Chapter 312: Kangzhuang Avenue
If you say that when Fang Qichuan was just called here, Zhu Yu still felt that this deal was not very cost-effective, and Fang Qichuan was uncertain, but now that he heard such words, he was much more down-to-earth.
Zhu Yu thinks he understands Huo Yixiao.
Huo Yixiao's most valued brother will always be Huo Yixuan.
Although Master Qi was caught, the trial of the Shuntian Mansion was also tried, and the case was closed, but there were still many unsolved mysteries that night, otherwise, Zhu Yu would not have asked Ruan Mengcheng to scare the Fang brothers.
With Huo Yixiao's temperament, he must have muttered in his heart.
Huo Yixiao was suspicious of the Fang family, but it was difficult to prove his innocence in this matter, and Fang Qichuan would never want to go through Huo Yixiao's path.
If you can't go through Huo Yixiao's path, it is equivalent to ruining Fang Qichuan's opportunity to take refuge in Zhu Huan.
Huo Yixiao and Zhu Huan are still one on the bright side.
Even if the father really recognized Huo Yixiao, until the time came to grab the throne with real knives and guns, these two would not turn their faces.
Zhu Huan would not offend Huo Yixiao for Fang Qichuan, this was because of a small loss.
It's like the relationship between Zhu Yu and Zhu Mao.
Even if Zhu Mao is ambitious, Zhu Yu also guards against Zhu Mao, but the first to deal with it is the other brothers.
The group of younger brothers below are still so young, Fang Qichuan wants to find a backer, isn't it just him Zhu Yu?
Fang Qichuan has no choice, he must take refuge wholeheartedly to make a living.
Otherwise, his son died in the hands of Huo Yixiao, Fang Qichuan cut off his son and grandson, what is the hard work in his life!
"Lord Fang is a smart person." Zhu Yu said.
Fang Qichuan's head was dotted like a chicken pecking rice.
Zhu Yu was a little more relaxed: "The situation of Taichang Temple, Lord Fang must understand, think about it, what kind of master they invited." ”
"Naturally, naturally," Fang Qichuan's voice trembled with excitement, "Xia Guan should do his best." ”
This opposite ended on a very complete note.
Fang Qichuan was sent back to the place where he got off the sedan chair, and he still couldn't know the location of the house.
Hei Tan'er saw him return home, yawned, and turned around and went to Yanzi Hutong.
Two days later, Zhu Yu still kept an eye on it.
After determining that the target of the Metropolitan Procuratorate was transferred to Honglu Temple, he explained that Liu Zongquan would do things.
It was another thunderstorm.
It's hard to walk on a rainy day, but it can also sweep away the summer heat.
The officials of the Metropolitan Procuratorate breathed a sigh of relief, because the case was almost finalized.
The officials are all doing things for the imperial court, and if the emperor wants to tie the knot, they will stop, even if there are still some doubts, they will be put aside for the time being.
After working hard for so many days, they can finally rest and rest, especially, some of them followed Huo Huaiding to investigate the case of corruption in the state capital along the Songjiang River, and they have not relaxed for several months.
It rained for a whole day, and before the dispersal duty, Shuntianfu received a report, saying that there was a person floating in the river, and he had already fished it up, but he was out of gas.
Bi Zhi'an brought someone over, and when he saw it, his eyebrows jumped suddenly.
It was Ruan Mengcheng who died.
The person was released from his Shuntian Mansion, although some time has passed, but Bi Zhian still recognizes it.
Ruan Mengcheng had a bloody hole in his head.
Checking upstream along the river, it was found that he had been eating tea at a teahouse.
Ruan Mengcheng sat in the private room on the second floor, ate tea and put down the silver and left, because the business was not good on a rainy day, the guys were lazy and lazy, and there was no one to send off guests.
As a result, Nguyen Mengcheng stumbled and fell down the outer stairs.
The outer staircase, as the name suggests, is on the outside of the teahouse, next to the river.
Ruan Mengcheng was lucky, fell on his head and rolled down the river, probably fainted, did not struggle to call for help, and died in the water.
The rain was heavy and the thunder was loud, and the sound of him falling was muffled, and no one knew about it.
Only on the stairs there were some blood stains, which proved that he had fallen.
It looks like it was an accident.
Bi Zhi'an was keen, and felt that things were not so simple, but there were no people passing by on both sides of this section of the river, and it was raining heavily at that time, and there would be no more and more people, and no one could prove that there was a problem in this, so it could only be an accident.
Because this person has some relationship with Lord Qi, the news spread a few words among the officials who are familiar with him.
Fang Qichuan heard about it the next day, and at the same time, he also received Liu Zongquan's ginseng, which was in better condition than the previous one.
He understood at once.
The man who threatened the two sons died.
Fang Qichuan didn't breathe a sigh of relief, but felt uneasy, he had to find a way to see the fourth prince or Wen Yan.
On the other hand, Wen Yan went to Xihua Hutong.
Wen Zifu was there, and Wen Yan also knew that Ruan Mengcheng was dead.
If Fang Qichuan doesn't look for her, she will also look for Fang Qichuan.
The news was handed out, and after waiting for half an hour, Fang Qichuan arrived.
The heat washed by yesterday's thunderstorm has returned.
Wen Yan invited Fang Qichuan to sit down, and he didn't go around in circles, and said directly: "It seems that Lord Fang and His Royal Highness spoke very smoothly that day. ”
Fang Qichuan smiled dryly, nodding nod, nodding nod.
"Lord Fang knows that the man is dead, right?" Wen Yan asked again.
Fang Qichuan said: "I heard about it, it seems to be an accident, but I thought that it was too coincidental, Liu Zongquan sent something again, I guess what he meant, people are their hands." I heard Miss Wen say that she knew the man. ”
"Yes, but I didn't introduce it to Lord Fang," Wen Yan said, "His name is Ruan Mengcheng, a native of Lin'an, the son of Ruan Zhi, the former prefect of Jiaxing, and my former eldest brother-in-law." ”
Fang Qichuan was stunned for a moment, and then heard Wen Yan talk about Ruan Zhi's case, and immediately understood.
Ruan Mengcheng hated Ding'an Houfu.
"He left the Shuntian Mansion and voted for the Fourth Highness." Wen Yan said again.
At this moment, Fang Qichuan couldn't sit still, as if all the thunder yesterday hit his head, and he was dumbfounded.
"This ......" Fang Qichuan's voice trembled.
"Don't believe me?" Wen Yan smiled, "Then I can only say that his death was an accident." ”
Fang Qichuan took a deep breath, took a sip of tea, and forced himself to calm down.
People must have died at the hands of the Four Highnesses.
If Ruan Mengcheng hadn't been instructed by His Royal Highness to scare his two sons, he only said that there was such a person, no portrait, no name, nothing, how could His Royal Highness turn people out of Beijing in just a few days?
Zhu Yu will start so tightly because the Metropolitan Procuratorate is about to close the case.
The Fourth Highness wants to sell him a good one before the case is closed, so that he will be more loyal.
is also a refuge, the worthless Ruan Mengcheng became an outcast, and the more valuable Fang Qichuan was taken into his command.
But it was precisely because of this that Fang Qichuan knew better that His Royal Highness was unreliable.
One day, when Fang Qichuan's life is needed to win over more valuable people, Zhu Yu will throw him out without hesitation.
Thinking about it like this, Fang Qichuan's back was soaked, and he was full of sweat.
It's better to be the fourth son.
He looked for Huo Yixiao, purely to do business.
Although there will be times when trading will make more and earn less or even lose money, Huo Yixiao is an honest businessman.
Fang Qichuan took a deep breath.
I once thought that he was on the thief ship when he surrendered to the fourth prince.
At that time, he was forced by the Second Highness to be very strong, and in order to survive, he had to choose the fourth son.
His path was too narrow.
But now, he admires his decision too much.
What road is narrowing?
Fart!
He Fang Qichuan is now taking the broad road!
What does the Fourth Highness know?