"Don't look for me."

Hu Zhen spoke the little official coldly. Even if he spoke in a low voice, the people in the duty room could hear it clearly.

When he finished, Yang Rong coughed, and the sound of stamping his feet came from outside, and then the sound of footsteps faded away.

"This is the heart is unwilling to take the opportunity to cause trouble, and Fang's carelessness is induction. It's a mess, which gives me a headache!"

After that, the duty room was quiet, and there was no cough.

"Lord Huang's body doesn't know how. He says it's a lung disease and he has to rest."

Yang Rong rubbed the corners of his eyes and said, "Your Majesty still doesn't care!"

Jin Youzi said, "Fang Xing must go into the palace and explain to his majesty, otherwise things will become big and his majesty will be embarrassed. It is not impossible to take him with tears."

The splendor in Yang Pu's eyes suddenly exploded and asked, "but there is a wind?"

……

Fang Xing came to the East factory.

After he slapped Anlun in the face, everyone in the East Hall regarded him as an enemy, but as a servant of the emperor, he was not allowed to do it without permission.

So outside the door, he was not surprised to be stopped. The son who intercepted him was trembling, but not afraid, but excited.

If only Fang woke up and slapped him in the face, it would be even better if he was knocked unconscious by a punch.

This is also speculation.

"Ben Bo wants to see Wang Yuan."

Fan Zi was stunned and just wanted to refuse. Xin Laoqi said, "if you have any hands and feet to do from Jinling to Peiping, it's enough to ask Anlun."

Fanzi went in regretfully and happily.

He regretted that he was ready to be beaten, but he couldn't find an excuse. No, he was frightened by Xin Laoqi.

If Fang wakes up, he will lose a few teeth and become bruised.

But these pains can be rewarded by Allan, and they may become stalls in a few years.

People without wild hopes and dreams are salted fish, but the fan Zi who yearns for power finally didn't dare to try to provoke Fang Xing

"Wang Yuan?"

Alan is drinking tea. It's very pleasant to sit in a warm room and drink a cup of hot tea in winter.

He looked down at the yellowish tea soup and smelled the fragrance of tea. He waved it over the teacup with his right hand.

The water vapor was dispersed, just like a painting was splashed with ink, and the original charm could no longer be felt.

Chen Shi, who arranged the list of Southern conspiracy, looked up and said, "father-in-law, Wang Yuan is a famous scholar in the south, and he also colludes with the traitor Wen Fang. I'm afraid it's hard to see outsiders? Besides..."

He took a quick look at Anlun and didn't see the color before he dared to go on.

"Clearing the land is an adventure that angers the gentry all over the world. Fang woke up and bewitched for many years and achieved success once. But will those gentry be willing? If they join hands, they can only kill Fang woke up and appease the world."

Anlun is still looking at the tea soup. The water vapor above the tea cup becomes faint again, and the artistic conception is leisurely and indifferent.

"Let him see you."

Chen Shi was surprised and said, "father-in-law, your majesty... Even if your majesty doesn't care, it will eventually lose the face of our east hall."

Anlun was slapped in the street and said it was a great humiliation to the East Hall. In Chen Shi's opinion, what Anlun should do at the moment is to refuse severely, and then immediately enter the palace to report the matter to the emperor.

The clearing of farmland seemed smooth because the emperor used force to suppress the gentry.

Suppression can only be temporary. Once those gentry cheer up again, how many people will want to eat Fang Xing's meat and drink his blood.

On the basis that hate can almost dry the Grand Canal connecting the north and the south, Fang Xing will be enlarged and investigated for everything he does.

And the Emperor

The fan Zi who came to report had gone. Anlun took a sip of tea, looked at the scattered water vapor with regret, and said, "heaven and earth are too ethereal, so the most noble in the world is the emperor."

Chen Shi was so moved that tears gradually accumulated in his eyes.

"Those gentry dare not, at least openly dare not slander your majesty, but can they wake up? What is he? If there were no army, the gentry of the whole Ming Dynasty would rush to him and tear him to pieces."

An Lun put down his tea cup and suddenly asked, "how's Yan Dajian doing recently?"

Chen Shi thought, "father-in-law, he is very honest. He goes up and down the Yamen every day and doesn't go out when he comes home."

"Oh? Yes."

Allan seemed to sigh with regret and asked casually, "where's his son?"

"My father-in-law, Yan Chunhui has not been promoted in Fujian. He has an excellent reputation in the local area. They all say he is dignified."

"Well, we know. Keep staring. Keep staring. We always think Yan Dajian is not a good man."

……

East Hall also has cells, but not many, mainly for important prisoners.

Fang Xing was led inside and finally stopped in front of a row of brick houses.

The brick house looks solid, but it is easy to be dug through slowly.

Fang Xing thought it must be an Lun's idea, otherwise the old masters transferred by the royal guards in the east hall would not know these taboos.

Someone came and opened the door of a brick house. Fanzi and Fang woke up inside.

After opening the door, the light inside is good, which makes Fang wake up and see clearly.

Fang woke up and saw the ground pile!

In the middle of the house is a metal pile, and the disheveled Wang Yuan is bound to the pile by the iron chain. Looking at the length of the iron chain, it's enough for the toilet with two steps on the top. No matter how far away it is.

Wang Yuan squinted at Fang Xing, who was shrouded in light, then blinked and said with a smile, "you're unlucky?"

Fang Xing came over, sniffed and said, "Benbo remembers that you love to be clean, but now you suffer in this pickled place and will be sent to Xishi for a knife later. What do you think?"

Wang Yuan's sarcasm was shattered by Fang Xing's notice. He lowered his head again and asked; "Fang Xing, what are you doing here? Yes, the gentry dare not do anything to your majesty, but you, the initiator and operator of the knife, can't run away. Fang Xing, you will be cursed by countless people, and your whole family will be cursed by men, thieves and prostitutes..."

Fang woke up and looked at him piteously and said, "if you are dying, Benbo will be regarded as farting. Benbo is here for one thing. You like to help promising officials and scholars and tell Benbo their names and origins."

Wang Yuan looked up and sneered, "the counterattack is like a spring tide. Fang Xing, how proud you are in Jinling, how desperate you will be in Peiping. You deserve it. This is retribution. As for the roster, do you want it? Break my head and find it by yourself."