Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

Li Qing's complexion was not very good-looking, even a little frightened.

He knows the identities of these family members, so he has always been docile.

"Before you passed by the two, are they unusual?"

"No."

"You go back."

Li Qing staggered back to the Boss Mansion in Xiangcheng, but walked through the small front door, which did not quite match the cautiousness and camouflage when he set out.

"Master?"

Li Qing looked in a daze, and the servant who opened the door hurriedly said, "Master is in the backyard."

"Go, I want to see the master."

...

"no one?"

Li Long looked ruddy while reading in the study.

Li Qing said: "Master, the little one made it suspicious. He went to the Shenxianju, and finally went to the dead alley. In the end, only three Qingpi who wanted to grab money were attracted."

Li Long was not angry, he closed the book and put it on the table, got up and said, "Get ready, Ben Bo will go to see Xing He Bo."

...

Fang Xing had already received the news. When Li Long arrived, he greeted each other in the inner courtyard, and the two parties drank tea in a small pavilion.

The weather has been good recently, the sun is there every day, but the wind is blowing a bit bitterly.

Li Long didn't use Fu Fen on his face to conceal his good complexion, with a demeanor.

"No one took the opportunity to come out to confuse."

Li Long said disappointedly: "No one even gave a letter to Li, and no one came to visit, Xinghe, are you disappointed?"

"What am I disappointed in?"

There was some ice in the stone pier, Fang Xing got up and stood on the edge, leaning on the wooden pillar to look at the pool in front, and said faintly: "This is your self-recommendation, Uncle Xiangcheng, I don’t like you. It’s important. a little."

"what?"

Li Long asked uncomfortably.

Fang Xing looked at him and said coldly: "I want to be praised by the literati all the time. At least I also want the title of a Confucian general. I can write a few words, and a few acid poems will be passed down to later generations. Of course, they must be words that praise you."

Li Long moved his buttocks and said calmly: "Xing He Bo's words are not correct."

"Qi cultivation is good, vomiting blood that day should be an accident, right?"

Fang Xing didn't like the Wuxun who got together with the literati, "My eldest brother is the same, but he is hiding his powers and he wants to change his style by the way, why are you?"

Zhang Fu's closeness with literati was not for Confucianism, but mostly for dormancy, and for the British government to become semi-civilian from the next generation.

"Writing is not literary, martial is not martial, there are times when you regret it."

Fang Xing's words sounded like it was not about Li Long, but Li Long touched a memorial and said, "Li has already written the memorial, and I will send it out later."

"That's your business."

Fang Xing did not take over the chapter, so he took the trouble.

"Not only did you get close to the literati, you also learned the tricks of the literati."

Fang Xing unswervingly said: "I don't want to step on you to clean the Jinling guards, but you don't cooperate, why?"

Li Long sneered and said, "What's wrong with Ben?"

He was sure that he was not guilty, and that day was frightened by Fang Xing, thinking that the emperor was going to use the martial arts close to the literati.

But then he felt wrong again. Zhang Fu and other Wu Xun were also close to the literati, why didn't they see them being cleaned up?

So he felt humiliated by Fang Xing, but yesterday he sent someone to take the initiative to invite Ying and Li Qing to test it out to see if anyone dissatisfied with the emperor and Fang Xing came to negotiate.

This is the first step to clear yourself of suspicion.

Li Long thought Fang Xing was ridiculous, but he believed it to be true, thinking that he could catch those who opposed the emperor.

I cleaned it up, you are free.

He slowly retracted the memorial, with a reserved smile on his face.

If Fang Xing had read the memorial just now, he would find that it was really a plea, and Li Long had almost completely analyzed his mind, as if he was washing his soul.

Yes, Li Long felt that Fang Xing thought of himself too badly.

Fang Xing stood by the pillar and looked outside, as if in a daze.

Li Long got up, his momentum gradually sinking.

"Ben will only be loyal to your majesty if you want to be loyal. Xinghe, do you want him to accept his love? Sorry, Ben is only willing to take your majesty's love."

His eyes were slightly narrowed, his legs were separated and he stood firmly, his momentum burst out, and he really did not live up to the title of Earl Xiangcheng.

Fang Xing nodded, and suddenly said, "Are you all here?"

"Uncle, it's all here."

A voice came from behind, and Li Long was shocked. When he turned around, he was a sergeant.

The sergeant did not squint, seeing Li Long as nothing.

Fang Xing turned around and smiled: "Uncle Xiangcheng, come with Benbo."

Fang Xing walked out of the pavilion first, Li Long hesitated, the sergeant glanced at him when he retreated, but it was cold.

This is not Fang Xing's person!

Li Long was a little hesitated by this discovery, so he followed out.

The two walked out of the gate, and the horse was already in place.

Fang Xing got on the horse and said: "Ben Bo doesn't hate many people, but basically those people have a characteristic, Yin!"

Li Long slowly mounted his horse, his face really gloomy.

No one likes to be called yin.

The word yin is not a good meaning.

Gloomy, yin test...In a word, when someone says it is yin, it almost hooks up with the villain.

And he is a villain who likes to stab a knife in the back!

"Benbo likes Han Wang's straight-forward temperament. If you feel dissatisfied, just say it, it's a big deal."

Fang Xing rode his horse slowly, surrounded by family members and sergeants on the periphery.

"If you have something to say to your face, don't make black hands behind your back and say weird things. For such a person, Ben treats him as a woman, and he is not feminine enough to describe."

These words directly included Zhang Fu. Wang He was also a little bit dumbfounded, and said in a low voice: "Xing He Bo, that's it, turn around and watch out for a fire in the backyard of your home."

Fang Xing smiled, he just felt it. Recently, the gentry in Jinling are very well-behaved, like a good baby.

But he knew it was dormant~www.wuxiaspot.com~ so he was a little disappointed.

Wang He was also a little annoyed, but he would not vent with Fang Xing's ridicule of Li Long.

"Uncle Xinghe, Uncle Xiangcheng still has a holy family."

"What kind of holy family? Useless people, what's the use of holy family?"

A group of people walked forward two blocks. A lot of people were already gathering in front of the intersection ahead.

Everyone dismounted, Li Long felt something was wrong, this posture seemed to be a big move.

Today he is surrounded by Fang Xing's subordinates. He can't stop even if he wants to, so he can only be surrounded by him and enter that circle.

In the circle surrounded by sergeants, more than ten people knelt in the middle, and two sergeants stood behind each.

This means to beheaded!

Li Long has recognized most of them, they are the generals who were taken down by Fang Xing last time.

The remaining men were so stunned that they were already shocked and stupefied.

Li Long couldn't help but walked to Fang Xing's side, and it happened that Fei Shi and Li Jing came over.

"Uncle, it's all here."

Fei Shidui smiled and said, "Uncle, can Jin Yiwei's brothers be allowed to execute the punishment? It's okay to let them see blood!"

Fang Xing shook his head, "I don't care about this matter."

Fei Shi was taken aback, glanced at the hideous face behind Fang Xing, and hurriedly said, "It's the lower officials who took the liberty of it."

Li Long also saw that face. He didn't know Wuchuan, but he always felt wrong.

There were more and more people around, but it was Jinling anyway, so they all knew how to measure and didn't rush into the cordon made up of sergeants.

Fang Xing glanced, and then said solemnly: "Wuchuan!"

Wu Chuan came out and bowed and said, "Uncle, the next official is here."

Fang Xing raised his head slightly and said, "Prepare to be executed!"

"Xing He Bo..."

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