Marriage on behalf of others is risky, so you need to be cautious the second time

"Worthy!"

An Ge cursed and jumped onto the table all of a sudden, trembling with anger.

Fuck him in peace!

Fuck his swallowing!

Fuck his plague monkey!

Jiang Zhongyuan raised his eyebrows in fright, Fang Yi was startled, but still couldn't see it on his face.

"Give you some color and you still open a dyeing workshop?! You don't even look at who I am!"

An Ge didn't feel sorry for the mung bean soup, but felt sorry for the sapphire bowl. There were at least a dozen taels of good things in the market that were broken into seven or eight pieces. For An Ge, who regarded money as his life, it was more uncomfortable than fifty whips.

"Don't you need money for the bowl? Do you know how many craftsmen put in so much effort to get this bowl? A prodigal who doesn't know good or bad! Licensed goods are as small as a matchstick, and Xiaoli is as stingy as a woman! Return the boss of the Monkey Mansion? You Do you think any monkey in Huaguo Mountain is Sun Wukong? I am a dignified Little Yasha, and I have never been so nice and angry since I was eight years old. You picked up a huge bargain and dragged it like a king of the mountain. Isn’t it a bit of money? What are you proud of!"

Jiang Zhongyuan saw that the situation was difficult to deal with, so he hurriedly stepped forward to persuade him: "Mrs. Hou, calm down, you and Lord Hou are both bodies of a thousand venerables. You must not let the barbarians in the market lose their status."

"You're so tall! There are some fun things in the market, and some are sincere friends! No matter how savage you are, you are a thousand times better than you self-important people!"

Jiang Zhongyuan was anxious: "Mrs. Hou, if you don't keep your mouth shut, you wantonly insult nobles and disobey your husband at the same time. You can be imprisoned according to the law of Darong!"

"Clock it up! Detain it! It's better to control food and housing in prison than this broken monkey mansion!"

An Ge was so angry that he went crazy, his rote good temper flew to the sky, and he scolded Fang Yi thoroughly.Fang Yi is used to not being surprised, no matter what An Ge scolds, he can bear it, except for the phrase "licensed goods are as small as a matchstick".

He marched and fought in the past and eradicated many civil strife for the king.The reputation of being able to run the army has also spread throughout Yachuan.If you encounter a soldier who has committed a rebellion, you will be dragged out and beaten with eighty army sticks, and you must be obedient.

However, running an army is quite different from running a family.Thus, the magnanimous Marquis Yongding carried An Ge back to his dormitory like a chicken, and slammed the door shut.

"Let go!" An Ge kicked his feet back and forth in the air.

Fang Yi threw the man forward and threw him to the ground.

"Ouch!" An Ge got up with quick hands and feet, and got acupuncture points tapped, "Wori can really tap acupuncture points! There's something special about it! See if I don't mess with you!"

Fang Yi's deep eyes flickered, and he said, "'Matchstick'...is that right?"

Even if An Ge couldn't move, he couldn't lose the battle of words. He snorted, "It's a matchstick! The more licensed the product, the more generous you are. You are so stingy, what is it if it's not a matchstick?"

He was still cursing, but the sudden change in the situation caught him off guard.

"You, why are you taking off your clothes? Let me tell you, don't try to tempt me to let you go because of your good looks, there is no way!... What are you doing taking off your pants? I, I warn you, don't Come on...hey...hey! Do you hear me!"

Fang Yi removed all the clothes from his body, pressed the back of An Ge's neck and approached, and said, "Look clearly! If you dare to spread rumors about me in the future, I will cut off your tongue!"

Suddenly a needle could be heard in the room, and it was eerily quiet.

An Ge's eyeballs trembled in his sockets, and he opened his mouth trembling for a long time without saying a word——

This Laoshizi Yongdinghou, how, how can it be so big!

The surrounding air was very quiet, and there was no words for a while.

Thinking of little An Ge who was bound in a cloth belt, someone felt ashamed.

... Years passed, and after that, An Ge never publicly scolded Fang Yi's matchstick again.

In addition, because of spreading rumors and never repenting, adding up the sins before and after, there was not a single lash missing, and a full twenty lashes fell on the back. I hid in the room and took medicine for ten days before see you.It's just that the butler is afraid that An Ge will make trouble again, so he asks him to show mercy.

Fu Ling felt distressed and asked him why he didn't admit his mistake and beg for forgiveness.An Ge thought for a while and said:

"Swearing, cool!"

When Yun Shujun got this news from Jiang Zhongyuan, he put away his folding fan in shock, and said with emotion: "This is the rumor... One thing falls one thing?"

Jiang Zhongyuan paused, and agreed: "Mrs. Hou is the first person who dares to challenge Master Hou."

Yun Shujun looked at Yuelao on his head, got up slowly holding the incense, and pursed his lips and said, "There's a good show going on, Master Hou didn't cut her tongue, there's something to watch."

He inserted the incense and said again: "Speaking of which, has the poisoner been found?"

Jiang Zhongyuan nodded, "The physical evidence has already been established, and we are still comparing it further. If you dare to poison Madam Hou's mung bean soup, no matter whether the target is Madam Hou or Master Hou, it is impossible to forgive him!"

A few drops of that bowl of mung bean soup would turn the table black, and it was extremely toxic.

Yun Shujun stepped out of the temple gate and said, "Your ability has always been reassuring, but you have to put down your hostility. There are a lot of eyeliners in the Hou's mansion, so it's not good to be caught."

Jiang Zhongyuan followed, "Thank you, Mr. Yun Shu, for your reminder, I understand." Looking back at the plaque in the temple, he asked in confusion, "Why did Mr. Yun Shu come here to offer incense suddenly?"

Yun Shujun smiled happily and said, "Seeking marriage."

Jiang Zhongyuan was stunned, and asked: "Mr. Yun Shu is still worrying about getting married?"

Mr. Yun Shu glanced at the cirrus cloud in the sky, and sighed, "I'm so annoyed... so annoyed..."

Time flew by quickly, after ten days of raising An Ge, his nose and whips healed, so he rolled up his sleeves and prepared to start his escape.

"Master, won't you rest for two days?" Fu Ling was worried about his whip.

An Ge waved his palm, "No, I can already move."

"But... you have never let the servants see your injuries, and the back injuries are not easy to take care of yourself."

"Look at your size!" An Ge stared, "You unmarried young girl, what are you doing looking at the backs of old men? I've already done it myself, so I don't need you."

"But......"

"Hey, don't be so wordy, what annoys me the most is 'but'!"

After saying that, he suddenly changed his face, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "How are you doing with the things I asked you to help with?"

"The slaves have never dared to be sloppy with the things the master told them."

Fu Ling took out a piece of paper from her bosom, and said, "This is the map of the Hou's mansion. The slaves have already asked about it. To the east of this mansion is the various courtyards where the Hou Ye kept his books and lived. The guards are very strict. But the west side is different, there are all small courtyards, and there are almost no guards at night. Therefore, master, you can go all the way west and climb over the wall to go out."

An Ge slapped the table excitedly, "Okay! Fuling, you are really capable! Then I will be free with the luminous cup hehehe..."

Fu Ling blushed when she was praised, and said: "It's our duty as slaves to serve the master. What's more, the slaves have not done anything else for such a long time. If they can't find it, then they are ashamed of the master's expectations." .”

"What is modesty? If you were among the people, you would be able to marry a good husband if you were so capable." An Ge thought about the way out, and said, "I can't leave you here alone. In this way, I know a friend in the world He has a bad temper and only saves women but not men. After I go out, I will find him and rescue you out of the house together."

"This can't be done!" Fu Ling was flattered, "The servant is a lowly and lowly person, and the master is a noble prince of the Wei Kingdom, how can he implicate you? You can escape the prison and you don't have to worry about the slave."

An Ge is stubborn. He used to live in a ruined temple with Xiao Ba and the others. He had suffered and suffered a lot.He became the Ninth Young Master overnight, with no worries about food and clothing, but he felt that it was a disaster rather than a blessing.Always thinking about running away, but also thinking about rescuing Fu Ling who was trapped in the palace.

So he couldn't help but say, "That's the deal, don't refuse."

Fu Ling hesitated to speak, but finally compromised and said: "...Slave, thank you, young master."

An Ge thought that he would soon be able to lie on the soft grass, humming a little song while crossing his legs, and his heart was sweet with beauty.

She rubbed her fists happily and said, "Then wait for Fang Yi to go out one night, and I will run away!"

An Ge's little abacus kept ticking, and here, Jiang Zhongyuan had brought a message back to Fang Yi as early as the morning of the same day.

"Master Hou, Mrs. Hou's maid is looking around for a map of the Hou Mansion."

"Map?" Fang Yi put down his pen, "What does she want to do?"

Jiang Zhongyuan hesitated and said, "Subordinate...don't know."

Fang Yi stared at him and said, "Do you not know or dare not say?"

Jiang Zhongyuan buried his head even lower, "...I don't know."

Fang Yi glanced at Mr. Yun Shu who was shaking his fan, "Yun Shu, tell me."

Yun Shujun had an expression of "I was called as expected", and resigned to his fate: "Mrs. Hou has been in the mansion for ten days. If you really want to familiarize yourself with the terrain, you should look for a map in the first few days. Besides, the map of Fuling has been going on in secret. , and sent people to make side-by-side attacks, she couldn't explain clearly. Therefore... Mrs. Hou probably has an ulterior plan."

Jiang Zhongyuan felt quite guilty about the previous pushing and shoving, so following Yun Shujun's words, he said, "Master Hou, it seems that Mrs. Hou really can't get rid of the suspicion of espionage. Do you want to go down and interrogate Fu Ling?"

Jiang Zhongyuan's martial arts deservedly ranked first among all the guards, but he didn't think very far.I can only see the surface of everything, but I can't think of a suitable way to deal with it.

Fang Yi pointed out his flaws, and said: "How can we interrogate without evidence? If it is really a well-trained spy, she will bite her tongue and kill herself without waiting for your interrogation. At that time, they will not be able to find out their purpose."

Jiang Zhongyuan was dull for a moment, and when he received Yun Shujun's gesture of imitating the snake crawling out of the hole, he suddenly realized: "Since Lord Hou is worried about scaring the snake, why don't you use a trick to lure the snake out of the hole?"

Fang Yi's face was calm, and he asked: "How to attract?"

Jiang Zhongyuan froze for a moment, then looked at Yun Shujun again, he couldn't read the second round of gestures anymore.He lowered his head and said, "This subordinate is ignorant."

Fang Yi rubbed his brain, and ordered: "Have someone pretend to give Fu Ling the map unintentionally, and send secret guards to closely monitor the master and servant day and night."

Jiang Zhongyuan thought for a while, and asked, "What if Mrs. Hou is safe?"

Fang Yi tapped the table with his knuckles and said, "It's all right to be safe, but if she wants to go where she shouldn't go...kill her."

Jiang Zhongyuan was startled, and cautiously reminded: "Mrs. Hou is the eldest princess of the Wei Kingdom after all, will this cause enmity with the Wei Kingdom?"

Fang Yi had already thought of a countermeasure, and said: "When I report back to An Zhou, I will say that the Hou's mansion has been assassinated, and An Ruyi died in order to block the sword for me."

Jiang Zhongyuan nodded, "Subordinates, please remember."

Fang Yi was very serious, and said: "You follow this matter yourself, and report any news at any time."

Jiang Zhongyuan said: "Yes. Then the subordinates will go down and prepare."

"Ah."

When Jiang Zhongyuan was far away, Fang Yi casually opened a book, and said to the man who was shaking his fan: "Yun Shu."

Yun Shujun turned his head and waited respectfully for orders, "Master Hou, please tell me."

Fang Yi said while reading the book: "I can see it."

Round after round of simple gestures.

Mr. Yun Shu spoke nonchalantly and did not make any excuses.

The black swallow outside the window spun around in mid-air, and then flew away happily.

The author has something to say:

Jiang: Mr. Yun Shu, you are really the smartest person I have ever met!

Yun: You are too stupid.

(Maybe because the data is not good, this week’s list is bye, there is no word count requirement, Lao Mu will update it every other day, to avoid insufficient manuscripts when there is a list that needs to be updated every day in the future ∩_∩

Also, if there is a cutie who thinks this article is more loving, please help me recommend it (*/ω＼*) After the collection points are raised, maybe more people will see Lao Mu and someone will support it If so, the code words will also have motivation to say~~~

Having said so much, what I mean is that the 6.1 update (after all, it is a holiday), and then 6.3, 6.5, it is huge for the little cuties who read the article! )