In the chief secretary's Yamen, Zhu gaoxu is already drinking the second jar of wine. Fang Xing can't even persuade him. He just doesn't like to sit still.

Fang Xing leaned back on the chair, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he were dozing.

I don't know how long later, when Zhu gaoxu finished his second jar of wine, a bodyguard rushed in.

"Lord, uncle, there is movement in the city."

"What's going on?"

Fang Xingmeng opened his eyes and was in high spirits. There was no sign of dozing off.

"I found Jiaozhi people gathering on the West Street..."

"Bang!"

Zhu gaoxu threw the wine jar and got up and said, "kill! Kill all those who dare to rebel!"

Fang Xing frowned and asked, "how many people are there?"

The bodyguard said, "I don't know, but many people have gone to patrol the street."

Zhu gaoxu was moved. "Fang Xing, I'll go and have a look. You'll watch here."

"There should be no problem, but..."

Fang woke up and pondered, "Lord, you'd better not go."

Zhu gaoxu stared and said, "why?"

His hands were itchy. If he didn't do it again, he felt that he had come to cross his toes in vain.

Fang woke up and looked at the outside and said, "Lord, all the troops in the city are in our hands. Are those people stupid?"

Zhu gaoxu immediately responded: "you mean this is a cover up? Yes! Then their goal is not Liu Xiaoya, it's us."

After the brain hole was opened, the benefits of Zhu gaoxu's military book came. He made several turns in the lobby and said in a deep voice: "unless Mu Sheng died, there will be no storm in the city. If I were Ma Qi, I would certainly fight to death, which is better than being locked back to Beijing!"

"OK!" Zhu gaoxu clapped his hands and said with a shaking eyebrow, "Herald, Mu Sheng doesn't move. The rebellion in the city will be led by Fang Zheng, but slow down. At least don't calm down until Ma Qi moves!"

Fang Xing lowered his eyes slightly. From what he had just said, he heard the basic skill of a qualified Prince: suspicion!

Whether in suspicion of Mu Sheng or his men, Zhu gaoxu showed the qualities that a prince should have.

After Zhu gaoxu explained, he sat comfortably in his chair and said, "wake up, is this a Hongmen banquet or something tonight?"

Fang Xing shook his head. "Now we have to see if they will seize the door and repeat the scene of the day."

At this time, there was a faint noise outside, and the fire burst into the sky.

"Here we go!"

Fang Xing and Zhu gaoxu sat in the lobby and waited quietly.

Before long, Huang Fu, who went to deal with the prisoners' food and accommodation, came back. He said with a surprised look on his face: "Lord, xinghebo, there is trouble on the West Street."

Zhu gaoxu wanted to scold a few words, but when he saw the bandage on Huang Fu's neck, he snorted and didn't speak.

"Lord Huang doesn't have to worry. It's just the hands and feet of people who want to move. It's all right."

Fang Xing had a good impression of Huang Fu, especially after hearing that he almost committed suicide at that time, he felt that this man was a rare able official.

With the connivance of Fang Zheng, things in West Street became more and more serious, and more and more sergeants came from other places.

A team of more than 300 people appeared at this chaotic moment.

Ma Qi walked in the front and met several inspections. He used an extraordinary moment. As a town guard, he wanted to go to Zhu gaoxu for discussion.

It was cold outside the chief secretary's Yamen, and even the gate was hidden.

Standing outside the door, he Jiawei hesitated and looked back at Ma Qi.

Ma Qi pointed to the gate and made a rush in.

He Jiawei looked up at the night sky, where the stars twinkled.

There's no turning back!

"Rush in!"

As a general under Mu Sheng, he Jiawei can become a commander. It's not a false reputation.

"Zheng!"

Watching his confidant and Ma Qi's bodyguard rush past, he Jiawei pulls out his knife, and his eyes are gradually congested.

"Kill in!"

Just as the gate was pushed open, he Jiawei rushed in first.

When Ma Qi saw that there was no response inside, he was surprised. His face changed greatly and shouted, "come back!"

But his men had long been fooled by the previously promised "general" and "prime minister". They rushed in with he Jiawei in the twinkling of an eye.

"Kill!"

"Seize the king of Han, I am the king!"

“……”

This is the promise of Ma Qi and he Jiawei. If anyone catches the king of Han alive, he will be the prince of Jiaozhi state in the future.

One word side by side King Oh Pro!

But apart from these sounds, there was no movement in it.

Then the gate began to close from the inside.

Ma Qi only felt his hands and feet soft. He shouted silently: This is a trap!

I have to go. Wherever I go, I have to go at once!

Ma Qi trembled and was ready to flee to the dark place on the left.

"Father Ma, I'm waiting for you before the door is closed. Please come in."

At this time, a man came out from the middle of the door and waved to Ma Qi with a smile, as if inviting him in as a guest.

Ma Qi's left foot just stepped out stopped in the air. He said with a strong smile: "xinghebo, our family is going to see the West Street."

Fang woke up and said with a smile, "look at it, but the scenery inside is also good. Father Ma, please."

"First row..."

A loud voice came from inside, and Ma Qi's feet finally fell to the ground.

"Volley!"

"Bang bang bang!"

"Ah..."

"This is a trap..."

"Bang bang bang!"

"Abandon the weapon, kneel down and don't kill!"

"Bang bang!"

"Spare your life..."

"Down..."

“……”

The gunfire finally stopped, and Fang Xing also came to Ma Qi.

Ma Qi looked up hard, "xinghebo, our family... ER!"

Fang Xing took back his fist and said to the knife standing behind Ma Qi, "get him in."

With a smile, Xiao Dao grabbed Ma Qi, who was kneeling on the ground vomiting, and shouted, "get up!"

But Ma Qi has been living in dignity for a long time. Fang Xing's fist just now is churning his internal organs. How can he get up.

"Go!"

The knife was still smiling, but it was not gentle. He directly dragged Ma Qi's collar and walked towards the chief secretary's Yamen.

Entering the gate, you can smell a smell of gunsmoke and blood. After passing an aisle, the lobby is in front.

The smoke of gunpowder in front of the lobby hasn't dispersed yet. You can see the corpses lying on the ground, and the rest are kneeling there.

When Zhu gaoxu saw Fang Xing coming in, he said discontentedly, "Fang Xing, your fire gun is too powerful. The king knelt before a knife came out."

My fire gun?

Fang woke up and remembered the oral language of a place later. The meaning of fire gun

Fang woke up with a dry smile, looked in the crowd and asked, "but who's the guard?"

"That's the thief!"

Mu Sheng finally got Zhu gaoxu's permission to come. He kicked a corpse and said angrily, "this thief is the most kind in ordinary days, but he did some shady things secretly. Later, he collaborated with Ma Qi... Eh! Where's Ma Qi?"

"Put us up..."

"Shut up!"

"Spare our family..."

Under the gaze of the crowd, Xiaodao smiled and dragged Ma Qi in. Looking at Ma Qi's appearance, he suffered a lot just now.