In the front hall, Spo Yiyuan sat down suddenly, and Fang Wu was staring at him with an indifferent expression. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

When he saw Fang Xing coming in, Sibo Yiyuan almost rushed over, knelt on the ground and said in a trembling voice: "Uncle, please save Yiyuan's life." ”

Fang Xing was stunned, took two steps back, and said in surprise: "Si Bo Yiyuan, why are you doing this?" ”

Si Bo Yiyuan's image at this time was a little embarrassed, especially the stench that emanated from his body, which made Fang Xing, who has always been hygienic, cover his nose and ask.

"Uncle, Yi Yuan was assassinated just now!"

Fang Xing bypassed Si Bo Yiyuan, sat on the main seat, and asked with his hand on his cheek, "You are a student of the Japanese Kingdom, why do others want to kill you?" ”

yes, what did I do that would kill me?

The panic in Spo Yoshiwon's eyes gradually dissipated, and his calmness returned to him.

Fang Xing also saw the change in his expression, and said impatiently: "Think about who you have offended, and then go and apologize." ”

Who can you offend?

Although Sibo Yiyuan has been in Daming for a long time, a widow can't get in touch with the upper-class people, so he finally gritted his teeth and knelt down and said: "Uncle, Yiyuan is guilty, and I went to find those bachelors and Ji Gang." ”

"What?"

Fang Xing gasped and looked at him in disbelief: "Are you crazy?" That Ji Gang is a taboo in Daming, you actually dare to go to him? ”

"You're doing it to yourself!" Fang Xing shook his head: "Ji Gang has many enemies, and there are even more people who can't get used to him, you are a foreign student who dares to get involved, why don't you die?" ”

Is it?

Spo Yiyuan remembered the evaluation of Ji Gang in the National Prison.

- That's a vicious dog, a vicious dog raised by His Majesty!

Sweat finally dripped from Spo Yoshimoto's chin, and it was winter, but his back was soaked.

"Uncle save me......"

Remembering the gold Fang Xing that he gave out last time, he accepted it calmly, Sibo Yiyuan bowed his head and said: "Yiyuan's family has a lot of floating wealth, and I am willing to give it to my uncle." ”

The Sibo family has held important positions in the Northern Dynasty for a long time, and of course there is no shortage of money, only the opportunity to climb up.

And today's assassination made Si Bo Yiyuan's heart cold, knowing that his indiscriminate tricks in Jinling City had almost finally attracted the attention of people with intentions.

"This is just a warning, it seems that the other party doesn't want to kill you yet."

Fang Xing didn't answer the stubble that sent the money, and said lightly: "If you make a mistake in the future, then Jinling is your burial place!" ”

"Let's go back." Fang Xing thought that tomorrow would be thirty, so he got up and said, "I'll let someone send you back, and then be quiet for a while, and it will be fine." ”

Si Bo Yiyuan hurriedly thanked him, he wanted to stay at Fang's house for one night, but looking at Fang Xing's appearance, this was absolutely impossible.

When he arrived at the door, Fang Xing nodded at Fang Wu, and then went to the backyard.

"Please."

After getting into the carriage, Spo Yoshimoto felt as if someone was watching him outside, and he jerked the curtain open, but saw nothing.

When he arrived near the martial arts, Fang Wu outside the car suddenly said a word.

"My lord asked me to tell you, if you get mixed up with Ji Gang again, you don't want to go to the family village. Discount your legs when you take a step! ”

Si Bo Yiyuan only felt a chill in his heart, thinking that even Taisun's teacher respected Ji Gang, so his actions today were really death!

The next day, that is, the last day of the twelfth year of Yongle, the atmosphere of the Fang family was no different from the New Year.

Fang Xing went out to inspect as usual, but unfortunately he didn't see Li Mao by the canal, and when he asked, he knew that the goods had already returned to Beiping.

When he returned home, Fang Xing went to the warehouse to check Zhu Gaoxu's spoils last night.

"Lots of silver! It seems that he still has too little gold on hand. ”

But it's good to have a harvest, Fang Xing closed the warehouse, and then told Xiaodao to spread some rumors.

There are rumors every day in Jinling City, but there are very few about Ji Gang, because those who can't afford to provoke him dare not let go, and those who can afford him don't want to be entangled by this vicious dog.

But Fang Xing has no scruples, because he has the means of communication beyond the times.

Tomorrow is the New Year's Day, and there are countless people who come out to buy New Year's goods, as well as all kinds of people who get holidays, etc., crowding Jinling City.

The side of a meat stall was crowded, and the butcher brandished a knife and cut out the meat as requested. At this time, the conversation of two people came from the back wall.

"Then Ji Gang actually dares to extort money from foreign students?"

"That's Jinyiwei, what wouldn't he dare!"

"But isn't our Daming giving preferential treatment to foreign students?"

"It depends on the object! The Japanese are so ferocious, and Ji Gang moves the students of the Japanese Kingdom, presumably His Majesty will not be angry. ”

“……”

The butcher and the person who bought the meat all looked at the wall with each other's faces, and those who knew about the family whispered, "This is Lu Shangshu's family." ”

Lu Zhen?

That's His Majesty's favorite! No wonder he dared to speak ill of Ji Gang.

After these paragraphs, the meat seller didn't dare to sell it, so he hurriedly closed the stall and prepared to change places.

"I don't dare to come to this place in the future......"

And after the people were finished, Xiaodao pretended to pass by here, like a half-grown child who jumped excitedly after getting the New Year's money, jumped up under the wall, and took down a small thing that looked similar to the color of the wall.

After walking a few places, the knife carefully retrieved these things, and then went back to tell Fang Xing.

Fang Xing took these few small things, checked them and put them away.

"Master, are you helping Si Bo Yiyuan?"

Knife asked curiously.

"That's right!"

Fang Xing was thinking about getting some good things out for a big dinner at night, so he said casually: "If Ji Gang is angry with Si Bo Yiyuan, then my layout will be wasted." ”

Xiaodao didn't know Fang Xing's specific idea, but his heart was itchy, so he looked at Fang Xing with blank eyes.

Fang Xing sorted out the dishes to be made at night, looked up and saw his appearance, and couldn't help laughing: "You are a monkey, the Japanese country has good things, and it plays a pivotal role in the future of the Ming Dynasty, understand?" ”

Ma Su happened to come in, and when he heard this, he said, "Teacher, are you talking about my Ming currency?" ”

"Hmm."

Fang Xing thought about the New Year, so he said: "After the New Year, you and your grandson will do their homework, and the topic is the currency of the Ming Dynasty." ”

The Fang family is lively, and the palace is not bad, there are lights everywhere, and even Zhu Di's face is a little softer.

"Grandpa Huang, will you give Wanwan a red envelope tomorrow?"

Wanwan accompanied Zhu Zhanji to see Zhu Di, and asked for benefits as soon as they met.

Zhu Di was stunned, and Zhu Zhanji hurriedly said: "Wanwan can't be rude, didn't my mother give you gold beads." ”

Wanwan frowned, and said with slender fingers: "But Fang Xing said that on the day of the New Year, Wanwan should pay New Year's greetings to the imperial grandfather, and then the imperial grandfather will give Wanwan a red envelope and a lot of money." ”

Zhu Di snorted coldly, "Then you can come tomorrow and wait for Chaohe." ”

That's what you promised?

Zhu Zhanji couldn't help but look at Wanwan, and felt that his sister was really ......

Zhu Di was also a little unnatural, and coughed dryly: "I heard that Fang Xinggang asked someone to give you a topic?" ”

Zhu Zhanji hurriedly reined in his heart and said: "Exactly, Xinghe Uncle asked his grandson to think about my Ming currency after the New Year." ”

"Currency? What a big topic! ”

Zhu Di remembered that the treasure banknotes had almost become waste paper, and it was all thanks to Xia Yuanji to link the treasure banknotes to the price of salt, which saved the finances of the Ming Dynasty, so he nodded and said: "You can go to Xia Yuanji for advice on this topic." ”

Zhu Zhanji said whimfully: "Xing Hebo said, treasure banknotes are credit currency, but my Ming banknotes are not planned, and more importantly, my Ming Dynasty does not have gold and silver reserves corresponding to the issuance of treasure banknotes, so it is difficult to ......."

Zhu Di had a headache when he thought of this, and he waved his hand and said, "Tomorrow is the New Year's Day, you can decide this matter yourself." ”