"Didn't spit blood?"

Fang Xing shook his head in disappointment, turned around and saw Shenyang and Anlun, so he waved.

"I've seen uncle."

Anlun and Shenyang don't know why Fang woke up and started, and the men who are full of evil spirit don't know where they came from.

Two sergeants used to catch the man. Fang woke up and felt that it was the right time for an Lun to come.

"Anlun, ask?"

"Where is it?"

Anlun felt that he had the chance to show his face and followed the people behind.

"If you still run around, you will definitely lose your face in the future."

"The lower officer lacks front teeth. Multiple scars on his face should look more pleasing to the eye."

"If you intervene in this matter, you will be the scapegoat if it causes the king's turmoil or anger."

Fang Xing certainly knows what Liang Zhong sent someone to tell him: Zhu gaochi is not easy to move. If he moves, it will easily lead to a group confrontation between the vassal kings.

Fang Xing and Zhu Jiyu had a feud before. At this time, no one can say anything. At most, Fang Xing is domineering.

Shenyang whispered, "Uncle... Be careful about this!"

"I won't be afraid of anyone."

Shenyang looked around and said, "I'm afraid of being thrown out as a shield."

Fang Xing shook his head. Zhu gaochi had no such motive and was not so weak. As for Zhu Zhanji, that is even more impossible.

"Ah..."

At this time, a sad cry came from behind. Shenyang frowned and said, "Anlun also knows torture?"

"I don't understand."

Fang woke up and thought of Anlun's means and couldn't help shivering: "but he's abnormal... Er, it's the means that make people creepy."

"What means? Uncle, I want to have a look."

Shenyang feels that its means of torture are somewhat backward and too bloody. It wants to broaden its horizons.

Fang woke up and said, "go. It's never too old to learn."

After Shenyang's disdain for Fanzi in the East Hall, Fang woke up and saw that those Fanzi were wronged, so he said, "they all work for the country. Besides, your original means were also brought from the royal guards. Don't be narrow."

…..

When Shenyang arrived at the back kitchen, he didn't smell blood. Fan Zi outside the door was originally from the royal guards, but he didn't stop him.

As soon as I went in, I saw the man.

Instead of being tied up, the man was pulled into a big shape in the air with ropes on the beam and on the left and right sides.

Under the man's body is a sharpened log, the diameter of which is about the thickness of a baby's arm.

One end of the stick was hit into the ground. At the moment, the sharp end is only a millimetre away from the man.

"Take your time. Don't worry."

At this time, Anlun was like a painter or a poet. In this field, he can call the wind and rain with great confidence.

He stepped on the pier and faced the criminal face to face. Then he looked at the frightened face and said with a smile: "after our family came to Beijing, there was no chance to show it. Thank you."

Affectionate words and gentle complexion are like facing your lover. Shenyang shook his head and thought there was something wrong with this guy.

But the next moment he felt wrong.

Anlun is not some problem, but a big problem!

A red burning iron needle was clamped by pliers and approached slowly

Seeing the direction of the iron needle, the criminal struggled and swayed violently in the air, trying to get rid of bad luck.

Ann Lun stared at the iron needle and said gently, "don't be afraid. It will only seal the place where you pee. It won't hurt very much. And don't worry. When you say it, our family will poke you..."

"Father in law, spare your life. I'm willing to say! I'm willing to say... Ah!"

Anlun didn't seem to hear the prisoner's plea for mercy. He clamped the thing with another pair of pliers, then pointed it at... And stabbed it in

"Ah..."

The criminal struggled violently, and the thing was pulled and stretched by pliers.

"Would you like to say it?"

Anlun asked softly. The criminal nodded and shouted, "father-in-law, if you are willing to say anything, you can say anything!"

"But you made us wait!"

Anlun suddenly clamped the prisoner's thing with pliers and twisted it hard, with a ferocious face.

"Ah..."

In the miserable howl, Anlun gasped, "you let us wait. Do you know that we have to go back to lunch. There will be no meat late. Without meat, we will be in a bad mood. What do you say to do? What do you say to do?"

"Father in law... Small... Ah..."

Anlun threw away his pliers and his chest fluctuated sharply. He looked back at Shenyang and said with a smile, "Lord Shen, do you want to try?"

This smile reminds Shenyang of the wolves he met in the northern grassland and the wolves foraging at night!

Those shining wolf eyes were so similar to Anlun's eyes at the moment. Shenyang shook his head and said, "almost. Take a confession and report to your majesty."

"No hurry..."

Anlun turned back, looked at the criminal and sighed, "don't execute many times, just once. Grandpa Sun said to be kind. Can our family be kind?"

Obviously, the execution just now was only an appetizer, so several times nodded and said, "father-in-law is kind-hearted, but these criminals want to get lucky, but they make father-in-law embarrassed."

"Well said!"

Anlun pointed to fan Zi who said this and said, "come on, get some boiling water for the criminals."

So immediately, fan Zi made a fire on the side stove. The smoke was swirling. Anlun took out a brush and said with satisfaction: "our family has eaten roast sheep at least. When it is cooked, cut a layer of meat, and then roast the back..."

Then there was a shrill scream, and even a non human voice behind.

Shenyang looked like an Lun intoxicated by carefully sculpting the human body, and quietly stepped out.

The scream continued to the lobby, and Fang Xing stood outside the door, talking to LV Zhen.

"Xing Hebo, the servant insisted on seeing you before leaving."

LV Zhen seemed very reluctant to talk to Fang Xing, and he didn't feel comfortable listening to the scream in his ear.

"I'll go later, or invite him to come and let Anlun make out with him. I think he will always remember Daming."

LV Zhen didn't know who Anlun was, so he frowned and said, "my official's words have been brought. Whether you go or not is none of my official's business. But Fu Gu doesn't go now. Naturally, I want to report to your majesty."

Fang Xing nodded noncommittally and said, "what can he do? He just doesn't give up. He wants to make a final test before he leaves. I'll go later. Your etiquette department is also tossing around. Can't you just drive him out?"

LV Zhen disdained and said, "have you ever seen someone who drives away the messenger without a war? Daming can't afford to lose that man!"

Fang Xing sighed, "sooner or later, meat fans will go to war with Daming. Besides, these countries are the most bullying and afraid of hard. If you are hard, he will be soft. What are you afraid of? If they dare to attack, your majesty will defeat them directly."

LV Zhen casually arched his hands and said, "is the war of overthrowing the country so mischievous? Tell your majesty yourself. I'm leaving."

"Let Anlun stop tossing about and ask for a confession."

Fang Xing had heard the sharp laughter and knew that Anlun had entered the state. There was no hour that could not be ended.

……

"Uncle, this man claims to be from the king of Jin, but he hasn't seen the king of Jin. He mainly inquires about news in the capital on weekdays and gives benefits to many officials..."

Anlun didn't come, but his satisfied breath still reached Fang Xing's ears.

"Who communicates in the middle?"

"He is an aide in the king's house of Jin, called Yuan Xi."

Tut!

Fang woke up speechless and said, "this routine is too common. Most of the vassal kings are like this."

Shenyang nodded and said, "yes, all the vassal kings have mastered a lot in the royal guards and East Hall in the capital, but your majesty has no will, so we haven't done it. The king of Jin has changed so much this time that we both feel that there are some problems and want to ask someone."

"No need!"

Fang Xing felt that this was a vent of anger. There was no solid evidence only based on the words of a shopkeeper, and Yuan Xi didn't know who it was. He couldn't be convicted only based on these.

"The king of Jin supports his Majesty's vassal reform very much, so his majesty just feels disgusted, but he won't do it. Liang Zhong is probably angry. He thinks Ben Bo and Zhu Jiyu have a feud, so he just takes it easy. However, you royal guards and East Hall will figure out your Majesty's mind and be careful of being scolded as executioners!"

Fang Xing left the matter and took the servants away, while the sergeants of the black thorn had already quietly dispersed back, and no one noticed.

No, someone noticed, gnashing his teeth noticed.

Yuan Xi was just opposite, and his face was darker. He waited until Shenyang and Anlun came out together, and then saw the shopkeeper who looked intact.

"Those vassal kings who don't have something bad?! if you have the ability, do it and see if it will be another fan cutting!"

Yuan Xi sneered and walked away quietly.

In the capital, his name is yuan Kui, and there is no problem with his identity.