Chapter 2073 Someone Is Taking Advantage of the Situation

The atmosphere is gradually changing.

"There's something weird about this!"

In the north of the city, there were three people in a room.

"Don't those people know the taboos? Who dares to go to see that family in such a ostentatious manner? And even more so!"

The man sitting in the main seat sneered: "Those uncles and nephews are so stupid, they really think everyone is respectful to their family!"

The man on the left smiled and said: "Many people are doubting it, but... could it be a trick on their part?"

There was a gasp in the room.

"Since that family said it was going to close down, what are these uncles and nephews doing in Peiping? Coming to Peiping at this time is... a whirlpool!"

"Wouldn't they know?"

The man on the left sneered: "It's taboo to come to Peiping, and there are still people who come to visit, and you dare to go to Fangjiazhuang to see that person, what is this? This is Dala La!"

The man on the right said solemnly: "That's right. I'm still wondering if it was a trick they did to make Fang Xing angry. They wanted to provoke him. But who knew that Fang Xing's hands were black and he almost died? "

The man on the main seat sneered, "That means Fang Xing saw through their purpose and just went with the flow. But we still have to deal with this matter. It's fun. Although cleaning up the fields has little to do with us, it's good to see the excitement." "

The man on the left said blankly: "King Zhao is shrinking now, wishing that no one would think of him. Tell me, why did we follow such a wimp in the first place?"

The three of them were silent for a long time, and then the man on the throne said: "Our life is pretty good now. It's a good thing that he left us behind, otherwise..."

The man on the right whispered: "Then we still have to wade through muddy waters on this matter?"

Hatred flashed in the eyes of the man on the throne, and he said: "Back then...Zhu Gaosui escaped, but where is our family? Where are they?"

Both of them had a look of hatred in their eyes. The man on the left rubbed his eyes and said, "He got away, but our family was used as a scapegoat..."

…

A group of cavalry burst out of Beiping City.

This is heading towards Shandong.

In the middle is a eunuch...

The storm is coming!

The uncle and nephew also came out.

A carriage with the same driver.

The sun was shining brightly, but the man in brocade felt that the city of Beiping was covered with gloomy clouds at this moment.

The middle-aged man was lying in the carriage, frowning every time the carriage shook.

"Second uncle, something feels wrong outside!"

Pedestrians on the street are in a hurry, and smiles are rare.

People from the Wucheng Military and Horse Division have stepped up patrols, and plainclothes officers from Dongchang and Jinyiwei are looking for information everywhere...

"Sir, that's the carriage. There's something wrong with the three people following it."

Xin Laoqi stood in front of Fang Xing, staring at the surroundings warily.

Fang Xing sneered and said, "It's none of our business. Whether those people want to fish in troubled waters or have ulterior motives, we don't care!"

"Uncle Xinghe, you don't want to kill them all, do you?"

Du Qian appeared out of nowhere and held his hand with a smile.

Fang Xing looked at him slightly, nodded and said, "Master Du, is this not on duty?"

The carriage came slowly, and Du Qian smiled and said, "Du has just come out of the palace to express his gratitude."

"Congratulations."

Fang Xinggong handed over his hand. After all, Du Qian was Zhu Zhanji's confidant when he was hiding in the residence. Even though he had no intention of getting close to this person, he still had to be polite.

Du Qian's face had a hint of pride and he said, "Uncle Xinghe, are you out shopping?"

Fang Xing nodded and stared at the carriage passing in front of him.

The coachman was trembling all over. He was watching Fang Xing's every move out of the corner of his eye, and his whole body was wet with sweat.

Du Qian was also watching Fang Xing's every move. He was worried that if Fang Xing got angry again, the situation would be out of control.

But Fang Xing didn't move.

Yesterday he smashed the uncle and nephew brazenly, but he was just taking advantage of the situation.

If we try again today, it will be really... there is no bottom line.

So he just watched.

Du Qian found it boring, and he had just been promoted to the minister of Dali Temple and was in a good mood, so he handed over his hand and prepared to return to the Yamen.

"Get them!"

There was a sudden shout from behind, and then more than ten people chased the carriage with knives.

The three people following the carriage were approaching quickly. Two of them were holding water bags. The stoppers had been opened and the contents were flowing out. The familiar smell made Du Qian surprised and said: "It's fecal water..."

The driver didn't dare to turn around when he heard the shouting, nor did he dare to speed up. He just stared nervously to the left and right.

If Fang Xing took action, he would have known it but not reported it, and he didn't know how to protect his master.

So when the two men opened the curtain, the coachman still knew nothing.

"Who are you?"

The middle-aged man reluctantly raised his head and saw two water bags shaking vigorously, and smelled the nauseating smell...

Fecal water was splashed all over the carriage, and then a third man rushed over. He opened a cloth bag and threw everything inside.

"run!"

The three big men fled for their lives, and the people from the Five Cities Army and Horses Division chased them. They approached the carriage in a panic, praying that the uncle and nephew would be killed.

"ah……."

"Help!"

The car curtain was torn from the inside, and there were many stains on the man's body. There were also things crawling on his hair and body...

He jumped out of the carriage and was jumping on the spot like a madman.

"ah……"

He screamed and jumped, emitting a foul odor. The little things were shaken off, and a sergeant retched and said, "Sir, it's a dung beetle!"

The so-called dung beetle refers to that kind of maggot!

After a few retches, the officer in charge knew that he had escaped today, so he shouted: "Go and see! Go and see!"

"One of them is the man of His Royal Highness Prince Zhao!"

Someone shouted on the side, and the officer looked over with murderous eyes. The man had already disappeared into the crowd.

Fuck! He actually dragged Prince Zhao in!

How to deal with this?

After Zhu Di passed away, although Zhu Gaosui was forgiven by his eldest brother and returned to his fiefdom. But everyone knew that he was not afraid of Zhu Gaochi, but his nephew, the current emperor.

After Zhu Zhanji ascended the throne, he respected his two uncles very much, and naturally gave them a lot of rewards.

They were settled, and the other princes were naturally at ease.

Zhu Gaosui was dragged in, and this matter was troublesome!

The officer went over to take a look, then turned around, his throat surging up and down.

The middle-aged man was lying in the car, and at this moment his body was covered with feces, and in the feces, those maggots were slithering...

His face was very calm, even if some maggots were crawling on it, the middle-aged man was still very calm.

His eyes lost their spirit, like a corpse lying in the car.

"Who?"

It took Du Qian only a few breaths to calm down from being furious.

He glanced at Fang Xing and said, "This matter will definitely cause a sensation, Xinghe Bo..."

Fang Xing's eyes were slightly cold, and Du Qian gradually stopped talking, only to remember that he could not compare with the man in front of him in terms of official position or closeness with the emperor.

"What does it have to do with me? Do you think that if I want to touch them, I need to hide my head and show my tail?"

Fang Xing said this with a sneer, but Du Qian could only bow his hands and apologize.

The man in brocade clothes had taken off his outer clothes and asked the driver to find an inn to get the car in.

Then he accidentally saw Fang Xing.

"Fang Xing, you..."

"Shut up!"

The middle-aged man spoke for the first time, and the man in brocade clothes quickly paid two idle men to help his second uncle clean up, and then went all the way to the inn.