Chapter 168: Hong Bingzheng Is Really Dead

The smell in the prison was really bad, Fang Xing took a step back and sighed, "Are you just looking for death?"

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

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

"Hehe! I don't know!"

"let's go."

Fang Xing said wearily: "He may be poisoned to death, or he may be suffocated to death. In this kind of place, drinking saliva can choke to death!"

Seeing the disdain at the corner of Hong Bingzheng's mouth, Fang Xing shook his head and said, "Medicines can't kill people, and Buddha saves people who are destined. The other party is watching the prince's family, but you are used as a gunman. Still complacent? Well, you won! "

Walking out of the prison, Fang Xing breathed heavily, and said to Jia Quan, "I feel like I've walked through hell."

Jia Quan said melancholy: "It's a pity that he can't be handed over to me, otherwise I can let him tell the color of his wife's obscene pants."

For scholars like Hong Bingzheng, Jia Quan was confident that he would speak within half an hour, but it was a pity that too many people knew about the Guozijian, so it was difficult to do it privately.

In the prison, Hong Bingzheng regretted it a little.

"Are they going to fish me out?"

This problem has been bothering Hong Bingzheng all the time, causing him to not even eat the steamed corn bread for dinner, but was snatched away by three men in the same prison.

When the whole prison was only dimly lit by a few oil lamps hanging on the wall, there was a sound of footsteps.

In the darkness, a small oiled 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 around in ecstasy: "It's grease!"

grease?

Inexplicably, Hong Bingzheng saw that the other two prisoners showed joy, and one of them looked at him with 'charming' eyes and licked his lips.

——Like a man facing a beautiful woman!

And with permission,

A man who can act!

"puff!"

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

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

"ah……"

...

"Bell!"

In the morning, after a good night's sleep, Fang woke up looking for the bell all over the yard.

While stuffing fried buns with chicken sauce into his mouth, Xiaobai said vaguely: "Master, Bell is going... to find food."

"Little fart... dog, he knows how to be wild outside all day long!"

Bell is no longer happy to eat the frozen meat that Fang Xing took out from the warehouse. Every morning, when the door opens and the servants start to go out for exercise, Bell also goes outside.

Fang Xing took a routine walk. Hearing the sound of orderly footsteps in the distance, he felt that this was the foundation of his life.

There are a lot of things in the warehouse, but without these servants, Fang Xing is just a fool walking through the downtown with jewelry in hand.

By the side of the canal separating Fangjiazhuang and Lijiazhuang, Fang Xing laughed a few times when he saw Li Mao was listlessly reading a book.

Li Mao raised his head, and said sourly: "You're just lucky, what's there to be happy about!"

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

"Puff puff!"

Fang Xing stretched out his hand fiercely, grabbed the gills of the big fish, raised his head and said, "I'm just lucky, what's the matter? Didn't you see that I can pick up a big fish just by going out?"

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

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

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 that you understood, and then went to the front hall with his head raised.

As soon as he saw Jia Quan, Fang Xing heard a piece of news that did not surprise him.

"Mr. Fang, Hong Bingzheng is dead."

Jia Quan's face was full of pain, feeling that he had let down the hopes of the emperor's grandson, and actually watched Hong Bingzheng being killed.

"Oh! How did you die?"

Fang Xing showed the appearance of a well-known celebrity, and asked slowly.

Jia Quan said bitterly: "Last night, Hong Bingzheng was taught a lesson. My people were watching, but I didn't care."

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

"From the second half of the night, Hong Bingzheng could still cry out in pain, but when it was almost dawn, the jailer found that he was out of breath!"

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

"Uh... no way?"

After finishing speaking, Fang Xing saw Jia Quan looking at him with creepy eyes.

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

Fang Xing asked in a flustered manner, "You mean..."

Jia Quan said: "That's right, Hong Bingzheng crashed into the wall to his death, but I don't know if he did it himself or someone else did it for him."

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

"Why hasn't Wanwan come here today?"

The little princess is learning the rules recently, so the number of visits is less, which makes Fang Xing feel a little unaccustomed.

Jia Quan said with a smile, "The princess has lost her teeth."

After Fang Xingnao thought about 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 burst of chickens and ducks screaming.

The servant who took care of the chickens and ducks saw the young master coming, and 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 vigorous appearance of those chickens and ducks in the pen, so he said with satisfaction: "Yes, feed well, it's best to hatch chicks and ducklings, then we can continue to have meat and eggs to eat gone."

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

But just around the edge of the main house, Fang Xing saw a group of people blocking the gate, shouting excitedly.

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

"I'm waiting for Mr. Jiumufang's name, and I'm here to visit you today!"

"Get out of the way! 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 pushed the crowd blocking the way, and behind him, a young man in a green robe was looking arrogantly at the somewhat crude door lintel.

These days the lintel is a sign of status, and Fang Xing is just a person, so the lintel of the main house is of course not eye-catching.

The young man went to the front, pointed at the servants blocking the door with his folding fan, and said, "Wake Fang up and tell him someone is visiting!"

The servants followed Fang Xing and met many people, even the emperor's grandson, so of course such lunatics could not scare them.

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

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

"If you think you are very knowledgeable, you can go to the Imperial College!" (To be continued.)