Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

"Master, don't you eat?"

When Xie Wentong went out, his wife asked in surprise. Eight??

"I have something to go out."

Xie Wentong's footsteps were vain, and he saw a carriage as soon as he walked out of the gate.

Fang Wu appeared ghostly again, "Thank your sir, my young master is in the car."

Xie Wentong thought about stretching his head with a knife, and shrinking his head with a knife, so he got into the carriage.

Fang Xing in the car was reading a book, and the cover of the book was "Shang Shu Zhu", which made Xie Wentong admire him secretly.

Look at people Fang Xing, clearly determined the road to the imperial examination, but still diligently study, no wonder he can be the teacher of the emperor grandson!

"coming…"

Fang Xing reluctantly closed the book, and the moment the book was closed, he could see a few words: Slave is weak, kiss...

This literati wrote a book, it really is not yin!

I don't know how much better than those screams throughout the article.

Xie Wentong said with a nervous smirk: "Mr. Fang is still studying in the city at this time. He is really a role model for our generation!"

Fang Xing put the book away, raised the driving curtain and glanced outside, then slowly said, "Master Xie, your death date is here!"

"Bah!"

Xie Wentong was horrified, and when he was anxious, he thought of getting up, but he hit the top of the carriage, making Fang Xing a little heartbroken.

Made! Go home and check if it was cracked by him.

After Xie Wentong sat down, he immediately changed from sitting to kneeling, and said: "Mr. Fang, the next official is just following the upper official's arrangement. The crime is not dead!"

At this time, Xie Wentong was thinking of Zhu Zhanji.

It would be too easy for the emperor grandson to find a crime and kill him.

Fang Xing saw the face of this servant, and couldn't help sighing how fast Daming's officialdom had fallen.

Even if it was the head of Lao Zhu who killed corrupt officials back then, people's greed was inexhaustible.

Does Daming have upright officials now?

Certainly there are, but the number of people is declining at an impressive speed.

Xie Wentong's own buttocks were not clean, and a handle fell into Fang Xing's hands, so he didn't even need his dignity, and he knelt down and begged for mercy.

The ugliness is revealed!

Fang Xing clutched his forehead and said, "Your hands and feet are not clean, and your confession is still in my hands..."

Xie Wentong was agitated, and immediately leaned over and said: "Please also ask Mr. Fang to forgive me once. After that, I will change my mind and be a new man."

A nasty guy!

Fang Xing was worried about night restraint, so he said: "I don't lie to you, I am not going to let go of this easily, and the goal is your boss..."

It turns out that the target is not me!

Xie Wentong, who had escaped from the dead, had no time to wipe off his cold sweat, so he quickly expressed his loyalty.

"Mr. Fang, Lin Zhiyuan used various methods to force three restaurants to collapse. The crime is unforgivable!"

Only three?

Fang Xing thought that there should be at least a dozen of them, but Lin Zhiyuan was just an ordinary person, and it was not worth the effort to spend on him.

"There is nothing to say..."

Fang Xing said faintly, and at the same time took out a pen and paper.

After Xie Wentong took the pen and paper and licked up the ink, he did not hesitate to start writing the evidence of Miao Yuan's crime.

Fang Xing looked at Xie Wenqiang, who was struggling to write in the carriage, and couldn't help feeling that people really couldn't start.

If Xie Wentong’s first confession was a young child, and it was a bit difficult and troublesome, then the second time he acted like a woman with a battle-tested battlefield, with a lot more initiative.

Xie Wentong is a close friend of Miao Yuan, otherwise he won't be allowed to do things that blackmail people with official status, so he also knows Miao Yuan well.

When he saw that a piece of paper was not enough to write, Fang Xing handed out another piece of paper, and then picked up the one that had been written and looked at it carefully.

Gee! Good memory!

It was written about Miao Yuan's acceptance of bribes and the use of his power to resell the supplies of Guanglu Temple. The details included a chicken and a jar of wine.

Moreover, even the name of the briber and the source of the reason are stated above, and it can be taken directly to the trial.

Xie Wen used three sheets of paper to finish writing. After the signing was postponed, he looked up expectantly, but saw Fang Xingzheng looking at him with a creepy look.

The horror of Nyima!

Fang Xing believed that Xie Wentong must be humble and loyal in front of Miao Yuan, but when faced with threats, this person immediately changed his face. The change was surprisingly fast.

Xie Wentong was a little uncomfortable being stared at by this gaze, and said in a panic: "Mr. Fang, the official..."

Fang Xing said blankly, "Resign, but you can be safe."

After seeing this evidence, no one would think that Miao Yuan would survive. Of course, Xie Wentong would inevitably harm Chi Yu as his confidant.

Xie Wentong heard the ominous meaning from the words, and his nose came down immediately, and begged: "Mr. Fang, I am really wronged! These things are all done by Miao Yuan, and he has only dealt with it a few times... "

This person had only a runny nose and no tears, which made Fang Xing a little sick.

"Go ahead, just do what I said."

Fang Xing waved his hand, like driving away a fly.

If there was no previous charge of detention, Fang Xing felt it would be impossible for Xie Wentong to explain it today.

This is fishing!

Step by step, he caught Xie Wentong in his palm, and finally made a heavy blow, causing him to lose control of his mind and had to give in.

Including meeting Xie Wentong in the poorly lit carriage today, Fang thought about these details before waking up.

Compared with Xie Wentong's desperation, Zhu Zhanji has recently appeared a little energetic.

Since Zhu Di promised to take him to the Beizheng, he has also been involved in some political affairs at the same time.

"Brother Dehua, although those people respect me in words, they despise me a little..."

Zhu Zhanji said in distress. He picked up a piece of dried persimmon on the plate and chewed it hard, with a face of deep hatred.

Fang Xing lazily said, "In the eyes of those people, you are just a newbie, and you are still a newcomer. How can you convince the crowd? So, in the end, you still have to use means to speak."

Zhu Zhanji tried his best to swallow the sweet dried persimmons, frowning and said: "But I was involved in political affairs at the beginning, so it's not easy to make a big deal, it's difficult!"

Fang Xing smiled and said, "You are going to the north soon. Before leaving, it would be nice to give them a surprise."

Hearing that there was some ambiguity in Fang Xing's words, Zhu Zhanji said with joy: "Brother Dehua, do you have any good ideas?"

Fang Xing laughed ~www.readwn.com~ took out two confessions and handed them to Zhu Zhanji.

Zhu Zhanji took the confession and began to see the one that Xie Wenqing extorted and threatened.

"Snapped!"

After reading it, Zhu Zhanji slapped the table angrily, but Fang Xing caught a glimpse of his hand trembling when he patted the table. It was obviously painful.

"Shameless you!"

Seeing Zhu Zhanji's anger so angry, Fang Xing was ‘satisfied,’ at the same time he persuaded: “This kind of thing is indispensable at any time, just be normal. You can look at other things.”

After Zhu Zhanji flipped through Xie Wentong's second confession, he was immediately dumbfounded.

It is actually Guanglu Temple?

Guanglu Temple is a well-oiled department, and the costs incurred every year are high. Of course, it is inevitable that some people will gain personal gain from it.

"It's actually Miao Yuan?" (To be continued.)