The killer glanced at Fang Zheng and suddenly said, "Be careful." ”

Fang Zheng said: "What's wrong?" ”

The killer shook his head, no matter how Fang Zheng asked, the killer refused to say anything.

Fang Zheng returned to the house with a mind full of questions, pondering as he walked. What does it mean to be careful?

This can be understood as a kind of care for him, for example, when he goes out, his parents and elders always chase after him and say "Be careful!" ”

It can also be understood as a threat, such as after offending someone, someone will say cruel words when they leave: "You should be careful with Lao Tzu!" ”

It can also be understood as a reminder, such as fortune tellers often telling people, "I see that your seal is black, but you have to be careful." ”

What exactly does killer brother mean?

After thinking about it for a long time and still not coming up with a result, Fang Zheng couldn't help but run to the killer's room anymore. looked at him blankly and said, "Brother Killer, can you reveal it, what do you mean by being careful?" You don't say I'm going to lose sleep tonight......"

The killer didn't speak, just looked at him calmly.

Fang Zhengfu said to his heart: "Understand and understand." ”

So Fang Zheng hurriedly took out a silver ticket from his arms and handed it over.

The killer took a closer look at the amount of the silver ticket. I touched the paper again. Very meticulous observations. I just didn't get to the light to see the watermark. - If the silver ticket has a watermark.

Fang Zheng silently watched the killer's movements. I felt a lot of emotion in my heart. This guy is too condescending to be a killer. He can actually do a lot of work. Like cashiers.

Although it doesn't earn as much as a killer. But this profession has a future. Income is also stable......

The killer slowly put the silver ticket into his arms, his hands dry and strong, knuckles pinching the corner of the silver ticket, like catching a dancing butterfly, slowly, little by little, into his arms, like in slow motion in a movie.

Fang Zheng looked at it and pulled his hair on the side, and said hurriedly: "Big brother! Uncle! Why are you more virtuous than me when you see money? Please, speak quickly, and I'll have some silver for you here......"

The killer ignored him, still slowly put away the silver ticket, patted the placket of his shirt, and made sure that the silver ticket was secure, and then said, "Someone wants to kill you." ”

Fang Zheng paused, then trembled with fright, and exclaimed, "Who?" Who is so bold? ”

The killer said coldly: "Someone paid 10,000 taels of silver to buy your head." ”

Fang Zheng was taken aback, the outstanding young man was hunted down by the ancients,—— what a bloody bad plot, how did he let himself run into it?

Wiping the cold sweat that kept coming out of his head, Fang Zheng said in a trembling voice: "Do you know who it is?" ”

The killer shook his head.

Who? Who else could it be? In fact, you don't need to think about the answer to know it, Fang Zheng has traveled to the present, and the only people who have really offended him are Pan Shangshu ,—— and his family.

There may be a prince, but the prince's attitude towards him is very unclear now, and it stands to reason that he should not do this kind of thing. Only Pan Shangshu is the most suspicious, he is powerful in the court, and he is the most uncontrollable to see his own power, if the negotiation with the Turks is completed this time, the emperor will undoubtedly reward Fang Zheng, and Fang Zheng at that time is a nail that can't be pulled out in the eyes of Pan Shangshu. Therefore, taking advantage of Fang Zheng's fledgling to get rid of him was the best choice for Pan Shangshu.

Young Master Fang could figure out such a complicated matter, and he couldn't help but admire himself a little.

Then he suddenly reacted, and now his mood should be fear, but at this time narcissism is a little out of place.

Fang Zheng's expression changed, and he said to the killer brother with a sad face: "What else do you know?" Tell me, it's a critical moment, and any more cool play will really kill me. ”

The killer shook his head and said, "That's all I got." ”

Fang Zheng looked around nervously for a while, and whispered, "How do you kill people who are killers?" Is it flying off the roof, or is it suddenly coming out of the ground? Or is it poisoning the food and strangling the neck with a rope while the person is asleep? Brother Killer, give me a hint......"

The killer said coldly: "There is no fix, as long as it can kill people." ”

Fang Zheng was stunned and said dissatisfiedly: "You guys are too unprincipled, right?" If you use a knife to change poison, can you do it well? It's not professional at all! Don't people like you who come and go pay attention to 'the knife is in the person, and the knife is dead' or something? ”

The killer raised his head and looked at Fang Zheng strangely, his eyes clearly looked like he was looking at an idiot.

At the moment when his eyebrows were burning, Fang Zheng couldn't care about the meaning of the killer's eyes, and he smiled flatteringly: "Brother killer, congratulations, your business is here." ”

The killer looked at him coldly and didn't speak.

Fang Zheng continued: "From today on, you will be responsible for protecting me, not leaving an inch, if someone wants to kill me, you will help me kill him, I will kill others, you will also help me kill him, how about it?" ”

The killer stretched out his hand to him: "Give money." ”

Fang Zheng Khan: "Didn't I give it to you just now?" ”

The killer said coldly: "That's the money to buy news." ”

This guy is much more greedy for money than Young Master Ben, I really don't know why he wants so much silver.

Fang Zheng stupidly took out a silver ticket from his arms and slapped it in front of him: "You have to be loyal to your duties, I am going to be a little injured, you have to pay me silver, ten times!" ”

The killer silently put away the silver ticket, and then nodded at Fang Zheng.

Fang Zheng looked at him, and suddenly sighed loudly: "I really don't know if it was a big mistake to ask you to be a bodyguard......

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In July of the twelfth year of the founding of the armed forces, the tripartite talks between the Chinese Dynasty and the Turks finally opened in the midst of everyone's thoughtful waiting.

The venue for the negotiation was chosen at Norenji Temple outside the city.

This location was chosen by Fang Zheng, who was negotiating between China and the DPRK. When others asked him why he chose this place, Lord Fang only said one sentence: "This place can be attacked, and retreat can be defended, which is good." ”

Everyone couldn't help but feel strange, this is the capital of the Hua Dynasty, at the foot of the Son of Heaven, in the center of the Hua Dynasty, could it be that there is an enemy attack?

But who called Lord Fang the envoy, what he said was what it was.

Early in the morning, Fang Zheng came to Nengren Temple with a folding fan, and after observing the terrain, he nodded with satisfaction. This place is his feng shui blessed land, and group fights and blackmailing Wu Gongzi all happened here. Moreover, the terrain here is open, as far as the eye can see, only a few small saplings are sparsely planted around, and there is no way to hide people, if the killer wants to kill him here, the difficulty is not ordinary.

Behind Fang Zhengdi, the killer brother had a cool face and followed him step by step.

"Lord Fang, is this ...... behind you?" Lu Hongwen looked carefully for a long time, but he didn't see which colleague this killer brother was in the court.

"Behind me?" Fang Zheng glanced behind him blankly: "There is no one behind me." ”

Lu Hongwen was shocked, and pointed at the killer with trembling fingers: "He, he, who is he...... What? ”

Fang Zheng pretended to look at Lu Hongwen strangely: "Is Lord Lu overworked and hallucinating?" In this blue sky and white earth, where are the people behind me? ”

Lu Hongwen rubbed his eyes vigorously, with an expression of fainting, and pointed at the killer tremblingly: "You, you, you ......"

Seeing that Lu Hongwen couldn't breathe and was about to lose his breath, Fang Zheng smiled and said, "Oh, Lord Lu, you don't have a sense of humor, are you kidding you......"

Lu Hongwen was shocked and said: "He...... Is he a human or a ghost? ”

"People, of course they are, I don't believe you touch him, it's still hot, but be careful, he doesn't have a good temper......" Fang Zheng said with a smile.

Wei Chengde walked up and said with a smile: "Okay, Lord Fang, let's go in, the Turkic envoys are waiting." ”

Outside Nengren Temple has been surrounded by the Longwu Legion transferred by Feng Qiudao, the sergeants are holding spears in their hands, standing straight in the sun, and several old monks in the temple have been invited out by Feng Qiudao and temporarily stayed in the people's homes.

The negotiations were held in a meditation room, and the Turkic national teacher Mojilian and the envoy of the other side, Datata, each with their retinues, had already arrived, and were sitting cross-legged on the futon, but the two of them were back to back, ignoring each other, looking unrelated.

Fang Zheng looked at the incompatible appearance of the two envoys, smiled with satisfaction, and also sat cross-legged at the table.

After Wei Chengde and Feng Qiudao waited for Fang Zheng to sit down, they also sat down separately. Although they had known each other for a long time, on such a formal state occasion, the two sides made introductions again before they sat down separately.

Mo Jian looked around, and said with a smile to Fang Zheng: "I didn't expect Lord Fang to be such an elegant person, choosing to discuss state affairs in the meditation room of the Buddhist Gate, the old man really admired it. ”

Fang Zheng paused, and then nodded again and again: "Yes, yes, let's discuss such an important national event in the Buddha's sound and Sanskrit......

When Mo Jianlian heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up: "It turns out that Lord Fang believes in Buddhism? ”

Fang Zheng scratched his head, believe in Buddhism? Don't believe me, do you? This young master never worships Buddha, and if he wants to worship, he just worships money.

"Hehe, if you believe it, if you don't believe it, you don't believe it, the so-called emptiness is color, color is emptiness, too obsessed with believing and not believing, but instead of looking, what do you think, national teacher?" Since he was sitting in the meditation room, of course he had to learn to play the wit, but fortunately, this kind of tongue twister was like a sharp edge, and Master Fang had already watched those TV series before he crossed over.

Mo Jian stroked his chest and bowed to Fang Zheng, and said solemnly: "Lord Fang is young, I can't imagine that there is such a realm, the emperor of your country really has the wisdom to know people, and the old man admires it very much." ”

Fang Zheng smiled like a flower, very happy: "Where is it, the national teacher is falsely praised, how can I be as good as you say, at most only half of what you say, the national teacher is really too polite......"

Before the negotiations officially began, the two of them began to pat each other on the back of each other.

Wei Chengde and Feng Qiudao looked at each other and smiled behind Fang Zheng, if it is about the smooth tone and pretense, there is no one in the Hua Dynasty who can compare to Lord Fang, no wonder the emperor will hand over such an important matter to him, only the first few sentences, it is on par with the dignified Turkic national teacher. The emperor is really wise.