Chapter 659, Salt Field Turmoil
Zhiyi shook his head, "No need, I want to go out, and the broken cell can't trap me." You're just in time, you're going to do something for me. ”
Then Zhiyi whispered in Jiahe's ear, Jiahe nodded again and again, and left after listening to the instructions.
When Jiahe went to prison, some people spread the word about Fang Qing.
Although Fang Qing was a higher official than the pro-guards, he had no right to control the pro-guards, and the pro-guards had the right to enter and leave various prisons freely, so Fang Qing could only turn a blind eye.
Fang Qing's cronies couldn't get used to it, and said loudly: "City Lord, he is openly in and out of prison, you don't care?"
"They can't toss anything, so let them go. ”
The cronies took the opportunity to flatter, "The city lord is lenient, and the other city lords have already punished them." ”
Suddenly, Fang Qing was surprised, "What's the matter?"
The subordinate rushed inside, looking anxious, "Something happened to the salt field!"
Fang Qing's face changed, and he hurriedly rode a horse and led people to the salt field.
The clouds in the night sky were thick, covering the clear light, Fang Qing and his party rushed with fire, but when they saw the night watchman of the official family outside the salt field and the night watchman of the Gu family of the Mo family fighting on the road, you punch me and I kick, and the two sides don't want to let each other.
The official family and the night watchmen of the three families have always been harmonious, and now they are fighting, I don't know why.
"City Lord, what's going on?"
Wang Gu Tong and Mo Xu heard that there was an accident in the salt field, so they came here.
Fang Qing shook his head, "I don't know." ”
"Leave it alone who is right and who is wrong, separate them first. Mo Xu waved his hand, his people joined the melee, Fang Qing felt justified, and also sent his people to stop it.
Some people persuaded that the chaos should have subsided quickly, but after the new people joined, it led to a bigger scuffle.
Fang Qing sensed that something was wrong and shouted, "I'm the city lord, I order you to stop quickly, stop for me!"
Not only did the people stop, some of them also drew their swords, Fang Qing wanted to do it himself, a gust of wind passed, all the torches were extinguished, and it was pitch black in front of him.
Screams came out one after another in the darkness, and the smell of blood came to his nose, Fang Qing felt bad and exclaimed, "What's the matter, why are all the torches extinguished?"
There was no light in all directions, Fang Qinggan was in a hurry, he took two steps, there was a cold in his neck, there was a knife on his shoulder, the blade was close to Fang Qing's artery, he didn't dare to move.
Fang Qing had only one thought in his heart, what was going on?
The next moment, the torches were raised in all directions, as bright as day.
In the firelight, Fang Qing saw that the person holding the knife was Wang Gu, and Gu Tong and Mo Xu stood aside with ordinary expressions.
Fang Qing looked sideways and found that his people and the night watchmen of the official family were all lying on the ground, it turned out that the brawl was just a cover to lure Fang Qinglai in, luring his people in, so as to kill him.
Unexpectedly, the three families of Gu Wang and Mo would join forces to deal with him, Fang Qing's heart was shocked, angry, and shaken, "Wang Gu, you are going to rebel!"
Gu Tong sneered, "Wrong, we are dissatisfied with the city lord. ”
Fang Qing knew the reason for Gu Tong's dissatisfaction, and paused, "I, let's discuss everything." ”
Gu Tong was indignant, "You shouldn't, you shouldn't force me to donate silver!"
Wang so echoed: "Yes, you forced us to donate, it is really hateful. ”
The three families are not good, but this time they share the same hatred.
Fang Qing asked, "You did the Flame King's coma?"
Gu Tong admitted, "Yes, Yongsui City was originally ours, after you came in, you seized the largest salt field and set a deadline with us, that's all, and you actually forced us to donate money, which is really too deceitful." ”
"yes, that's too bullying. ”
"It's time to let you know that we're not easy to bully either. ”
Gu Tong motioned to the people, and his people walked to the old workshop, smashed the door open, and dragged the oil out of it.
Fang Qing's heart trembled, "What are you going to do?"
Wang Gu sneered, "A fire has burned your salt farm!"