The smell in the prison was really bad, Fang Xing took a step back and sighed, "Are you determined to seek death?"

Jia Quan said from the side: "Mr. Fang is not telling lies. As a bird that stands out, it is normal for you to be silenced."

Hong Bingzheng raised his head, just when Fang Xing thought he was going to reveal the person behind him.

"Haha! I don't know!"

"let's go."

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

Looking at the disdain at the corner of Hong Bingzheng's mouth, Fang Xing shook his head and said, "Medical medicine is not a disease, Buddha Du is a destined person. The other party is staring at the prince's family, but you are treated as a gunman. You are still proud? Well, you won!"

After walking out of the prison, Fang Xing breathed hard and said to Jia Quan: "I feel like I've been walking in hell."

Jia Quan said sadly: "It's a pity that I can't hand him over to me, otherwise I can let him tell the color of his wife's underwear."

Jia Quan was confident that he would let him speak within half an hour for scholars like Hong Bingzheng. Unfortunately, there were too many people who knew about the Imperial College and it was difficult to deal with it privately.

And in the prison, Hong Bingzheng regretted it a little.

"Will they take me out?"

This problem has been plaguing Hong Bingzheng, causing him to not even eat the steamed bun for supper, and was snatched away by three men in the same prison.

When the entire prison only had a few oil lamps hanging on the walls emitting dim light, a sound of footsteps came.

In the darkness, a small oil paper bag was thrown in.

Hong Bingzheng saw a prisoner picking up the oil paper bag, opened it and smelled it, touched it, and then turned back ecstatically, "It's oil!"

grease?

Hong Bingzheng inexplicably saw that the other two prisoners were all happy, one of them looked at him with a "charming" look and licked his lips.

It's like a man facing a beautiful woman!

And he is a man who can take action with permission!

"puff!"

An oil lamp close to it was blown out, and a gloomy face disappeared into the long passage.

"What are you going to do? Let me go! Let me go..."

"ah……"

...

"Bell!"

In the morning, I woke up all night and looked for the bells all over the yard.

Xiaobai stuffed chicken sauce into his mouth and said vaguely: "Young Master, Lingling is going to... find food."

"Little shit...dog, I know I'm wild outside 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 servants start to have sex, Bell also goes outside.

Fang Xing was taking a routine walk, listening to the neat footsteps in the distance, he felt that this was the foundation of his position.

There are a lot of things in the warehouse, but if these servants were not there, Fang Xing would be just a fool walking through the downtown area with jewelry.

On the edge of the canal between Fangjiazhuang and Lijiazhuang, Fang Xing saw Li Mao reading a book listlessly, and then laughed a few times.

Li Mao looked up and said sourly: "You are just lucky, what's the point of being happy about?"

Fang Xing was about to run for a few words, but he saw some water waves surging in the canal, and a black spine slowly swam on the water surface.

"Puff puff puff!"

Fang Xing suddenly reached out and grabbed the gills of the big fish, and looked up and said, "I'm just lucky, why? Didn't you see me picking up a big fish after just one trip?"

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

Fang Xing covered his stomach and said confidently: "I'll go and see it tomorrow, maybe I can catch one more."

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

"Young Master, Jia Quan has something to ask you for trouble."

Fang Xing avoided Xiaobai's gaze, gave Zhang Shuhui a look you understand, and then held her head to the front hall.

As soon as he saw Jia Quan, Fang Xing heard a piece of news that he was not surprised by.

"Mr. Fang, Hong Bingzheng is dead."

Jia Quan looked "suffering" and felt that he had let down the hope of the crown prince, but he actually watched Hong Bingzheng be killed.

"Oh! How did you die?"

Fang Xing showed a confident and asked slowly.

Jia Quan said with hatred: "Last night, Hong Bingzheng was taught a lesson. My people were staring at him, but they didn't care."

This is normal, but Jia Quan aggravated his tone in the word "sorry".

"Hong Bingzheng could still scream in pain in the middle of the night, but when it was almost dawn, the jailer found that he was no longer angry!"

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

"Uh...no?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Xing saw Jia Quan looking at him with a creepy look.

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

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

Jia Quan said: "That's right, Hong Bingzheng died when he hit the wall, but he didn't know if he hit him himself or someone else was hit by him."

Fang Xing was too lazy to even ask the murderer. He knew that since the other party dared to take action, there must be no flaw in the beginning and end of the matter.

"Wanwan hasn't come yet?"

The little princess has been learning the rules recently, so she has come less often, which makes Fang Xing feel a little uncomfortable.

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

After Fang Xing had figured out what Wanwan looked like after she lost her teeth, she couldn't help laughing.

After seeing Jia Quan off, Fang Xing went outside the backyard of the main house.

As soon as I got there, I heard a chick and duck screaming.

When the servant who specializes in caring for chickens and ducks saw the young master coming, he immediately showed off: "Master, our chickens and ducks can now lay more than 30 eggs a day, which is worth a lot of money."

Fang Xing saw the chickens and ducks in the circle with energetic energy, and said with satisfaction: "Good, feed them well, it is best to hatch chickens and ducks. Then we can continue to eat meat and eggs."

After inspecting the chickens and ducks, I woke up and prepared to go back.

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

"Mr. Fang is here? We are here to become a disciple!"

"We are waiting for Mr. Fang to be famous for a long time, and we will visit you today!"

"Everyone goes away! My young master is here to challenge Fang Xing! What kind of child prodigy! My young master is the real child prodigy!"

A big man was pushing the crowd blocking the road. Behind him, a young man in a green robe was looking at the somewhat simple door lintel arrogantly.

These days, the lintel of the house is a symbol of status, and Fang Xing is just a juren. Of course, the lintel of the main house is not obvious.

The young man walked up to the front, pointed at the servant blocking the door with a folding fan and said, "I asked Fang Xing to come out, and I said someone was visiting me!"

The servants followed Fang Xing to see many people, even the crown prince, so of course these madmen could not scare them.

"My young master has no time to see you."

The young man was not angry, but just said playfully: "Are you afraid of your young master?"
Chapter completed!