Chapter 10 Bestowing Officials

Fang Zhongjin frowned and looked at the forty archers in front of him, each of whom had a hard fetal god arm bow more than one person tall in his hand.

They surrounded Fang Zhongjin and became a barrier in front of Zhu Di.

And across this human wall, Zhu Di, who was wearing a golden dragon robe, looked at Fang Zhongjin proudly.

Today's situation is undoubtedly very unfavorable to Fang Zhongjin.

Before he entered the main hall, he had already unloaded all the weapons on his body, so at this moment, Fang Zhongjin had nothing else to rely on except for a piece of clothing.

More than forty sharpshooters pointed at Fang Zhongjin from all directions, and no matter how fast he was, he couldn't hit all of them with one blow.

And the Hard-Fetal Divine Arm Bow has an extremely fast rate of fire, which is not comparable to other bows and arrows or hidden weapons.

If someone attacked Fang Zhongjin with locust stones or ordinary arrows, then in his eyes, these weapons were no different from slowly gliding through the air.

As long as he makes a casual move, he can accurately take these hidden weapons in his hands.

However, the hard fetal god arm bow is a great power, and the Ming Dynasty opened up its territory and expanded its territory, and the secret of the hard fetal god arm bow has at least half of the credit.

Fang Zhongjin was not sure that he would be able to play with more than forty divine arm bows and arrows.

As for capturing the thief and capturing the king first, Fang Zhongjin glanced at Zhu Di, who was far away.

At this time, Zhu Di was also looking at him with interest.

The banter revealed in his eyes seemed to ask again: "How are you going to pass such a level?"

At this time, Fang Zhongjin actually smiled at him, as if he was confident.

Zhu Di's expression was fleeting in a daze, and then he asked, "What's the matter?"

Fang Zhongjin lowered his head with a smile and paced a few steps with his hands in his hands.

During this movement, more than forty swarthy arrows were always staring at his vital point.

If it weren't for Fang Zhongjin keeping his hands behind his back, someone would have already shot a bow and arrow.

Fang Zhongjin lowered his head and paced, and asked seemingly leisurely: "Your Majesty, you treat the grass people like this, aren't you afraid of chilling the grass people's hearts?"

Zhu Di scolded with a smile: "Bastard, if you still refuse to come to me, do you want to be favored and coquettish first?

Hearing this, Fang Zhongjin stood up and asked, "Could it be that the emperor already has a way to deal with the owner of the Inhuman Pavilion?"

The so-called "owner of the Inhuman Pavilion" is the first time Zhu Di has heard it.

But as soon as he stared at it, he immediately guessed that the master must be the leader behind a force in Beijing.

It seems that Fang Zhongjin knows some inside stories that he doesn't know yet!

Fang Zhongjin then said: "I don't know if I left the grass people. Is there anyone under the emperor who can share your worries for Your Majesty?"

"Bastard! this is already a naked threat!" Zhu Di was furious.

And Fang Zhongjin's words did hit Zhu Di's weakness: he knew very little about the forces in the capital, and he was helpless.

It is said that with the power of the king of a country, plus Zhu Di's reopened Jinyi Guard, is there anyone in the capital that he can't find?

Even Zhu Di was helpless about this. He could have killed a group of brocade guards to vent his anger, but if he couldn't catch it, he couldn't catch it.

Even if they kill all the people in the Jinyi Guard, they won't be able to conjure up their clever skills.

What's more, Zhu Di also needs to let Jinyiwei take on other cases to ensure the peace of the capital.

Zhu Di asked himself if he was still a wise man, so he didn't have to let his subordinates do what he couldn't do.

But he felt that this dark force was both like a ghost and a shadow. You don't feel it at times, but it's with you all the time.

If it weren't for the sudden occurrence of an important case in Beijing, perhaps Zhu Di would not be able to confirm that there is such a force in the capital.

Zhu Di's brows jumped, and he looked coldly at Fang Zhongjin, who was lowering his head.

"This kid threatens me!"

But Zhu Di also knows that if even Fang Zhongjin, who has unparalleled wisdom and has reached the level of internal strength, can't find out the people behind the scenes, then maybe no one can have a way!

A child who insists on leaving, and there is a ghost accompanying him on the side of the couch, even a child knows which is more important.

Zhu Di sighed and opened his mouth to let the guards of the Divine Arm Battalion retreat.

But there was a flower in vain in front of him, and when he looked at it again, he saw that Fang Zhongjin was about to fall in front of him like a divine soldier descending from the sky.

It turned out that what Fang Zhongjin said before, in addition to asking Zhu Di to see the facts clearly, also had a purpose to interfere with Zhu Di's thoughts.

Even the solemn archers, believing that they rarely came to the temple, kept their ears open and did not want to miss all the information they could hear.

And Fang Zhongjin was pacing with his head down, while looking for the "gap" on the ground - the gap in the carpet!

Fang Zhongjin walked all the way from the outer hall, and the floor was covered with heavy gorgeous carpets.

The carpets were so finely woven that the entire inner sanctum seemed to be made from a single carpet.

But such a thing is absolutely impossible. No one can weave a carpet of this size.

Therefore, there must be a gap between each carpet, but because a lot of thought was put into laying, this gap is not visible in the eyes of ordinary people.

Fang Zhongjin lowered his head and paced, just to use his extraordinary eyesight to find the gaps in these carpets.

Finally, while he was angering Zhu Di, he had already found the gap and stood in his position.

When he disturbed everyone in the hall, Fang Zhongjin suddenly hooked the edge of a carpet with his toes.

People also hid behind the carpet and leaped strangely.

When the archers saw the sudden turn of events, they hurriedly loosened their bowstrings and shot their arrows.

However, Fang Zhongjin hid behind the densely woven carpet, but those bows and arrows could only be nailed to the carpet.

As Fang Zhongjin's body leaped forward, this huge carpet turned its head towards these archers.

It happened too suddenly, and it ended too quickly.

When Zhu Di came back to his senses, he saw that the guards of the Divine Arm Battalion who he relied on were all covered in a large carpet and could not move.

And Fang Zhongjin stood within him with a smile.

At this time, even if Fang Zhongjin had no weapons, he could rely on internal force to release it and directly take Zhu Di's life.

Zhu Di looked at Fang Zhongjin with wide eyes, and saw that there was no murderous intent on his face.

Zhu Di exhaled slowly, trying to keep his face calm.

God knows how many years he hasn't felt like this is on the line.

For a person who is adventurous by nature, this feeling is not bad.

In the end, Zhu Di looked up to the sky and smiled: "Okay! Aiqing's ability, I can be regarded as a teacher!"

Suddenly, he said in a loud voice, "Ministers!"

Immediately, a little eunuch hurried into the inner hall, and he was first startled by the situation before him, and then he knelt respectfully and agreed.

People who have been in front of the emperor all the year round, what kind of changes have they not seen?

Zhu Di said again: "Feng Fang Zhongjin is the envoy of General Huaiyuan and Jinyi Weizhen, and he is given a python robe, and he admires this." ”

This time, the little eunuch was really shocked, and couldn't help but look up at the emperor, and hurriedly opened it.

Then he glanced at Fang Zhongjin deeply, promised in his mouth, and walked backwards out of the inner hall.

Zhu Di's words under this will are concise and to the point, and they have their own civil officials to polish them.

But in the face of the fresh name "Fang Zhongjin", those civil officials don't know what kind of conjecture to make?