MTL - Feng Xing-Chapter 37

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Fan Jinchuan hurried out after receiving the news.

Before reaching the gate, I saw a group of people striding towards here, and the leader was King Wei. He saluted hurriedly, then looked behind, but did not see Fang Fengsheng.

Until he saw Uncle Yu walking in from the outside, he stepped forward and asked, "Where is Brother Fang Xian?"

Uncle Yu was taken aback, and looked ahead, Fan Jinchuan followed him to look there, full of doubts, if Brother Fang Xian was in front, why didn't he see it just now.

He didn't think much about it, and hurriedly followed.

The more he walked in, the more confused he became, because the direction Wei Wang was walking was actually the courtyard where Fang Fengsheng lived. Fan Jinchuan had no family, and he and Fang Fengsheng lived in the entire back house, so Fengsheng chose a small courtyard alone.

"His Royal Highness, you have gone the wrong way..."

Desheng grabbed him and said, "Lord Fan, why did Your Highness go the wrong way, so stop talking about it."

"That-"

After following Fang Fengsheng's room all the way, Fan Jinchuan's expression changed.

He watched Zong Yue put the things in his arms on the couch with a face full of shock. The thing wrapped in the cloak moved a few times, and a person came out of it.

Feng Sheng's face was flushed with suffocation, and after feeling being put down, she didn't care about saying anything, and first lifted off the cloak to breathe. After finally getting more comfortable, when I looked up, I saw the surprised eyes of Zhichun Zhiqiu and Fan Jinchuan.

"Brother Fang Xian, you and His Royal Highness King Wei?"

Feng Sheng originally wanted to pretend nothing had happened, but couldn't help blushing.

"My lord, why are you so surprised?" He coughed twice again, and cupped his hands at Zong Yue: "Thank you for your help, Your Highness, otherwise I really wouldn't be able to leave by myself."

As expected of Feng Sheng's confidant little maid, Zhiqiu rushed forward: "Master, are you injured? Where did you get hurt?"

Zhichun also pounced on her anxiously to see her situation.

"I'm fine, I'm just sick, and then my foot is crooked..."

"Your brother is injured? I'll call for a doctor right away."

Zong Yue watched her pretending with cold eyes, and sat down beside her.

The two girls' greetings did not prevent Feng Sheng's face from becoming stiff.

This Zong Yue is really annoying. She has been caught by him many times in embarrassment. From outsiders' point of view, she is a resourceful Master Fang, but he not only knows that she is a woman, but also always says, "Keep pretending, This king just quietly watched your acting disdainful.

The key point is that she can't resist or argue.

"Master, what's the matter with you?"

"It's okay, just a little dizzy. Zhiqiu, go and bring some hot water, I want to wipe myself." She smiled stiffly at Zong Yue again: "Your Highness, do you want to avoid it?"

Zong Yue glanced at her face, snorted coldly, and left.

After Feng Sheng wiped her body and changed into clean clothes, Fan Jinchuan came with the doctor.

After getting his pulse, the old doctor stroked his beard and said something that made people's head hurt. The general idea was that Fang Fengsheng was weak, but he didn't cherish himself, which is why he fell ill like a mountain. If she thinks about it thoroughly, she needs to calm down for a period of time.

Although Feng Sheng said that she was simply suffering from the wind and cold, and there was no need to be cautious about it, she was suppressed by Zhi Qiu and Fan Jinchuan and asked her to stay in bed to recuperate.

Anyway, she can't get up now, so she will recuperate from her illness. As for whether she should recuperate in peace later on, she didn't listen to these words anyway.

After the doctor left, Fan Jinchuan looked at Feng Sheng with some guilt, and said, "My dear brother, you have suffered."

He had already heard what happened before from the yamen servants. If King Wei hadn't appeared suddenly, everyone might have lost their lives this time.

It was the first time Feng Sheng saw Fan Jinchuan like this, he was not used to it and said: "My lord, I'm fine, you don't need to listen to their exaggeration."

"How can nothing happen? Don't worry, I will definitely not let go of those villains who want to harm you. I will order people to investigate immediately to see who dares to attack the local government office."

Feng Sheng let out a groan, just as Zhiqiu brought up the medicine, she took the medicine bowl and drank it.

After drinking the medicine, she saw that Fan Jinchuan was still standing there, and gave him a curious look.

"grown ups?"

Fan Jinchuan gave her a complicated look, shook his head and left.

"What's wrong, my lord?" Feng Sheng asked.

"The servant girl doesn't know either. Alright, young master, don't worry about these things. What you have to do now is to recuperate well. Go to sleep, and you'll feel much better when you wake up." Zhichun said.

Together with Zhiqiu, she lowered Feng Sheng's pillow and covered her with a quilt. Feng Sheng was already very tired, and soon fell asleep.

In the next few days, Feng Sheng recuperated in his room.

It is said that Fan Jinchuan personally interrogated the few people brought back by Zong Yue, but there was no progress. These people were very stubborn and didn't know what they asked.

The matter has come to an impasse. In fact, when the matter has developed to this point, how could Fan Jinchuan not know who the mastermind behind it is. Only those who have suffered huge losses in this clean-up will hate Fang Fengsheng so far, wishing to kill her to vent their hatred. Of course, it is also possible that the other party is thinking that if Fang Fengsheng can be killed, maybe Qingzhang will die without a problem.

After all, it is not enough to be clear, it has to be implemented.

All in all, just those people.

It's a pity that there is no evidence, no evidence, no one can do anything about those people.

During this period, Zong Yue suddenly ordered someone to take those people away.

The next day, the Inspection Department and the Taizhou Salt Transportation Branch jointly came forward to arrest a wealthy family named Mao in Fu'an under the pretext of murdering the emperor's relatives. In addition to the Mao family, several other rich kitchens were also involved.

When the news came out, the whole Taizhou was shaken.

Only then did everyone know that these people had acted recklessly and attacked the county government officials who were going to Qingzhang's field, but they didn't expect that His Royal Highness King Wei was also on board.

Murdering the royal relatives and relatives is destined to be the end of ransacking one's home and beheading one's head.

The news was brought to Feng Sheng by Gou Qing.

He came here in the name of visiting his colleagues, but Feng Sheng knew why he came.

When Gou Qing arrived, Feng Sheng was playing chess with Zhi Qiu in the room.

Even though there was a charcoal pot burning in the room, she was wearing a thick cotton coat and a mouseskin scarf around her neck, but she was in good spirits, with bright eyes and a ruddy complexion.

"It's too polite to check the inspection."

Zhiqiu took the gift from Gouqing, served tea, and then retreated to the outside room with Zhichun.

Sitting in Zhiqiu's place, Gou Qing picked up the chess pieces and put down one.

Feng Sheng played chess with him, the two of them came and went, seemingly calm on the surface, but in fact the game was full of murderous intentions.

Gou Qing became more and more focused as he went down, but Feng Sheng held the tea and took a sip from time to time, with a relaxed attitude. After more than a dozen moves, Gou Qing threw the chess pieces in the box and said with a smile, "Master Fang is good at chess, I never thought he would hide such a dark move."

Feng Sheng smiled: "It's just that the patrol inspection asked me."

Gou Qing pointed to a black stone on the chessboard: "Master Fang buried this move early, and this move is 100%. No matter how many changes I have, a hundred thoughts, I will lose the whole game with one careless move."

"It was purely an accident, a fluke, a fluke."

Gou Qing glanced at her with great interest, and said with a smile, "Whether it's a fluke or an accident, it's a good game. It's rare to meet an opponent. I heard that Master Fang is ill, and I hope you will recover soon. In this way We can continue playing chess."

"That is for sure."

"Then I won't stay any longer. I still have official business. You don't need to send it away."

Having said that, Feng Sheng still sent him outside the door.

Standing at the door, seeing the other party's back disappearing, Feng Sheng returned to the room and sat down on the chair.

The conversation between her and Gou Qing just now seemed to be talking about chess, but in fact it was just pointing.

She touched the sunspot that Cai Gouqing pointed at just now with her finger. The appearance of Wei Wang was an accident, she never expected such an appearance. According to her original plan, something would happen on the way back, and she would use those yamen servants as bait to build plank roads and hide in Chencang, and choose other ways to escape.

At that time, the news broke that when she returned to the county government, she would use the name of a private salt dealer to murder local government officials, and she would kill her with a carbine. She had made arrangements in advance, and none of those people could escape.

In fact, it doesn't matter even if you don't know who started it, this is to scare the chickens and monkeys, not only those rich and wealthy people, but also Gouqing.

It's a pity that when things came to an end, she realized that her heart was not hard enough to sit back and watch others die for her.

Things went wrong, fortunately, Zong Yue's sudden appearance saved her life, and Zong Yue's behavior after that largely returned to her original plan, even better than her plan.

Gou Qing also seemed to have misunderstood, misunderstood that King Wei was standing behind her, and dared to propose cooperation with him, but Feng Sheng did not intend to explain this misunderstanding.

"Young Master will win this game, it's really a fluke, don't act emotionally in the future." Uncle Yu said when he appeared in the room at some point. Obviously, he knew that Gou Qing was coming, so he came here.

Feng Sheng pursed her lips and stood up noncommittally.

"I'm going to see the adults."

Fan Jinchuan hadn't shown up for several days, which was different from his usual disposition. Unexpectedly, just as Feng Sheng went out, he ran into Zong Yue who was walking towards here.

Helpless, she had no choice but to turn back.

After entering, Zong Yue's eyes fell on the chessboard and the two teacups that had not been removed.

He glanced at Feng Sheng again, and sat down behind the chess table.

Feng Sheng had a bit of a headache, so he quickly winked and told Zhi Qiu to take down the teacup and chessboard. When removing the teacup, Zong Yue didn't say anything, but when it was the chessboard's turn, he stretched out his hand to block it.

Seeing this, Feng Sheng could only say with a smile: "Do you want to have a game, Your Highness?"

Zong Yue didn't speak, but his eyes were acquiesced.

He sat there with a stern posture and didn't move. Feng Sheng could only take back all the chess pieces on the chessboard into the box without complaint, and then politely raised his hand and said, "Your Highness first?"

Zong Yue glanced at her, picked up a sunspot, and placed it in the middle of the chessboard.

Luozi Tianyuan, this is contempt.