After Lord Chen finished his report, he looked at Fang Zheng with a blank eye, as if he wanted to get a few words of praise from this young Master Fang, and he didn't go in vain to make a trip himself.

Fang Zheng fell into deep thought.

The assassination has not yet been clarified, but now there is finally a clue. It is said that this thing should not be done by Pan Shangshu, the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty know that they are not compatible with him, if he dares to assassinate the killer in front of everyone, it is inevitably too arrogant, Pan Shangshu is an old fritter who has been mixed in the court for decades, and it is unlikely that he will make such a stupid move. But thinking about it, except for Pan Shangshu, this young master really didn't offend anyone else.

Prince? I didn't recruit him, I didn't provoke him, why did he want to kill me? Emperor? It's even more impossible, Young Master Ben is about to be his son-in-law, how can there be a reason for an old man to kill his son-in-law?

Rubbing his sour temples, Fang Zheng sighed, how good it should be if he didn't have this broken official, An An made some money, asked for a few beautiful wives, and lived a nourishing life as a young master, how could there be so many troubles?

Seeing Fang Zheng shaking his head and sighing for a while, Lord Chen frowned and had a sad face for a while, and his heart couldn't help but tighten, could it be that my sycophant didn't shoot well and slapped the horse's leg? Or is there any secret inside story about this assassination that is not an outsider? If that's the case, you'll be stabbed.

"Lord Fang, Lord Fang!"

Fang Zheng was called back to his senses: "Hmm, ah? Why? ”

Lord Chen cautiously probed: "Lord Fang, do you want to continue to investigate this matter, or do you want to stop it?" You have an idea, and the officials ...... Ahem, the official will do so. ”

"Check! Of course you have to check! Otherwise, wouldn't this young master have been killed for nothing? Be sure to dig deep into the root cause of crime! ”

Thinking of the knife in the buttocks, Fang Zheng was furious, causing himself to spend a lot of saliva on Yan Ran and Xiao Lu, and told them bitterly that the scar is a man's medal, no matter where this medal is hung, it is a medal! Yanran and Xiao Lu giggled, and they didn't know if they believed their nonsense......

"Lord Fang, please rest assured, this official will go back and order the arresters to investigate this case thoroughly, and they will definitely find out in the shortest possible time." Seeing that Fang Zheng had given a clear instruction, Master Chen finally relieved himself and hurriedly patted his chest to reassure. Of course, if this case involves some big people who can't be provoked, the so-called "shortest time" of Lord Chen may be postponed indefinitely, and it is the safest means to mix in the officialdom and leave and right.

Fang Zheng arched his hand and smiled: "Then thank you Lord Chen, the lower officials are really grateful, there are too few serious and responsible officials like Lord Chen in this world, I have to talk to the emperor when I go back, so that the emperor can have a good impression of you." ”

Lord Chen was overjoyed when he heard this, because the son of Liu Shilang of the household department was beaten a few days ago, the emperor was furious in the Jinluan Palace, and scolded him, the governor in charge of public security in the capital, and even demoted him by one level. Scared that he trembled every day, he couldn't even sleep well, Fang Zheng was a celebrity in front of the emperor, if Fang Zheng was willing to say a few good words for him in front of the emperor, the black gauze hat on his head would probably be able to keep it.

"Thank you, Lord Fang, thank you! Xiaguan is really grateful to you! The parents of the fourth grade of the capital began to call themselves "Xia Guan" to the idle officials of the fifth grade, and said it very naturally and decently, as if in front of Fang Zheng, he was originally a "lower official", without the slightest awkwardness.

After a period of singing praises, Fang Zheng sent Lord Chen out of the door, of course, a little "little meaning" sent by Lord Chen, after Fang Zheng pretended to shirk it, he still accepted it with great gratitude.

Back in the small courtyard, Fang Zheng kept chanting the name "Warm Spring Pavilion" in his mouth. Lord Chen said that the information came from this Qing, and although the arrests and cases under his command were better than themselves, Fang Zheng, as a victim, knew that this matter must have involved a certain official in the DPRK and China, or even a higher-level powerful person, even if Lord Chen's subordinates found something, they probably did not dare to publicize it, and most of them would stop at a certain extent, and they had to rely on themselves to find out the truth. Therefore, it is better to ask for others than for yourself.

After making up his mind, Fang Zheng looked up at the sky, it was the time to hold the lamp, the moon was rising, and the lights of thousands of households were like stars.

After returning to the room to change his clothes, Fang Zheng took his killer brother Shi Shiran out of the door and went straight to Nuanchun Pavilion.

"Hey, Brother Killer, you have to protect me if something happens today, the place we go to may not be safe......" Fang Zheng was confident in Brother Killer's martial arts, but he had no confidence in his character, so he said it first on the way. If it happens again that the employer and the killer run away at the same time, Fang Zheng will really go crazy.

"Is anyone there trying to kill you?" The killer brother frowned.

Fang Zheng smiled and said, "There are people there who are discussing to kill me." ”

The killer brother glanced at him with a frown, unable to tell whether he was telling the truth or not.

On the road, a five- or six-year-old kid jumped up and down towards Fang Zheng, the child was holding a small candy man in his hand, and the child stretched out his tongue from time to time to lick it, looking extremely happy.

"Hey, it looks like it's been a long time since I've eaten a candy man." Fang Zheng looked at the little boy enviously, a little nostalgia flashed in his eyes, in his previous life, there was a stall that made candy people diagonally opposite the house, Fang Zheng liked to go there most when he was a child, and watched curiously as the master who made sugar people used his skillful hands to magically make any character or animal with a spoonful of hot sugar, and it was done vividly and vividly. After so many years, I haven't tasted the sugar man anymore......

After settling down, Fang Zheng shouted in a deep voice to the little kid who was walking towards him: "Hey, child! Hold it! ”

The little kid immediately stopped when he heard this, and looked at Fang Zheng timidly, his little face was uncertain, and he looked a little at a loss.

Fang Zheng showed an evil smile at the little brat, and couldn't help but say, the splitter snatched the sugar man in the little bart's hand, and under the stunned and incredulous gaze of the little, Fang Zheng licked the sugar man calmly, well, it tasted good.

Waving his hand at the little boy, Fang Zheng said in a big way, "You can go." After speaking, Fang Zheng licked the candy man and continued to walk forward, ignoring the grief-stricken cry of the little kid behind him.

The killer brother frowned, his lips twitched a few times, and he wanted to say something, but he still didn't say anything. However, he intentionally or unintentionally took a few steps away from Fang Zheng, as if walking with such a shameless person, he felt a little embarrassed, and at the same time, he looked at Fang Zheng's gaze, which was also full of contempt......

Fang Zheng smiled proudly, and bullied the child, what's wrong? Young Master, when I was bullied by the little princess, which of you sympathized with me? Although there are so many people who despise me, how old are you?

Nuanchun Pavilion was not too far from Fang's Mansion, and when Fang Zheng licked the sugar man in his hand cleanly, the two of them had already arrived at the door of Nuanchun Pavilion.

The scale of the warm spring pavilion is not small, three floors high, covers an area of hundreds of square feet, when the palm lamp is held, it is the time to open the door to do business, two big red lanterns are hung at the door early, and the turtle who welcomes the guests stands at the door with half a waist, and his face is full of professional smiles.

Seeing Fang Zheng, Gu Gong's face was overjoyed, he took a few steps forward, and said with a sneer: "Isn't this Young Master Fang?" You haven't been here for more than half a year, please ...... inside."

Fang Zheng put away the folding fan in his hand, pointed to his nose and asked, "Do you know me?" ”

Gui Gong smiled: "Look at what you said, you used to be a frequent visitor to our Nuanchun Pavilion, do you remember?" Once you got drunk here and said that you wanted to buy all the girls in our Nuanchun Pavilion, you will live here and not go out from now on, so that all the girls will take turns to serve you, worthy of the young master of the Fang family, what you said is really atmospheric......"

When Fang Zheng heard this, he immediately understood, this turtle prince was not talking about him, it was his predecessor, the useless loser, Fang Tai Sui.

Tsk, that kid used to be romantic enough, he lived in Qingli and didn't go out, and let the girls take turns to serve him, this is probably the dream of all men? But what is better than him, young master, is that what he said is no longer a dream for me. Carefully calculated, some time ago, by taking advantage of the east wind of sweeping pornography, he took the opportunity to buy several green companies with no official background, and now this young master is the proprietor of several chain greens, and it is no longer a problem to find a girl to accompany him.

Thinking of this, Fang Zheng couldn't help but feel a little proud, his buddy became an official and made a fortune, and he also found a few good wives, including a princess, can someone who has no skills do it?

"Young Master Fang, I heard that you are an official?" Turtle Gong asked cautiously, seeing Fang Zheng nodding, Turtle Gong hurriedly said to Fang Zheng: "The little one has a good word for you!" It turns out that the official who gave advice to the court and negotiated with the Turks is really you, oops, it's really amazing! ”

Fang Zheng smiled proudly: "Whahaha, it's nothing, it's nothing, what I said before must be counted, catch up with Ming'er and buy your Warm Spring Pavilion too, and then let your shopkeeper be the turtle man, you will be the shopkeeper......"

The turtle man trembled with fright, and said with a bitter face: "Young Master Fang, don't harm the little one, if the shopkeeper hears this, the little one will die......"

"No energy! Haven't you heard of a driver who doesn't want to be a cook a good tailor? Fang Zheng despised the unambitious turtle prince very much.

Gui Gong flattered all the way, and introduced Fang Zheng and the killer brother into the door, Fang Zheng raised his eyes and swept his eyes, and saw that the hall was empty, thanks to the blessing of Liu Shilang, business has been much colder these days.

Raising his feet, the turtle prince invited the two into the private room, and then said with a smile: "Young Master Fang, will you ask a few girls to wait for the two to drink today, or will you ask the Oiran lady to come in and sing you a little song?" ”

There are Oirans everywhere, Fang Zheng couldn't help but think of Yan Ran, are there a poignant memories behind all the Oiran?

Fang Zheng shook his head and smiled: "Don't call the girl first, give me a whole table of wine and food, and then it will be none of your business." After speaking, he took out a silver ticket worth one hundred taels and slapped it on the table. Gui Gong took the silver ticket, smiled when he saw it, and nodded busily to make arrangements.

Fang Zheng and the killer brother sat in the private room, and the killer brother stood still, drinking tea with an expressionless face.

Fang Zheng rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "Brother Killer, do you want to call a girl to come in to accompany you?" ”

"Don't."

"You wouldn't have never been close to a woman?" Fang Zheng was a little curious about the killer's past.

The killer took a sip of tea and ignored him.

Fang Zheng begged: "Tell me, hey, if you have never been close to a woman, what should you do when you need it?" This topic is very taboo, and even people in modern society like in the previous life are not too embarrassed to answer.

The killer brother kept a straight face and said coldly: "No, I only practice." ”

Fang Zheng glanced at the killer, this guy, I really don't know if he is practicing the Sunflower Treasure Book, well, the more I think about it, the more likely it is, only eunuchs only love silver and not beautiful women......

After the wine and food were prepared, the turtle man withdrew with a smile on his face.

"Hey, Brother Killer, you sit here and eat, I'll go out for a while, if there's any danger, I'll shout, you have to come and save me quickly." Fang Zheng raised his leg and left, he wanted to know what was the connection between "138 Reading Books" and the assassins, or was it just an accident that the assassins chose Nuanchun Pavilion to talk about things?

"Wait a minute." The killer was holding the dishes and burying his head in eating, and when he saw Fang Zheng turn around, the killer held his chopsticks and pointed to a table of wine and food, and asked in a good time: "Are you giving money for these?" ”

“…………”

Out of the private room, Fang Zheng shook the folding fan and walked around, after so long, he finally knew how to dress in order to show a person's temperament, when he went out, he deliberately dressed himself up as the appearance of a beautiful son, extravagant but not showing mountain dew, although the ornaments on the body are inconspicuous, but they can see the extraordinary and expensive, Young Master Fang is not bad, such a dress, but it has attracted a lot of kiln sisters to admire the eyes, there is a saying that makes sense, bustards love money, sisters love pretty, What's more, this pretty boy looks like a person with a lot of money, how can he teach people not to be happy?

Fang Zheng was like a proud rooster, taking what he thought was a chic and uninhibited step in the Warm Spring Pavilion, waving his hand to the girls passing by from time to time. The girls couldn't help but be overjoyed when they saw this young and golden son, and they couldn't help but be overjoyed, and they could spend a night with this son, not to mention the pleasing to the eye, and the silver would definitely not be less. For a while, the girls' handkerchiefs, charming eyes, and embroidered shoes fell on Fang Zheng's head like rain, and occasionally there were one or two fragrant belly pockets.

Fang Zheng smiled happily, even proudly. "Riding a horse leaning on a bridge, full of red sleeves", isn't that a bit of this meaning right now?

The beauty is kind, Fang Zheng was a little carried away for a while, picked up a pink belly pocket, and said with a smile: "Which sister is this?" Be careful of catching a cold, how about I help you put it on, little brother? ”

The girls laughed coquettishly, and there was a sound of flirting and scolding in the warm spring pavilion, which was charming and **.

Facing the girls' flower-like smiles, Fang Zheng shook his head vigorously, rubbed his face, and secretly pinched his thighs, calm, calm! Young master, I'm here to do business, why can't I walk when I see a beautiful woman? It must have been that dead fat man who brought me to spoil......

Finding an excuse, Fang Zheng fled under the reluctant gaze of the girls, found a private room with no one and ran in.

With his back against the door, Fang Zheng pondered, where should he start when he came here to find out the news?

It's really puzzling, if the protagonist wants to know any news, just find a place to sit, and the news will automatically come into his ears. Master, I've been busy for so long, why don't I even have a clue now?

After settling down, Fang Zheng opened the door and walked out, this time Fang Zheng walked very low-key, hung his head as much as possible, looked a little cringe, and walked to a dark corner, Fang Zheng suddenly heard a man's voice from the private room.

"Don't come here, I'll call someone if I come over again......" The voice was full of fear and trembling.

Then a delicate woman's voice said: "Hahaha, you shout, you shout and cut your throat, and no one will come to save you......"

Fang Zheng almost fell on the spot when he heard this.

Are these two people reversed?

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