Chapter 153: King Han is also from Northern Liang?
"Fake."
Zhuge Qingyu flicked his fingers, and the three miscellaneous jades shattered in response, and countless colored catkins flew down in an instant, setting off Zhuge Qing's beautiful and elegant appearance.
"The catkins are dyed with pigment, then wrapped in Lingqi, and finally stuffed into jade. In this way, unless the jade is opened, there is no difference from the appearance. ”
Zhuge Qing saw through the man's small means at a glance, she handed the vegetable basket in her left hand to Zhou Li, stretched out her hand casually, summoned the broken jade into the palm of her hand, looked at it carefully, put it in front of the man, and said with a chuckle:
"If this jade is not destroyed in this way and nourished by Lingqi, it can be turned into a high-grade jade in less than half a year, and the selling price is far higher than that of miscellaneous jade. It's a pity that the catkins stuffed into Lingqi soaked completely damaged the jade quality of this jade. ”
Hearing this, the man who was originally struggling suddenly felt like a lightning strike, and an unbelievable look appeared on his face. After a while, he stretched out his hand like crazy and grabbed the broken jade on the ground into his hand, and after a while, he spread his limbs like crazy and lay on the ground, laughing madly.
Syllable.
Zhou Li gave the other party a slap without hesitation, knocking away the other party's accumulated emotions.
"Laughing Bull Demon."
Looking at the left side of his face in front of him, just like Zhang Sohao, who ran back to Gotham after being slapped by Zhou Li three times, the man looked at Zhou Li with incredible eyes.
"Those who sell counterfeit goods in the Lingsan Bazaar will be imprisoned for 15 days and pay a fine of 30 taels."
Beckoning to the official who was walking on the spot but still maintaining his balance, Zhou left his mouth and said, "I'll leave this thing to you, don't forget to give me a reward." ”
"Understood."
Clean and neat, no greetings, not much mouth, this is the necessary quality of the Beiliang City Patrol Code to teach these officials. They directly carried the man's back of the neck and prepared to walk towards the Beiliang prison.
"Don't! Other! I confess, I confess! Wait a minute, wait a minute!"
The man suddenly struggled, he waved at Zhou Li and the others, and kept roaring like a crazy wriggling maggot: "My name is Fang Zhongyong!" My name is Fang Zhongyong! My father is Fang Xiaoru! You can't kill me! ”
"Huh?"
When she heard the name Fang Xiaoru, Zhu Qianyun was suddenly stunned, and she hurriedly said to Zhou Li: "Brother Zhou, wait a minute, I have something to ask him." ”
"I can't help it, people are tolerance, and I can't say two words..."
"You asked."
Without waiting for Zhou Li to reluctantly say that he was a commoner who couldn't make the tolerance obedient, the two officials hurriedly rushed to Zhu Qianyun as if they had ears to the wind, pressed Fang Zhongyong in front of Zhu Qianyun like a treasure, and said flatteringly:
"The princess has an order, how dare the lower officials disobey?"
"I'm a runaway princess now, so I don't have to be so polite."
Under the teaching of Zhou Li and Tang Cen, Zhu Qianyun developed the habit of not being arrogant early on. She said a gentle word to the two officials, then looked at Fang Zhongyong and said:
"You say you're the son of Fang Xiaoru? What are the credentials? ”
"If you say jade pendants or objects, no, because he has never recognized my son."
After a wry laugh, Fang Zhongyong collapsed on the ground and sighed:
"My father was punished by the Ten Clans, and his teachers and classmates all died, and in the end, the waste son he looked down on survived. He remembered me before he died and sent me a letter asking me to commit suicide. I didn't die, I lived incognito in Taiying City for several years, and then I heard that the current saint is gracious and forgives the orphans of Jingnan, so I thought about selling the family heirloom jade for money, returning to the capital, and offering incense to my mother. ”
"Taiying..."
After hearing this name, Zhou Li on the side was suddenly stunned. Because he still remembered that Taiying City was where the old lair of the Golden Snake Lady was located, and it was also the residence of the King of Han.
And this Fang Zhongyong, who should have been counted among the ten clans of Fang Xiaoru, actually lived under the nose of King Han for more than ten years?
Thinking of the relationship between Madame Golden Snake and King Han, Zhou Li's expression began to become more and more weird. He always felt as if he was involved in something terrible, and he couldn't get around Taiying City no matter what.
"Then why did you suddenly come to Beiliang from Taiying? Taiying doesn't have a Lingsan market? ”
Zhu Qianyun frowned, not angry and arrogant.
"Taiying..."
Fang Zhongyong just wanted to say something, he suddenly felt that the woman in front of him seemed to be a little familiar, and after a while, thinking of the title of Fang Cai's servant, Fang Zhongyong's expression suddenly changed, and he said in horror:
"You're Princess Yuli?!"
The pedestrians on the side of the road glanced curiously when they heard it, and after discovering that Zhu Qianyun's side was Zhou Li, they retracted their gaze and continued to do their own thing.
In Beiliang, everyone has their own things to keep busy.
"Why are you so frightened?"
Zhu Qianyun flipped her wrist, and the Han King Sword appeared in her hand, and the blade of the sword rested on Fang Zhongyong's throat. Although he knew that the other party would not kill him easily, the majesty and killing intent on Zhu Qianyun's body still made Fang Zhongyong very afraid.
"You... You..."
After swallowing his saliva forcibly, Fang Zhongyong took a step back tremblingly, "King Han is now... Why are you in Beiliang? ”
"What happened to my father?"
When she heard the word King Han, Zhu Qianyun's pupils suddenly constricted, and a bad premonition appeared in her heart. She grabbed the other party's throat with her short sword, and said anxiously, "Tell me, what's wrong with my father?!" ”
"King Han... King Han..."
Looking at the angry and majestic girl in front of him, the weak Fang Zhongyong suddenly broke down the defense line in his heart, and said loudly: "King Han is going to hold a roving concubine selection conference in the thirteen cities of the North Ring!" ”
I like Zhou Li, Zhuge Qing, Tang Guan and Zhu Qianyun's words very much.
"Huh?!"
It's not that you're seriously ill, it's not crazy, it's not a deliberate rebellion.
It is the thirteen-city tour concubine selection silver fear competition.
What is it?
This is Sun Wukong experiencing ninety-nine eighty-one difficulties, accompanying Tang Seng Xitian to learn scriptures, and as a result, he opened the scriptures and looked at them.
The Maiden's Heart Sutra.
"Han Wang is playing so big?"
The corners of Zhou Li's mouth twitched, obviously, he didn't expect that King Han would be more than twice as ruthless as himself.
"Thirteen cities choose concubines, how many people do you have..."
Tang Guan was amazed at the scale.
"Didn't King Han have a wife?"
Zhuge Qing was puzzled.
"Ah!!h
Zhu Qianyun collapsed.
She hugged her head, her eyes wide, her head bowed, crouched down in the street, and let out an exclamation of disbelief.
"Impossible, impossible, impossible, impossible, impossible!!"
Raising her head, Zhu Qianyun only had unbelievable despair in her eyes at this time, she stood up slowly, the short knife in her hand reflected a strange brilliance, making the emptiness and indifference in her eyes extremely terrifying.
"It's!"
Zhou Li was shocked.
"Sick and delicate!"
Tang Guan said vigilantly.
"Huh?"
Zhuge Qing was still at a loss and at a loss.
(End of chapter)