Young Master Fang only lives four words in his life: wine-colored wealth. He thinks that this pursuit of life is very correct, everyone has their own things to pursue in the world, I only ask for these four things, and those who are content are always happy.

Although he rejected the silver sent by Liu Shilang for the first time, Fang Zheng felt a little pain in his heart, but he somewhat relieved the guilt he felt about Liu Shilang in his heart. So Fang Zheng still talked to him about the so-called "clues" that didn't exist.

"Lord Liu, if it's not a subordinate official selling Guanzi, this matter is not as simple as it seems on the surface." Fang Zheng looked serious.

Liu Shilang's face tightened, he unconsciously straightened his waist, and listened respectfully: "Please also ask Lord Fang to give me advice, Liu is grateful for my Liu family!" ”

This tastes wrong, why do you think he is a little bit smiling at Jiuquan? Fang Zheng coughed twice uncomfortably and said, "This matter, why isn't it simple?" ”

Glancing at Liu Shilang, who looked urgent, Fang Zheng continued: "...... Because, well, it's not meant to be simple......"

Liu Shilang's face changed, and Fang Zheng hurriedly smiled: "Hey, don't be angry, it's really too widely implicated in this matter, and the lower officials have to be cautious." ”

Looking at Liu Shilang's expression that was about to burst his blood vessels, Fang Zheng rolled his eyes, and suddenly mysteriously leaned into Liu Shilang's ear, and whispered: "Lord Liu, think about it carefully, your son has no grudges and no enmity with others, why did others castrate your son?" ”

Liu Shilang gritted his teeth and said: "Liu has been an official for more than ten years, and his words and deeds must offend people, and my son must be harmed by some traitorous party in the DPRK who cannot tolerate Liu!" ”

Fang Zheng said with a smile: "Lord Liu is really smart, think about it again, who is the minister in the court who can't see you in power the most?" Who have you been in trouble with lately? ”

Liu Shilang thought for a moment with his eyes half-closed, it is said that he belongs to Pan Shangshu's party, Pan Shangshu is the most powerful party in the DPRK, there are many party members, there are many officials, and the relationship is complicated, and other party systems have no courage to compete with Pan Shangshu. Sometimes people can do anything in order to compete for favor in front of their masters.

Liu Shilang hesitated: "What does Lord Fang mean, could it be that he refers to an official who is a close confidant under Pan Shangshu?" ”

Fang Zheng shook his hand and smiled: "Comrade Liu, you have to take a long-term view, think about it carefully, is Pan Shangshu very powerful in the court?" Has he reached the point of knowing almost everything? It is said that if someone wants to harm your son, they must plan in advance, and if others plan, it is impossible for Pan Shangshu not to know, why didn't anyone remind you? These are all questions you need to ponder......"

Liu Shilang pondered for a long time, then was startled, and blurted out: "You mean Pan Shangshu?" ”

Fang Zheng blinked innocently: "Did I say it?" I don't have anything? Lord Liu, don't spoil the harmonious and intimate relationship between me and Pan Shangshu......"

Liu Shilang subconsciously kept shaking his head: "Impossible, impossible!" Pan Shangshu has the grace of cultivating and promoting Liu, for more than ten years, Liu Mou is the only one in the court, and he does not dare to say a word, why does Pan Shangshu want to harm me? ”

Fang Zheng said with a heavy face: "It is said that people are good and are bullied, and women are ridden...... Uh, no, it's Ma Shan who is being ridden. Lord Liu has lived in officialdom for a long time, and he should know that if you want to harm a person, you usually don't need a reason, the chess pieces are in the hands of the people who are in the game, and if he wants to reuse you or give up you, there must be an overall consideration, besides, you pat your heart and think about it carefully, before Lingzi was killed, did you really not offend Pan Shangshu? ”

Liu Shilang was stunned when he heard this, his face turned blue and pale, and he suddenly remembered something. Before his son was killed, he and Pan Shangshu had a small dispute over the delay of taxes in Jiangnan, and he advocated strict investigation and strict handling, while Pan Shangshu thought that this matter should not be too public, because the tax was the responsibility of the household department, Liu Shilang was afraid of taking responsibility, so he had a small dispute with Pan Shangshu. Could it be that Pan Shangshu secretly holds a grudge?

Immediately, Liu Shilang shook his head and said with a slight smile: "Lord Fang, you may be wrong, Pan Shangshu is Liu's benefactor, if there is no Pan Shangshu, there will be no Liu today, Liu believes that he is impossible, it is impossible to ......"

Fang Zheng said with a smile: "Yes, yes, maybe the lower official guessed wrong, hehe, the lower official is too young and not experienced enough, so it is inevitable that there will be times when he makes mistakes." However, the lower officials can make mistakes, Lord Liu can't make mistakes, no one blames him for the young man's mistakes, maybe he can mix up a 'innocent and cute' comment, Lord Liu is close to knowing the year of the destiny of heaven, if you are wrong, others can only call you an old fool. Haha, jokes, don't blame Lord Liu. ”

Liu Shilang's brows furrowed deeply, the deep meaning of this person's words can be known without thinking, but Liu Shilang still didn't want to doubt Pan Shangshu, he even remembered the grudge between Fang Zheng and Pan Shangshu, does this person want to use me to deal with Pan Shangshu? Hmph, that's naïve! How can I be instigated by you, a yellow-mouthed boy!

Without speculating for more than half a sentence, Liu Shilang sat for a while and then got up to say goodbye, Fang Zheng sent him out of the door, Liu Shilang still frowned and shook his head, muttering to himself all the way: "It's impossible, it's impossible......

It seems that no matter how much self-denial he is, Fang Zheng's provocative words still quietly took root in Liu Shilang's heart.

Fang Zheng stood at the door of the mansion and watched Liu Shilang gradually disappear back, suddenly stretched his waist greatly, and said with a smile: "Another lost old sheep has joined my righteous and pure revolutionary team, well, it's really gratifying, haha." ”

Bored in the afternoon, Fang Zheng took the killer brother to swagger out on the street.

Of course, Fang Zheng hadn't forgotten that he was in a coma now, but he wasn't worried. The subtlety of officialdom lies in the fact that no matter how bad your excuse is, as long as you say it, others will definitely take it as true,—— at least on the surface, and no one will be stupid enough to tear their faces to debunk it.

So what should Fang Zheng do or what should he do, wearing a moon-white Confucian shirt and shaking a gold-wire folding fan, Young Master Fang's nostrils swaggered through the market. followed closely by the expressionless killer brother, except for the lack of entourage, Fang Zheng at this time really looked like a gentleman who had nothing to do on the street to tease the women of a good family. This appearance quickly showed its advantages, the flower market street was the most crowded and dense, and where the young master Fang arrived, no one dared to approach within a three-foot radius around, and the people consciously stayed away from him, looking at this swaggering boy who knew that he couldn't be provoked at a glance, swaggering, looking like no one in his eyes, both arrogant and unbeaten.

Jinling City is still prosperous, Liu Shilang led the troops to sweep the brothel did not have any impact on these ordinary people, after all, the brothel kind of place, the common people can't afford to go, check it, it's not their business at all, how to live the life and how to live, every day for that little profit.

"Hey, Brother Killer, what weapons do you use besides throwing knives? I'll buy you one. "If you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your tools. Fang Zheng still understands this truth, so he hopes to give the killer brother a better piece of equipment, so that the killer brother can better protect him.

The killer brother shook his head coolly and ignored him.

"Brother killer, do you know where to sell close-fitting body armor...... Uh, armor? For example, the Heavenly Silkworm Armor, the Holy Spirit Armor, the Nine Treasures Heavenly Clothes, or something......"

Brother Killer seems to have a full HP value, and he doesn't need additional equipment, but Young Master Fang needs it, who knows who will assassinate him next time? He can't tie his killer brother to his belt? It is better to ask for others than for yourself.

The killer brother still shook his head.

"Brother Killer, it's not right for you to be like this, I'm your boss, your service attitude is really bad, haven't you heard that the customer is the Jade Emperor? You have to say something to the Jade Emperor, just one word, or I'll deduct your salary......"

Brother Killer: "Phew! ”

“…………”

Passing through the flower market street, the two of them walked around and were not far from the Jinling Mansion, Fang Zheng said with a smile: "I don't know how Comrade Yin Chen Jiulin of Jinling Mansion is doing now, I'm afraid that Lord Liu will make such a fuss, and Comrade Lao Chen also has a headache, well, I have to visit him." ”

Raising his legs and wanting to leave, there was a commotion on the opposite street, and when he turned his head to look, he saw that there were two groups of people scolding and fighting, and the barriers between the two sides were clear, and the swords were tense, and he was about to start.

At a glance, this group of people knew that they were idlers and ruffians who were messing around on the streets, and they had no livelihood on weekdays, and they only lived by helping people with peace or fighting to get some money. In the days after Fang Zheng was assassinated, Changping led the guards to sweep the world and dealt a severe blow to their arrogance, but this kind of person can never be swept away, and now it seems that there is a trend of rising again.

Fang Zheng glanced at it, didn't react, and continued to walk forward. In essence, Young Master Fang was not a nosy person, he had enough troubles to worry about, he didn't want to cause any more trouble.

It backfired, and the trouble seemed to favor Young Master Fang very much, and he always took the initiative to provoke him every time.

Fang Zheng hadn't walked a few steps before the two groups of people on the opposite street finally fought. Fang Zheng couldn't help but stop and look at it again,—— although he wasn't nosy, he didn't mind watching the excitement. After all, it's a boring afternoon, and watching others fight when you're bored always lifts your spirits a little.

The street fight is very lively, the two sides don't know what to talk about, and they start to do it without saying a word, look at their fighting posture, it seems that they have never practiced martial arts, very common street hooligans and gangsters fight moves, neck pinching, stomach beating, slapping, of course, occasionally there are a few flashes of volley flying legs, and pouting lazy donkey rolling.

As soon as the two sides started fighting, the streets were in chaos. Pedestrians frowned and avoided for fear of being accidentally injured by them, and some of the shopkeepers and men poked their heads out of the pavilion and watched the excitement with great interest. Only Young Master Fang is the closest to the PK scene, and the main reason why he is not afraid is not because he is bold, but because the killer brother next to him is bold.

After the fight, these two groups of people were a little red-eyed, and their moves were not very open, spitting, pulling hair, biting, and rolling on the ground, making the whole street dusty and chaotic.

Fang Zheng was very excited, how many days had he not seen such a lively scene? It's rare to be an audience, he stuck the folding fan diagonally in his neck, waved his hands fiercely in the air, and kept shouting: "Pull his hair!" Pull it hard! Spit in his ear! Yes, that's all! …… Wow! You are so despicable! actually used the monkey to steal peaches, what a talent! …… You're so unprofessional in fighting, why don't you prepare to sprinkle lime in other people's eyes? …………”

The killer brother inadvertently glanced at Fang Zheng, who was excitedly pointing at the country, and a little smile flashed in his eyes.

There was more Fang Zheng's non-stop croaking sound at the scene of the fight, which was very disturbing to everyone. It seriously affected the warriors who were concentrating on PK. I have to say that Fang Zheng, the audience who watched the excitement, was too disrespectful, just watch it, why bother commenting? What's more, it's commented so loudly.

Of course, there is a reason for everyone to fight, for profit or righteousness, no matter what it is for, if there is a person next to them who loudly comments on their moves during the fight, detailing the advantages and disadvantages, this cannot but make the warriors have an awkward feeling in their hearts, and greatly reduces the morale of both PK sides.

They suddenly felt like unclothed monkeys, writhing hollow in front of the crowd, while passers-by pointed at them and laughed loudly. Who can stand this feeling? Who is not anxious with you?

So, the two groups of people who were engaged in the fight looked at each other almost at the same time, stopped their hands, and the two groups of people gathered together, and walked towards Fang Zheng and the killer with an unkind look. Their tacit agreement was: first sweep away this noisy and annoying fly, and then we will continue to fight.

Fang Zheng saw that everyone had stopped, and couldn't help but say, "Are you done?" Immediately he found that everyone was walking towards him with anger on their faces, and Fang Zheng realized at this time, was the buddy too prominent just now and caused trouble for himself? The ancients paid attention to "watching chess and not saying a true gentleman", but they didn't say that they should be silent when watching a fight, don't say that they scolded the street loudly when they watched a football game in their previous life, and no one took you to throw a mineral water bottle on the field, how could you just shout a few words in ancient times?

Seeing that the situation was not good, Fang Zheng hurriedly smiled and said, "...... Guys, are you bothering you? Haha, let's go, let's go, you guys go on......"

I said it wrong, this trouble may have been provoked by Young Master Fang himself......

One of the blue-faced burly men stopped him and said angrily, "Boy, which way?" Do you want to build a beam? ”

Fang Zheng smiled: "I'm just a person who watches the excitement, and walks on the sidewalk......"

The blue-faced man spat fiercely on the ground, and said angrily: "Dare to point fingers at us, Lao Tzu sees that you don't want to live anymore, how about giving you a ride?" ”

Fang Zheng frowned and looked at the sticky saliva that the big man spit on the ground, and said dissatisfiedly: "It's not right to spit, if there is an aunt in the neighborhood committee wearing a red hoop in this era, you will be fined and punished for internal bleeding ......."

Dahan is obviously not an intellectual character who can only move his mouth, he laughed when he heard this, and he didn't be verbose, and swung at Fang Zheng with a punch in the head.

Fang Zheng shouted: "Mom! Then he subconsciously squatted down, and he was able to avoid this punch.

Behind Fang Zheng was standing the killer brother, the big man's punch was calm and powerful, and the castration was very urgent, Fang Zheng dodged it, and naturally hit the killer brother.

Only to hear the big man's scream, Fang Zheng stood up and looked back, only to see that the killer brother had been holding the big man's fist with one hand, and the big man's arm was twisted in a strange posture, and it was probably dislocated.

Suffering from this great change, everyone froze for a while, not knowing how to react, only the miserable howl of the big man continued, and the sound was in the ears.

Seeing that the situation was under control, Fang Zheng couldn't help but secretly relax, took off the folding fan from his neck, opened it with a chic and gorgeous way, and shook it on the dusty and feathery street, like a beautiful son in the turbid world, like a jade-faced and red-liped gentleman...... Playing handsome at this time must attract the admiration of many women?

After enough posture, Fang Zheng glared at the killer dissatisfied: "Why don't you protect me?" I had to dodge that punch myself. ”

The killer brother said coldly: "Give money first, then do things, this is the rule." ”

Look at this guy's virtue of asking for money! Fang Zheng pointed at the big man who kept screaming and said, "This person can't count my money, his punch is aimed at you......"

Before the words fell, the two gangsters who dialed the group fight were angry: "Brothers, fight with him!" ”

Fang Zheng was taken aback, one or two are okay to say, such a large group of people don't know if the killer brother is busy or not?

"Hey, Brother Killer, are you okay?" Fang Zheng, who was a little scared, pointed to the two dozen or so men on the opposite side and asked.

"Give money first, do things later." The killer brother seemed calm.

Fang Zheng was so anxious that he stomped his feet: "At this time, you are still dying and asking for money, do you have a conscience!" Can't I give you money in a while......"

The killer brother shook his head unmoved: "You always don't give me the money you owe, this time I give the money and then do things." "It turns out that the killer brother is now a part-time migrant worker begging for hard-earned money......

At this time, everyone was already angry, and walked towards the two with hideous faces, ready to fight.

The killer brother actually opened his mouth and kindly reminded: "You'd better hurry, otherwise it will be too late later." ”

Fang Zheng looked at the gangsters who were getting closer and closer in horror, and then looked at the killer brother in panic, and said in a trembling voice: "Big brother! It's too much! Don't bring such a playful person! Didn't you take advantage of the fire to rob you......"

As he spoke, he quickly took out a silver ticket from his arms, and slapped it in the hand of the killer brother without looking at it: "Give it to you!" No way! You're too cold-blooded to talk about any emotion......"

After giving the silver ticket, Fang Zheng ran away without looking back. After giving the money, the rest will be handed over to the killer brother.

Unexpectedly, after running for two steps, the killer's brother actually followed, and the two ran side by side on the empty flower market street. A group of thugs in the back saw the two running away, and they all shouted and scolded and chased after them.

When Fang Zheng saw that the killer's brother actually ran with him, he couldn't help but cry in a hurry: "...... No? You can't beat these gangsters? ”

He has the ability to kill a few assassins with strong martial arts, why can't he beat dozens of thugs who don't have the slightest martial arts? Sometimes the killer brother is really a very inscrutable person......

The killer brother shook his head as he ran: "No." ”

Fang Zheng glanced back, the thugs were chasing them hard, and they were not too far away from them.

With a sad face, Fang Zheng panted as he ran: "You...... What the hell do you want to do? ”

The killer brother took out a silver ticket from his arms unhurriedly, shook it at Fang Zheng who was running, and said coolly: "You only gave a hundred taels, it's not enough." ”

"Plop!" Fang Zheng finally threw it hard.

---------- the following does not count as money-------------

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