The Prodigal Son's Happy Life - Chapter 94

[Chapter 94 Assassination]

The Emperor of Chu was heartbroken and said: “This matter is definitely not your fault alone. I am the emperor.”

At this point, he paused.

After a moment, he sighed and said, “Go down and leave me alone.”

Yan Zhuang thought for a while.

Three feet of ice cannot be frozen in one day.

This matter is very involved and cannot be solved in one day.

So, he stood up and bowed: “I take my leave.”

After he left, there was silence in the Nuan Pavilion.

Liu Cheng stood behind Emperor Chu, trembling and not daring to make a sound.

After an unknown period of time, Emperor Chu picked up the letter on the case again and read it carefully.

See the last sentence: the difference is 50%.

Even though he was as kind as he was, he couldn’t help but be tempted to kill.

His eyes were red, and he almost wanted to kill someone right now. He was so angry that he lost his mind.

After a long time, he regained his senses, and all his anger turned into a sigh.

It’s difficult to be a wise king. No matter

how diligent a person is, he can’t stand up to the world. There are hundreds or even thousands of people pulling on his arm.

But what can be done?

Investigate it thoroughly, investigate it thoroughly.

This time, whether it is the Minister of Industry, the Minister of War, or others who

ask Jin Wuwei to investigate, no one can slip through the net!

Emperor Chu had a sullen face, as if he wanted to say something cruel, but he hesitated, and seemed unable to say those words that would kill the whole family.

Finally, he said with a cold face: “You can go ahead and mess around. This time, I will deal with you one by one!”

…

Fang Mansion.

Another cool night.

There are insects that cannot be named, making cooing sounds and circling in the sky.

The cool breeze passed through the courtyard door and caressed Fang Xiu’s face.

Looking up, you can see that in the black night sky, a few sparse stars appear shyly, appearing and disappearing, peeping into the world.

Bai

Xiaochun suddenly sneezed.

Suddenly, Fang Xiu’s expression changed: “Stay away from those dog-like things!”

It’s only been more than a month since spring entered, but the weather has gradually become hotter.

In a few days, hot pot will definitely not be available.

Today, I am rarely in the mood to get some ingredients and make a hot pot in this yard.

After this sneeze, Fang Xiu suddenly felt boring.

He threw the chopsticks and mutton down and sighed, very melancholy.

Looking at the table full of ingredients, Fang Xiu felt a little depressed.

I’m tired of eating mutton all day long.

If you want to eat beef,

in the Chu State, cattle are an important weapon of the country. Generally, slaughtering is not allowed unless they are born, old, sick or dead. Violators will be severely punished.

Therefore, beef is extremely expensive in this market.

It doesn’t matter if it’s expensive, the key is that it’s pricey but not marketable.

The capital does not focus on farming, and there are not many cattle. Naturally, there are very few people who get old, sick, and die, and there is not necessarily one every year.

Although there are many nobles in the capital, not many of them have eaten beef. Even if they have, it is old beef, needless to say about the taste.

If you don’t know how good beef is, naturally no one pays attention to beef. There are very few people selling beef in this market.

Fang

Xiu sighed, sighing in his heart.

It’s still better than the previous life. You can eat whatever you want. When it’s hot, there’s air conditioning. When it’s cold, there’s heating.

Where do you want to be here.

I remember in the past, people always said that they wanted to live like an emperor.

In fact, in his opinion, the daily life of the Emperor of Chu was not necessarily comparable to that of a well-off ordinary man in his previous life.

Lifting his eyes and looking at the night sky, Fang Xiu had random thoughts, and he didn’t know where his thoughts were wandering.

Bai Xiaochun beside him was staring at the beef in the pot, swallowing his saliva, and whispered: “The mutton is getting old.”

At this time, a boy hurriedly came from outside the yard: “Master, someone is looking for you outside.”

Hearing this, Fang Xiu came back to reality from his trance and looked at him with a look of surprise on his face.

He didn’t know many people in this world, and there were even fewer people who could come to Fang Mansion in the middle of the night.

After thinking about it, there is only one Wu Yi.

But Wu Yi should still be on duty in the palace now and has no time to come to his place. So who could be the person outside?

Seeming to see doubts in Fang Xiu’s eyes, the waiter added: “It’s a woman, wearing a long skirt.”

Woman?

Now, Fang Xiu was even more confused.

Who cares about him, who he is and what’s the matter, you’ll find out when you meet him.

So he said, “Let her come in.”

“Yes.”

The boy bowed, bowed respectfully, and then turned and left.

After a while, a woman wearing a long skirt came over.

It was a bit far away, and the sky was dark, so I couldn’t see clearly.

However, this figure always feels familiar, as if I have seen it somewhere.

Fang Xiu looked at the woman who was getting closer and asked, “Who are you?”

The woman stopped in front of Fang Xiu, stared at him with a pair of beautiful eyes, and said, “My surname is Yang. Mr. Fang should have seen me before.”

The woman’s voice was extremely soft and sweet, and at the same time, it gave Fang Xiu an extremely familiar feeling.

He raised his eyes and looked at the woman.

Fang Xiu was very surprised.

It turned out to be the singer in the hook – Miss Yang.

At first, he entrusted Old Man Sun to help him inquire about the origin of Miss Yang.

But he didn’t expect that since that day, Miss Yang would never appear in Goulan again.

He originally thought that she might have left the capital, but he didn’t expect that she would actually appear in front of him.

“It turns out to be Miss Yang.”

Fang Xiu smiled and asked, “I wonder what happened to Miss Yang’s late night visit?”

Miss Yang also had a smile on her beautiful face and slowly uttered two words: “Kill you!”

Hearing this, Fang Xiu was a little confused and thought he heard wrongly.

But he didn’t expect that the weak woman in front of him, who seemed to have no strength, actually took out a dagger from her sleeve and stabbed herself fiercely.

This scene happened so suddenly that Fang Xiu was not prepared at all. He could only stand there and watch the dagger with cold light getting closer and closer to him.

At the critical moment, Bai Xiaochun behind him finally reacted and shouted, “Young Master.”

Without saying anything, he rushed forward and stood between Fang Xiu and the woman.

If this woman hadn’t assassinated him, Fang Xiu wouldn’t have known that the seemingly useless bastard next to him, who only knew how to bully the weak and fear the strong, actually had excellent martial arts skills.

Little did I know that Miss Yang, who could both dance and sing, and could attract the attention of countless men as soon as she stood on the stage, was also a martial arts master!

This Miss Yang was holding a dagger, with a graceful figure and sharp movements. Every move and every move went straight to Bai Xiaochun’s vitals.

Although Bai Xiaochun was bare-handed, with his agile skills, he narrowly avoided every attack without losing the slightest advantage.

Looking at the two people fighting together, Fang Xiu was confused for a moment.

Unexpectedly, what I traveled through was actually the world of martial arts.

(End of chapter)