Seven Hundred and Fiftieth IX Jin Yiwei Catches Fire

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Fang Xing returned home and briefly told his wife and concubine about it, both of them sighed.

When Zhang Shuhui was overwhelmed by her mother's love, she said, "Husband, why don't you take him home, Tudou also wants a playmate when he grows up."

Fang Xing shook his head and said, "Yue Baoguo looks pitiful, but he is determined. He is a good seedling. I plan to let the academy focus on training him."

Xiao Bai exclaimed: "You joined the army at such a young age, young master, how pathetic!"

Fang Xing said meaningfully: "It's better to know that suffering is not a bad thing since childhood, than to be well-clothed and well-fed since childhood. Why not eat minced meat."

Zhang Shuhui pushed Fang Xing gently, and said angrily, "Husband is talking nonsense again, how could Tudou be like this!"

Fang Xing smiled very gently, but there was an unquestionable firmness in his words: "If Tudou grows up to be a dude, then he won't want this title, it's either his son or your second son." son."

Zhang Shuhui was a little panicked, Fang Xing said: "When we all go, at that time, whoever takes over the title will be in charge of the family. If the head of the family is a prodigal son and a troublemaker, it is not him alone, but the whole family."

After Fang woke up, Zhang Shuhui picked up Tudou and said with a sigh: "If you are disobedient, your father will punish you when the time comes, and my mother will not stop you."

Xiaobai put his hands on his chin, and said melancholy: "Madam, if my son is not obedient, then don't I have to continue to have children? Until he is seventy years old."

"Pooh!"

Zhang Shuhui smiled and said: "What do you know, you girl! A few births are enough. If you keep giving birth, you will ruin everyone. Who will help you look after the children?"

Xiaobai frowned and said, "That's right, the most children born in our village are nine children. I've seen that woman before, she looks so old!"

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In the academy, when they saw Yue Baoguo entering the freshman classroom wearing a military uniform, several students couldn't help laughing.

Yue Baoguo's foundation is not very good, he only knows more than a hundred characters, so the first class is completely listening to the scriptures, and he doesn't understand!

After class, Ma Su hurried to find Fang Jielun, ready to make some clothes for Yue Baoguo.

The forty newly recruited students are of different ages and have different personalities.

Yue Baoguo was looking at the book with a headache, when suddenly someone patted his shoulder, he reflexively turned sideways, and then punched...

"ah……"

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"Fighted?"

Fang Xing was confused, "Yue Baoguo is only seven years old, who would he dare to hit?"

Xie Jin said dejectedly: "This kid punched him bloody all over his face, and then he was holding a stool. From the looks of it, he is probably about to go all out."

These students made Xie Jin a little entangled. He wanted to reprimand him, but he looked so thin and pitiful. Don't reprimand, this discipline is messed up.

"never mind."

Xie Jin was stunned.

Fang Xing told about Yue Baoguo.

"...I reckon this kid was bullied in the military camp, so he's a little more sensitive."

Xie Jin said: "This military system cannot be changed. If things go on like this, the guards will have no combat power. Just like what you said, giving away heads will waste the country's money and food in vain, and just fatten up those officials."

"Let me go and have a look."

Fang woke up and went to the adjacent academy, and found Yue Baoguo who was in a daze on the playground.

"Big... the mountain leader."

When Yue Baoguo saw Fang Xing, he bent his knees, knelt on the ground and said anxiously: "Shan Zhang, the student is wrong, please punish me."

"stand up!"

Fang Xing lifted Yue Baoguo up, and then said: "I know you developed the habit in the camp, but this is an academy, slowly forget about those things."

Yue Baoguo just nodded, he thought he would be punished, but he didn't expect Fang Xing to dismiss the matter lightly.

"Learned martial arts?"

Fang Xing was a little curious that a child over seven years old was actually so powerful in combat.

"Learned.

"

Yue Baoguo said honestly: "The student has learned from his grandfather."

Still from a martial arts family!

Fang Xing became more interested and asked, "Would you like to continue studying?"

Yue Baoguo nodded, and Fang Xing said, "If you want, you can learn from Xin Laoqi in the future, but don't delay your homework."

So Xin Laoqi had an additional apprentice without knowing it, and Ma Su also told those students about Yue Baoguo's situation, so the turmoil subsided.

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Just when the turmoil in the academy subsided, the hall of Jin Yiwei was also drunk.

Zhuang Jing, Pang Ying, Wang Qian...

Seeing Ji Gang's sinister smile, the dozen or so prisoners who were tied to the bench couldn't help but feel chills in their hearts.

Chen Wei lifted the big wooden barrel containing the kerosene, kicked it over, and immediately the black liquid flowed all over the floor, with a pungent smell.

"My lord, do you want to light the fire now?"

Ji Gang shook his head, dipped some kerosene with a broom, applied some on Zhuang Jing and the others, and then said in satisfaction: "Get ready."

At this time, the prisoners finally knew what Ji Gang was going to do, and they all struggled desperately, humming in their noses.

When Chen Wei saw that Ji Gang had come to the back of the hall, he kicked the charcoal basin to the ground, and then leaped to the back with a diving leap.

"boom!"

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"Master, Jin Yiwei is on fire!"

Fang Xing led people out of Fangjiazhuang with a snap.

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Jin Yiwei's torture chamber no longer exists. When Fang woke up, the fire was still burning, and the surrounding water indicated that someone had been putting out the fire just now.

But those flames floating on the water couldn't be extinguished no matter what.

"Stop it all!"

Fang Xing shouted, those Jin Yiwei who were carrying buckets and basins all stared at him blankly.

"Uncle Xing, our lord, Mr. Zhuang, Mr. Wang, and Mr. Pang Da... they are always inside!"

This Baihu was Ji Gang's confidant at first glance, the sadness and despair on his face made people feel sad.

Fang Xing said lightly: "Can't you smell this smell? Fire oil! Also, are you sure Ji Gang is inside?"

The Hundred Household Officer said in grief and indignation: "Today, Mr. Ji brought the results of the interrogation with all your lords. Mr. Ji wanted to celebrate his success. He brought the hot oil to cook the hot pot...the hot pot is the freshest!"

This person probably knows that he can't live, right?

Song Jianran who rushed over said in a deep voice: "Nonsense! How can a hot pot ignite such a big fire? Come, take him down!"

Several guards stepped forward, and the Jinyi guards around them were trembling.

If Ji Gang and the others were really burned to death inside, they would be motherless children who could be bullied by anyone.

"Master Ji has worked hard for the country, why is this! Why is this! God is not fair..."

The hundred household officials didn't struggle, but roared. Judging by the impassioned appearance, they were probably brainwashed.

The scene became quiet, and Zhu Zhanji who rushed over stood beside Fang Xing blankly, and everyone was waiting.

"Have you sent someone from the city gate?"

Fang Xing thought about this for a long time, and patted his head in frustration.

Song Jianran hummed: "When the officials came, His Majesty had already sent people to check at the gates of each city."

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