Chapter 168: Hong Bingzheng is really dead
The smell in the prison was really bad, Fang Xing took a step back and sighed, "Are you bent on seeking death?" β
Jia Quan said on the side: "Mr. Fang is not lying, as a bird, it is normal for you to be killed." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Hong Bingzheng raised his head, just when Fang Xing thought he was going to confide in the person behind him.
"Huh! I do not know! β
"Let's go."
Fang Xing said a little tiredly: "He may be poisoned, or he may be suffocated, in this kind of place, drinking saliva can choke people to death!" β
Looking at the disdain at the corner of Hong Bingzheng's mouth, Fang Xing shook his head and said: "The medicine doctor is immortal, the Buddha is destined, the other party is staring at the prince's family, but you are being used as a gunman." Still smug? Well, you win! β
Walking out of the prison, Fang Xing breathed hard and said to Jia Quan: "I feel like I've been in hell for a while. β
Jia Quan said melancholy: "It's a pity that I can't hand him over to me, otherwise I can let him tell the color of his daughter-in-law's obscene pants." β
For a scholar like Hong Bingzheng, Jia Quan is confident that he will let him speak within half an hour, but unfortunately there are too many people who know about the affairs of Guozijian, and it is not good to do it in private.
And in the prison, Hong Bingzheng regretted it a little.
"Will they fish me out?"
This question has been bothering Hong Bingzheng for a long time, causing him to not even eat the swishing head of dinner, and was snatched away by three men in the same prison.
When only a few oil lamps hung on the walls of the entire prison were dimly glowing, there was a sound of footsteps.
In the dimness, a small oiled paper bag was thrown in.
Hong Bingzheng saw a prisoner pick up the oiled paper bag, opened it, smelled it, touched it, and then turned back in ecstasy and said, "It's grease!" β
Grease?
Hong Bingzheng was inexplicably surprised to see that the other two prisoners were happy, and one of them looked at him with 'charming' eyes and licked his lips.
ββIt's like a man facing a beautiful woman!
And it's a man who has permission and can act!
"Poof!"
An oil lamp near the inside was blown out, and a gloomy face disappeared into the long passage.
"What are you going to do? Let me go! Let go of my ......"
"Ah......h
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"Bell!"
In the morning, Fang who had a good night's sleep woke up all over the yard looking for bells.
Xiaobai stuffed the fried buns with chicken juice in his mouth, and said vaguely: "Young master, go to the bell... Looking for food. β
"Fart... Dogs, all day long know to be out in the wild! β
Bell was no longer happy to eat the frozen meat that Fang Xing had taken out of the warehouse, and every morning, when the door opened and the family began to exercise, Bell followed him outside.
Fang Xing took a routine walk, listening to the neat footsteps in the distance, he felt that this was the foundation of his own existence.
There are a lot of things in the warehouse, but if it weren't for these families, Fang Xing would just be a fool walking through the downtown with jewelry in hand.
On the edge of the canal separated by Fangjiazhuang and Lijiazhuang, Fang Xing saw that Li Mao was reading listlessly, so he laughed a few times.
Li Mao raised his head and said sourly: "You just took shit luck, what's there to be happy about!" β
Fang Xing was about to squeeze a few words, but he saw some water waves surging in the canal, and a black back was swimming slowly on the surface of the water.
"Puff puff!"
Fang Xing stretched out his hand violently, grabbed the gills of the big fish, looked up and said, "I'm just lucky, what's wrong?" Didn't you see that I could pick up a big fish on a single trip? β
This fish made a boiled fish fillet at noon, and the family didn't finish it.
Fang Xing clutched his stomach and said with great ambition: "I'll go and see again tomorrow, maybe I can catch one." β
Zhang Shuhui covered her mouth and smiled: "Husband, don't think it's a rabbit." β
"Young master, Jia Quan has something to do with you."
Fang Xing avoided Xiaobai's gaze, gave Zhang Shuhui a look you know, and then went to the front hall with his head held high.
As soon as he saw Jia Quan, Fang Xing heard news that he was not surprised.
"Mr. Fang, Hong Bingzheng is dead."
Jia Quan's face was 'painful', feeling that he had failed the hopes of the imperial grandson, and he actually watched Hong Bingzheng being killed.
"Oh! How did he die? β
Fang Xing showed the appearance of a celebrity with a bamboo in his chest, and asked slowly.
Jia Quan said hatefully: "Hong Bingzheng was taught a lesson last night, and my people were staring, but they didn't care." β
This is normal, but Jia Quan accentuated the word lesson.
"In the second half of the night, Hong Bingzheng could still cry out in pain, but when it was almost dawn, the jailer found that he was out of breath!"
Fang Xingzheng was thinking about what lesson Hong Bing had learned, and when he heard this, he sighed: "What is the cause of death?" Don't tell me he hit the wall and died! β
"Uh...... No way? β
Before he finished speaking, Fang Xing saw Jia Quanzheng looking at him with a creepy look.
Jia Quan stretched out his thumb and praised: "Mr. Fang, you are really the reincarnation of Zhuge Kongming!" β
Fang Xing asked a little messily, "What do you mean......?"
Jia Quan said: "That's right, Hong Bingzheng hit the wall and died, but I don't know if he hit it himself or someone else hit him." β
Fang Xing didn't even bother to ask the murderer, he knew that since the other party dared to make a move, there would definitely be no flaws in the beginning and end of the matter.
"Why hasn't Wanwan come here today?"
The little county lord has been learning the rules recently, so he has come less often, which makes Fang Xing feel a little unaccustomed.
Jia Quan smiled: "The little county lord has lost his teeth. β
Fang Xing couldn't help but laugh after making up what Wanwan looked like after losing her teeth.
After sending Jia Quan away, Fang Xing went to the outside of the backyard of the main house.
As soon as I got there, I heard a burst of chickens and ducks screaming.
When the servant who took care of the chickens and ducks saw the young master coming, he immediately showed off: "Young master, our chickens and ducks can now lay more than 30 eggs a day, which is worth a lot of money." β
Fang Xing saw the energetic appearance of those chickens and ducks in the circle, so he said with satisfaction: "Yes, feed well, it is best to hatch chicks and ducklings, and then we can continue to have meat and eggs to eat." β
After inspecting the chickens and ducks, Fang Xing was in a good mood and ready to go back.
But as soon as he went around to the edge of the main house, Fang Xing saw a group of people blocking the gate, shouting excitedly.
"Mr. Fang is here? We're here to apprentice! β
"I've been waiting for Mr. Mufang's name for a long time, and I'm here to visit today!"
"Get out of the way! My young master is here to challenge Fang Xing! What a prodigy! My young master is a real prodigy! β
A big man pushed the crowd in the way, and behind him, a young man in a green robe was looking proudly at the somewhat rudimentary lintel.
In this year, the lintel is a sign of status, and Fang Xing is just a person, and the lintel of the main house is of course not eye-catching.
The young man walked to the front, pointed at the family who was blocking the door with a folding fan and said, "Tell Fang to wake up, and say that someone is visiting!" β
The family members had seen a lot of people with Fang Xing, even the imperial grandson, so of course such fanatics couldn't scare them.
"My young master doesn't have time to see you."
The young man was not provoked, but just said playfully: "Isn't your young master afraid?" β
"If you think you are knowledgeable, you can go to Guozijian!" (To be continued.) )