Chapter 417: Killing

The day after tomorrow is Zhengdan, and tomorrow is also very important in Fang's house. Liewen.com WwΔW. Lie Wen. CC

"Our family will be over thirty in the future."

Fang Xing put on the posture of the head of the family and said: "At the end of the year, the whole family gathers together and keeps watch!"

Zhang Shuhui pursed her lips and said with a smile: "My husband is Uncle Xinghe, of course you have the final say, Xiaobai, go and tell Huaniang that our family will have a good meal tomorrow."

“Not a good meal!”

Fang Xing stared and said, "It's the same as Zhengdan."

"Yes, listen to your husband."

Zhang Shuhui took Xiaobai out to explain the matter, leaving only Fang Xing staring there.

"My lord, Nashibo Yoshimoto went to the home of several assistant political bachelors."

Xiaodao's network seemed to be very successful, and he found Shibo Yiyuan's whereabouts clearly the next day.

Fang Xing narrowed his eyes and said, "Who took his things?"

Xiao Dao shook his head and said, "No one was allowed in, so I sent the post back."

good!

Although the civil servants of the Ming Dynasty had many problems at this time, the integrity of those assistant political bachelors was worthy of recognition.

"What name did Shibo Yiyuan go there?"

Fang Xing hoped that he would use the title of Prince of Japan. In that case, Fang Xing would let him know that the crown should not be worn casually, and the consequences would make people regret it for the rest of their lives.

Xiaodao shook his head and said, "I didn't see the post, but someone heard the concierge scolding the blind Japanese, so they didn't look at where it was."

"very good!"

Fang Xing thinks this ending is the best, and he won't have to remember who will play tricks on the Wa Kingdom's affairs in the future.

"Master, someone saw Shibo Yiyuan's people go to Jinyiwei, and then came out with a smile."

"Ji Gang?"

Fang Xing's voice turned cold, and he asked, "But did you bring something?"

"Did not bring.

"

Xiaodao was a little confused, he felt that Ji Gang would not give the Japanese people a good face if there was no gift!

"He has learned well, and knows to test the depth first."

It's a good seedling! It's a pity that he is a Japanese.

Fang Xing ordered: "Let people keep an eye on him. If he goes out again these days, he must go to Ji Gang."

Xiaodao led away, and Fang Xing also went to the study.

In the small room inside the study, Fang Xing opened the safe and took out a long box.

Opening the box, Fang Xing looked at the gun box that had been modified by himself. He reached out and touched the cold body of the gun, feeling the adrenaline rush.

"Don't you dare to go... Otherwise, it will be the last firecracker in the twelve years of Yongle..."

Fang Xing put the gun on the table and glanced at it.

Fang Xing would not allow Ji Gang to intervene in the situation in Wa country, otherwise things would probably change.

Fang Xing wandered out of the inner courtyard, and saw Xiao Dao was telling stories to the servants.

"As soon as Zhang Fei heard about it, he was taken aback. He immediately set up an incense table, caught an old hen, and then the three of them cut off their fingers. They swore that they would live under a quilt and bury them together when they died. They are brothers." the meaning of."

Fang Wu immediately heard the loophole: "Even brothers have no reason to be buried together, don't you listen to me?"

"How could it be!" Xiaodao was still about to argue, but after Fang Xing gave a dry cough, he immediately came over with a smile on his face.

"Master, the three of Liu Bei died and buried together, right?"

"roll!"

Fang Xing flew up, and laughed and cursed: "I want you to study hard. You spend three days fishing and two days posting on the net. Go and buy the popular Romance of the Three Kingdoms and read it yourself."

"Master seems to have something on his mind."

Seeing Fang Wake out of the gate, Xiaodao said firmly.

"You're delusional, hurry up and ask where the book the master said is for sale!"

Walking in the field, Fang Xing looked at the bright sunlight with his hands behind his back, squinted his eyes and lowered his head.

Daming was short of silver at this time, so he didn't dare to use silver as currency at all. It wasn't until later that the trade with Europeans started, that silver flowed into Daming. Some of them became family heirlooms in the cellars of big merchants, while others were circulated in the market.

If Ming's economy continues to develop, then the supply of currency—copper coins will definitely not be enough, and the reputation of treasure banknotes will not be enough to sustain it.

"There must be silver!"

At present, it is impossible to establish a credit currency, and since Daming is short of copper, it is a last resort to use silver as currency.

But now that American silver has not been discovered, Ming's silver is in short supply and cannot be used as currency.

"I see Yinshan..."

In the afternoon, Fang Xing had just finished dinner when he received a message from Xiaodao.

"Master, that Japanese carriage has come out again."

Xiaodao was surprised to find that Fang Xing was very calm, and even had time to lie to Zhang Shuhui.

"Shuhui, there is a new restaurant opened opposite No. 1 Fresh. Fang Shishi said that the restaurant is not willing to spend money, and it looks fancy. I'll go and have a look."

Zhang Shuhui was settling accounts with Xiaobai on the kang, and the business closed on the first day, and everyone was on vacation.

"Husband, come back soon!" Zhang Shuhui said perfunctorily without looking up, and then threw herself into the account book again.

This woman doesn't want to see me any more!

With resentment, Fang Xing left Fangjiazhuang in a carriage.

"Master, the Japanese man has a large courtyard next to the martial arts school, and he is heading towards the Han Palace."

"Let's take the center line!"

Entering the city along the Jubao Gate, Fang Xing led the people along the central axis.

After a while, Xiaodao came to report again: "My lord, the carriage is going to Hanwang's mansion."

Fang Xing ran through the terrain over there in his mind, and said decisively: "The King of Han will not give him face, so...he is sent to prison!"

The Imperial Prison is on the other side of the Taiping Gate, and Fang Xing is in a straight line at this time, so intercepting it is not a problem.

Hanwang Mansion occupies a large area domineeringly, and there are several small alleys on the opposite side.

"My lord, behind it is the former Qianning Palace, and there are several houses beside it, all of which are generals in the army."

Xiaodao has become Jinling's geographical ghost, Fang Xing glanced at the terrain, and finally chose the left side.

On the right is a bridge, you must pass here to get to the Peace Gate.

Fang Xing'an sat in the carriage and asked Xin Laoqi to pull the carriage into the alley.

"You are on alert at both ends, pay attention to pedestrians, and warn in time."

Fang Xing's stuff at the moment is too heaven-defying. If it is revealed, he might become a public enemy, so he can only keep it as secret as possible.

At this time, the rear of the carriage was facing the entrance of the alley, and since this was opposite the King of Han's Mansion, everyone was afraid of King Han's past 'dominance', so they would try not to go here if they could.

Fang Xing put the muzzle of the gun out of the car, and then trapped the Han Palace, thinking that after today, Zhu Gaoxu won't complain about bad Fengshui, right?

It was getting dark, and the Hanwang Mansion extravagantly hung a lot of lanterns, illuminating the street brightly.

"Master, it's already here."

The sound of the knife came from outside the car, Fang Xing said in a low voice, "Go to the back and pay attention to pedestrians."

What are you doing, master?

Crossbow?

Xiaodao shook his head, the distance from here to that bridge would not even be close to each other unless it was a crossbow bed.

Just as Xiaodao was puzzled, a carriage quietly entered Fang Xing's sight.

"Iwami Yinshan belongs to Daming..."

"That Mr. Ji is really powerful!"

In the carriage, Shibo Yoshimoto looked at the sign in his hand and couldn't help but sigh.

Later, he would have to rely on this brand to deal with the people from Wucheng Bingmasi.

Thinking of Fang Xing's disdainful attitude, Shibo Yoshimoto couldn't help but sneered and said, "Could it be that Fang Xing is the only one who can do things in Daming? It's just a pity for my gold."

Looking at the lights in front of him, Persian Yoshimoto couldn't help looking forward to this trip.

"At that time, it will be said that Fang Xing has robbed me of my gold, and that Master Ji will be happy... Hehe!"

"Boom!"

"Snapped!"

"Yilulu!"

Shibo Yiyuan only heard the sound of smashing melons and fruits outside, and then the carriage ran wildly uncontrollably.

"Yicun, you idiot, hurry up and hold the horse..."