“This is too much!”

At an alley on Fuchengmen Street, Yang Xin with Fang Li was talking to himself as he looked at the two backs in front of him.

The latter is posting big-character posters.

Although it was already night and it was drizzling in the sky, Yang Xin could still distinguish the handwriting on the big-character poster with the help of the lights of a restaurant not far away. The content of this big-character poster was even more explicit, with the same car as the car, the same private room as the same night, and the same overnight stay at his home. In short, it was all of this kind of obvious meaning. Although he did not name Fang Tinglan and Wangwang, he used obscure words to let those who were watching imagined to Fangjiazhuang and the Governor of Jiliao.

I have to say that the person who wrote this thing is definitely a veteran. He can even make a public intellectual V like in modern times. Even Concubine Zheng couldn't escape, but it was just more obscure, but it could still make people guess it vaguely.

This is indeed too much.

Yang Xin didn't care about fighting with them, nor did he care about big-character posters. As a modern person, he had never seen anything. At most, such a primary method would make him smile. Besides, no one in the capital knew him.

But it would be too much for innocent women to suffer.

Even though he didn't have much thoughts about Fang Tinglan, he was even more pure about Wang Wang, but this method of attracting attention from the people by slandering their relationship is still too despicable. Especially since both of them are still ladies from a family, Wang Wang went to Beijing this time to find a family with a good match, so he basically didn't think about this.

The two of them quickly finished posting, and then looked at a group of patrolling soldiers not far away.

These are from the police battalion.

The two quickly turned around and walked towards this side. Yang Xin quickly hid in the dark shadow. They walked past him without any notice. Yang Xin followed and quickly left the light range of the restaurant. The two lit up the lanterns and continued to move forward in the drizzle. They turned around in the streets and alleys. After walking for more than ten minutes, they stopped in front of a door and asked to open the door and walked in. The door was closed. Yang Xin climbed up a big tree on the side of the road as quickly as possible, and continued to watch the lanterns in their hands moving. This was an ordinary three-entry house. The light of the lanterns went straight to the second-entry main room and then went out in front of the door. Yang Xin then jumped down, ran a few times and jumped up, stepped on the top of the horse-tie stone in the air, and then jumped up for the second time and went to the roof of the horoscope wall.

The two dogs below raised their heads alertly.

Then they found Yang Xin, and the two puppies barked wildly.

The concierge immediately came out to look. Yang Xin quickly hid in the darkness at the intersection of the gatehouse and the downward room. The concierge did not see any abnormality. He opened the door and looked outside. Seeing that there was no abnormality, he went back and cursed at the two dogs, and then returned to his concierge.

Yang Xin immediately took out a bunch of beef liver dumplings mixed with flowers of a well-known brand of plant, and threw them straight in front of two barking dogs. The latter lowered his head and sniffed the food. No dog could resist the temptation of liver, especially beef liver. In the end, they betrayed their responsibilities and lowered their heads to eat happily. Yang Xin continued to huddle in the shadows and waited quietly. Soon the two puppies had a drug attack and began to unable to hold on. At the same time, they lay down and entered their own world, completely ignoring the infiltrating enemy...

These are the two last time.

The concierge was still unaware of it, after all, they were just a little abnormal.

On the roof, Yang Xin bent his waist like a wild cat, quietly arrived under a tree inside. After estimating the distance, he untied the rope from his waist and threw it out. The flying tiger claws quickly wrapped around the tree branches.

Yang Xin grabbed the rope and jumped down.

But he didn't fall to the ground. After swinging down, he climbed directly onto the tree. After untiing the rope, he threw it out at another nearby tree. The branches of the tree pressed against the courtyard wall. Yang Xin quickly went up to the courtyard wall, carefully stepped on the tiles on the top of the wall, and reached the end as if walking on a tightrope. Then he went up to the roof of the wing room and continued to walk to the end.

At this time, the door of the main room opened.

Yang Xin quickly lay down and pressed against the ridge of the roof to minimize the height.

"Young Master Wang stay!"

A middle-aged literati bowed to the prince and said.

"Brother Wang, thanks to you this time, otherwise I really couldn't speak out!"

Prince Wang said with a smile.

"It won't take long. Tomorrow, Censor Xue will report to His Majesty to express his instructions on how to deal with the thief. If the memorial is not unexpected, we will continue. At that time, Censor Yang will look for Zuo Guangdou. Zuo Guangdou is still jealous of evil. He can be called a response in the Censorate. He will lead the Censor to jointly submit the memorial. This time, we will not only vent our anger for you, but also to Lingzun and all the wise ministers who were persecuted by the traitor in the last Beijing Procuratorate. Concubine Zheng, isn't Fang Ge Lao covering up this thief? It depends on how they deal with the joint memorials of so many Censors. Even if they can't beat them down, they have to make a fool of themselves. The knife will cut the thief's head on the court, and the slap will hit them in the face!"

Brother Wang said with a smile.

"I'm afraid the reputation of the Fang family will be terrible tomorrow morning. Fang Shihong killed a prostitute in front, and Miss Fang Qi raised a man in the boudoir, and a fugitive murderer. The Fang family's family is in trouble!"

Mr. Wang said happily.

Yang Xin nodded with satisfaction on the rooftop, and he finally found the mastermind behind it.

But he didn't move.

He lay there like a boil growing on the roof, keeping his shape. He watched the prince below send Brother Wang away and then come back. With the laughter of a pretty woman, he hugged her and entered the room. The little maid closed the door. Not long after, a happy sound came from inside. Yang Xin still didn't move. He lay there listening while watching leisurely, quickly figured out the situation in the yard. He waited until midnight. At this time, the rain was getting heavier and he turned into a rainstorm. The whole yard was even darker. He moved his hands and feet and jumped down with the thunder. He took out his head hood that had been prepared, covered his entire head, put on the fang hat again, and stood in front of the door of the main room to wait. Lightning flashed through the night sky. The next moment, the thunder sounded. Yang Xin kicked out his right foot instantly, and the door suddenly pushed open...

The living room is empty.

Yang Xin turned straight into the inner room.

Just as he entered the door, the little maid opened her eyes sleepily.

"Shh!"

Yang Xin put his index finger to his mouth and said, like a little slutty.

The little maid was about to scream when she opened her mouth.

Yang Xin covered her mouth and then knocked her unconscious. On the bed next to him, Mr. Wang was still unaware of it. This guy was obviously exhausted from overwork. After listening to the door for a long time, Yang Xin unceremoniously opened the curtain and looked at the mess inside. At the same time, a flash of lightning flashed past the window. The pretty woman opened her eyes sleepily and looked at him. With a headscarf, he was backing with white light...

The pretty girl widened her eyes and opened her mouth...

Then Yang Xin also covered her mouth.

The woman struggled violently. Just as she was knocked unconscious, she kicked on the back of the prince. The latter muttered dissatisfiedly, sat up on the bed with her eyes closed...

"When will it be?"

He said with his eyes closed.

Then he stared at me in a daze...

Yang Xin stared at him less than a foot away.

"Fight, fight, fight, rob!"

Yang Xin said.

While speaking, a short sword in his hand was pressed against the prince's chest.

"Okay, good man, I have something to say. The money is there, at that table!"

The prince said tremblingly.

Yang Xin signaled, and Mr. Wang quickly got up tremblingly, walked over to find the key and opened the drawer for him. Yang Xin signaled again, and he had to put everything inside for Yang Xin and put it to him with a squeezed smile. Yang Xin did not answer, but looked him up and down with interest, especially the one hanging below. Mr. Wang was furious when he was seen, but could only continue to smile...

"I want you too!"

Yang Xin said.

"Well?!"

The prince was confused.

The next moment the hilt of the sword hit his head.

After Yang Xin knocked the guy out, he quickly tied the woman's clothes into his mouth, put them off the sheets and wrapped them into a roll, carried the package into his arms, and walked out with satisfaction. He walked out in a dignified manner. The heavy rain provided him with the best cover. He walked straight to the gate of the yard and opened the door and walked out. In front of the room outside, the two dogs had entered a happy dream. It was hard to say whether they could wake up. Yang Xin continued to open the door bolt of the outer door. The doorman had no response. He opened the door with the thunder and carried the prince Wang and walked out. There was also no one outside, and he moved forward unimpededly. When the prince Wang was actually awake, but he was tied like a zongzi, and had no ability to resist at all, so he could only whimper along the way.

Soon Yang Xin carried him out of the wall.

This kind of wall is actually a symbol, just less than two meters high.

After leaving the yard, there was Fuchengmen Street, and there was still no one in the heavy rain. It was impossible for the patrol soldiers to patrol in this weather. He walked westward to the vicinity of Fuchengmen and walked to the city wall. Then he untied the prince and threw it aside. He went to the city tower to knock out a few sleeping soldiers and tied them out.

There were few people stationed in this kind of city tower during peacetime, but only a few patrols on guard. The rotating soldiers all sleep in the hidden soldiers cave below.

After dealing with the soldiers inside, he came out and untied the bed sheets of the prince.

The latter looked at him with horror, and with the light of the light of the city wall, he could see that he was trembling all over by being poured...

Of course, it may also be scary.

"Young Master, right?"

Yang Xin looked at Prince Wang with a smile.

Of course, the mask on his face still had to be worn, and even the voice had to be slightly changed, and necessary precautions were still needed.

"How do you say I should play with you?"

He used a dagger to twisted a special organ of Prince Wang and said,
Chapter completed!