"My head hurts." Fang Chongyong, who was lying on the bed, woke up slowly, the thatch tied his back, and there were a lot of mixed memories in his mind, making him feel like a world away.

Those vague memories told him that this was the capital of Kuizhou in the Tang Dynasty, just on the edge of the Yangtze River!

In my previous life, after masturbating with my friends, I drank too much and accidentally fell into the water when I went back.

I thought I would drown in the lake, but I didn't expect to wake up to this strange place and still lie in bed.

His body was clearly a teenager, maybe seven or eight years old, maybe six or seven years old, who knows.

The whole room was dark and cramped, and there were no windows. The roof looks like it's just a layer of oil tiles. It was noon, and the sun was shining through the cracks in the oil tiles, leaving mottled marks on his face.

Fang Chongyong didn't want to think about whether it would leak if it rained......

Anyway, it feels good to be alive.

"Lang Jun, you're finally awake!"

A thin boy beside the bed cried out excitedly, and the voice of the male duck in the voice change period was obviously not a girl.

"What year is it?"

Fang Chongyong took the pottery bowl handed over by the other party and took a sip of water. He was so thirsty that he felt his whole body calling for the moisture of sweet water.

"Poof!"

Without waiting for the boy to answer, a fishy smell that rushed straight to his head made him directly squirt out the water in his mouth and spray it on the face of the boy next to him!

"Why does this water smell like this...... Weird? ”

Fang Chongyong couldn't help but reproach the other party and asked.

"Is it weird?"

The boy actually took the bowl and took a sip. Rudao's eyebrows were raised, and he looked at Fang Chongyong with inexplicable eyes and said, "It's not weird, it's still that smell!" ”

Fang Chongyong felt that the other party's brain seemed to be different from ordinary people, so that he couldn't communicate effectively, he waved his hand lightly, got out of bed and stood up.

After turning around the house that was almost surrounded by four walls, Fang Chongyong asked the boy suspiciously, "What about my father?" ”

"Oops! Thinking about it, Ah Lang left two letters for Lang Jun, asking Lang Jun to leave for Chang'an as soon as possible on the official ship. ”

The boy took out two letters from his arms, and deliberately emphasized: "The one that does not leave a word on the envelope can be read by Langjun, and the other one with a word is to be handed over to Zhongshu." Ah Lang specially instructed before leaving. ”

Feeling as if he had heard some amazing information, Fang Chongyong asked suspiciously, "Which Chinese book?" ”

"Zhang Jiuling, Zhang Xianggong."

The boy said plainly the information that made Fang Chongyong explode.

Fang Chongyong: "......"

Zhang Jiuling has it, so he won't be fake in this Kaiyuan year.

He secretly slandered in his heart, the sky is above, can he participate in such a whirlpool of wind and waves with his small body?

Fang Chongyong was speechless, he is a child now!

"Do you know what the official position of Zhongshu is?"

Fang Chongyong had to ask the joints here carefully, and he didn't even have time to read the letter.

"Overseeing the province of Zhongshu, the head of a province, and the position is high."

The boy next to the bed said disapprovingly, very casually.

Fang Chongyong was very puzzled, with the other party's age and a house slave, how could he know so much information.

Especially that hanging-up tone, how can it be so frivolous?

Fang Chongyong looked at the other party intently, this boy was full of mysteries, making him guess all kinds in his heart.

Fang Chongyong opened the letter left by his father, and saw that on the scribbled paper, there were words written vigorously through the back of the paper:

"There are three major hatreds in my life:

I hate the corpses of the court, and I can't display my talents through heaven and earth.

The second hated the early death of his wife, and he was lonely for half his life.

The three haters are stupid and stupid like pigs and dogs, and they are unbearable.

Bitter also! Bitter also! Bitter also!

Hate also! Hate also! Hate also!

It's better to go back, don't read it. ”

The letter was written here, and a green tendon on Fang Chongyong's forehead burst out, and he slapped the letter paper on the table hard! The palms of his hands hurt so much that he wanted to cry!

There are so many slots that I don't know where to start.

What kind of scumbag is this! Abandoned his son directly?

What about respecting the old and loving the young? Didn't you say something like "how does a poor son not have a husband"?

If you lose your son, you can lose Chang'an! Lost in the ghost place of Kuizhou, thousands of miles away from Chang'an, how can a half-grown child go to Chang'an?

Fang Chongyong's heart was on fire, and he directly opened the letter that "can't be opened"!

"Lang Jun, no!"

The boy beside him exclaimed, it was too late to stop Fang Chongyong.

"Hmph, I have my own opinions, you ...... By the way, what's your name? ”

Fang Chongyong remembered that he didn't seem to have asked the other party's name yet.

"The slave is called Fang Lai Magpie, the one who comes and goes, the magpie of the magpie."

Fang Laique replied in a low voice with some grievances, his young master didn't even remember him, the only son of the family.

Fang Chongyong didn't have time to deal with Fang Laique's little emotions at this time, because he was already shocked by the content of this "secret letter"!

It's a heart-wrenching ...... Whistleblowing letters.

On the letter, Fang Chongyong's father, Fang Youde, reported a major incident to his "real" boss, that is, Zhang Jiuling.

According to Fang Youde's investigation, Wang Yu, the envoy of Jiannan Jiedu, accepted the bribe of the lord of Nanzhao, so that the Tang army did not move in the border town in the south of Shudi, and sat back and watched Nanzhao annex the other five edicts, which seriously damaged the interests of the Tang court.

Zhang Qiu and Qiong, the deputy envoy of Jiannan Jiedu and the regimental training envoy, took advantage of this opportunity to incite the soldiers in the border towns to mutiny, and by the way, asked Li Linfu, the left minister, to provide him with some convenience, such as military support.

In order to support Zhang Qiu and Qiong, and not be constrained by the court, Li Linfu instructed his henchmen, Zheng Shuqing, the assassin of Kuizhou, to embezzle the huge wealth of the Yangtze River tariff in Kuizhou, and ordered people to enter Sichuan by water, and secretly handed it over to the border army under Zhang Qiu and Qiong.

Wang Yu was a literati who did not know about military affairs, so he didn't even know about it.

Later, the Tang army, which received the reward, clashed with the Nanzhao army in the border town and defeated the main force of the Nanzhao army!

Then the Tang army burned, killed and looted in the local area, did all kinds of evil, and committed many crimes.

Fang Youde believes that taking this opportunity, Li Linfu may brew in the court to investigate Wang Yu, so that Zhang Qiu and Qiong will become the envoy of Jiannan Jiedu! and wantonly planted his own people in the southern border army of the sword.

This is an excellent opportunity, and if you operate it, you can get Wang Yu, Zhang Qiu and Qiong, Zheng Shuqing, Li Linfu and others in one fell swoop! Please Zhang Jiuling act quickly, and I am afraid of change.

Obviously, Zhang Jiuling is Li Linfu's political enemy, and he uses physical means to kill his political enemy, these are all basic exercises.

The light in the room was a little dim, and Fang Chongyong put the letter paper on the oil lamp one by one with an expressionless face and burned it, ignoring the fact that Fang Laique, who was beside him, opened his mouth wide and wanted to shout but couldn't make a sound.

"Lang Jun, the letter is burned, we can't go back to Chang'an!"

Fang Laique's voice trembled, and he didn't know how to persuade Fang Chongyong.

"Burn this letter to live. Believe me, don't talk about it. ”

Fang Chongyong looked at the childish Fang Laique with a solemn face.

Two and a half "children" encountered such a big thing. One is pretending to be calm, and the other is being scared silly.

Li Linfu, Wang Yu, Zhang Qiu and Qiong, Zheng Shuqing...... Each is a big guy. Even Zheng Shuqing, the Kuizhou assassin with the lowest "rank", pinched Fang Chongyong to death was similar to pinching an ant to death.

Fang Chongyong's scumbag father Fang Youde, how could he have the courage to "single-handedly" take on so many big guys?

Does Fang Youde think that if a child and a half is old, people will not search him? Can you hide from the world and travel thousands of miles to Chang'an to send a "report letter"?

What a brain, what an IQ, what an EQ this person has!

Fang Chongyong scolded that scumbag father from head to toe in his heart, with such a fool, I am afraid that the life of this life will be really difficult.

"Zheng Shuqing, what kind of person is Zheng Shuqing?"

Fang Chongyong paced back and forth in the room, muttering to himself as if no one was around.

What Zhang Jiuling, what Li Linfu, what Zhang Qiu and Qiong, they are all far away from the emperor of the sky, and they can't get their own heads. Only Zheng Shuqing, the assassin of Kuizhou, is afraid that he is in Kuizhou City at this moment, and if he wants to be a boy, it will only be a matter of minutes!

The so-called county officials are not as good as the current management, and it is more appropriate to use them at this moment.

Fang Chongyong was very puzzled in his heart, his father Fang Youde didn't know what his official position was, so how could Zheng Shuqing, the assassin of Kuizhou, not hear any rumors about it.

How could the other side not take any precautions?

"Zheng Shuqing, take refuge in Li Linfu as a minion. In the early years, he was the history of Kuizhou Thorn, and in the last years of Tianbao, he was the history of serving the emperor, in charge of the degree branch, and selling the official beard. His people don't know loyalty, they are mercenary, and they are not as good as pigs and dogs. ”

Fang Laique's calm and emotionless duck voice exploded in Fang Chongyong's ears!

The latter seemed to see a five-meter-long python wriggling in front of him, so frightened that he took a few steps back, and sat down on the edge of the bed before he sat down, looking at Fang Laique in shock!

The people in the Kaiyuan period actually knew about the Tianbao period! Is there anything more ridiculous in the world?

"You're you! Who are you sacred? ”

Fang Chongyong pointed at Fang Laique in horror and asked.

"Lang Jun, the slave is here to magpie! The slave was born in the Fang family, and the slave's father followed Ah Lang (Fang Youde) and changed his surname to Fang. The slave has followed Lang Jun since he was a child, and he was born with the surname Fang. ”

Fang Laique touched his head and said with an innocent face. He always felt that his "young master" was as if he had changed since he woke up from falling into the water.

"What did you just say?"

Fang Chongyong calmed down a little, grabbed Fang Laique's arm, and asked in a low voice.

"Did the slave just speak?"

Fang Laique looked at Fang Chongyong inexplicably, as if he didn't know what had just happened.

His sluggish appearance doesn't look like it's pretended, if it's really pretended, it can only be said to be the reincarnation of the actor, and he is flawless.

"Who is Zheng Shuqing?"

Fang Chongyong continued to ask, feeling a little relieved.

"Ah Lang told the slave before that he was the assassin of Kuizhou, the biggest official in the local area. I don't know about the rest. ”

Fang Laique still didn't understand what Fang Chongyong wanted to ask.

He was very strange in his heart, who Zheng Shuqing was, and Fang Chongyong didn't know. They now live in an official house, a house that only the families of local officials in Kuizhou are qualified to live in. Fang Youde not only dealt with Zheng Shuqing, but also had a very poor relationship, and he was on the same page.

"What else?"

Fang Chongyong stared at Fang Laique and asked, those eyes were about to bulge out.

"It's gone."

Fang Laique spread his hands, not knowing what to say.

"That's it."

Fang Chongyong waved his hand, this child has been playing since he was a child, and he doesn't seem to be a liar, but what the hell is going on?

The only thing that is certain is that it was definitely not an auditory hallucination!

Coo-goo-goo...... At the critical moment, Fang Chongyong's stomach screamed.

"Is there anything to eat? I am hungry. ”

Fang Chongyong sat on the stool with his butt on his ass, and his body slid softly onto the table. The child's body was very weak, and he didn't know what he ate on weekdays.

"Yes, yes, slaves make food."

Fang Lai came out of the house and quickly turned back, bringing a bowl of fish soup with three slender white fish, a bowl that looked like kimchi, and a bowl of "rice" full of broken leaves mixed with unknown grains, which seemed to be the staple food.

Fang Laique's face almost didn't write "Come and praise me", Fang Chongyong took a chopstick and fish meat into his mouth with anticipation, and the expression on his face changed slightly.

The fish was light and fishy, and the smell rushed straight to his head, making him stunned for a moment.

God is pitiful, he has never eaten such an unpalatable fish in two lifetimes!

Such a fishy fish, you can only feed the cat! Cats don't eat it!

"This ......"

Looking at Fang Laique's expectant expression, Fang Chongyong swallowed the words of scolding his mother, and then used chopsticks to pick up a ball of "rice" and sent it to his mouth.

The green and rustic earthy smell fills the mouth and lingers for a long time. The rough texture is indescribable, like chewing sand, and it makes people breathless.

Swallowing it reluctantly, it's like a saw pulling repeatedly in the throat, and the pain is unbearable wherever the food goes...... The taste of this mysterious staple food can only be said to be in awe of ghosts and gods.

"The food is good, don't do it next time, I'll do it."

Fang Chongyong sighed helplessly.

He has no hope of cooking this boy's cooking.

"Ah Lang said, the master is the master, the slave is the slave, there is no reason for the master to serve the slave, how can Lang Jun cook by himself?"

Fang Laique said righteously, with resoluteness on his immature face, so that Fang Chongyong couldn't help but want to punch him.

I've eaten it all, so let's taste the kimchi.

Fang Chongyong didn't have any expectations, and sent a chopped vegetable leaf that he couldn't name into his mouth.

Sour, with a little sweetness, and a little salty, it instantly dispersed the earthy smell in his mouth!

"This dish is good! It's really good! ”

Fang Chongyong couldn't help but praise.

"Oh."

Fang Laique reluctantly answered, the smile on his face collapsed, and he didn't speak with a bitter face.

"What are you doing here?"

Fang Chongyong asked suspiciously. is praised and has a bitter face, do you like to be abused?

"This dish is made by Fengxian Lou in Kuizhou City, I'll go find them to come."

Fang Laique was deeply shocked and said weakly.

You can even get credit!

Fang Chongyong was shocked.

None of anyone's money came from Langshui, Fang Laique's family went to the city wine shop to beg for vegetables, if other people's brains were not caught by the door, who would give him credit!

"You yellow-mouthed child, who will listen to you."

Fang Chongyong took another bite of the cabbage and asked casually, he didn't bother to move a chopstick for the other two things.

"The slave doesn't know, but after Ah Lang left, the slave went to the liquor stores in Kuizhou City, as long as he reported the identity of Ah Lang supervising the imperial history, it seems that he can take things casually without spending money."

Fang Laique said with a casual sigh.

My father's EQ is so low, it turned out to be a superintendent of the imperial history that people are afraid of?

Fang Chongyong was a little confused about what his "scumbag father" relied on to climb up.

Is it to be a dog directly for the powerful, or to be a dog for the powerful after passing the imperial examination?

Fang Chongyong fell into deep thought.

However, judging from the current situation of him and Fang Laique, it is obvious that his father Fang Youde's situation is not good.

After eating a few bites of vegetables, Fang Chongyong lay on the bed, experiencing the cold and hard dry thatch behind him, and thinking about how to go on the vast road ahead in order not to be swallowed up by this era.

As for Chang'an, don't think about it so much, anyway, it will be An Lushan's dish after more than ten years, and it is not as safe as Kuizhou.

When the sky was getting dark, I suddenly heard the sound of gongs and drums outside the house!

Bang!

The thin door was kicked open, and the courtyard of the official residence was already full of people, and there were bright torches everywhere. A few black-clad officials, with burning sticks in their hands, rushed into the house with a puff of smoke.

Behind them was a middle-aged official in a scarlet official robe, wearing a hood, black leather six-fold boots, and a fish bag around his waist, who was squinting around with malicious squints.

Only don't look at Fang Chongyong them.

"Search, you must find out the evidence of the crime!"

The scarlet-robed official roared angrily, treating Fang Chongyong and Fang Laique as transparent people. The officials rummaged through the boxes and cabinets in the house, and finally found the "Three Great Hatreds" written by Fang Youde on the table. Other than that, even the hairs can't be found.

The report letter that asked for someone's life had long since turned to ashes, and the gods couldn't recognize it.

After searching for half an hour and finding nothing, everyone looked at the scarlet-robed official, waiting for the next order.

"Fang Youde, as the superintendent of the imperial history, actually teamed up with bandits to steal the customs duties of the Kuizhou River! Now I am afraid of crime and abscond!

Come on, bring the prisoner's family back to the prison and interrogate them slowly! ”

The scarlet-robed official was reluctant to look at Fang Chongyong from beginning to end, and was "talking to himself" throughout the whole process, as if he was performing for someone.

Fang Chongyong just looked at the other party and pointed at the deer as a horse, and he also didn't say a word.

It's useless to talk more, it's better to shut up obediently before this assassin master tries to see the dagger.