Yangzhou City at night is far less prosperous than in later generations, and after the night ban, there is no one else on the street except for the sergeants who patrol. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

A small flag and a team, the main streets of Yangzhou City are under surveillance.

Fang Xing's goal was too big, so he didn't ride a horse, but sat in the carriage.

The two hundred houses were divided into four teams and headed for the east of the city from several directions.

Next door to Yuan's house, Yuan Renzheng hugged the Cui Niang, Cui Niang gave him a leather cup from time to time, and the two gradually became affectionate and debauched.

"Poof!"

Yuan Ren's hand was wandering around, when there was a muffled sound outside the door, and he jumped up like a rabbit that had been shot.

"Old man......"

Cui Niang was still in a state of confusion, and Yuan Ren's sudden release made her a little empty.

"Shut up!"

The red tide on Yuan Ren's face had receded, and all that was left was the pale color brought by nervousness.

The candlelight reflected Yuan Ren's shadow on the window paper, looking swaying.

The silence outside the door lasted for a long time, Cui Niang trembled all over, and said in a trembling voice: "Master, but a thief? ”

"Shut up the hell!"

Yuan Ren turned around and said in a low voice with a hideous face. His face was covered with sweat, and he trembled and felt a short blade from his waist and asked, "Who's outside?" Speak! ”

But it was still quiet outside, and a gust of wind blew, making the window lattice.

My heart was beating rapidly, and sweat soaked my underwear in an instant. Yuan Ren felt that his throat and eyes were dry, and he mustered up the courage to touch the window and peeked out.

There was a deadbolt on the door, which could ensure safety for at least a while, so Yuan Ren gradually calmed down.

"Who?!"

Yuan Ren put his face on the window paper, stared at a pair of eyes, and then saw a black shadow emerge from the bottom to the top.

"Ho ......"

Yuan Ren let out a dry cry, like a ...... Night Stalker.

"Click!"

The black shadow remained motionless, and just when Yuan Ren wanted to retreat, he punched through the window lattice. The wooden lattices seemed to be papier-mâché, easily broken.

"Ah......h

In the frightened screams of Cui Niang, Yuan Ren wanted to run away as soon as his feet moved.

"Click!"

The hand that had just broken the window lattice reached forward, grabbed Yuan Ren's neck, and then pulled it violently.

"Spare ......"

Yuan Ren's head was pulled out of the window, and he screamed in panic.

"Ignition!"

The torch was lit, and the burly man who grabbed Yuan Ren said, "Master, do you want to pull it out?" ”

"He's not."

When Yuan Ren heard the sound, he saw a young man in Tsing Yi standing in the middle of the courtyard with his hands in his hands, and all the sergeants behind him.

"Xing...... Xinghe Bo......"

Being so young, and being able to appear here with a sergeant at night under the night ban, Yuan Ren didn't have to think about it to know who he was.

Fang Xing patted the osmanthus tree beside him regretfully, "It's too big, otherwise I really want to get it back." ”

"Xinghebo, the little one can get it to Jinling......"

"Oh, really?"

Fang Xing walked over with a smile, looked at Yuan Ren, who only had one head exposed, and said with a smile: "Shopkeeper Yuan, would you like to invite Fang to go in and have a cup of tea?" ”

"Yes, yes, yes."

Yuan Ren nodded desperately in Xin Laoqi's hand, and then exhaled in pain when his neck was poked by the broken stubble of the window lattice.

"Adults, please let go, and the little ones will open the door immediately."

Yuan Ren smiled at Xin Laoqi's dead face.

Xin Laoqi shook his head: "No need, we will open it ourselves." ”

Fang Wu over there took a few steps back in front of the door, and then rushed forward, his shoulder hitting the middle of the door directly.

"Bang!"

"Ah......h

The door was slammed open, and Fang Wu rushed in with a knife first. He wandered around, and when he saw that there was no one except Cui Niang, who was half-hidden in his clothes, he turned around and said, "Master, the house is safe." ”

After Fang woke up, Xin Laoqi let go of Yuan Ren.

Yuan Ren knelt under the window and gasped, Fang Wu kicked the short blade in his hand and shouted, "Kneel in front of my master!" ”

Fang Xing sat on the chair, looked at the more than ten dishes on the table, and couldn't help but praise: "It's all good dishes!" It's a pity. ”

Hearing this, Yuan Ren came over on his knees and cried, "Uncle, woo woo! Uncle, the little one is willing to dedicate all his family property to his uncle, just to survive......"

Fang Xing's feet kicked on the ground, and he slid out of the chair, and then said, "Benbo is not a robber, you don't need to worry about your belongings. But...... Fang Wu, get that woman away. ”

"Uncle spares ...... life"

Cui Niang was so frightened by these words that she fell to the ground and trembled.

"Ben Bo doesn't want anyone's life, get out!"

Fang Xing frowned and shouted.

After the crying Cui Niang was taken out, Fang Xing looked at Yuan Ren and said playfully: "Shopkeeper Yuan, are you willing to cooperate with Benbo to clean up the demonic atmosphere of Yangzhou Mansion?" ”

Miao Chengfu and they are dead!

This thought passed through Yuan Ren's mind, and he kowtowed: "The little one is willing to come in the wind and go in the rain for the uncle, and there is no complaint." ”

"Talk without ......"

Yuan Ren was so frightened that he quickly wanted to express his determination, but Fang Xing said slowly: "If you run, you will die, and if you don't run, there will be a way to live, so Ben Bo is not afraid that you will run away." ”

"The little ones don't dare."

"If you don't dare."

Fang Xing sighed: "There are always some people who think they are very smart, and they feel that they are extremely smart, but most of these people are smart in the end, and Ben Bo hopes that you will be good at yourself." ”

Yuan Ren was stunned by Fang Xing's soft and hard attitude, and just when he pointed out that he would be Fang Xing's loyal dog for the rest of his life, Fang Xing took out a piece of paper.

"You must be familiar with the salt market in the south, Benbo asks you, once it happens......"

……

After one night, the people of Yangzhou Mansion were surprised to find that nothing had happened last night.

It shouldn't be!

Although Miao Chengfu lives in a small place, he is very particular about life.

After washing up, he walked slowly to the dining room.

The breakfast was very rich, with both northern and southern dishes, including a dish of Miao Chengfu's favorite Wufu balls.

Shrimp, lamb, chicken, beef, and goose are five types of meat mixed with secret seasonings and fried in lard, making you forget your tongue.

After eating breakfast, Miao Chengfu asked about the situation in the city last night, and when he learned that it was safe, he breathed a sigh of relief and said puzzledly: "According to the methods of this Xinghe Uncle the first two times, he shouldn't be so calm!" ”

"Master, didn't Xing Hebo feel that he had no chance of winning, so he was just ready to stand still!"

The housekeeper has followed Miao Chengfu for many years and experienced many turmoil, so he despised Fang Xing a little, and felt that Fang Xing would not dare to risk these salt merchants, otherwise everyone would burn the jade!

Miao Chengfu pressed the corner of his eyes and said: "That's Taisun's teacher, when he arrives in Yangzhou City, that is, if you don't advance, you will retreat, we can afford to wait, but he can't afford to wait!" ”

Thinking of Miao Chengfu and others' recent measures to reduce the amount of private salt, the housekeeper couldn't help but nod and said, "Master, why don't we take the initiative to test it?" ”

Miao Chengfu's eyes lit up, "Well, that's a good idea, wait for me to discuss it with Hu Erwen." ”

But when he arrived at Hu Erwen's house, he was told that the master was not there, and no one knew where he went.

Miao Chengfu came in a hurry, returned in disappointment, and couldn't help scolding: "Where did this lotus-like guy with a lot of eyes go?" ”

If Miao Chengfu saw Hu Erwen kneeling in front of Fang Xing at this time, he would probably scold.