With a small letterhead, he can find so many clues, Fang Zheng feels that he is only a genius.

Genius should be praised.

So Fang Zheng was being slapped by his subordinates, making Fang Zheng's eyebrows flutter, but he had to pretend to be modest, but his sparkling eyes had betrayed him deeply.

The only regret is that the third lady of the Han family, who is proud of her intelligence and incomparably stinky fart, was not present, and she can't appreciate his majestic appearance when he analyzes it accurately and profoundly, otherwise she will definitely have stars in her eyes, and it may not be necessary to make a promise with her body.

As soon as he thought of Han Yizhen, Fang Zheng's handsome face with flying eyebrows fell. Such a beautiful woman, her father rushed to stuff her into his arms, it is said that this is the age secret of every man who can't think of a chicken and a cracked crab cake device

Be a responsible man!

Fang Zheng kept reminding himself in his heart.

"Red powder is a skeleton, red powder is a skeleton" Fang Zheng had words in his mouth, but a pair of thief eyes couldn't stop looking Han Yizhen up and down.

This skeleton is in good shape

Looking at Fang Zheng's thiefly appearance, Han Yizhen couldn't help frowning, and a nameless anger came out of his heart.

She came to the Qincha Hotel today on the order of her father to care about the progress of the tax case, after all, the Han family has now thrown herself into the imperial court, and whether the tax case can be successfully solved is very important to the Han family.

Although she was very unhappy in her own heart, her father's fate was difficult to disobey, and in the face of major matters related to the survival of the family, she could not act rashly, and her personal grievances could only be put aside for the time being. So, Miss Han San had to be depressed and unwillingly came to the Qincha Hotel.

She didn't expect that when she entered the front hall gate, Fang Zhengwang saw her, and twisted her head to the side, not knowing what she was muttering, like an old monk in a fixed place.

This move made Fu Yizhen angry. She is a young lady of a family, a famous lady, where does she not meet the flattering and admiring eyes of everyone? What does this guy mean? I didn't even bother to look at me, I just didn't look at it, but I pretended to be tall, but a pair of thief eyes secretly aimed at her, and the parts aimed at her were very sensitive, her breasts, her waist, her legs, her feet, Han Yizhen only felt a layer of goosebumps all over his body, thinking of this a few days ago. The shameless disciple quietly slipped into her embroidery building and peeked at her changing clothes, she didn't know how much spring light she had seen by this bastard, when she thought of this, Han Yizhen couldn't help blushing, and then her face turned cold, and a lot of anger rose in her heart. I really can't wait to dig out his thief eyes on the spot to relieve my hatred

Taking a deep breath and restraining himself from slapping his strong **, Han Yizhen said coldly: "What are you reading in your mouth?" ”

Qi Zheng turned his head, and Bao Xiang said solemnly: "Skeleton, skeleton, you are a skeleton"

"You" you bastard! When Han Yizhen heard this, he immediately became furious, raised his slender hand, and slapped his Tianling Gai with a palm.

"Bang!"

Ah, guards! Someone plotted to kill Qincha, where the did they die? ”

Long.

Fang Zheng blackened his face and handed the thief letter presented by the Zheng family to Han Yizhen.

Han Yizhen took it, looked at it carefully, frowned tightly, thought for a while, and then suddenly showed a faint smile on his face, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, provoking a beautiful arc.

Fang Zheng was stunned, and couldn't help sighing in his heart, this girl is so beautiful, if Changping is a little broad-minded, Lao Tzu will have to take her away for anything, but it's a pity, such a good cabbage, I don't know which pig will arch it in the future, "Or, I'll give her a little" Lienu Yin "Arch her first?"

Tangled, struggling,

Han Yizhen looked at Fang Zheng's obsessed and drooling appearance, and couldn't help but feel evil in his heart. A pretty face suddenly became stiff again.

Fei Feng Xin can actually see a lot of things" Han Yizhen paused, and then glanced at Fang Zheng with a smug gaze. In addition to being a little lucky and becoming a big official, what else is worth mentioning?

Fang Zheng came back to his senses and frowned, "Hey, what do you mean by this look?" How do I think you're belittling me? Hey, your eyes are very unfriendly, I feel that my personality has been insulted by your eyes, what kind of attitude do you have?"

Snorted, Boiling really ignored him, and said to himself: "The paper texture of this letter, the origin of pine ink, and the handwriting, etc., you can see a lot of things, check carefully, it is not difficult to find out the traces of my sister."

Fang Zheng paused, and then laughed.

Han Yizhen glanced at him coldly, what is this stupid guy laughing at?

In the midst of suspicion, a shadow subordinate walked into the front hall, clenched his fists and said respectfully: "My lord, the things you ordered have been ascertained, the paper and ink used for this letterhead are sold by Yuxuefang, the paper is produced in Xuanzhou Jing County, the turtle pattern clip rice paper, and the ink is produced in Huizhou Jixi's Huisong ink, both of which are precious things, ordinary literati and scholars can't afford to use them, and the entire Jiangnan Weiyu Xuefang is exclusively sold, as for the handwriting on the letterhead, the subordinates have sent people to the capital to compare the handwriting of the princes and ministers of the Manchu Dynasty, and there will be results within two days."

Han Yizhen was taken aback, his contemptuous expression disappeared without a trace in an instant, his eyes widened, and he looked at Fang Zheng in surprise.

"Check! Thorough pursuit! Fang Zheng ordered in a deep voice: "Find out what the origin of that Jade Snow Workshop is, who these precious paper and ink have been sold to in recent years, and find out for me in the shortest possible time!" ”

"Yes!"

Turning his head, Fang Zheng looked at Han Yizhen with a smile, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, I was interrupted just now, hehe, sister Yizhen, you go on, where did you talk just now?" Oh, by the way, handwriting, check carefully, it's not difficult to find out the traces of my sister, go on."

Han Yizhen couldn't help but feel angry for a while, and Fang Xin became more and more annoyed, if you don't say anything, your subordinates have already done a good job. Musical play... What the? Do you want to make me ugly?

I didn't expect this guy to be slippery and tricky on weekdays, and his brain is not stupid, but it coincides with my thoughts, my father is right, don't judge people by their appearance, otherwise it will inevitably be biased, but "But this." The smile on the guy's face, why is it so bad?

"Sister Yizhen, the so-called heroes see the same thing, and the so-called heroes cherish heroes, and they cherish them. We are both heroes, look, there is a tacit understanding, we all want to go together, no wonder your dad wants to match us into a pair, now it seems that your dad's decision is simply wise" Fang Zheng leaned in front of her with a smiling face.

Gritting his teeth, Han Yizhen couldn't tell whether he was ashamed or angry, stood up and stepped on it fiercely, then snorted, turned around and left.

Fang Zheng's smile froze on his face, his lips trembled a few times, and then his face turned from red to white, from white to blue, until Han Yizhen's slender back disappeared into the front garden, Fang Zheng finally couldn't help but hold his feet and screamed "wow".

"My lord, my lord, what's wrong with you?" The subordinates hurriedly inquired.

"Is it a sin for you to say, you say, to be too good?" Fang Zheng was so pained that his tears and snot were muddy.

"This" should be a sin, the subordinate hesitated, anyway, he felt that he was not so blessed to commit such a crime.

"Isn't that a great sin, then?"

At the foot of Guangfu Temple on the shore of Taihu Lake.

Yang Cheng looked crazy and was screaming hysterically: "How can this be? How so? What about the silver? Where did the money go? ”

His hands and feet were cold, his heart had sunk to the bottom, and the ominous premonition in his heart was becoming more and more real.

Looking at the big wooden boxes that had been pried open in front of him, the boxes that originally contained a lock and a key snow silver were turned into boxes of stones for some reason, which couldn't help but make him shocked, angry, and a little afraid.

If the master knew that this trip was fruitless, and he didn't know how fierce the master's anger would be, Yang Cheng couldn't help but shudder when he thought of the master's cold and cold voice and his cruel and cold-blooded methods.

With his red eyes open, Yang Cheng gritted his teeth, stomped his feet and shouted: "The situation is not right, withdraw!" Evacuate! ”

There was no one in the Zhuo tent, and the silver was replaced with stones, and no matter how bad the brain was, people should understand that this was Feng Qiudao's mistake.

Hearing this, he hurriedly put away his sword, and under the leadership of Yang Cheng, he retreated to the mountains and forests to the west without saying a word.

Suddenly, a dazzling firework rose, and then exploded in mid-air, a short white light shone inside and outside the camp, Yang Cheng was startled, in this extremely short moment, inadvertently looked at the open space outside the camp in the west, and at a glance, his whole person was suddenly stunned.

Outside the camp, under the glow of fireworks, there were thousands of people and horses standing at the intersection of the mountains and forests in the west, they stood in four rows, holding shields and spears, and the cold light on the tip of the spear exuded a terrifying killing intent under the light of the fireworks.

Immediately afterwards, the torches were lit one after another, and after the rebels saw the situation in front of them, they couldn't help but start panicking and commotion.

Xiao Huaiyuan stood under Feng Qiudao's horse with some cringe, seeing that the way of the chaotic army into the mountain had been blocked, and the entire chaotic army was in a panic, Xiao Huaiyuan couldn't help but say excitedly: "General Feng, we won!" We won the bet! ”

Before leaving, Fang Zheng told them the truth that this was a bet, if someone came to rob the tax silver, it meant that he had won the bet, and if he went to the capital to calm down, he would lose the bet.

Fortunately, there were really rebels who came to rob the silver, and Xiao Huaiyuan couldn't help but feel ecstatic. What are these people in front of you? They are not a chaotic army, they are a piece of credit! If he successfully completes today's battle according to Fang Zheng's instructions, he Xiao Huaiyuan, as the deputy envoy of the Qin Mission, will definitely have the same credit as Feng Qiudao, and it seems that after returning to the capital, the emperor will be promoted to his official again."

Under the bright firelight, the soldiers of the Longwu Army were strictly lined up a hundred steps away from the chaotic army, and a long snake formation was opened, with shields in front, spears in the back, bows and arrows in the middle of the formation, and the whole army was ready to fight, and the soldiers stared at the chaotic army in front of them with cold eyes, and the killing intent exuded from their eyes gradually spread the murderous aura of the entire battlefield, and the air seemed to be solidified, which was suffocating and terrifying.

Yang Cheng saw that the other party was in a neat formation, and his heart sank.

Not good! Fooled! At this moment, he suddenly understood that from the moment this army left Suzhou City with the so-called tax money, the master and he had begun to slowly step into the trap that Fang Zheng had already arranged.

"Feng Qiudao, you are so despicable!" Yang Cheng raised his gun and pointed obliquely at the general in front of the Longwu Army on the opposite side, gritted his teeth and said angrily.

"Hmph, each other! The thief on the other side, how does it feel to invite you into the urn? Feng Qiu said with a smile.

"If you are surnamed Feng, I will take your life!" Yang Cheng was furious, his eyes turned red from extreme anger, and he was crazy, like a bloodthirsty demon.

Feng Qiudao rode on a horse, holding a silver spear in one hand, and gently brushed the hem of the battle armor with the other, and said leisurely: "You have the ability to take it, who stopped you?" ”

Looking at the chaotic and panicked chaotic army a hundred steps away, Feng Qiudao smiled coldly, raised his silver spear obliquely, and suddenly shouted: "Archer, release!" ”

A neat bowstring flicked, and the archers who were waiting for orders in the middle did not hesitate to loosen the tight bowstrings, and the rain of arrows in the sky, with a whistling sound, shot mercilessly towards the chaotic army that was in a pot of porridge.

Countless wails rang out, and the rebel army fell like wheat harvested in the autumn.

The screams came into his ears, Feng Qiudao was unmoved, this is a chaotic army, a chaotic minister and a thief, in order to get him to tattoo a court envoy General Longwu pity, "Archer, put!" ”

Another rain of arrows struck, and the rebels fell again.

Yang Cheng was furious, raised the spear in his hand, and shouted: "Brothers, there is no way to enter, we will fight with them!" ”

"Kill!" After the ambush, the morale of the rebel army was extremely low, and Yang Cheng's incitement did not make them respond to the same hatred of the enemy, only hundreds of soldiers responded in a few words with fear.

Feng Qiudao sneered, and then shouted: "The shield comes forward, attack!" ”

There was a neat sonorous sound, and the gold and iron rubbed against the iron blades of the battle armor. Behind the shieldbearers were cold spears, the tips of which shimmered with cold light, like bloodthirsty demons licking their lips, waiting to drink the blood of their enemies.

Yang Cheng held the spear tightly, and his whole body involuntarily began to tremble, and his heart was already in despair.

A thousand steps away from the battlefield, Vincent and nearly a hundred shadow elite subordinates were lazily prostrate in the grass, Vincent had a grass stalk in his mouth, and his face was full of frivolous disdain. His demeanor is like Fang Zheng's usual stinky fart, the upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked, Wen Sen, he used to be a simple young man

"My lord, they started fighting, what should I do? Shall we go over and help? A shadow steward approached Vinson and smiled kindly.

"Are you deaf? Didn't hear what the official just deployed? Vinson glared at his subordinate angrily.

Ah" It's here, hehe, but "Long Wujun is our robe, let's just stand by and watch, it seems that "it seems" a little unrighteous, right? ”

Vinson snorted, spit out the grass stalks in his mouth, pointed at his subordinates' noses and scolded, "Righteousness? At this time, you are preaching righteousness to this official? This is a militaristic event! This is a war to quell rebellion! You talk about righteousness, why don't you go to find a hill and fall into the grass? It just so happened that Lord Fang's wife Ru was robbing the house in Qinglong Mountain, and it was when the chaos was booming, so you simply went to her."

laughed: "Don't dare, hehe, subordinates don't dare"

"Humph! What did the lady say before leaving? Each does its own thing, each has its own responsibility, our shadow is a much more difficult task than the Long Wu Army, so we can't make any claims, if we break Lord Fang's deployment and arrangement, see if Lao Tzu doesn't pick your skin! Wen Sen said and sighed, and said with a bitter face: "Alas, then I'll go back and wait for Lord Fang to pick my skin."

The subordinates looked at the increasingly fierce battlefield, and couldn't help but hurriedly say: "But", my lord, when will we act?" You see that half of those rebellious troops are dead, General Feng shouldn't have risen up to kill them all and annihilate them all, right? So what do we do? Lying here to eat and drink and watch the big drama by the way? ”

Vinson shouted, "Shut up! General Feng has his own measure, don't you see that General Feng did not use an encirclement formation? He only used a long snake formation to block the intersection into the mountain, which shows that General Feng knows in his heart that he will let some of the chaotic troops live, but he has to do enough to make a show, kill more than half and leave a small half, so that the enemy can be frightened, and then their fighting spirit collapses, scattering and fleeing, so that they will not be suspicious,"

"When are they going to break out?"

Wen Sen smiled, looked at the fierce battlefield in the distance, and said leisurely: "Soon, the chaotic army is almost unable to hold on, the Longwu Army is really an elite division, Feng Qiudao is worthy of being a famous general, five thousand people against five thousand people, the Longwu Army has not suffered many casualties, these chaotic armies will soon be defeated like a mountain,"

As if in response to Wen Sen's words, his voice fell, but he saw that the rebellious soldiers who were fighting with the Longwu Army on the battlefield suddenly took a step back, and then screamed a few times with a frightened and desperate face, and then threw down the weapon in his hand, turned his head and scattered behind the unknown and fled, no matter how Yang Cheng shouted and killed, it was useless, the chaotic army was like a group of ants fleeing in panic, and soon rushed in all directions, and nearly two thousand soldiers disappeared into the deep night in the blink of an eye.

"Hey, my lord, they escaped, they escaped!" The shadow subordinate pointed to the battlefield and shouted excitedly.

Vinson's spirits perked up, his eyes glowed, and he spat hard into the grass, excitedly, "Fuck! Finally, it's our turn to work, these days we have been lurking and following the Long Wujun every day, embarrassed like the third grandson, following them all day long to eat ashes, this time we have to do a good job, show our ability in front of Lord Fang, and grow the majesty of our shadow! ”

Turning around, Vincent said in a deep voice: "Everyone is divided into three teams, divided into three directions, tracking and following the rebels along the way, whether you are disguised, or lurking, or arresting the rebels to extract confessions, any means can be used, in short, find out the bastard behind the scenes for Lao Tzu!" If anyone makes such a great achievement, Lao Tzu will help you report to Lord Fang and ask for rewards, if anyone is perfunctory and does not work hard, come back Lao Tzu to loosen your muscles and bones, have you heard? ”

"Yes! My lord! ”

Vinson waved his hand and whispered, "Let's work!" ”

The shadows saluted with fists at Vinson, and then a few dodged and moved, and nearly a hundred people disappeared into the deep night in the blink of an eye. "The following does not count as a word count...... One

I'm sorry, it's late again, it seems that everything still has to be regular, if it is so late every day in the future, won't I have to stay up late every day? What should I do if I hurt my tender skin? I'm still single,,

Why don't you allow me to take a break for another day while I adjust my time?

Agree, right? If you don't speak, I'll take it as your acquiescence."