In the yamen of the governor, Zhu Gaoxu was already drinking the second jar of wine, and even Fang Xing couldn't persuade him. This guy just didn't like to sit there.

Fang Xing leaned against the back of the chair, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was dozing off.

I don’t know how long it took, just as Zhu Gaoxu finished his second jar of wine, a guard rushed in from outside.

"Prince, uncle, there is movement in the city."

"What's the movement?"

Fang Xing opened his eyes suddenly, looking very energetic, and there were no signs of dozing off.

"I found Jiaozhi people gathering on the west street..."

"Bang!"

Zhu Gaoxu threw the jar of wine and stood up and said, "Kill! Kill all those who dare to rebel!"

Fang Xing frowned and asked, "How many people are there?"

The guard said, "I don't know, but there are many people patrolling the streets."

Zhu Gaoxu was a little moved, "Fang Xing, I will go over and take a look, you are here to guard."

"There shouldn't be a big problem over there, but..."

Fang Xing pondered for a moment, "Prince, it's better you don't go."

Zhu Gaoxu glared and said, "Why?"

His hands were already itchy, and if he didn't do it, he felt that he had just been in vain.

Fang Xing stood up and looked outside and said, "Prince, the troops in the city are all in our hands. If you rebel, are those Jiaozhi people stupid?"

Zhu Gaoxu immediately reacted: "Are you saying this is a fool? Yes! Then their target is not Liu Xiaoya, but we are here."

After his brains opened, the benefits of Zhu Gaoxu's military books came. He walked around the lobby for a few times and said in a deep voice: "Unless Mu Sheng was trying to die, there would be no storm in the city. If I were Ma Qi, I would definitely have a decisive blow, which would be better than being locked and taken back to Beijing!"

"Okay!" Zhu Gaoxu slapped his hands and said with a brim: "Send the order, Mu Sheng will not move, and the rebellion in the city will be led by Fang Zheng, but slow down a little, at least not to calm down until Ma Qi moves!"

Fang Xing lowered his eyes slightly. From what he said just now, he heard the basic skills of a qualified prince: suspicion!

Whether he was suspicious of Mu Sheng or his subordinates, Zhu Gaoxu showed the qualities that a prince should have.

After Zhu Gaoxu finished his explanation, he sat comfortably on the chair and said, "Fang Xing, is this Hongmen Banquet tonight or something?"

Fang Xing shook his head, "Now it depends on whether they will seize the door and repeat the scene in the daytime."

At this time, there was a vague noise outside, and the fire was soaring into the sky.

"here we go!"

Fang Xing and Zhu Gaoxu were sitting in the lobby, waiting quietly.

Not long after, Huang Fu, who went to deal with the prisoner's food and accommodation, came back. He said with a look of surprise: "Prince, Xinghe Bo, someone is causing trouble on the West Street."

Zhu Gaoxu wanted to scold him, but when he saw the bandage on Huang Fu's neck, he snorted and said nothing.

"Mr. Huang doesn't need to worry, it's just a trick of someone who is interested, it's okay."

Fang Xing had a good impression of Huang Fu, especially after hearing that he almost committed suicide at that time, he felt that this person was a rare capable official.

Under Fang Zheng's indulgence, the matter on West Street became increasingly serious, and more and more soldiers came from other places.

A team of more than 300 people appeared at this chaotic moment.

Ma Qi walked in front and encountered several inspections. He passed the matter with extraordinary moments, as the garrison's chief magistrate, he wanted to go to Zhu Gaoxu for discussion.

The outside of the General Secretary’s Office was deserted and even the gate was covered.

Standing outside the door, He Jiawei hesitated for a moment and turned around and looked at Ma Qi.

Ma Qi pointed at the gate and made a rush in.

He Jiawei looked up at the night sky, and the stars in the night sky were flashing.

There is no turning back!

"Roar in!"

As a general under Mu Sheng, He Jiawei is not a false reputation if he can become the commander of the capital.

"Zheng!"

Seeing his confidant and Ma Qi's guards rushing over, He Jiawei drew his sword and his eyes gradually became congested.

"Kill in!"

The door was pushed open, and He Jiawei rushed in first.

When Ma Qi saw that there was no reaction inside, he was shocked and his face changed drastically and shouted: "Come back!"

But his subordinates had been deceived by the "General" and "Prime Minister" who had promised earlier. They were so fast that they rushed in with He Jiawei in in a blink of an eye.

"Kill!"

"Catch King Han, I am the king!"

“…”

This is the promise of Ma Qi and He Jiawei. If anyone captures the King of Han alive, he will be the prince of Jiaozhi Kingdom in the future.

One word is the king, dear!

Apart from these sounds, there is no movement inside.

Then the door began to close from inside.

Ma Qi felt his hands and feet weak, and he shouted silently: This is a trap!

I have to leave, no matter where I go, I have to leave immediately!

After trembling, Ma Qi was about to escape to the darkness on the left.

"Eunuch Ma, the door is not closed yet, I'm waiting for you. Please come in quickly."

At this time, a person walked out of the middle of the door and waved at Ma Qi with a smile, as if inviting him to come in as a guest.

Ma Qi's left foot, which had just stepped out, stopped in the air. He forced a smile and said, "Xinghe Bo, our family is going to go to West Street to have a look."

Fang Xing walked out and said with a smile: "Look, it's good, but the scenery inside is also good. Eunuch Ma, let's ask."

“First row…”

A loud voice came from inside, and Ma Qi's feet finally landed on the ground.

"volley!"

"Bang bang bang bang bang!"

"ah……"

"This is a trap..."

"Bang bang bang bang bang!"

"Give up your arms and kneel down and don't kill me!"

"Bang bang bang!"

"Give me your life..."

"It's down..."

“…”

The gunshot finally stopped, and Fang Xing walked to Ma Qi.

Ma Qi looked up with difficulty, "Xinghe Bo, our family...uh!"

Fang Xing withdrew his fist and said to Xiaodao who had been standing behind Ma Qi: "Put him in."

Xiaodao smiled and held Ma Qi, who was kneeling on the ground and vomiting, shouted: "Get up!"

But Ma Qi has been pampering for a long time, and Fang Xing's punch just now made his internal organs churning. How could he get up?

"Walk!"

Xiaodao was still smiling, but he didn't do it gently. He dragged Ma Qi's collar and walked towards the governor's office.

When you walk into the gate, you can smell a smell of gunpowder and blood. After passing an aisle, the lobby is in front of it.

The smoke in front of the lobby had not yet dissipated. In the mist, the corpses lying all over the ground could be seen, and the rest of the people were kneeling there.

When Zhu Gaoxu saw Fang Xing in, he said dissatisfiedly: "Fang Xing, your musket is so powerful. I just knelt down without a single knife."

My musket?

Fang Xing remembered a local oral language later, which was the meaning of the musket...

Fang Xing laughed dryly, looked around the crowd, and asked, "But He Jiawei?"

"It's this thief!"

Mu Sheng finally got Zhu Gaoxu's permission and came. He kicked a corpse with his feet and said hatefully: "This thief is the most kind of mercy on weekdays, but he didn't expect to do some shameful things in secret. Later, he colluded with Ma Qi... Huh! Where is Ma Qi?"

"Let us get up..."

"Shut up!"

"Let's spare our family..."
Chapter completed!