Chapter 266 Could It Be that Fang Xing Is a Master?
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After the people left, Zhu Di said to Zhu Zhanji with a smile: "Yes, what you said just now is very balanced. It seems that you have made a lot of progress recently!"
How could Zhu Zhanji's little trick fool Zhu Di, so he said bluntly: "Grandfather, grandson is just worried that Fang Xing will do some jaw-dropping things on impulse, so I just thought about it." Big things become small, small things become small."
"This is the way of the emperor."
Zhu Di said gratifiedly: "I have a clear understanding of this matter, Zheng Heng's actions are too much, just let him restrain himself."
Today, when Fang Xing scolded Zheng Heng, it was a blow to Zheng Heng's prestige. Moreover, Zhu Di also cut his salary and ordered him to clean up the house, which is another slap in the face of Chi Guoguo.
The honorable relatives of the Ming Dynasty all have titles and salaries, and the salary is directly linked to your merit. Zheng Heng's salary of five hundred shi was cut off this time, and he wonders if he can make it up in this life.
Zhu Zhanji nodded and said: "Marquis Wu'an went too far when he was in charge of the camp. Even veteran generals like An Yuanhou were crushed by him. My grandson thinks this is not a long-term solution."
This is giving Zheng Heng eye drops!
Zhu Di was silent for a while before saying: "Liu Sheng is loyal to me, he won't complain,
but……"
This side is teaching the way of the emperor, but Fang Xing has blocked the gloomy Zheng Heng.
"Zheng Heng!"
This is the west direction of the Chinese army, where the tents of the generals are located, and there are not many people!
Zheng Heng looked around and saw no one, so he grinned grinningly and said, "Fang Xing! Thanks to you today, this marquis is almost dethroned, just wait!"
Fang Xing was a little clumsy when he walked, he approached Zheng Heng, and said in a low voice: "I know His Highness the Crown Prince won't let it go, if he doesn't, even if I poke a hole in the sky, I will make you pay the price!"
"Your salary is lower than those of Feng Bo's now, is it cool?"
Fang Xing smiled, looking very proud.
"I killed you!"
Zheng Heng was so angry that his seven orifices were smoking, and he rushed over without caring about anything.
A group of patrolling sergeants happened to pass by, and they were a little at a loss after seeing this scene.
——This Zheng Heng is too much! First of all, he made a murderous move on Fang Xing, and after being exposed and punished, he unexpectedly came out and blocked Fang Xing again.
Fang Xing also saw this group of sergeants, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and he shouted: "Marquis Wu'an is beating someone!"
The two rushed together in an instant, and the soldiers couldn't bear to think: Marquis Wu An is a general, and Fang Xing is just a scholar, so they will probably be beaten badly...
"Aw..."
...
"hiss……"
Zhu Di was teaching his grandson how to be an emperor, when he heard someone outside crying in pain, he looked at the eunuch unswervingly.
"Look what's going on."
The chief eunuch went out, Zhu Di taught a few more words, and saw the chief eunuch leading some guards in.
"what happened?"
The eunuch said dumbfoundedly: "Your Majesty, I can't tell the old slaves, let them talk for themselves."
Huh! You old man still dare to take Joe?
But the eunuch just took Joe, just bowed his head, and his body trembled a little, wondering if he was afraid of something.
The bodies of the three guards were all wrinkled, and there were even a small amount of red in some places.
"Who did it?"
Zhu Di got a little angry. Who dares to touch my guards, is this going to kill me?
The three guards all had some resentment, so Zhu Zhanji frowned and asked, "Why do you three look like this?"
Only Zhu Zhanji dared to ask this before Zhu Di. If the prince was like this, he would probably be sprayed with blood by Zhu Di.
I'm still here, when is it your turn to call the shots?
"His Majesty……"
Zhu Di and Zhu Zhanji were surprised that the three skilled guards were wronged like little daughters-in-law.
Even if they dare not say, who could it be?
Zhu Zhanji hoped that King Zhao would come here secretly. In that case, a charge of leaving the fief without authorization would make King Zhao go around endlessly!
Zhu Di obviously thought of this too, and his complexion immediately turned black.
"His Majesty."
A guard said with a gloomy expression: "Your Majesty, when I went to hug Fang Xing just now, I was injured by him."
Well……
Zhu Di was depressed. Could it be that Fang Xing is really a hidden master? Actually injured all three of my guards.
Huang Yan was worried that Zhu Di would let Fang Xing go lightly, so he pretended to be surprised and said, "That Fang Xing is just a literati, are you trying to deceive His Majesty?"
"laugh!"
One of the guards was a bit irritable. Hearing Huang Yan's questioning, he tore off the front of his clothes in a rage, revealing his strong chest.
"what is that?"
But on that strong chest, it was covered with needle-like wounds at this time, and thin bloodstains flowed down, which looked a little horrifying.
Seeing that everyone was stunned, the guard said aggrievedly: "That Fang Xing has a ghost on his body, hugging him is like hugging a hedgehog."
Another guard also added: "He also has something like this on his wrist, and I got hurt as soon as I grabbed it."
As he spoke, he showed his palm upwards, and there were indeed the same scars on it.
The last guard limped forward, picked up his trousers, pointed at the bruise, and said with a bitter face, "I touched Fang Xing's calf here, and it ended up like this."
The eunuch's body trembled even more, and Zhu Zhanji couldn't help laughing. Looking back and seeing Zhu Dizheng's strange expression, he hurriedly turned around.
The three guards felt even more aggrieved when they saw these weird expressions, and they didn't want to go out until the eunuch pointed his finger at the door.
"If... a fair fight, I can win in three rounds!"
When the grumpy guard was about to leave, he couldn't help defending himself.
"This is really..."
After Zhu Di and the others went out, he let out a breath, and said dumbfoundedly: "That kid is really planning to trick Marquis Wu'an!"
Zhu Zhanji said with a normal expression: "Grandfather, Fang Xing is probably afraid of being attacked by Marquis Wu'an so he made such a gesture."
That being said, Zhu Zhanji dared to bet his future wife that Fang Xingju wanted to beat Zheng Heng violently.
"Your Majesty, Fang Xing had a fight with Marquis Wu An." At this time someone came in to report the news.
"Who won?" Zhu Zhanji asked as expected.
...
Zheng Heng, with a bruised nose and swollen face and many needle holes on his body, was walking in the camp at this time, feeling that everyone was looking at him and talking about him.
"Hermaphrodite, rotten fart YAN..."
"Bitch..."
"who?"
Zheng Heng turned around abruptly, but the person closest to him had to walk dozens of steps away.
The sergeants were startled by the bruise on Zheng Heng's face, and they all lowered their eyes and remained silent.
But Zheng Heng felt that these people were looking at him with disdainful eyes, and they were still muttering.
"Get out! Get out of here! Get out!"
Zheng Heng roared angrily, panting as if he had just fought a fight.
Those people didn't dare to provoke Zheng Heng, so they hurriedly walked in the opposite direction.
Zheng Heng seemed to see Fang Xing right in front of him, he gritted his teeth and said with hatred: "Little brat! Come here! I hope I won't kill you!"
Soon, the news spread that Marquis Wu'an reprimanded the sergeant in the camp for no reason.
Fang Xing was taking off his clothes, complaining while taking off: "This thing hurts people and myself, my body is all blue."
"Plop!"
A heavy underwear was thrown onto the table, and Xin Lao Qi's eyelids twitched.
This thing is a sharp weapon of the yin man!
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