Yangzhou City at night is far less prosperous than later generations. After the night ban, there was no one else on the street except for the patrol soldiers.

A team of small flags and the main streets of Yangzhou City are under monitoring.

Fang Xing's goal was too big, so he did not ride a horse, but sat in a carriage.

The two hundred households were divided into four teams and headed towards the east of the city from several directions.

Next door to the Yuan family, Yuan Ren was hugging Cui Niang. Cui Niang gave him a leather cup from time to time, and the two gradually became deep in love and were in a state of skeleton.

"Plop!"

Yuan Ren's hand was wandering around. At this time, a muffled sound outside the door, and he jumped up like a rabbit shot.

"master……"

Cui Niang was still confused and confused, and Yuan Ren suddenly let go made her feel a little empty.

"Shut up!"

The redness on Yuan Ren's face had faded, and the rest was pale caused by tension.

The candlelight reflected Yuan Ren's shadow on the window paper, looking swaying.

The silence outside the door lasted for a long time, Cui Niang trembled all over and said in a trembling voice: "Master, is it a thief?"

"Shut up!"

Yuan Ren turned around and shouted in a ferocious manner. His face was covered with sweat. He trembled and took out a short blade from his waist and asked, "Who is outside? Talking!"

But it was still quiet outside, and a gust of wind blew, making the window lattice sound.

The heart was beating rapidly, and sweat instantly soaked the underwear. Yuan Ren felt his throat dry, so he plucked up the courage to touch the window and looked out.

There is a door bolt on the door, which can at least ensure safety for a period of time, so Yuan Ren gradually calmed down.

"who?!"

Yuan Ren put his face on the window paper, stared at his eyes, and then he saw a black shadow suddenly popping out from bottom to top.

"Huh..."

Yuan Ren let out a dry cry, like... Ye Xiao.

"Click!"

The black shadow was silently motionless. Just as Yuan Ren wanted to retreat, he suddenly punched through the window frame. The wooden grids seemed to be made of paper and were easily broken.

"ah……"

Just as Cui Niang screamed in fear, Yuan Ren moved his feet and wanted to escape.

"Click!"

The hand that had just broken the window lattice suddenly stretched forward, grabbed Yuan Ren's neck, and then pulled it hard.

"Give me your life..."

Yuan Ren's head was pulled out of the window, and he screamed in panic.

"ignition!"

The torch was lit and the burly man who grabbed Yuan Ren said, "Master, do you want to pull it out?"

"He's not shit."

When Yuan Ren heard the sound, he saw a young man in green standing in the middle of the yard with his hands behind his back, with soldiers behind him.

"Xing...Xing and Bo..."

Yuan Ren knew who he was so young and could still show up here with his sergeant at night without even thinking about it.

Fang Xing regretfully patted the osmanthus tree beside him, "It's too big, otherwise I really want to get it back."

"Xinghe Bo, I can get it to Jinling..."

"Oh, is that?"

Fang Xing walked over with a smile, looking at Yuan Ren with only one head exposed, and said with a smile: "Can Manager Yuan invite Fang in and have a cup of tea?"

"I'm willing."

Yuan Ren nodded desperately in Xin Laoqi's hand, and then exhaled in pain from the broken stubble of the window frame.

"Sir, please let go, the younger one will go and open the door immediately."

Yuan Ren smiled at Xin Laoqi's dead face.

Xin Laoqi shook his head: "No need, we will open it ourselves."

Fang Wu on the other side took a few steps in front of the door, then rushed forward suddenly, and his shoulder directly hit the middle of the crack in the door.

"Bang!"

"ah……"

The door was knocked open, and Fang Wu rushed in with a knife first. He patrols around. Seeing that Cui Niang, who was half-covered with her clothes, he turned around and said, "Master, the house is safe."

After Fang woke up, Xin Laoqi let go of Yuan Ren.

Yuan Ren knelt under the window, and Fang Wu went over and kicked the short blade in his hand away, shouting: "Kneel in front of my master!"

Fang Xing sat on the chair, looked at the more than ten dishes on the table, and couldn't help but praise: "It's all good dishes! What a pity."

Hearing this, Yuan Ren walked over and cried, "Brother, wuwu! Boru, I wish to give all my property to Boru, just to survive..."

Fang Xing kicked his feet on the ground, slid out with the chair, and then said, "Brother Ben is not a robber, you don't need to worry about your own property. But... Fang Wu, get the woman away."

"My uncle, please spare me..."

Cui Niang was so scared that she was out of her mind and lay on the ground trembling.

"Brother Ben wants anyone's life, go out!"

Fang Xing frowned and shouted.

After the crying Cui Niang was taken out, Fang Xing looked at Yuan Ren and said playfully: "Shopkeeper Yuan, are you willing to cooperate with me to clear the demonic atmosphere of Yangzhou Prefecture?"

Miao Chengfu and the others are dead!

This thought turned around in Yuan Ren's mind, and he kowtowed and said, "I am willing to come in the wind and go in the rain for my uncle, without any complaints."

“It’s no basis for saying it…”

Yuan Ren was so scared that he wanted to express his determination, but Fang Xing said slowly: "If you run, you will die. If you don't run, you will have a way out, so I'm not afraid of you running away."

"I don't dare."

"Just dare not."

Fang Xing sighed: "Some people always think they are very smart and think they are extremely smart. However, most of these people are self-righteous in the end. My uncle hopes you will do it yourself."

Yuan Ren was stunned by Fang Xing's soft and tough attitude. Just when he vowed to be Fang Xing's loyal dog for the rest of his life, Fang Xing took out a piece of paper.

"You must be familiar with the salt market in the south. Ben asked you, once it happens..."

...

After one night, the people of Yangzhou Prefecture were surprised to find that nothing happened last night.

It shouldn't be!

Although Miao Chengfu lives in a small place, his life is very particular.

After washing up, he slowly walked to the dining room.

The breakfast was very rich, with dishes from both north and south, including Miao Chengfu's favorite Wufu meatballs.

Shrimp, mutton, chicken, beef, goose, these five meats are mixed with secret seasonings and fried in lard, and the taste can make people forget their tongues.

After breakfast, Miao Chengfu asked about the situation in the city last night. When he learned that he was safe and sound, he breathed a sigh of relief and said in confusion: "According to the methods of Xing and Bo the previous two times, he shouldn't be so calm!"

"Master, does Xing and Bo feel that there is no chance of winning, so they are just ready to stop moving!"

The housekeeper followed Miao Chengfu for many years and experienced many storms, so he looked down on Fang Xing a little, thinking that Fang Xing would not dare to take the risk of attacking these salt merchants, otherwise everyone would be burned!

Miao Chengfu pressed the corner of his eyes and said, "That is Taisun's teacher. When he arrived in Yangzhou City, he would retreat if he didn't advance. We can afford to wait, but he can't wait!"

Thinking of Miao Chengfu and others' recent measures to reduce the amount of private salt supply, the housekeeper couldn't help but nod and said, "Master, why don't we take the initiative to test it?"

Miao Chengfu's eyes lit up, "Well, this idea is good, I'll discuss it with Hu Erwen."

But when he arrived at Hu Erwen's house, he was told that the master was not there, and no one knew where he had gone.

Miao Chengfu came with excitement and returned in disappointment, and couldn't help but curse: "Where has this guy who is very scheming like a lotus root?"
Chapter completed!