Chapter 2209 I Think We Were Fooled

The visitor was Fang Wu, and Duo Ke and the others were all impressed.

Big Chong and Xiao Chong squatted next to Fang Wu, their tongues sticking out long, and they looked horrified.

"Do you want to see my master?"

"Yes."

Fang Wu said noncommittally: "Master, please come to the front hall to serve tea, please."

Doc's legs were still a little weak. He glanced at Henry and thought, how dare you cheat on me? We'll settle the score later.

But Henry was looking at the children. Doc followed his line of sight and saw an older child holding a booklet and recording something with charcoal.

What's so cool about this?

Doc thinks Henry is...

"what is that?"

When he saw every child coming up to the older child, probably receiving a comment, and then most of them jumping up and down with joy, Doc felt a chill go down his spine.

"Let's go!"

Fang Wu urged impatiently.

Doc slowly backed up, turned his eyes, and saw a few men talking further away.

He thought it was a conspiracy, but he couldn't imagine the origin of the conspiracy.

The three of them slowly followed Fang Wu, and Henry whispered: "Dock, they are scaring us."

Doc didn't speak, and Henry sighed: "Before we met... we were stopped by Uncle Xinghe outside the imperial city, and we were threatened. Now it's threatening again, Doc, he likes to use this method."

This is a new finding that will be helpful for future agendas.

And Henry took the initiative to speak out just to calm Doc's anger just now.

Abel was most embarrassed. His cowardice just now was exposed in front of others, and he would inevitably lose his momentum in front of Doc in the future.

But the men in the distance were smiling happily.

"Seventh brother, it turned out to be good after just one try."

Xiaodao said with a smile: "Dock is fierce in appearance and soft in heart, Abel is timid and cares about his body, and Henry is the most cunning. They are not monolithic."

In the Jinyiwei, the man who was questioned in the restaurant earlier was speaking with an upright expression, without even the slightest trace of vulgarity.

"...That's all they asked."

"Yes sir."

Shen Yang smiled and said: "You answered it just right. I will take credit later."

"Thank you, sir."

Shen Yang waved his hand and said after the man left: "It's really restless. Where are the people in Dongchang? Didn't they notice?"

Someone reported: "Sir, the people from Dongchang found out, but they were just watching. The three people went back to the post house and asked the people from the Ministry of Rites for instructions, saying that they wanted to go out of the city to visit Xinghebo. It was the people from Dongchang who decisively agreed. Then their people should have gone to report the news. "

"Reporting a message? To whom?"

Shen Yang asked seemingly casually.

"Sir, give it to Uncle Xinghe."

Shen Yang nodded, and then said calmly: "Does An Lun still know the overall situation?"

…

"The overall situation is the most important thing!"

His subordinates complained aggrievedly that their credit had been taken away by Jin Yiwei, and Dongchang had only a small job of reporting the news.

An Lun was chanting Buddha's name. He went to Qingshou Temple to ask for Buddhist beads, which were given by an eminent monk.

He slowly moved the prayer beads and said: "There are many different views on Taixi in the DPRK. Some people want to scare them, some want to make friends, and some are shouting to kill... We have to stabilize, slowly Keep an eye on them and take action immediately if they step out of line..."

He took a sip of tea and continued: "Those are greedy people. They went to Fangjiazhuang. They were frightened before, and then they were afraid of the close relationship between Fang Xing and His Majesty. They are on both sides of the fence. As expected, There is no ethics, it’s all about profit.”

Chen Shi said with some reluctance: "Father, if our people are answering the questions in the restaurant, His Majesty will definitely praise you!"

If the man who answered the Taixi question in the restaurant was from Dongchang, then An Lun could go to the palace to report to the emperor now.

Chen Shi thinks this is a great achievement.

"It's not merit."

"This is taking credit."

An Lun said a little tiredly: "How can there be a heart-to-heart between countries? Those envoys went to inquire about Uncle Xinghe,

This is just a trivial matter. Even if it is to find out how many troops the Ming Dynasty has, it is normal. "

Chen Shi was a little puzzled and said, "Father-in-law, why not keep an eye on them and not allow them to come into contact with these things."

An Lun said calmly: "You have to pretend to be kind, understand? Otherwise it will be embarrassing."

"Ke Xing and Bo directly threatened to kill him and kill him in Taixi..."

"Some people pretend to be kind, and some people have to carry the knife. If you don't understand this, you will only be able to deal with trivial matters in the future..."

Chen Shi was horrified, stood up, tied his hands, and said, "Father-in-law, our family made a mistake."

An Lun sighed: "Don't think about fighting for power and gain all day long. Remember, we are His Majesty's domestic slaves. If we forget this, we will be close to death."

Chen Shi nodded, even choking.

An Lun was stunned, then smiled bitterly and said, "Is our family that scary?"

Chen Shi paused for a moment, feeling uneasy.

The room gradually became quiet, and Chen Shi felt itchy all over his body. He wished he could run out the door, then ran hard and coughed hard.

After an unknown amount of time, An Lun asked leisurely: "What is Yan Dajian busy with?"

After a violent cough, Chen Shi gasped and said: "Father, Yan Dajian has been very honest recently. Even if he met the Marquis of Baoding, he didn't have any resentment."

An Lun nodded, with a look neither sad nor happy, like a thousand-year-old Buddha, waiting for time to pass.

…

After receiving the notice from Dongchang, Fang Xing made some arrangements. When he saw the three people in the front hall, he had already judged their characters.

"Whether it is a misunderstanding or deliberate, Uncle Ben will only look at the situation. If you need peace, you will be a friend. If you need war, you will be an enemy. That's it. Come and see off your guests!"

Doc and the other three watched in disbelief as Fang Xing came out of the front hall, and then looked at the interpreter. They wondered if the interpreter had translated something wrong in the middle.

The interpreter was also shocked. He swore he had never seen such a rude host.

He actually kicked out guests?

The three of them left Fang's house in despair, but Doc refused to leave.

"Why do you want to stay here and wait?"

Abel felt that everything was wrong from the moment he walked out of the post house. Whether they were going to the Imperial City or coming to Fangjiazhuang, they were all wrong.

"We were wrong from the moment we met the count."

Henry felt the same way, and he knew it better than Abel.

"He is oppressing us, making us bow down step by step, and all of this is just to make us afraid of Ming Dynasty."

"That's right!"

When Abel was reminded by these words, he remembered several meetings with Fang Xing, and couldn't help but sigh: "He is more cunning than a hunter!"

"The first time we met was at the pier. He looked ordinary and didn't talk to us, so we took him lightly."

Abel felt that wisdom was rapidly gathering in his body, and he spoke faster and faster.

"I think we were fooled..."

From a harmless guy who suddenly turned into a murderer who spread his fangs and ate living people, Abel felt that Fang Xing was a wily and sophisticated schemer.

"He is less like a famous general and more like a conspirator beside the king!"

Henry nodded and said: "But such a famous general is even more scary, and he has a close relationship with Emperor Ming, so we have hit a rock. Okay, let's go back and wait for Emperor Ming's decision."

Doc turned around and took a look, and saw two servants staring at his group, their eyes were clearly sarcastic.

The three of them and their entourage left Fangjiazhuang, with people following them all the way. One moment he is an old man, another moment he is a woodcutter...

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