The happy life of a prodigal

After Liu Cheng took it with both hands, he presented it to Emperor Chu.

Chu Huang picked up the letter paper, glanced at it, and immediately understood where the familiar feeling came from.

This anonymous letter was not the slightest difference from the one presented by Liu Cheng before, and it was obviously written by the same person.

Open the letterhead and write in the running script, but it is different from before.

However, anyone who has some knowledge of calligraphy can see that this running script has been deliberately distorted.

Chu Huang seemed to have thought of something, his face darkened, and he read every word carefully.

The more you look, the uglier your face becomes...

After reading the entire letter, his face was completely dark.

For a long time, they didn't speak.

After an unknown amount of time, Emperor Chu raised his eyes, looked at the chief minister of the cabinet in front of him, and asked, "Does the Qing family know who wrote this letter?"

Yan Zhuang stood up, saluted, and said: "This letter was submitted by my servant, and I don't know who wrote it.

However, the contents of this letter, I have sent people to investigate, it is indeed true! "

After being confirmed, Emperor Chu couldn't help but take a deep breath, feeling his mind was messed up and dizzy for a while.

It took a long time to recover from this state.

He frowned, looked at Yan Zhuang, and asked, "Has anyone else read this letter?"

Yan Zhuang said: "After receiving this letter, I kept it with me all the time, and after I sent someone to verify it, I immediately went to the palace to meet His Majesty.

The minister can be sure that no one has read the contents of the letter except the minister. "

Hearing this, Emperor Chu frowned a little, sighed, and said, "I never thought that there would be so many maggots in the imperial court.

And...their courage has grown to such an extent, and they never thought that they would be so greedy.

I think I treat all officials well, and I have never missed their rewards on weekdays, but..."

Speaking of this, Chu Huang pursed his lips, trembling slightly, unable to continue.

Seeing this scene, Yan Zhuang hurriedly got up, knelt on the ground, and said in a trembling voice: "I am the chief assistant scholar of the cabinet, and the head of all officials. Now that this happened, I...you must die It's to blame!"

Chapter 94 Assassination

The Emperor Chu was heartbroken, and said: "This matter is definitely not your responsibility alone, I am the Son of Heaven..."

Having said that, he paused.

After a while, he sighed and said: "Go down, let me be alone."

Yan Zhuang thought about it.

Freezing three feet is not a day's cold.

This matter involves a lot and cannot be resolved in a day.

So, he got up and saluted: "Chen...resign."

After he left, there was silence in the warm pavilion.

Liu Cheng stood behind Emperor Chu, trembling, not daring to make a sound.

After an unknown amount of time, Emperor Chu picked up the letterhead on the case again and read it carefully.

See the last sentence: a difference of [-]%.

Rao is as benevolent as him, but he can't help but want to kill him.

His eyes were red, and he almost wanted to kill someone right now. He was so angry that he lost his mind.

It took a long time before he regained his senses, and all the anger turned into a sigh.

It's hard to be a Mingjun...

No matter how diligent a person is, he can't hold the world. There are hundreds of people pulling his arm.

But...what can I do?

Check it out... check it out.

This time, whether it is the Minister of the Ministry of Industry, the Minister of the Ministry of War, or others...

Let the Jinwu Guards investigate, not a single fish that slips through the net!

Emperor Chu's face was gloomy, and he seemed to want to say something cruel, but he murmured, and the words of killing the whole family seemed a little too hard to say.

In the end, he said with a cold face: "Go ahead and mess around, this time, I will deal with you one by one!"

…………

Fangfu.

Another cool night.

There are insects whose names cannot be named, making cooing sounds, and circling in the sky.

The cool wind passed through the courtyard gate, brushing Fang Xiu's face lightly.

Looking up, you can see that in the black night sky, a few sparse stars seem to be shy, appearing and disappearing from time to time, peeping into the world.

Ah Choo...

Bai Xiaochun suddenly sneezed.

All of a sudden, Fang Xiu's face changed: "Dog-like things, stay away!"

Into the spring, but more than a month, the weather has gradually become hotter.

In a few days, hot pot will definitely be unavailable.

Today, it is rare to have the interest to get some ingredients in this yard and have a hot pot.

After this sneeze, Fang Xiu suddenly felt dull.

He dropped the chopsticks and the mutton, and sighed, feeling very melancholy.

Looking at the ingredients on the table, Fang Xiu was a little depressed.

I am tired of eating mutton all day long.

Want to eat beef, but...

In the state of Chu, farming cattle are the most important weapons in the country. Generally, slaughtering is not allowed unless they are born, old, sick, or dying. Offenders will be punished with severe punishment.

Therefore, the price of beef in this market is extremely expensive.

It's just expensive, the key is that there is a price but no market.

The capital does not focus on farming, and there are not many cattle for farming, and there are very few natural births, old age, sickness and death, not necessarily one every year.

Although there are many nobles in the capital, not many of them have eaten beef. Even if they have eaten beef, it is old and dead beef, and the taste needless to say.

I don't know how good beef is, so naturally no one pays attention to beef. In this market, there are very few people selling beef.

Hey......

Fang Xiu sighed, feeling emotional in his heart.

It’s still better in the previous life, you can eat whatever you want, when it’s hot, there’s air conditioning, when it’s cold, there’s heating.

Where do I want to be here.

I remember before, people always said that they wanted to live like an emperor.

In fact, in his opinion, the daily life of the emperor of the Chu Kingdom may not be comparable to that of a well-off Shengdou citizen in his previous life.

Looking up at the night sky, Fang Xiu thought wildly, and his thoughts drifted to nowhere.

Bai Xiaochun beside him was staring at the beef in the pot, swallowed, and whispered: "The lamb is getting old..."

At this time, a young servant hurriedly came from outside the yard: "Master, someone is looking for you outside."

Hearing this, Fang Xiu came back to reality from the trance, looked at him with a hint of surprise on his face.

In this world, he doesn't know many people, and there are very few people who can come to Fangfu in the middle of the night.

After thinking about it, Wu Yi was the only one.

But...Wu Yi should still be on duty in the palace now, and he doesn't have time to come here by himself, so...who will be the people outside?

Seeing doubts in Fang Xiu's eyes, the boy added: "It's a woman, wearing a long skirt."

woman?

This time, Fang Xiu was even more puzzled.

No matter who he is, what's the matter, you'll know once you meet him.

So, he said, "Let her in."

"Yes."

The young man bowed, saluted respectfully, then turned and left.

After a while, a woman in a long skirt came slowly.

It was a little far away, and the sky was dark, so I couldn't see clearly.

However, this figure always feels a little familiar, as if I have seen it somewhere before.

Fang Xiu looked at the woman who was getting closer and closer, and asked, "Who are you?"

The woman stopped in front of Fang Xiu, stared at him with a pair of beautiful eyes, and said: "My concubine's surname is Yang, Mr. Fang should have seen me..."

The woman's voice was extremely soft and sweet, and at the same time, gave Fang Xiu an extremely familiar feeling.

He raised his eyes and looked at the woman.

Fang Xiu was very surprised.

It turned out to be the singer in the Goulan—Miss Yang.

At the beginning, he entrusted Old Man Sun to help him inquire about the origin of Miss Yang.

But he didn't expect that since that day, Miss Yang never appeared in the Goulan again.

At first, he thought that she might have left the capital, but he didn't expect that she would appear in front of him.

"So it's Miss Yang..."

Fang Xiu smiled and asked: "I don't know what's the reason for Miss Yang's late night visit?"

Miss Yang also showed a smile on her beautiful face, and slowly said two words: "Kill you!"

Hearing this, Fang Xiu was a little dazed, thinking he had heard it wrong.

Unexpectedly, the weak woman in front of her, who seemed powerless, took out a dagger from her sleeve and stabbed herself fiercely.

This scene came too suddenly, Fang Xiu was not prepared at all, he could only stand there, watching the dagger that gleamed coldly, getting closer and closer to him.

At the critical moment, Bai Xiaochun who was behind him finally came to his senses and called out young master.

Without saying a word, he rushed forward and stood between Fang Xiu and the woman.

If it hadn't been for this woman to assassinate him, Fang Xiu would not have known that the seemingly useless dog beside him, who only knew how to bully the weak and fear the strong, actually had impressive martial arts.

What's more, Miss Yang, who can both dance and sing, and can attract the attention of countless men just by standing on the stage... is actually a master of martial arts!

This Miss Yang is holding a dagger, with a graceful figure and sharp movements, every move and style is aimed directly at Bai Xiaochun's vitals.

Although Bai Xiaochun was unarmed, relying on his agility, every time he escaped danger, he did not lose the slightest disadvantage.

Seeing the two wrestling together, Fang Xiu was a little confused for a moment.

Unexpectedly... what I traveled through turned out to be the world of martial arts.

Chapter 95 Subduing

You move me one way, the two of you don't know how long they have been fighting.

The guards of the Fang Mansion finally rushed over and surrounded the fluttering-dressed Miss Yang.

Seeing that she was surrounded and unable to escape, Miss Yang gritted her silver teeth and looked at Fang Xiu with a pair of cold eyes.