"Master, aren't you going to eat?"
When Xie Wentong went out, his wife asked in surprise.
"I've got something to go out for."
Xie Wentong's footsteps were vain, and as soon as he walked out of the gate, he saw a carriage.
Fang Wu ghostly popped up again, "Lord Xie, my young master is in the car." ” Xie Wentong thought about stretching out his head and stabbing his head, and shrunk his head with a knife, so he got into the carriage.
Fang Xing in the car was reading a book, and the cover of the book was 'Shangshu Note', which made Xie Wentong's heart secretly admire.
Look at the people who wake up, they have obviously cut off the road to the imperial examination, but they are still diligent in their studies, no wonder they can be the teacher of the emperor's grandson!
"Here we are..."
Fang Xing reluctantly closed the book, and the moment the book was closed, he could see a few words: the slave is physically exhausted, and he is close to him......
This literati writes books, and it is really but not y!
I don't know how much better than those screams throughout the text.
Xie Wentong smirked apprehensively: "Mr.
Fang is still studying in the city at this time, he is really a model for my generation!"
” Fang Xing put the book away, lifted the curtain and glanced outside, and then said slowly: "Lord Xie, your death time has arrived!"
” "Phew!"
Xie Wentong was horrified in his heart, and he wanted to get up in a hurry, but he hit the top of the carriage, which made Fang Xing feel a little heartbroken.
Made!
I'll have to check if I've been knocked over by him when I get home.
After Xie Wentong sat down, he immediately changed from sitting to kneeling, and said: "Mr.
Fang, the lower official is just obeying the arrangement of the upper official, and the crime will not lead to death!"
” At this time, Xie Wentong was full of thoughts about Zhu Zhanji.
If the imperial grandson wants to find a crime to kill him, it is so easy.
Fang Xing saw this guy's face, and couldn't help but sigh at the speed of the degeneration of the Ming officialdom.
Even if Lao Zhu killed corrupt officials back then, people's greed is endless.
Does Daming have a Qing official now?
There must be, but the number is decreasing at an impressive rate.
Xie Wentong's own ass was not clean, and there was a handle that fell into Fang Xing's hands, so he didn't even want dignity, and knelt down directly to beg for mercy.
It's ugly!
Fang Xing covered his forehead and said, "Your hands and feet are not clean, and your confession is still in my hands......"
Xie Wentong was excited, and immediately leaned over and said: "Please also ask Mr.
Fang to spare me once, and the next official will definitely change his mind and be a new person from now on." ” Lustful inward-looking guy!
Fang Xing was worried about the night ban, so he said: "I won't hide it from you, I am not going to let go of this matter easily, and the target is your boss......"
It turns out that the target is not me!
Xie Wentong, who escaped death, didn't have time to wipe off the cold sweat, so he hurriedly expressed his loyalty.
"Mr.
Fang, Lin Zhiyuan has used various means to collapse three restaurants before, and his crime is unforgivable!"
Only three?
Fang Xing thought that there must be at least a dozen families, but Lin Zhiyuan was just an ordinary person, and it was not worth spending energy on him.
"Talk without ......"
Fang Xing said faintly, and at the same time took out a pen and paper.
Xie Wentong took the pen and paper, and after licking the ink, he did not hesitate to start writing Miao Yuan's incriminating evidence.
Fang Xing looked at Xie Wenqiang, who was writing hard in the carriage, and couldn't help but feel that people really couldn't start.
If Xie Wentong's first confession was chick, which was a little difficult and troublesome, then the second time he behaved like a battle-hardened woman, with a lot more initiative.
Xie Wentong is Miao Yuan's cronies, otherwise he would not have been allowed to do such a thing of blackmailing people with his official status, so he also knows Miao Yuan very well.
When he saw that a piece of paper was not enough to write, Fang Xing handed over another piece of paper, and then picked up the one that had been written and looked at it carefully.
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It was written that Miao Yuan had taken bribes and used his power to resell the materials of Guanglu Temple, which was as detailed as a chicken and a jar of wine.
Moreover, there are even the names and reasons of the bribe-givers on it, so they can be directly used for trial.
Xie Wen used three pieces of paper to finish, and after signing and drawing, he looked up expectantly, only to see Fang Xingzheng looking at him with a creepy look.
What horror is Nyima!
Fang Xing believed that Xie Wentong must have been humble and loyal in front of Miao Yuan, but when faced with a threat, this person immediately changed his face, and the change was amazing.
Xie Wentong was a little uncomfortable stared at by this gaze, and said worriedly: "Mr.
Fang, the lower official ......"
Fang Xing said expressionlessly: "You resign, but you can be safe." ” After anyone sees this incriminating evidence, they will not think that Miao Yuan can still live, and as his cronies, Xie Wentong will of course inevitably harm Chiyu.
Xie Wentong heard the ominous meaning from the words, and immediately his snot came down, and he begged: "Mr.
Fang, I am really wronged!"
These things were all done by Miao Yuan, and Xia Guan only handled them a few times......"
This person actually only had a runny nose and no tears, which made Fang Xing a little nauseous.
"Go ahead, just do what I say."
Fang Xing waved his hand, as if driving away a fly.
If it weren't for the previous charge, Fang Xing felt that Xie Wentong would not have confessed today.
That's fishing!
Caught Xie Wentong into the palm of his hand step by step, and finally hit him hard, so that he lost control of his mind and had to give in.
Including seeing Xie Wentong in the poorly lit carriage today, these details were all thought out before Fang woke up.
Compared with Xie Wentong's lost soul, Zhu Zhanji has been a little high-spirited recently.
Since Zhu Di promised to take him to the Northern Expedition, he also let him participate in some political affairs.
"Brother Dehua, although those people are respectful in words, they have some contempt for me......
Zhu Zhanji said with some distress, picked up a piece of dried persimmon on the plate, chewed it vigorously, and hated it with a deep hatred.
Fang Xing said lazily: "In the eyes of those people, you are just a new name, how can you convince the public?"
So, in the end, we still have to use means to speak. ” Zhu Zhanji swallowed the sweet dried persimmons hard, frowned, and said: "But when I first intervened in political affairs, it was not easy to open and close, it was difficult!"
” Fang Xing smiled: "You are going to the north soon, before leaving, it is good to surprise them." ” Hearing some extraneous meanings in Fang Xing's words, Zhu Zhanji said happily: "Brother Dehua, do you have any good ideas?"
” Fang Xing smiled, took out two confessions and handed them to Zhu Zhanji.
Zhu Zhanji took the confession and began to look at Xie Wenqing's blackmail threats.
"Smack!"
After reading it, Zhu Zhanji slapped the table angrily, but Fang Xing caught a glimpse of his hand slapping the table trembling slightly, obviously hurting.
"Shameless!"
Seeing Zhu Zhanji so angry, Fang Xing was 'relieved by the old man' at the same time, and also persuaded: "This kind of thing is indispensable at any time, just be normal, you can take a look at the others." ” After Zhu Zhanji looked at Xie Wentong's second confession, he was dumbfounded.
It's actually Guanglu Temple?
Guanglu Temple is a department with a lot of oil and water, and it costs a lot of money every year, and it is inevitable that someone will enrich themselves.
"It's actually Miao Yuan?"
(To be continued.) )