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The third volume of the Ming Dynasty, the first one hundred and seventeenth chapter stinks into the

Kang was shocked when he heard this. He looked at Fang Xianting carefully. He found that Fang > was stuffed with cooked beef and couldn't help but shake his head. He must have heard it badly just now.

"Ouch, oh, my stomach hurts." A soldier who had already eaten and drunk suddenly covered his stomach with his hands and shouted loudly.

The people around him heard a "sizzle" sound, and a stench surged out of the soldier's head. The people nearby hurriedly covered their noses and cursed at the soldier: "Ergouzi, you are fucking shit in your crotch."

The Wu Jun, named Ergouzi, looked embarrassed and hurried down the city with his head down. As soon as Ergouzi left, several Wu Jun were immediately shouting with their stomachs covering their stomachs, "Oh, Ohh, Ohh." Then, a stinking sound came from under them, and the Wu Jun also hurried down the city.

Fang Xianting put down the beef in his hand and smiled bitterly. He had known that the Fan family had put out ejaculation medicine instead of poison, he would not have taken it even if he had beaten to death. Unfortunately, it would be too late to regret it now.

"Oh, oh." More and more Wu Jun shouted, covering his stomach, and sizzled everywhere on the city wall. Soon, the entire city wall became stinking, and Wu Sangui couldn't help but squat on the ground with his stomach covering his stomach.

At this point, even if the person who was too late knew that something was wrong, Wu Sangui looked at Fan Yongkang with his eyes on fire, and gritted his teeth and said, "One, Mr. Fan, okay."

"Prince, as the saying goes, be a hero who knows the times. Taiyuan is no longer in defense. Why should the prince drag everyone to die together?" Fan Yongkang said with a smile on his face.

"Hmph, Fan Er, don't be proud. You think that if you plot against me, I will succeed. I will destroy your Fan family first by fighting against Taiyuan City. Guo Zhuangtu and Hu Guozhu, you two will immediately lead troops to siege the Fan family and bring all the Fan family to meet me, Wei Pu, Ma Bao, you two will take down Fan Yongkang and the servants in the city, and you will not be allowed to escape."

"After the order." The four of them responded.

There were many generals and guards following Wu Sangui, and there were too many people who had no time to drink water and eat food from Bajia, so there was no sign of diarrhea.

Although there are hundreds of servants from the Fan family on the front of the city, there are thousands of servants from the Wu army. If they really want to move, the hundreds of servants from the Fan family are not enough for the Wu army to kill them.

Fan Yongkang stood beside him, sneering on his face, and was not worried about Wu Sangui's orders at all. Wu Sangui was secretly surprised. Two "puff" sounds came. Then two screams came. Angry voices came into Wu Sangui's ears: "Ma Bao, Guo Zhuangtu. You have also betrayed the prince."

The voice was filled with surprise, anger, powerlessness and other emotions. Wu Sangui heard that it was Wei Pu's voice. He quickly turned his head to look at each other and was stunned. Wei Pu and Hu Guozhu both had a long sword in front of their chests. The long sword had already hit their chests. With a loud bang, Hu Guozhu had already fallen to the ground and died. Wei Pu was shaking, pointing at Ma Bao, with an incredible look on his face.

Finally, Wei Pu also fell to the ground. His eyes were wide open, and he was obviously dying with his eyes open. Before Wu Sangui came back from surprise, he felt enlightened. Ma Bao pulled out a long sword from Wei Pu's body. His face was still full of indifferent expression. One of his arms was still hanging. He grinned. The evil wolf snorted out a word: "Kill!"

Wei Pu and Hu Guozhu's personal soldiers did not come back from their senses. Guo Zhuangtu and Ma Bao's personal soldiers had already attacked them. Wei and Hu's personal soldiers were originally the same as Guo Zhuangtu and Ma Bao's personal soldiers. However, most of their personal soldiers were squatting on the ground with their stomachs covering their stomachs. Guo and Ma got orders in advance. There was no loss at all. In addition, one was unprepared and the other was prepared. In less than a cup of tea, Wei and Hu's personal soldiers all fell in a pool of blood. Except for the people squatting on the ground, Wu Sangui was surrounded by Guo Zhuangtu and Ma Bao's personal soldiers.

Wu Sangui endured the discomfort of rushing the rivers and seas in his stomach, and his eyes glanced at Ma Bao and Guo Zhuangtu's faces. Although Guo Zhuangtu was his son-in-law, this person was a little ambitious and slutty, and his bones were soft. With the strength of the eight great imperial merchants, it was not surprising that Guo Zhuangtu betrayed him, which made Wu Sangui puzzled, but Ma Bao would also betray him.

Under Wu Sangui's eyes, Guo Zhuangtu could not stand it after just holding on for a while. He quickly turned his head, and Ma Bao's expression of indifferent expression just now disappeared without a trace, revealing a trace of uneasiness.

"Ma Bao, are you afraid of death?"

"Prince, Ma Bao's life is ruined. If it weren't for the reuse of the prince, he might have died on the battlefield in Liaodong. He should have served the prince, but the prince was wrong. He shouldn't have led the Tartars into the pass for personal grudges. Ma Bao was not afraid of death, but he was really unwilling to be charged with a traitor after his death."

"So that's it, so it's really retribution." Wu Sangui's face changed a few times, he freed up a hand, and quietly touched his sword. Just as he was about to pull it out, Fan Yongdou kept paying attention to Wu Sangui's actions and immediately shouted: "Hurry, stop him and don't let him commit suicide."

The Fan family agreed to the Emperor Ming Dynasty to capture Wu Sangui alive, but let Wu Sangui die. Wouldn't it be that he was untrustworthy to the emperor? It's just that he was still a distance from Wu Sangui, so it was a bit too late to stop him.

They were closest to the ground. At this time, if Wu Sangui wanted to stop him because he had received the medicine, he could do it easily.

But Ma Bao had just taken a step, but hesitated to stop. On the charge of Wu Sangui's first traitor, if he was alive and fell into the hands of the Ming Dynasty, Ma Bao knew very well that Wu Sangui was kind to him, and if he died like this, he would always maintain some dignity.

"Bor." Ma Bao hesitated, but Guo Zhuangtu did not hesitate. He slashed Wu Sangui's neck with his hand. Wu Sangui's sword was halfway out, and the man had already fallen down softly.

Fan Yongkang breathed a sigh of relief, and he glared at Ma Bao fiercely. Ma Bao almost ruined his affairs just now. Stupid, this is Fan Yongkang's evaluation of Ma Bao. At this time, it's useless to be soft-hearted. Can you still turn back?

"Come here, carry Wu Sangui aside and take good care of him. He will never find a chance to commit suicide before the Ming Dynasty."

"Yes, Second Master." Several powerful Fan family ministers came over immediately. The four of them carried Wu Sangui up like a dead body. Seeing this situation, Ma Bao jumped on his face several times, and finally hesitated.

"Come on, carry this Lord Fang down." Fan Yongkang looked at Fang Xianting's figure squatting on the ground with his stomach covering his stomach. He remembered that Fang Xianting seemed to have something in his words just now. He wanted to understand, but he immediately suppressed this idea. How could Fang Xianting cause trouble? He still drank water and ate even though he knew there was a problem.

"Wait, I have a question to ask Mr. Fan Er." Fang Xianting said suddenly.

Fan Yongkang was in a good mood at this time, so he reached out to stop the servants who wanted to lift Fang Xianting and said with a smile: "Mr. Fang, please ask if you have anything."

"Master Fan Er, your ground medicine is on the surface of the water. Will this medicine kill people?"

Fan Yongkang nodded: "Yes, it's really in the water. Don't worry, Lord Fang, this medicine cannot die. It will take two days at most, and the muscles of your hands and feet will be soft. If you take the secret pills made by the Fan family, it will be stopped in about an hour."

Now there is nothing to hide. Fang Xianting can guess it. With the sweetness of licorice, it can just cover up the taste of the medicine. The medicinal materials are a major business of Fan's goods store. The Fan family has all kinds of medicinal materials. Fan Yongkang also prepared another medicinal material in licorice water, which can make the medicine take time to make so many Wu soldiers fall into the attack.

Fang Xianting smiled bitterly. If he had known that it was a drug that was leaking, he might not have let the Fan family succeed. After all, there were still many soldiers who had not drunk it at that time, so he had to think about what the use of drinking it early was. The Fan family had obviously defected to the Ming Dynasty. As long as the Ming army took the opportunity to attack the city, the city wall would probably not last long.

"Mr. Fan Er, for the years of dating you and me, can you give me an antidote, or the poison will be done. If this continues, it will be a shameful face."

"Well, I forgot that my husband is a scholar, so I'll give him an antidote." After Fan Yongkang finished speaking, he took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms and threw it to a servant beside Fang Xianting. The servant responded, took the porcelain bottle, poured out a black pill from the bottle, and stuffed it into Fang Xianting's mouth.

Fang Xianting quickly swallowed the pill, not knowing whether it was the reason in his heart or the pill was really effective. After a while, Fang Xianting felt that the thunder in his belly had stopped and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Mr. Fan Er, I don't know what conditions the Fan family and the Ming Emperor have reached. For the sake of this pill, I will give you a word. The crimes that your Fan family does are not less than those of King Pingxi. Don't think that the Ming Emperor will expose it."

"Fang Xianting, don't talk nonsense. Wu Sangui is the largest traitor personally criticized by the emperor. The Fan family is just a businessman. How can he compare with Wu Sangui? The emperor's wise and wise will definitely be able to keep a clear eye on his face.

"The last three words, Fan Yongkang felt a little angry.

Fang Xianting shook his head, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he was mocking Fan Yongkang for deceiving himself. Fan Yongkang was so numb that Fang Xianting laughed, and Fang Xianting secretly hated him.

"Zheng, zheng, zheng." A sound of weapons came from below. After something was wrong with the Wu army under the city, they began to rush to the top of the city to rescue Wu Sangui. The Fan family's subordinates pulled out weapons from the bucket brought by the bamboo basket to fight. Although many of the Wu army could no longer move, these thousands of people were not Fan family's subordinates. From time to time, the screams of Fan family's subordinates came up.

Fan Yongkang frowned when he heard this, and looked at Ma Bao and Guo Zhuangtu, saying, "Two generals, we have to rely on you next. Otherwise, if the city is too distorted, the emperor will definitely be unhappy when he comes in."

If it weren't for the fact that the eight families could not control the situation in the city alone, these eight families wouldn't have to sell Ma Bao and Guo Zhuangtu. After all, the more people, the less credit they would be given to each person.

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