Chapter 189: Killing the brothel when he heard the murderous death

Fang Jie and Prince Yi Yang Yin stood on the second floor and watched the flowing flowers and sleeves on the railing. This scene will naturally be seen by many people. Perhaps when the sun rises the next day, this incident will be circulated among many people. It is logical that there is nothing wrong with a leisurely prince and a talented student from the Martial Arts Academy having a meal and a glass of wine together. But people say that this kind of thing is really scary.

After the song of the candle wick, the water sleeve dance of the candle wick, she didn't stop on the stage for an extra second. When she walked off the stage, she seemed to look at Fang Jie intentionally or unintentionally. There was no complicated feelings, no likes or disgust, just as if she was looking at a passerby.

Fang Jie knew that Hong Xiuzhao's people really had no good feelings for the Prince Zhong beside him. He was standing beside him and the people who were not happy with Hong Xiuzhao's people. But Fang Jie naturally had no guilt. Liuhua Shuixiu, who was breathing candle wick, did not dance for him, but sold him to Prince Yi for face.

Speaking of which, even if there is a huge hatred, if Prince Yi personally goes to ask for a song of candle wick dance, the Hongxiuzhao people cannot refuse anyway. This is a very helpless reality.

The Xizhuji had left, but the guests in Hongxiuzhao were still intoxicated. They looked at the direction where the Xizhuji disappeared and seemed to have their souls hooked.

"According to the convention, during the Chinese New Year, Your Majesty will have a banquet for all the ministers, and the professors of the Martial Arts Academy will be invited. In the past, ten of the best students would be selected to enter the palace together. You will definitely not be left behind. Be prepared well, Your Majesty will not let you do something in front of the ministers."

Yang Yin smiled and said, "You are a rare genius in the Sui Dynasty in a hundred years. The historians of the nine sects have long recorded it. Don't lose your Majesty's people at that time... I'm just reminding you."

"Thank you, Prince"

Fang Jie held his fist and bowed, knowing that the conversation has come to an end today: "There are still a few friends waiting on the student side. The student asked the prince to forgive him and go back first."

"Go"

Yang Yin smiled and said, "I'm just going to be destined to you, and I can't say that I have more opportunities to live together in the future."

"If the prince summons him, how dare the students not meet?"

Fang Jie smiled and said goodbye, turned around and walked towards the private room opposite the corridor. When he pushed the door open and walked in, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief: "I feel so uncomfortable."

Luo Weiran smiled and said, "I guess tomorrow morning, the top name Fang Jie and Prince Yi of the Martial Arts Academy will be shared by the government and the country. Although one is a student who has not yet entered the government and the other is a prince far away from the court. But when you two get together, it is inevitable that there will be no topic of discussion."

Fang Jie said: "Whatever you say, I'm fine anyway."

"Why?"

Luo Weiran asked.

"You and Mr. Zhuo are here, watching me being called by Prince Yi, can I still not go? It doesn't matter what the adults say, it doesn't matter how the people talk about it. Your Majesty knows the truth. It's worth watching a song of water sleeves in the flowing flowers, even if someone scolds them behind their backs, it's worth it."

Zhuo Buyi shook his head and smiled, "It's not that complicated, people just listen to this kind of thing."

Fang Jie nodded, suddenly lowered his voice and asked, "Mr. Commander, is Your Majesty angry about the military situation in the Northwest War?"

"Why are you asking this?"

Luo Weiran asked back.

Fang Jie said: "Isn't you just said? You said that if Your Majesty met me early in the morning, he would not ask about the war in the northwest. As the saying goes, only by knowing yourself and your opponent can you win a hundred battles. If you know your Majesty's reaction, I would also prepare a set of words that follow your Majesty's thoughts."

"So I'm going to flatter you."

Luo Weiran smiled and said, "Your Majesty is not angry, but the mood will definitely not be good. The good man from the Five Thousand Great Sui Dynasty died in battle, and Your Majesty will definitely feel distressed. Your Majesty has planned for so long to prepare for the Northwest War and has been preparing for so long in advance. The first battle is still not satisfactory. Even if you are not angry, you will be bored."

Fang Jie nodded and asked, "Which... What kind of person is Prince Xu Yang Kai?"

Hearing Fang Jie ask this, Luo Weiran's face changed: "Did you forget what I told you before?"

Fang Jie waved his hand quickly and said, "Of course I won't forget it. Be confused when you should be confused, and shut up when you should be shut up..."

"That's it."

Luo Weiran said: "No matter what Your Majesty asks you tomorrow, you can be ignorant or even idiotic, but you must not touch the places you cannot touch. You have not yet reached the identity of being able to speak freely, don't think you can change something now!"

"I remember."

Fang Jie nodded with a solemn expression.

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When he left Hongxiuzhao, the moon was almost hanging in the south. There were almost no pedestrians on the street. Fang Jie had been riding in the carriage of Sanjin Hou Mansion, and Qilin was still the coachman. When Fang Jie held the slightly drunk Shen Qing fan on the car, he still secretly touched her buttocks.

I don’t know why Chen Qingshan wants to drink so much today. She drinks a pound of alcohol almost without drinking on weekdays. The beauty with a blushing face under the moonlight gave a blank look and she was full of charm.

The big dog curled his lips and said, "Qilin and I are in front of us to drive the car."

Fang Jie sincerely said thank you.

The big dog glanced at him angrily, then squeezed beside the Qilin. That is, he was thin, and it would be difficult for someone else to find a seat next to the Qilin. One was tall and burly, and the other was thin and dry. Looking at the two of them, they had a unique harmonious beauty.

Fang Jie got into the carriage and sat down next to Shen Qing.

"Why have you drunk so much wine?"

He asked.

Chen Qingfan looked at him with drunken eyes and smiled charmingly, then leaned his head on his shoulder and said, "Why are you going to talk about your affairs? I'll drink my wine?"

"Have"

Fang Jie held her cheek, looked into her eyes and asked, "Did they say something that makes you sad?"

"What's the sadness for me?"

Chen Qingfan got into Fang Jie's arms like a kitten, and pulled him with one hand on his chest: "It's just a little boring."

"Some things must be discussed by someone."

Fang Jie said softly.

Chen Qingshan was silent for a while, and suddenly smiled sadly and said, "On the way I came, Xiaoyao and I were from Nanyan... The so-called Nanyan are just Dashang. I heard from my mother that my father was a general of Dashang and died in the war with the Great Sui Dynasty. He was one of the few Shang generals who would rather die than surrender, so the fate would naturally not be much better."

She lay in Fang Jie's arms, looking at the top of the carriage and murmured: "I don't even remember whether I have seen him... My mother said that after the country was destroyed, the army of the Sui Dynasty was rampant in the territory of the Da Shang Dynasty like a pack of wolves. My family was confiscated. If my mother had not had good cultivation, she would not have escaped the fate of being insulted by the rioters. My mother took me away and found a place to live in seclusion. She rarely mentioned her father to me, but the spiritual position in her family was always spotless."

Fang Jie felt sad and couldn't help but sigh: "Every time there is a war, the family will inevitably be destroyed."

Chen Qingshan shook his head slightly: "When I was young, I was sent to the sect by my mother to practice. Not long after I entered the mountain gate, I encountered the sect. The sect was almost destroyed by him alone... How old was I that year?"

She frowned, but she really couldn't remember it.

"Fang Jie... Can I give birth to a baby for you? Don't let our child practice. It's better to be a waste who cannot practice like you, but you must give birth to beautiful things. If you are a daughter, you will come up with many strange but beautiful clothes. I will do it with my own hands and then dress her up more beautiful than flowers. If you are a boy, you will teach him to read and write from an early age, and teach him how to seduce other people's girls... OK?"

She asked seriously.

Fang Jie was stunned, then smiled bitterly and said, "This..."

"Don't you want it?"

She said in a slightly unhappy tone.

Fang Jie smiled and said, "I just think it's a bit weird. If I had a child at this age... it would be terrible to think about it."

"Don't want it?"

Chen Qingfan's tone was a little cold, and his almond eyes were wide open.

Before he could answer, Chen Qingfan suddenly broke free from his arms and turned solemn. Fang Jie thought she was angry, and just about to explain, he heard a big dog outside whispering: "I have murderous aura!"

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The carriage slowly stopped, and the Qilin stood in front of the carriage, holding a copper stick in his hand, which was the stick of the horizontal stick. Since the horizontal stick died, it has become the weapon of the Qilin. The big dog squatted on the top of the carriage, and had already worn the pair of steel gloves on both hands.

Chen Qingfan and Fang Jie walked out of the carriage, sorted out their clothes, and then walked slowly forward a few meters. They looked around and looked a little confused. Fang Jie walked to the other side of the carriage and stood there. The four people were in a very delicate position, Qilin and Chen Qingfan, Fang Jie formed a triangle, and the big dog was in the center.

"The murderous aura is still there."

The big dog said four words softly and looked around vigilantly.

Fang Jie nodded, and habitually touched his waist but found that he did not wear the broken knife.

At this moment, suddenly a noise came across the street, followed by a torch torn the night apart. A large group of people turned from another street and ran towards the carriage. Just as these people appeared, the big dog stood up in the carriage and sniffed hard: "Let's go."

Fang Jie was stunned and walked to the carriage to look at the person from far to near.

"Who is opposite?!"

Someone shouted loudly from a distance, and Fang Jie heard the sound of the bowstrings being pulled and the sound of the armor colliding while walking, so at the first moment, he raised his hands and replied loudly: "I am Fang Jie, a student from the Martial Arts Academy. I just had a drink with His Highness Prince Yi in Hongxiuzhao."

"Mr. Xiao Fang?"

Someone in the crowd asked in confusion.

“That’s right!”

Fang Jie answered loudly.

Soon, a few people from the crowd opposite him came quickly. When they got close, they saw clearly that these people were wearing the armor of the right guard. The man in his thirties was in his thirties, so he looked at Fang Jie carefully for a few glances, then turned around and shouted loudly: "It's indeed Lord Fang!"

He clasped his fists and explained: "It's a pity that I am Lei Zhibin, the leader of the Right Guard Brigade. I met you during the Martial Arts Academy exam. Tonight, I am on duty to patrol the city and chasing the assassin."

"Assassin?"

Fang Jie was stunned for a moment and asked, "What assassin? Who did he assassin?"

"Young Master Yuan is dead."

Lei Zhibin sighed and said, "It's right in the Crescent Building."

The Crescent Building is a brothel, which is quite famous in Chang'an City. The most famous brothels in Chang'an City are undoubtedly the two under the name of Sanjin Hou, Zuihonglou and Qingyilou. Secondly, I would like to say that the Crescent Building is said to be mostly from the water town of Jiangnan, which is graceful and charming.

"Which Young Master Yuan?"

Fang asked questions.

"You are classmates, Yuan Chengshi, the second son of the Governor of Hebei Road, Yuan Chongwu, and Mr. Yuan. About half an hour ago, he was stabbed to death in the Crescent Tower. We happened to patrol there. The brothel woman said that the person who assassinated Mr. Yuan ran away here, so we chased him all the way."

"Shi Yuan Cheng..."

Fang Jie thought about it carefully and did not have any impression of this person. He only remembered that he was quite domineering and had many followers around him.

He clasped his fists and said, "I have been in Hongxiuzhao. Prince Yi and Mr. Zhuo from the Da Neiwei Office can testify. If I need to go to the yamen or the right guard to make a confession, I will go."

Lei Zhibin replied: "Although I'm sure you have nothing to do with it, I will still remember that I have met you. If someone from Chang'an Mansion comes to ask, please cooperate with Lord Xiao Fang, thank you!"

"It's okay"
Chapter completed!