Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

The smell in the prison was really bad, Fang Xing stepped back and sighed, "Are you trying to die?"

Jia Quan said to the side: "Mr. Fang is not telling lies, it is normal for you to be killed as a bird in the early days."

Hong Bing was looking up, just when Fang Xing thought he was going to confide the person behind him.

"Haha! I don't know!"

"let's go."

Fang Xing said tiredly: "He may be poisoned to death, or he may be smothered to death. In such a place, drinking water can choke people to death!"

Seeing the disdain of Hong Bingzheng's mouth, Fang Xing shook his head and said: "The medicine doctor is not dead, Buddha is destined, and the other party is staring at the prince's family, but you are treated as a gunman. You are still smug? Okay, you won! "

Walking out of the prison, Fang Xing breathed hard, and said to Jia Quan: "I feel like I have been in hell."

Jia Quan said melancholy: "Unfortunately, I can't give him to me, otherwise I can let him tell all the colors of his wife's trousers."

For scholars like Hong Bingzheng, Jia Quan is confident to let him speak within half an hour. Unfortunately, too many people know about the Supervisor of the Imperial College, and it is not easy to do things privately.

In the prison, Hong Bingzheng regretted it a little.

"Will they fish me out?"

This problem has been plagued by Hong Bingzheng. As a result, he didn't even eat the whipping head of supper, and was snatched away by the three men in the same prison.

When only a few oil lamps hung on the wall in the entire prison were glowing dimly, there was a sound of footsteps.

In the dimness, a small greased paper bag was thrown in.

Hong Bingzheng saw a prisoner pick up the greased paper bag, opened it, smelled it, touched it, and then turned his head in ecstasy: "It's grease!"

grease?

Hong Bingzheng was inexplicably happy when he saw the other two prisoners, one of them looked at him with a ‘female’ look and licked his lips.

——Like a man facing beautiful women!

And it is a man who has permission to act!

"puff!"

An oil lamp near the inside was blown out, and a gloomy face disappeared into the long passage.

"What are you doing? Let go of me! Let go of me..."

"what……"

...

"Bells!"

In the morning, Fang wakes up all night looking for bells in the yard.

Xiaobai stuffed a fried bun with chicken sauce in his mouth, and said vaguely: "Master, Bell, go... looking for food."

"Little shit...Dog, I know I'm out in the wild all day long!"

Bell is no longer happy to eat the frozen meat that Fang Xing took out of the warehouse. Every morning, when the door opens and the family members begin to exercise, Bell also goes outside.

Fang Xing took a regular walk, listening to the neat footsteps in the distance, he felt that this was the foundation of his own body.

There are a lot of things in the warehouse, but without these family members, Fang Xing is just a fool who is walking through the downtown with jewels in his hands.

On the side of the canal separating Fangjiazhuang and Lijiazhuang, Fang Xing laughed a few times when he saw Li Maozheng listlessly reading.

Li Mao raised his head and said sourly: "You are just taking a **** luck. What's so happy about you!"

Fang Xing was about to run a few words, but saw some waves in the canal, a black back swimming slowly on the surface of the water.

"Puff puff!"

Fang Xing stretched out his hand fiercely, and grabbed the gills of the big fish with one hand. He raised his head and said, "I'm just lucky, what's the matter? Can you pick up a big fish without seeing me come out?"

This fish made a boiled fish fillet at noon, but the family didn't finish it.

Fang Xing clutched his stomach, and said smugly: "I will check it out tomorrow, maybe I can catch one more."

Zhang Shuhui covered her mouth and smiled: "Husband, don't think it's a rabbit."

"Master, Jia Quan has something to do with you."

Fang Xing avoided Xiao Bai's gaze, gave Zhang Shuhui a look you understand, and then headed up to the front hall.

As soon as he saw Jia Quan, Fang Xing heard a news that he didn't surprise him.

"Mr. Fang, Hong Bingzheng is dead."

Jia Quan's expression of ‘sorrowful’, he felt that he had failed the hope of the emperor grandson, and he watched Hong Bingzheng be killed.

"Oh! How did you die?"

Fang Xing showed the appearance of a famous celebrity in his chest, and asked slowly.

Jia Quan said bitterly: "Hong Bing was being taught a lesson last night. My people were staring at him, but I didn't care."

This is normal, but Jia Quan emphasized the word lesson.

"Hong Bingzheng could still cry out in the middle of the night, but when the day was about to dawn, the jailer found that he was out of breath!"

Fang Xing was thinking about what lesson Hong Bing had suffered, and when he heard this, he sighed: "What is the cause of death? Don't tell me that he hit the wall and died by himself!"

"Uh...no?"

After talking, Fang Xing saw Jia Quanzheng looking at him with a terrifying look.

Jia Quan stretched out his thumb and praised: "Mr. Fang, you are really Zhuge Kongming again!"

Fang Xing asked in a messy wind: "What do you mean..."

Jia Quan said: "Yes, Hong Bing just hit the wall and died, but I don't know if he hit him or someone else hit him."

Fang Xing didn't even bother to ask the murderer. He knew that since the other party dared to do something, there must be no flaws in the beginning and end of the matter.

"Why hasn't Wanwan come today?"

The little princess was learning the rules recently, so he came less frequently, which made Fang Xing feel a little uncomfortable.

Jia Quan smiled and said, "The little princess has lost his teeth."

After Fang Xingnao made up for what Wanwan looked like after losing his teeth, he couldn't help but laugh.

After sending Jia Quan away, Fang Xing went outside the backyard of the main house.

As soon as I got there, I heard a scream of chickens and ducks.

The servant who specializes in looking after the chickens and ducks saw the young master coming, and immediately said: "Master, our chickens and ducks can lay more than 30 eggs a day, which is worth a lot of money."

Fang Xing saw the energetic appearance of the chickens and ducks in the circle, and said with satisfaction: "Yes, feed them well. It is best to hatch the chickens and ducks. Then we can continue to eat meat and eggs. NS."

After patrolling the chickens and ducks, Fang Xing was in a good mood and was ready to go back.

But as soon as he walked around the main house, Fang Xing saw a group of people blocking the gate, shouting excitedly.

"Mr. Fang is here? We are here to apprentice!"

"I am waiting for Mr. Mu Fang's name~www.readwn.com~ to visit today!"

"Go away! My young master is here to challenge Fang Xing! What a child prodigy! My young master is the real child prodigy!"

A big man pushed and threw the crowd in the way. Behind him, a young man in a green robe was looking at the somewhat crude door lintel proudly.

The lintel of the first year was a sign of status, and Fang Xing was just a person. Of course, the lintel of the main house was not eye-catching.

The young man walked to the front and pointed at the Jiading who was blocking the door with a folding fan and said, "Wake up Fang and say someone is visiting!"

The family members followed Fang Xing and met many people, even the emperor grandson, so of course these fanatics couldn't scare them.

"My master has no time to see you."

The young man was not irritated, but said playfully: "Is your young master afraid?"

"If you feel that you have profound knowledge, you can go to the Imperial College!" (To be continued.)