wentong heard the ominous intention from the phone, and immediately snotted and begged: "Mr. Fang, I am really wronged! These things were done by Miao Yuan, and the subordinates only took care of them a few times..."

This man actually had only runny nose without tears, which made Fang Xing feel a little disgusted.

"Go, just do what I said."

Fang Xing waved his hand, as if he was driving away a fly.

If there was no previous conviction of the detention, Fang Xing felt that Xie Wentong would not be able to explain it today.

This is fishing!

He caught Xie Wentong step by step into his palm, and finally made him lose control and had to surrender.

Including seeing Xie Wentong in a carriage with poor lighting today, these details were all considered before Fang woke up.

Compared with Xie Wentong's distraught, Zhu Zhanji has recently seemed a little excited.

Since Zhu Di agreed to take him to the northern expedition, he also involved in some political affairs.

"Brother Dehua, although those people respect me, they look down on me a little..."

Zhu Zhanji said with some distress, and picked up a piece of dried persimmon on the plate and chewed it hard, with a look of deep hatred.

Fang Xing said lazily: "In the eyes of those people, you are just a newbie, and you have not dried up your breasts. How can you convince the public? So, in the end, you have to speak with means."

Zhu Zhanji tried hard to swallow the sweet dried persimmons and frowned and said, "But I was not able to open up and close together for the first time when I first intervened in political affairs, so it was difficult!"

Fang Xing smiled and said, "You are about to go to the north. It would be nice to give them a surprise before leaving."

Hearing some implications in Fang Xing's words, Zhu Zhanji said happily: "Brother Dehua, do you have any good ideas?"

Fang Xing laughed and took out two confessions and handed them to Zhu Zhanji.

Zhu Zhanji took the confession and began to read the one that Xie Wenqing threatened.

"Bang!"

After watching, Zhu Zhanji slapped the table in anger, but Fang Xing saw that his hand shaking on the table was trembling slightly, obviously it was hurt.

"Shameless!"

Seeing Zhu Zhanji so angry, Fang Xing, while "Old Husband", also advised: "This kind of thing is inevitable at any time. Just be calm. You can take a look at other things."

After Zhu Zhanji looked through Xie Wentong's second confession, he was stunned.

It's actually Guanglu Temple?

Guanglu Temple is a well-off department, and the cost is expensive every year, so it is inevitable that someone can gain personal gain from it.
Chapter completed!