After several consecutive days, there were always officials who kept showing goodwill to Fang Zheng.

On that day, Yuan Zhonghai was sent back to Yuan's mansion with great fanfare, and Yuan's mansion hired doctors several times in succession. Not to mention the officials of Yuan Zhonghai and his group, even the people heard about this.

Although the people didn't say anything, their expression of joy betrayed their mood.

It would be great if Yuan Zhonghai could not wake up this time, and their lives would be better.

Fang Zheng had already asked someone to collect the evidence of these people. Fang Zheng, who was accused of being a minor, would give them a chance. Those who made big mistakes naturally could not escape punishment.

In just a few days, Fang Zheng removed all the nails of Yuan Zhonghai'an, and the entire government office was under Fang Zheng's control.

Feng Qing told Fang Zheng a sentence, saying that he would take his life while he was sick.

If Yuan Zhonghai was able to install his own people in the government office, Fang Zheng naturally had a way to send them to Yuan’s mansion.

That night, Yuan’s mansion went to the water.

The Yuan Mansion, which was already in chaos, cried and cried. The Yuan Mansion maid and servant, who were already in scattered sand, ran out with their bags while the chaos was in chaos. Some even went to the main courtyard to steal the Yuan family's property. They were still sincere in protecting Yuan Zhonghai's yard to capture the servants. The Yuan Mansion became more and more chaotic.

In the end, the fire was extinguished, and it is said that two rooms in the front yard of Yuan Mansion were burned down.

No one knew that on the night when Yuan’s mansion was on fire, Fang Zheng received several letters from Yuan Zhonghai and a Lord Qian in Beijing.

Fang Zheng calmly put the letter away.

Then he wrote a memorial and sent it to Kyoto with rushing.

The emperor specifically approved that Fang Zheng's memorials could be sent directly to his imperial case without going through the Tongzhengsi.

Seven days later, Fang Zheng received the secret decree.

When he finished reading the will of the Lord, the haze that had been shrouded in his heart for many days was finally wiped out. He picked up the teacup beside him, took a sip, and then stared at the wolfberry and fetal chrysanthemum that were floating up and down in the teacup, and the dried fruits his wife made for him, and there was a smile in his eyes.

The eighth day is a rare and good weather. The sunlight shines on people warmly, making people unable to help but relax and lazy. Unlike the messy Yuan Mansion, the government office is peaceful and peaceful at this moment.

Fang Zhengli's official uniform was on Li's body, looked at the two teams of guards who had been prepared, raised his hand, and "set."

Headed by Yang Bingdong, the guards responded loudly, "Yes!"

Last night, Yuan Zhonghai was angrily vomited blood. His body, which had been slightly improved, fell on the bed again. I am afraid it would be impossible to walk around independently in this life.

Leading by Fang Zheng and led by Yang Bingdong, the guards were in a fierce manner. This scene shocked the people of Liangzhou. The people made way out in panic. Only after they left did they dare to talk in a low voice. Some of the brave ones followed the guards far away, wanting to see what happened.

Yuan Mansion is the best mansion in Liangzhou City. Although Yuan Zhonghai does not deliberately reveal obvious handles, this mansion is unique everywhere.

Even if there are no carved beams and painted buildings, the rockery and flowing water and the pavilion and bridge will still make people shine, not to mention the few koi carp that are hard to buy in the pond.

At this moment, the vermilion red door of Yuan Mansion was closed.

Fang Zheng glanced back.

Yang Bingdong met, and he stepped forward, kicked the door, shouted, "Open the door!"

From the second half of the night to this moment, the servant of Yuan's mansion was so tired that he walked, and the servant who was guarding the door was sitting inside and was awakened by scare.

Even the guard servant of the Yuan Mansion was able to walk sideways on the street in the past. The servant was woken up and cursed with his eyes closed: "Who dares to kick the door of the Yuan Mansion! Are you looking for death?"

"Open the door!" Yang Bingdong kicked again.

This kick used more than ten force and the iron gate shook.

The servant behind the door panicked.

Who doesn’t know that this is Yuan’s Mansion?

People outside actually came to kick the door openly. Are they not afraid of their adults?

Apart from his elders, isn’t this Liangzhou City the one sitting in the government office?

The servant was not a stupid person. After understanding this trick, he quickly asked his companions who came to see the fun to find the business.

He asked the people outside in a pleasing manner, "I wonder who you are?"

"If you don't open it, I'll chop this door!" Lord Fang could ask?

The servant dared not delay any longer, so he carefully opened the crack. When he saw the situation outside, his legs became weak. If he hadn't been holding the door, he would have fallen directly to the ground.

Yang Bingdong lost his patience and pushed open the door hard.

Then he retreated to the side and whispered, "Please, sir."

Fang Zheng nodded and led the guard into Yuan's mansion.

The manager trotted over. Although it was winter, he was sweating at this moment. He ran too fast and the sweat fell into his eyes. The manager thrust his eyes hard, but his tears were even more.

"Where is Lord Yuan?" Fang Zheng asked from a high place.

The manager wiped his eyes randomly, glanced at Fang Zheng, and then quickly lowered his head, "My master is seriously ill and it is really not suitable to meet people. I hope Mr. Fang can come back another day."

Fang Zheng was once a poor scholar. Even though he is now the governor of Liangzhou, he has seen many governors of Liangzhou. The last ones are still in the hands of his family?

Fang Zheng, who was in charge, was not much afraid, and even blamed him.

According to what his master said, the wife, the lady, the lady, and the young master were in Fang Zheng's hands and detaining the officials' families for no reason. If the adult in the capital knew about this, the adult would definitely not spare Fang Zheng.

Others don’t know, but he knows that his elders will send their ladies to Kyoto next year and marry the elder’s second son. Then they will be in-laws.

Now that the Yuan family has been bullied by Fang Zheng, that person cannot stand by and watch.

In Liangzhou, no one can despise Lord Fang so much in front of Yang Bingdong!

Yang Bingdong stepped forward without saying a word.

The Yuan Mansion Manager was kicked like a ball and rolled back several times.

The servant who followed him was so scared that he knelt at Fang Zheng's feet, trembling.

"You, how dare you?" The manager was Yuan Zhonghai's confidant. In the Yuan family, even Mrs. Yuan had to respect him three points. He was kicked by the guard who had always looked down on him. The manager's blood surged, and he didn't care about erasing the blood on his forehead and pointed at Yang Bingdong, "My lord will not let you go."

Yang Bingdong tightly held the hilt of his waist. Hearing this, he stepped forward step by step and lifted up the clothes in charge of the affairs. There was a bloody smell on his loyal face, "Don't let me go?"

Clenched his fist with his other hand and smashed it hard.

The manager was used to being pampered and was hit by an iron fist, and his eyelids were turned and he fainted.

There was a sound of air sucking below.

Yang Bingdong threw away the person in charge and asked the servant who was crowded with him and didn't dare to raise his head, "lead the way."

Before the servant could get up, Yuan's mansion's guard came late.

They were ordered to stay outside Yuan Zhonghai's door, for fear that someone would fall into Yuan Zhonghai's illness and do something that would harm him again.

"You--" The leading guard recognized Fang Zheng, and fear flashed across his face, "The little one has seen Lord Fang."

It has been delayed for a long time, and Fang Zheng lost his patience. He coldly ordered Yang Bingdong, "Search carefully for me and don't let go of any details."
Chapter completed!