Chapter 2083: Small Calculations Before the Big Trend

The atmosphere was so tense that Xin Laoqi had already grasped the handle of the knife, and then murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

He doesn't care about you as a prince. If he threatens Fang Xing, he will kill him with a knife.

Zhu Yong's servants were afraid of him and immediately became nervous.

Moreover, Xin Laoqi was not far from Zhu Yong, right next to Fang Xing. Thinking of the time when he killed many tough bandits on a rainy night in Jinan, a soldier couldn't help but shout: "Master Protector..."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Zhu Yong suddenly laughed, which immediately diluted the tense atmosphere between the two parties.

Fang Xing smiled slightly and said, "Drink?"

Zhu Yong nodded and cursed: "What the hell! I've killed people in the sun and eaten ashes all the way. Let's get some good wine to relieve our fatigue!"

Fang Xing took the lead and the two entered the lobby.

"Lao Qi, ask someone to make a hot pot. Add more chilies. If the soup is not red, it won't count."

Xin Laoqi agreed, and Zhu Yong sat down and said, "We are eating hot pot and making chili peppers in this weather. Don't you think it's too hot?"

Fang Xing smiled and said, "Anyone who likes to eat hot pot knows that the best time is in the summer. The hotter it is, the more you eat it. When you break out into a sweat, the taste is... so hearty!"

Zhu Yong took off his waist knife and threw it to the soldiers who came in. Then he moved his neck and asked, "What's going on over there?"

Fang Xing said: "A gentry, probably reluctant to part with the donated fields, beat the officials to death, then took many people into the mountains and called himself the King of Chu."

"King Chu?"

Zhu Yong smiled and said: "What the hell is King Chu? He wants to kill himself! He is dead!"

Fang Xing nodded and said: "Yes, I have sent someone to kill him immediately."

"Establish authority? Shock? Okay!"

Later, the hot pot was served, and it was so steaming that Zhu Yong had no time to speak.

There are many ingredients in this season. The cook prepared a chicken and two legs of lamb. The chicken made soup and the lamb was sliced.

There was a small clay stove in the middle of the table, and the pot was steaming hot.

There were several large plates of mutton slices and seasonal vegetables on the side.

The wine was good. Zhu Yong took a sip first, then picked up a piece of chicken. Looking at the red soup, he said helplessly: "I'm afraid I'll have to walk with my butt between my legs tomorrow!"

"Have hemorrhoids?"

Fang Xing asked with a smirk.

Zhu Yong said awkwardly: "Yes, after eating chili pepper, your blood will surge the next day. Damn it, it's so hot and painful!"

Fang Xing couldn't help but burst into laughter. Zhu Yong was a little annoyed and gradually laughed too.

The atmosphere gradually became better, and the previous clouds seemed to have dissipated.

Fang Xing put a few pieces of mutton into the pot, then found a piece of chicken kidney to eat, and took a satisfied sip of wine.

Zhu Yong waited, then took out the mutton slices, looked at the red soup on the meat slices, and said with a sad face: "I really want to eat it, but if I eat it tomorrow, I will suffer. How can Dehua teach me."

Fang Xing scooped a spoonful of red soup into a bowl, blew on it a few times, and took a gentle sip with a look of enjoyment on his face.

Zhu Yong's cheek twitched. It was made from chicken soup. It was delicious, but it was also too spicy, so he couldn't enjoy it.

Fang Xing took a few sips of the soup and said, "Bitterness... everyone can eat it, and some bitterness is worth eating..."

Zhu Yong said calmly: "Of course you can take the pain, but you are afraid that if you suffer the pain, you will have to bear the blame."

Fang Xing said with a smile: "That's overthinking. If you want to make people work hard, it's not just punishment and threats, but also encouragement. For example... I heard that someone was going to attack the place where Ming Pao was meeting. Fortunately, Duke Cheng took action decisively. , This saved a disaster, thank you very much Fang.”

As he said this, Fang Xing stood up and held his hands.

Zhu Yong's eyes became brighter, and he pressed his hands and said: "It's just a little effort, Dehua is overly praised."

After Fang Xing sat down, Zhu Yong said: "I have been in the capital for a long time and I feel a little uncomfortable when I come out. However, Your Majesty has placed great trust in me. No matter how uncomfortable I am, I have to do what Your Majesty has told me. Otherwise, I will have no shame in going back."

Fang Xing praised: "Gong Chengguo is loyal and loyal. Your Majesty must be eagerly waiting for the good news from here..."

There was a smile in Zhu Yong's eyes, and he raised his glass and said, "I'll go back tomorrow and keep an eye on Jinan."

"That's how it should be."

…

"Uncle Xinghe, what does Cheng Guogong mean?"

After eating, Fang woke up and took a cold shower. Then he saw Wang He when he came out.

The sky gradually turned orange, and the setting sun burned in the horizon.

Fang Xing walked out, followed by Wang He.

"Gong Cheng Guo has settled in the city, and none of his men have gone out..."

Wang He was testing.

Fang Xing stood in front of the hall, feeling the heat blown by the breeze, and said, "They are stationed in Jinan, but I suddenly came to Yanzhou. What is he worried about? Isn't he just a scapegoat?"

Wang He was horrified and said: "Then he is disloyal! It is such a big deal to cancel the preferential treatment of the gentry, but he is still afraid of this and that. Isn't he afraid that your Majesty will deal with him?"

Some scattered clouds in the sky were dyed orange, and they were like wisps of cotton wool.

"Everyone is afraid, do you understand? This is Shandong. Who dares or is willing to personally destroy those long-established dams? Who is willing to be the public enemy of the world?"

Fang Xing turned around and asked calmly. With the setting sun behind him, his body seemed to be reflecting the light, making him feel full of holiness.

Wang He was startled, and then remembered that even Zhu Yong had to be a little afraid, so he asked: "Uncle Xinghe, could it be that family member who came forward?"

When he thought about it, no one except that family could influence Zhu Yong.

Fang Xing shook his head, "Impossible. As long as that family is not stupid, they should stay behind closed doors at this moment, otherwise His Majesty will not tolerate it!"

Zhu Zhanji was keeping an eye on Shandong. As long as that family dared to confront him, Fang Xing would dare to take it!

As for the opposition from the DPRK and China, Zhu Zhanji will naturally suppress them one by one!

No matter how powerful the family is, it is useless at this time. After the rule of the Meng Yuan people, the original aristocratic families have long been wiped out.

The only remaining family members naturally know the powerful relationship, so they have a strong sense of propriety.

"What is that? If it is my own thinking, then our family thinks that Duke Cheng Guo is going to be doomed."

Wang He didn't have much favorable impressions of Wu Xun either.

At least they have not shown a firm stance in previous battles.

This made Wang He, who regarded himself as a royal servant, very disapproving. He felt that these people were carrying royal bowls, but they were very unauthentic.

So naturally he won't be polite.

Fang Xing burped and felt that he still smelled of alcohol.

He asked: "Are the gentry in the city restless?"

Wang He shook his head and said: "You and Uncle are here, who dares to be restless? That is seeking death!"

Thinking that Zhu Yong's soldiers were frightened by Xin Laoqi, Wang He couldn't help laughing, making Xin Laoqi beside him frown uneasily.

Fang Xing looked at the eaves reflected by the setting sun, which were brilliant.

He said slowly: "Under the general situation! How will these people choose?"

Wang He covered the side of his eyes with his hands and squinted: "Who dares to block it?"

…

"Who dares to block it?"

Zhu Yong drank a lot during the meal, but his drinking capacity was not small, and he was just pretending to be drunk.

It was very hot in the room and he couldn't stay any longer, so he went out and sat down on the steps outside.

The stone steps were icy, making Zhu Yong groan in relief.

A man came up from the right and asked: "Master Guo, should we go all out in the future, or..."

Zhu Yong looked up at the setting sun and murmured: "That day... the man who set himself on fire, although I was not afraid, I saw those eyes... hateful and cruel. Xu Jingchang is the boss. He doesn't care about the details. Waking around in the periphery, I’m the only one running around, and I’m the one doing the offending things. How can this kind of layout not make people frightened?”