Chapter 2046 Looking for Death? (I'm Really Tired Today)

On the first day when he came to Suzhou and Hangzhou, Fangzheng slept comfortably, but when he got up and opened the door the next day, the first thing he saw was the face of a fair scholar.

"Who are you?"

Fangzheng's face immediately fell down. The other inns are all beautiful waiters. What do you mean by giving me a pretty face? Grandpa is not good at this?

"Hello."

Seeing Fangzheng, the other party hurriedly raised his hands in a bow.

"I'm Shen Wenbin from the Shen family in Suhang. I'm here to meet you."

"do we know each other?"

Fangzheng raised his eyebrows and stared at the man in front of him. It's not like that. Who are you? Just come to meet me. Do you know that I spend tens of thousands of taels of gold every minute?

"That's right, my lord, I heard that you want to invite that Nanman song and dance troupe to perform in Chang'an?"

"Yes, that's what I mean."

Hearing this, Fangzheng probably guessed the other party's identity, and as expected, he soon saw this young master salute Fangzheng again.

"To be honest, this Nanman song and dance troupe is actually specially invited to perform for Naifu's 80th birthday celebration. If you are interested in the Nanman song and dance troupe, why not come to the birthday banquet? You know, this time it is for celebration Birthday, the Nanman Song and Dance Troupe has also arranged a brand new song and dance repertoire, which is worth watching."

"Oh?"

Seeing that the other party took out the invitation card and handed it to him respectfully, Fang Zheng also narrowed his eyes. Of course he understood why this man named Shen Wenbin came to try to win him over. Although Fangzheng's micro-service tour is incognito. But when he booked the hotel, he booked the hotel through the Imperial Palace, and he booked the presidential suite. This information is not confidential information. As long as he can inquire about it, he can guess that Fangzheng is definitely an important figure in the palace.

The Fangzheng of the Shen family in Suhang had never even heard of it, and he was probably a top-notch existence. Naturally, he didn't dare to confront the palace. They probably were afraid that they would come to the door to find bad luck, so they decisively took the lead and sent an invitation. The first post is to show respect, and the second is... I guess I want to have a relationship with the people in the palace.

"That's it, then Fang will interrupt."

Fangzheng stretched out his hand, took the invitation, flipped through it, and put it in his arms. Seeing this scene, several smiles appeared on Shen Wenbin's face.

"Then, when the time is up, we will come to greet you again."

After saying this, Shen Wenbin immediately exited the stage knowingly and wisely, obviously he still knows how to behave.

Hmm... This is also nonsense. If someone sends someone to show off in front of the residents of the presidential suite to pretend to be a master, it's not for the sake of making trouble.

After that, Fangzheng also called the shopkeeper during the meal and asked about the Suhang Shen family. Only then did he learn that the other party started out in shipping and is now considered a big boss in the transportation industry in Suzhou and Hangzhou. The old man who passed his 80th birthday was also a well-known chivalrous man in Suzhou and Hangzhou when he was young. He was eager for justice and had a good reputation among the people. This time they celebrated their 80th birthday, and they also threw a hundred-family banquet for the neighbors to celebrate together. It was a lively celebration in Hangzhou.

After the meal, Fangzheng didn't intend to go shopping in Hangzhou city, but sat in the "bar" on the second floor and listened to the chats of the drinkers, and accidentally learned the follow-up content of the MP4 video he watched last night ——I heard that the woman reported to the police and arrested her husband, but her husband also reported to the police that robbers had entered the house...

Tsk tsk tsk, one is more ruthless than the other.

And Fangzheng stayed like this until noon, and then sat in the Shen family's carriage and swayed all the way to celebrate his birthday. Naturally, Shen Wenbin was with him on the way. Fangzheng also introduced himself to him, saying his name Fangzheng, but Shen Wenbin Obviously there is no connection between this name and the current emperor at all.

This is also a matter of course. You must know that Fangzheng always calls himself emperor, which is the same as his stage name. You say everyone knows Lu Xun, but you say Zhou Shuren, so no one knows who it is. So even if Fangzheng reported his real name, this young man didn't have the slightest impression.

When he arrived at Shen's house, Fangzheng also met the old man Shen who was rumored to have passed his 80th birthday. He was indeed a very hearty person with a bit of arrogance. Seeing that Fangzheng came to celebrate his birthday empty-handed, he had no idea, but smiled. welcome in.

But for Fangzheng, this is not the case.

Because as soon as he entered the banquet hall, he saw a few nasty ones—bald heads.

"Master Shen, who are those people?"

After Fangzheng pretended to be curious and sat down, he asked Shen Wenbin, and it was obviously not the first time that Shen Wenbin heard someone ask, and he quickly gave an answer skillfully.

"Young Master Huifang, those are holy monks from the Western Regions..."

"Are they also here to celebrate Lingtang's birthday?"

"That's not true. My mother felt very inspired after listening to their lectures, so she invited them to come to my house as guests. It happened to coincide with my father's 80th birthday, so we served them on the table together."

"Oh I got it."

Fangzheng nodded, and then didn't say any more, just looked at the bald man at the table with a smile. In fact, he had already begun to think about when and where to kill these goddamn cultists.

For Fangzheng, there is no reason to kill Buddhists, but it is necessary to let them live instead.

However, I really didn't expect these cultists to infiltrate here.

Looking at the monks who were chanting sutras with their eyes closed on the table, Fangzheng's eyes were slightly cold. During this period of time, he was busy climbing the technology tree, but he forgot that there is a very disgusting religious victory method in civilization. Since Fangzheng strictly stipulates that those who join the public cabinet are not allowed to become religious or engage in business, so he forgot about this...

But what's so great about the Religious Victory Law, eat my nuclear bomb to clean up the ground!

After that, more and more people joined the table, and other people obviously noticed the existence of the monks at this table. From time to time, someone would ask them about their origins. Like a green tea whore, thinking in her heart that she wants to hook a man into a bait, and on the surface she also wants to act like a breezy little sheep, to show that she is pure, harmless and kind, so please don't bully me.

In fact, it was already black and smelly inside.

The process of celebrating the birthday went smoothly. Mr. Shen is a man of the world, and he doesn't like those formalities. He was already very happy to hear the guests come to celebrate his birthday. So it didn't take long. Appeared in front of everyone.

And seeing this song and dance troupe of various shapes, everyone also opened their eyes wide and watched curiously. And Fangzheng was also sitting on the side holding a wine glass, looking at the song and dance troupe in front of him and smiling without saying a word. The reason why he accepted Shen Wenbin's invitation was mainly because he wanted to take a closer look at the song and dance troupe and see where the evil spirit came from.

Soon, the Nanman Song and Dance Troupe began to perform again under the gaze of everyone. Perhaps it was because the birthday star this time was a person from the rivers and lakes. What they performed was not the previous love scene between you and me, but a A drama similar to Dragon Quest.

Of course, there are no dragons or slimes here, and the main story is a story about a hero of the southern barbarian tribe fighting a monster in local myths and legends.

At the beginning, the singing and dancing were quite normal, but Fangzheng soon discovered that the evil spirit that was hidden well at first began to gradually spread.

How is this going? Could it be that the song and dance troupe was just a disguise in the restaurant before, and now it's showing its true colors?

Of course it wasn't like that, the reason for the leakage of evil spirit... was the group of bald donkeys.

Fangzheng turned his head and glanced at the group of bald donkeys, only to see that they were still sitting in place, with their hands folded and their heads bowed, muttering to themselves. Others don't know what they are doing, but Fangzheng can clearly feel that these monks are chanting scriptures, and they are scriptures specifically aimed at monsters...

"Boom boom boom! Boom boom boom!"

And the Nanman Song and Dance Troupe here also seemed to sense that something was wrong. Their drums became more and more urgent, and their dances became more and more intense. They tried to use this method to fight against the scriptures of those monks, but unfortunately, the scriptures of those monks seemed to restrain the demonic methods of these monsters. Soon, Fang Zheng saw that some people in the Nanman Song and Dance Troupe could no longer hold on. sign up.

"Humph."

Seeing this, Fangzheng's eyes turned cold, then he stretched out his hand and flicked it lightly on the wine glass.

"Ding---"

This soft sound was almost inaudible in the banquet hall, but it was like a heavy hammer, directly smashing into the hearts of those monks, disrupting their chanting in an instant! !

At this moment, I saw those monks trembled slightly, and then their complexions turned pale, but they were a bit of a Taoist, but their complexions turned pale, and they returned to normal in an instant. Even so, they didn't dare to continue chanting the mantra, they just lowered their heads and pretended to be dead in silence, as if nothing had happened.

And the Nanman Song and Dance Troupe on the other side lost the suppression of hating bald donkeys, and immediately returned to normal. Soon, Fangzheng felt that the spreading evil spirit disappeared again, and it didn't take long for him to disappear again.

After that, amidst the joyful applause of the crowd, the Nanman Song and Dance Troupe completed the performance perfectly, and then quickly left. Of course, they can't just perform this one show. According to the idea of ​​the Shen family, the old man's 80th birthday is to have fun with the people, and then this Nanman song and dance troupe will perform everywhere in the city of Hangzhou... Of course, this It was all paid by the Shen family.

However, just when the Nanman song and dance troupe was about to leave, the monks moved and wanted to stand up—but before they could make a move, an invisible coercion descended directly from the sky, overwhelming They were pressed back down on the chair.

The Nanban song and dance troupe also seemed to sense the danger. Fang Zheng saw the leader among them glance at the monks with a little anxiety, and quickly turned around and left the banquet venue with the others. And those monks stared at the direction in which the Nanman Song and Dance Troupe left, looking very regretful.

Could it be that this song and dance troupe has something to do with those bald donkeys?

Seeing this, the corners of Fangzheng's mouth curled up slightly.

From this point of view, things got interesting.