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Chapter 223 Long Yan's Fury

Fang Mansion.

At the moment when the whistle sounded, Fang Yiai and Susan were still watching the moon in the yard. They slept a little too much a while ago, and it was easy to get off the ground after getting better. In addition, today is the Spring Festival, so they don’t want to go to bed so early.

Suddenly, he heard the whistle, and he didn't take it seriously. The slum had been thieves for not once or twice. He just cursed angrily, "Damn it! It's not easy for a holiday to make people feel at ease!"

But when the second whistle came, his face changed and he suddenly stood up.

He personally decided on the rules of blowing the whistle and whistle, so he naturally understood what this whistle meant.

This time, it's definitely not as simple as a thief!

"hiss……"

The blood scabs on his butt had not fallen off all, and this was accidentally involved. The pain made his eyes twitch. However, without taking this into consideration, he immediately rushed to the outer courtyard, "Come on, bring my master's knife!"

"I want to see who dares to play wild in Fangjiazhuang..."

Fang Yiai was originally a martial arts practitioner. After he came, although he was lazy, he did not lose his training, so his family was not short of weapons and armor.

He was not impulsive, and had long planned to show his skills and fulfill his dream of martial arts when he was a teenager, so that he could try his skills and not be like a guard at home, and he was always afraid of hurting himself when he started to move.

It’s not scary to be injured, how can you grow without being hurt!

"Husband, your injury has not yet been healed, so you can't go out!" The situation outside was unclear, so Susan dared not let him take risks. She immediately hugged him in the waist and refused to agree to leave.

"Don't worry, madam, I'm not stupid, husband. If there is really danger, I will stand in the distance and watch it, and I will never take any risks." Fang Yiai patted her hands and said softly.

She then let go, but she was still worried and went to the front yard with him.

The Fang Mansion is in this big house, so there is naturally no shortage of guards. He is also a good player in one place. He is even more loyal to the Fang family, and they are all Fang Xuanling’s former personal soldiers.

There were already many people standing in the front yard, all of whom were guards from the mansion. When they heard the movements of the slums, they immediately gathered here.

"Uncle Zhong, I'll go with you!"

Uncle Zhong has a high status in the Fang Mansion and has saved Fang Xuanling's life and is highly respected. Fang Yi loves the younger generations and dare not be disrespectful at all.

"Young Master, you are still in your custody order and you must not leave the house, otherwise it will harm the Fang family."

I don’t know what the situation outside is, how dare he let Fang Yiai take risks. The old man patted Fang Yiai’s shoulder and said, “Don’t worry, with the old slave here, there will be no trouble.”

"All right."

Although he was reluctant, he agreed and sighed, "It's a pity that he has only a body of fists and feet, but he has nowhere to do it..."

The old man surnamed Zhong was walking out, and almost fell down. He raised his lips. The young master had a bit of thick skin.

Of course, in order to prevent the other party from luring the tiger away from the mountain, the old man only took a few people away, and most of the guards stayed. The slums were not as important as the young master.

...

After a while, Uncle Zhong and others broke back.

The one who accompanied him was the captain of the slum guards. He was a burly middle-aged man. He was covered in blood and emitted a strong smell of blood. It was disgusting to smell it from afar.

"My wife, let's go back to the house first. I will comfort myself and stay at home."

Fang Yiai frowned, and before they could get away, she made some promises to send Susan back to the inner courtyard.

"Young Master, someone just attacked the slums at night, so it should be the treasures in our yard. They broke into the printing house, the lime yard, and the glass yard... The goal is clear, and someone must be an insider."

The captain of the captain is worthy of Lao Cheng's subordinate, and a rough man. He speaks loudly. After reporting, he clasped his fists and apologized: "The old man is not good at protecting the hospital, please punish him!"

This happened in the village, and Fang Wenquan had already arrived at the mansion. Fang Yiai did not mention punishment, so he instructed: "Uncle Wenquan, check the craftsmen in the village."

Afterwards, he asked again: "The bandits are very strong tonight?"

"A bunch of wild men in the world! Just a desperate man, I can't be considered very strong!"

Fang Yiai understood as soon as he heard this, the enemy was not strong. As the captain, this person had such a bloody smell on his body, so he must be the one who led the way.

"How are the guard casualties?"

"Three died and more than ten injured."

"The guard team will receive ten cents per person. In addition to the cost of decoction, there will be three times the subsidy. In addition to the pension, the family members will be kept by the house. Uncle Wen Quan, you will be responsible."

Hearing Fang Yiai's arrangement, Fang Wenquan immediately responded: "Okay! I'll do it myself."

The captain was moved and almost burst into tears.

Fang Yiai asked again: "Can anyone escape?"

Soon, the emotion on his face turned into shame, "Seven people ran away on horseback! The guards cannot leave the village, otherwise, I will definitely be able to kill these grandsons... The imperial guards sent people to chase them, I don't know if they can catch up."

"No living?"

"There are a few people who breathe, but after asking a few questions, they died and did not ask the person behind them." Uncle Zhong replied.

The captain of the general wanted to apologize again, and Fang Yiai waved his hand and said, "You are responsible for guarding the slums and intercepting and killing the bandits who seized secrets, but only the merits and no mistakes."

...

On the other side.

Not long after the incident, Li Shimin received the news.

At that time, Li Er was still reviewing the memorial. Empress Changsun sent a bowl of dumplings, which was considered Li Er's midnight snack. After Fang Yiai made dumplings, he soon learned it in the palace.

After tasting it, Li Er loved it very much and stopped drinking the Tremella lotus seed soup that he loved to drink. The midnight snack was changed to dumplings.

He was so angry that he threw all the bowls in his hand on the spot.

Then, he laughed furiously and said, "Okay, okay, don't you treat me as a decoration! The territory of Chang'an is actually rampant. You dare to do this murderous act under my nose!"

"Investigate! Let Li Junxian investigate the matter thoroughly and dig out the people behind the scenes!"

Li Shimin felt a burning face!

A few days ago, the ministers at the court meeting again requested Fengshan, but only Wei Zheng raised an objection, and there was a complaint between him and Wei Zheng.

"Don't you want me to go to Mount Tai for the Fengshan Mountains. Do you think my contribution is not high enough?"

"Isn't virtue strong?"

"Is the Tang Dynasty unstable?"

"Have the Yi tribe in all directions not surrendered?"

"Is there a good harvest in the year?"

"Have Fu Rui not arrived?"

In Li Shimin's own opinion, except for the border areas, the Central Plains has finally settled down and the people can live and work in peace. He has always been proud of this.

But, what's the result?

This happened at the feet of the emperor!

Where did he put his face? He was so angry that he had the heart to eat people, and he wanted to tear the mastermind behind the scenes!

"Your Majesty is so angry that he hurts his body. Don't be angry that he hurts his body."

Empress Changsun gently brushed his chest and was so happy for him. Li Er sat down again and asked, "Are Fang Yiai injured?"

"Go back to your Majesty, Xinfeng Bo was in the mansion at that time and did not go to the slums, so he was not injured at all."
Chapter completed!
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