Chapter Ninety-One: As a Bait

Hollow wood spreads much faster than in the air. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info Fang Zhongyong was not too surprised by this move.

However, Zhe still listened for a while, but suddenly a mischievous smile appeared on his face, which made Fang Zhongyong a little confused.

"Quick, follow this beam and climb to the roof." Zhe still said this sentence to Fang Zhongyong suddenly, and then, she and Liu Yue'e took Fang Zhongyong to the roof together.

From the rooftop, when he saw the officers and soldiers on the inner and outer three floors surrounded by the entire courtyard, Fang Zhongyong suddenly understood what Zhi Yi heard at that time, and he was so happy.

Behind the crowd of officers and soldiers with torches was Bao Zheng's resolute body, his not too dark face, and the acne scar that looked like a crescent moon.

The officers and soldiers have already sent people to shout, telling the people in the courtyard to surrender immediately, accept the assassination and fill the western army, and avoid death. Those who do not surrender, after a stick of incense, the fish die and the net is broken, and all of them are wiped out.

After the shouter finished shouting, he saw Bao Zheng calling him over, and whispered a few words, so he stepped forward and shouted: "Hand over the good people kidnapped in your hand, otherwise, all of them will be shot." ”

Before the second shouting was over, a big man had already broken into the room in a panic, and at that age, he knew at a glance that it was the father of the thief girl.

Seeing the bandit girl unconscious on the ground like that, the bandit leader suddenly showed a fierce light, and first probed the mouth and nose of his own bandit girl with his hand.

Then, with a sudden look up, a shining knife no more than three inches around his body flew out of his fingertips and flew towards the roof.

The flying knife was so powerful that it overturned two tiles and shot farther into the sky with a "ding".

"Master." Liu Yue'e and Zhi still looked at each other and nodded, speaking in unison.

However, this master thief father obviously has no intention of cherishing their little minions.

He hugged his own bandit girl, and quickly flew in the flesh and blood, and the fire oil star was rounded up, struggling to find a way out.

The officers and soldiers held fire crossbow bows and ordinary bows and arrows, and from the moment Lao Bao gave an order, they opened the mode of firing ten thousand arrows.

In an instant, the doors and windows were pierced by a rain of arrows like locusts, and the bricks and tiles on the walls were hit one by one, as if the powder of the sieve had been poured into the sieve, as if it were just a pile of floating sand that was already vulnerable.

The thief father, although he has a girl who is still a little confused and has not fully woken up, his body is still extremely light and agile, and he does not look old at all.

I saw him flutter lightly and a falcon flipped up, then bowed, eliminated the momentum of the arrows beside him, raised his hand after landing on one knee, swung his long shirt outside, danced into a white practice like a steel knife, and slashed down an arrow.

The fight scenes were intense.

The whistling wind, the fireballs like meteors on all sides and the ordinary arrows together, whizzed through the lonely night, passed through the surroundings, and dotted on the four walls of the wings, and the fire oil stars were like crackling on the wool felt stand, with a scorching breath, and everything around the dense collision burned into flames in an instant.

The thief father, who had already been hit by two fire crossbow arrows in the shoulder, blood and scorched paste, seeing that he would definitely not be able to support the battle for a long time, he swung a backhand and shot a flying knife.

The first row of crossbowmen, dressed in soft armor in night, fell in response, seemingly slightly disorganized, but soon someone made up for it and continued to fire arrows.

The ambush and encirclement set by Lao Bao, I am afraid that there is no master who can escape with his whole body.

Among the thousands of armies, human strength and martial arts are just more worthless than a drop in the ocean.

The bandits must be very aware of this situation.

could have played hostage-taking again, and there was no room for Fang Zhongyong to talk about the conditions, and the thieves would never have a second chance to surrender when they met Lao Bao, a ruthless character.

After the lore was completed, Bao Daren calmly commanded everyone to clean up the scene, dragged to the mass grave for incineration, and did not have the slightest sympathy for the bandits who robbed the house and did not produce anything, and told him to deal with it as soon as possible and not to affect the city's appearance, which caused the onlookers and panic of the citizens the next day.

Then, Lord Bao was even more calm and relaxed and invited Fang Zhongyong, Zhi Yi and Liu Yue'e from the roof.

Fang Zhongyong and Zhe still looked at each other and nodded to each other. Both of them knew very well that they could stay on the roof, and that was because Lao Bao knew that it was his own person, so he deliberately asked everyone not to put arrows on it.

Today's matter, I am very much like the one-way ticket to the underworld that Lao Bao specially tailored for the thieves who "want to borrow the world".

You've been used as bait for an adventure, Lord Bao, you're ruthless enough. Fang Zhongyong raised his head, looking at the inky sky and a crescent moon, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

During the Northern Song Dynasty, borrowing seeds from champions and other things was not accidental, not to mention champions, even the jinshi, most of them were arrested to be sons-in-law.

Reading well, this kind of genetic high importance, is also a common thing in the Great Song Dynasty.

Not to mention anything else, just Han Qi's mother, who had been explained above, traveled all the way to the capital to look for the seeds that could give birth to the prime minister, which can be seen. Miraculously, Kaifeng Mansion actually prepared hot water and new clothes overnight for Fang Zhongyong to change his clothes.

The reason is very simple, Zhao Zhen wants to see Fang Zhongyong.

Before drinking tea with the emperor, you still have to do a good job of basic grooming.

Comrade Fang Zhongyong, who has experienced kidnapping, robbery, and thieves one after another, was already in a state of mind when he saw the emperor at this time.

Of course, the heart is like water, and the main reason is that it is too sleepy.

It's just that Zhao Zhen is not like this, he is still excited, and told Fang Zhongyong about the "Theory of Celestial Phenomena".

"Fang Aiqing-" Zhao Zhen felt that it was more cordial to call "Zhongyong", and on the other hand, he felt that the majesty of the emperor should be maintained, so he chose such a compromise title.

"I have already felt an earthquake in Beijing, I am worried, I don't know where another earthquake happened, and my heart is very anxious-" Zhao Zhen's expression was a little haggard, and his inner activities were also very rich:

Originally, such a natural disaster occurred in his own territory, and his people suffered disasters and the country suffered losses, needless to say, his own distress was needless to say.

But now, there is one more layer of anxiety, that is, the old masters of Qin Tianjian will point the warning of the celestial phenomena to who this time will be.

"Wechen is willing to share his worries for His Majesty." Fang Zhongyong naturally understood Zhao Zhen's two worries. But at this time, I don't know what level of worry Zhao Zhen wants to worry about him, so it's hard to talk nonsense.

"That "Theory of Astronomy" is very good, but I don't know, can Fang Aiqing know the evidence of earthquakes and prosperity throughout the ages? Do another one? Zhao Zhen thought for a moment and threw out the first thought.

"Weichen will do his best to share his worries for His Majesty." Fang Zhongyong was so sleepy that his eyelids were about to be supported with toothpicks, but he had to bear it.

Zhao Zhen smiled lightly with satisfaction, and finally yawned.

Fang Zhongyong was about to retire, but before leaving, for some reason, because of the imaginary tragic situation of the earthquake in front of him, he took the initiative to take the next errand and said: "Weichen can also provide some dragnet investigation plans to deal with the earthquake for Your Majesty to see." ”

Zhao Zhen nodded again and again with great satisfaction with Comrade Xiaofang's feelings of worrying about the country and the people, and expressed his agreement.

Fang Zhongyong withdrew, dragged his sleepy body, and was personally sent back to Fang Mansion by Kaifeng Mansion.