Chapter 147

The city is lined with shops, and the sound of selling from time to time attracts the attention of passing visitors.

Outside the city, there was a group of yellow-skinned victims, aiming their weapons at the victims' soldiers.

"Ning Junshou, is this what you call the situation in the city?" Fusu couldn't help but laugh and said: "Someone came, Ning Junshou neglected his duties and was dismissed and investigated." ”

"Prince, Prince!" Ning Le panicked, "It's all a misunderstanding!" Misunderstanding! ”

"Misunderstanding?!"

"Yes, Prince, these are all illusions!"

"Illusion?" Fusu sneered: "The so-called illusion is that the cries in the city come and go!" The so-called illusion is that the people of the city live in peace and contentment! The so-called illusion is you, the county guard of Shanghe only cares about the people in this city, and does not care about the people of the entire county! Ignoring the lives of the people of Great Qin! It's just a mustard life! ”

"Prince, these ministers can explain!"

"Where is the Secret Guard?"

As soon as Fusu's voice fell, two black-clothed men appeared from the shadows and knelt down on one knee in front of Fusu, "Listen to the prince's orders." ”

"Put Ning Le in prison."

After Fusu finished speaking, he didn't care about Ning Le roaring behind him, and went directly to the county guard's mansion.

In the county guard's mansion, Hu Hai sat on the main seat and watched the singing and dancing in the hall below, he did not have the responsibility of a deputy envoy at all, he should eat and play. After all, he's just here to get credit, not a businessman.

"Hu Hai!" Fusu stepped into the county guard's mansion, "Have you seen the displacement of the people outside the city?!" ”

"See." Hu Hai said lazily: "What does it matter to me whether the people outside the city live or die? Their life is just a waste of food and grass this time, shouldn't so many people be arranged by you, the eldest brother of the prince? ”

"You're just like Ning Le!" Fusu was furious, "They are all the people of Daqin, have you learned the word love for the people from dogs or women?!" ”

Hearing Fusu reprimand himself like this, Hu Hai hugged the beautiful woman on the side, "There is still a wine pond meat forest in the Shang Dynasty, and the imperial brother is angry?" ”

"How can the Shang Dynasty compare with today?!"

"Ben Gongzi can't learn those things, he only knows to be content with the status quo. The father sent Ben Gongzi to come with you, but he just let Ben Gongzi come out to breathe. The main person in charge this time is you, the prince. ”

Fusu remembered his identity and calmed his anger. He said lightly: "That old eighteen is slowly playing here, and this prince still has important things." ”

"Forgive the eighteenth brother who is not far away."

Waiting for Fusu to walk away, Hu Hai waved his hand to remove the dancing girl in the hall, and a figure walked out from the shadows, "The kung fu of the eighteenth prince is getting better and better. ”

"Let's talk about it, what did Zhao Gao send you to do."

"The master sent me here, first, to tell the eighteenth prince that this time the matter arranged by His Majesty must be handled with Fusu. The second is to tell the eighteenth prince that he will do something to Concubine Chu in the near future, and ask the eighteenth prince to provide some medicine. ”

The figure put a roll of bamboo slips on the table, "The medicine on it must be very clear to the eighteenth prince what to use to configure things, and ask the eighteenth prince to provide it to the next within five days, and it is good to go and give the master an errand." ”

Hu Hai picked up the bamboo slip and looked at it, laughing loudly, "This is a unique poison in the world, and it is also thanks to Zhao Gao that he wasted his mind to find this prescription." ”

"Otherwise, how can you help the eighteenth prince?"

Hu Hai picked up the blank bamboo slip next to him, quickly wrote down some words and handed them to the figure, "Give this thing to the five-color cloth village on Xianyang Chengdong Street, the shopkeeper knows how to cooperate with you." ”

"No."