Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

"Killed..."

When a scream came from the room, Fang Xing shouted: "Come in!"

"Boom! Bang! Bang!"

The doors of the rooms were kicked open one after another, and then there was a mess of fighting and cursing inside, which stopped for a moment. ΩWwΩW. "LieWen. Cc

The men and women were picked up and slipped out. Fang Xing led people in to take a look. There was a layer of straw on the ground, and children were lying on the straw.

Most of these children are between the ages of three and five or six. At this time, their eyes are closed tightly, and they are not awakened by the loud voice just now.

"Call the doctor!"

Fang Xing's cheek quivered a few times, and he turned and went out.

The men and women kneeling on the ground in the courtyard outside, one of the men was carried in the forefront.

"Master, this person was clamoring just now."

Fang Wu lowered the torch so that Fang Xing could see the man's face clearly.

With good features and even a trace of righteousness, he can be regarded as a handsome man.

"Now that you are out, what do you think I will do with you?"

Fang Xing stretched out his hand to take the iron rod, and when the man appeared pleading, he beat it out forcefully.

"Spare..."

"puff!"

The man was beaten on the cheek with a stick, opened his mouth, and sprayed out a mouthful of blood mixed with a few big teeth.

Fang Xing threw away the iron rod, sat on the chair Xin Laoqi found, and said in a deep voice, "I will ask immediately. I want to know where the kidnapped children were sold in the past!"

"Uncle, this person is Mr. Feng."

At this time, two sergeants brought the man in Confucian shirt.

"Kneel down!"

The two sergeants kicked behind Mr. Feng's leg, and the knees that had been broken before were forcibly bent, and Mr. Feng suddenly howled miserably.

"what……"

With the screams of the tortured men and women in the yard, Zhu Zhanji also came.

"Brother Dehua, what are the gains?"

Fang Xing frowned and said, "Let's wait until they finish calling."

Most of these kidnappers are human beings. Knowing that Daming's attitude towards kidnappers has always been severely punished, they are desperately trying to justify themselves.

"Master, the little one only cooks! The little ones haven't touched their hands..."

"It was they who forced the little one to kidnap the child. The little one swears to death. Later, he can't stand the beating. That's...just wrong!"

In the midst of these excuses, Fang Wu took out a cloth bag, and after opening it, it contained some small instruments of torture.

"Mr. Feng, my master is busy, so let's not waste time to make it happen?"

Xiaodao had already taken Zhang Shuhui and Xiaobai back home with someone, so Fang Wu had the opportunity to show his torture skills alone.

Mr. Feng couldn't help screaming in pain, but he knew that it was death to say it, and the death was terrible.

"It seems that Mr. Feng is not going to say it?"

Fang Wu smiled and took out a small hook, and dug in along his kicked knee...

"what……"

"How about Wanwan?"

Fang Xing was screaming so that his ears were buzzing. He got up and went outside with Zhu Zhanji.

Zhu Zhanji smiled and said: "Wanwan is now bolder. I just fell asleep. I went to take a look. She was asleep."

Fang Xing smiled and said, "This is a good thing."

At this time, the doctor also came, and not long after entering, the children's cries came from inside.

"God!"

Fang Xing said with a sad face: "I would have called some maids to come with me if I knew it."

How could a group of big masters coax the children, and it turned out to be a mess.

"His Royal Highness, Uncle, it's a drunk flower."

The doctor's conclusion did not exceed Fang Xing's expectations.

The drunk flower is also the mandala, which can make people sleepless and sleepy.

However, children who are anaesthetized by Datura flowers may have cramps and other symptoms in poor health.

"Uncle, Mr. Feng said, in Yangzhou."

"Yangzhou?"

Fang Xing remembered the poem: Fireworks will go down to Yangzhou in March.

There shouldn’t be any thin horses at this time, right?

Zhu Zhanji saw Fang Xing's a little hesitation, and said: "Yangzhou relied on Kaizhongfa to produce many salt merchants. The opening of the canal is imminent, and Yangzhou is afraid that it will become a major town of my Ming Dynasty!"

"Satisfying warm thoughts!"

Fang Xing's words contained some coldness.

Liang Zhong clamped his legs and said angrily: "It's really inhumane! Damn it!"

Fang Xing sneered: "Businessmen, especially uninhibited businessmen, are like a group of greedy assholes. They want to swallow the whole world, but suppressing business is not a good idea, but it will allow some people to profit from it. ."

At this time, North Korea and China already had the voice of suppressing business, but it was not the mainstream.

Zhu Zhanji looked at the kidnappers who were brought out and said: "In the past, people were forbidden to go out to sea for business, because they were afraid of collusion inside and outside."

This is only half of the story. In fact, there is another reason, that is, the emperor's fear of opening the country.

"Go home and sleep."

Fang Xing saw the children crying and being carried out, and his heart was finally at ease.

Back home, Zhang Shuhui and Xiaobai asked about the kidnapper and the child. Fang Xing confessed the results of some things, which caused the two women to sigh.

"Why are those people so vicious!"

Xiaobai simply thinks it is the kidnapper's fault, but Fang Xing feels that the problem lies with the buyer.

"Without buying and selling, there would be no such things. In a word, the market determines the relationship between supply and demand."

Regardless of whether they understood it or not, Fang Xing concluded: "And the indulgence of the government is to conspiracy!"

Of course Zhu Di knew this truth, so he smashed another paperweight in a rage, and then shouted: "I will let people go right away and bring those people!"

When this happened tonight, several auxiliary ministers were here, and Yang Rong asked: "Your Majesty, why not order Yangzhou Mansion to take someone?"

Zhu Di shouted angrily: "Yangzhou Mansion! Yangzhou Mansion! A nest of snakes and rats!"

"make……"

Just to give a decree, the people below all looked at each other, thinking that Zhu Wei's performance tonight was too bad, and there will probably be another shock of personnel!

...

"Master, someone in the palace is here!"

Fang Xingzheng fell asleep and sat up abruptly when he heard the shout.

Damn it! It won't be Lao Zhu who wants to settle accounts with me!

"Don't say that your Majesty is here, how can this man be like this?"

Fang Xing got up, put the pistol on his back, and went to the front yard.

When he arrived in the front yard~www.NovelMTL.com~, Fang Xing saw that only a **** and more than a dozen guards had arrived, and he was relieved.

"Fengtian carries the emperor..."

Fang Xing dullly accepted the imperial edict and asked, "Why should I go to Yangzhou?"

With so many people in Jinling City, what does your old Zhu mean by holding on to me?

Thinking of the absence of tomorrow's vacation, this made Fang Xing depressed, who had already planned the itinerary for tomorrow's trip.

Saying goodbye to his family in a hurry, Fang Xing went to Jubaoshanwei.

At this time, Jubao Mountain Guard had received the news, the camp was brightly lit, and everyone was preparing in an orderly manner.

The distance from Jinling to Yangzhou Mansion was not close, and Zhu Di demanded to be there as soon as possible, so Fang Xing was going to lead the cavalry over, and the infantry followed.

Fang Wu’s hundreds of scouts, another hundreds of cavalry families, more than two hundred people, plus the Mr. Feng who was tied to the horse, finally lived together.

"out!"