Chapter 949: Assassination, Capture

Jingyue's body is plump, her face is beautiful, her waist is swaying when she walks, and her posture is moving. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Of course, the owner of the fat powder shop wants to lead by example, Jingyue walked through a row of shops, and in the fragrant wind, it attracted the sideways glances of those shopkeepers and guys.

Walking into his fat powder shop, two female guys are entertaining a tall guest.

The guest was dressed in a cyan jacket, and when she heard the footsteps, she turned around and smiled at Jingyue.

It's hideous!

She's a man!

This thought flashed through Jing Yue's mind in an instant, and her eyes were immediately stabbed by the sword light.

……

The potatoes were very calm, and under Hu Shanxiang's hospitality, he picked up a piece of sugar cake and ate it slowly.

This kid is too tsundere!

But a pink and tender child pretends to be an adult, and that appearance will only make people feel cute, and they can't give birth to a little disgust.

"Concubine Taisun, it's time to eat."

A palace maid came in to say goodbye, Hu Shanxiang asked the potato with a smile: "What do you want to eat with potatoes?" ”

As soon as the potatoes heard that they were going to eat, they wanted to put the sugar cake back. remembered that he was taught by Fang Xing last time that he was not allowed to waste food, so he ate a few bites with a sad face, and then patted his little belly and said, "Eat meat!" Eat meat! ”

What kind of meat can small children eat? The potatoes were just shouting, but Hu Shanxiang hurriedly ordered: "Ask someone to make some meat that children can eat, and send it quickly." ”

The potatoes burped, Hu Shanxiang hurriedly sent warm water, and personally served him to drink it, and the palace maids and grandmothers on the side had complicated eyes.

How nice it would be if the child in front of him was Hu Shanxiang's own!

"Concubine Taisun, Your Highness is having dinner with Xing and Uncle in front."

Hu Shanxiang's smile narrowed, and he said lightly: "I know, I will eat with potatoes today." ”

……

"The physics book is being printed, and the guards are relatively tight, and the content has not been revealed for the time being."

"Actually, what they're afraid of is mistakes. Everyone dares to annotate the old master's book, and after a thousand years, it has long been unrecognizable. As soon as the physics book came out, many natural phenomena were explained, and Confucianism gradually became Confucianism. I never deny the power of faith, but there are too many interests mixed in it, and it is not pure, otherwise how dare I print these books and periodicals! ”

Fang Xing put down his chopsticks and said: "There are always crazy people in this world, but thanks to the blessing of Confucianism, there is no such soil in the Central Plains." ”

Zhu Zhanji nodded, there are many disadvantages of Confucianism, but there are also many benefits, so how to choose is a big problem.

"How's that Silent Moon? Could it be someone else's spy? ”

"Not necessarily."

Fang Xing remembered Jing Yue's expression and said, "This woman has some means, but she is not ruthless enough!" If she is ruthless enough, she should disappear when she is in Jinling, and by the way, she can also let the King of Jin take the blame. ”

She had money, but she didn't have reliable support, and she began to want to take advantage of the opportunity to take the handle of King Zhao and King Jin. I don't care, a woman can't turn the sky upside down. But she underestimated the ruthlessness of men, and if she stood by and watched, I bet she wouldn't live to the summer! ”

……

"Help......

When the 'woman' pulled out the short blade, Jingyue subconsciously shouted, and then with a flash of the knife, she closed her eyes.

"Dangchang!"

After the sound of the knife falling to the ground, the expected pain did not come. When Jingyue opened her eyes, she saw the guy dressed as a woman holding his shoulders and running out.

"Bang!"

A door suddenly blocked the man's body, and he slammed into it with a rapid speed.

The knife picked up the door panel and slapped it the man's face, then put down the door panel, clapped his hands, and bared his teeth at Jingyue: "Who is reliable?" ”

Jingyue covered her chest in fright and was silent, and the two female guys screamed even more, the decibel was so high that Xiaodao was worried that the guy who was stunned by him on the ground would wake up, so he took out the rope and walked over.

"Shut up!"

Jingyue had seen a woman in the world in Qinhuaihe, she turned around with a pale face and drank the two female guys, and then said to the crowd of onlookers who began to gather outside: "Someone wanted to kill the little girl just now, please be a witness!" ”

The melon-eating crowd outside the door immediately dispersed when they heard the words.

In these years, no one wants to deal with the government, and it is light to break the family and kill people.

Jingyue was not annoyed when she saw it, she was the beneficiary of the government before, otherwise the ship in Jinling would have been sealed a long time ago.

The knife skillfully tied up the man, looked up and asked Jingyue: "Find me something to gag me." ”

Jingyue turned around and looked, and finally found only a woman's bandeau breast.

The knife doesn't care what it is at all, and although the rookie knows the benefits of women, he doesn't even understand theoretical knowledge.

The knife was very calm and relaxed, and Jingyue suddenly laughed, laughing very self-deprecatingly.

When the people from the Five Cities Terracotta Division came, someone recognized the knife and asked the reason for the incident.

The knife pulled out his flying knife from the man's shoulder, sprinkled some medicinal powder, and then said: "This person is a good assassin, just now he was going to kill this female boss, as for me, my master told me to look at this woman, don't let people slaughter her." ”

Jingyue's body relaxed, lowered her head and said, "The little girl should go to visit Uncle Xie." ”

What a woman!

She perfectly used the words of the knife to take advantage of the situation and get rid of the fate of being taken away.

The people of the Five Cities Terracotta Division wanted to take this assassin away, but Xiao Dao said righteously: "This matter involves state affairs, are you sure you want to take him away?" ”

Bring a fart!

"Let's go!"

The Five Cities Soldiers and Horses Division will not care about such a dangerous matter, if the Fang family wants to set up a private torture hall, then there will naturally be impeachment by the imperial history.

"Let's go!"

The knife whistled, and two of Zhu Zhanji's guards came to the side of the street, and they were also driving a carriage.

Just now, they saw the whole process of the knife discovering the assassin and stopping the assassination not far away, which can be regarded as an on-site teaching.

……

Fangjiazhuang, when Fang Xing arrived home with potatoes, Zhang Shuhui was already waiting at the door of the inner courtyard.

Seeing the potato sleeping soundly in Fang Xing's arms, Zhang Shuhui hurriedly took it, and then said in a low voice: "Husband, they seem to have caught someone with the knife, and the woman is here again." ”

There was a slight sourness in the latter sentence, Jingyue's figure was too hot, which gave Zhang Shuhui some pressure.

With Fang Xing's conditions, the concubines don't say much, five or six must be had.

Fang Xing said with a smile: "That woman used to make a living in the Qinhuai River. ”

Zhang Shuhui blushed and said: "The concubine is rude, and the husband forgives her." ”

Fang Xing saw that there was no one left and right, so he touched her face, and then walked away.

"Night! Remember to unlock ......"

Unlocking this new term was naturally not an outsider, and Jingyue's beauty was not attractive in Fang Xing's eyes.

"Thank you Uncle for coming to the rescue."

Jingyue was also self-aware, so she didn't dare to show her charm at this time, but when she knelt down and leaned over, the curve of her waist and hips could still make the man squirt blood.

Fang Xing's eyes were cold: "Last time you sent the news of Mo Chou, who gave it to you?" ”