As for Fang Zhiyong himself, although he was deeply favored by the emperor, he never relied on favors to be arrogant, never arrogant, and never violated the rules. Instead, he became more cautious, more humble and courteous, and more law-abiding. .
All in all, in the imperial capital and the Chu State, Fang Zhiyong was a well-deserved pillar of the country, a loyal and patriotic minister of the country, and a model for the country that everyone respected.
At this time, this pillar of the country and an important minister of the country was standing on a wooden ladder, gently wiping the three words "Zhiyuantang" with a colorful brocade handkerchief that was hard to buy for a price, with a respectful, serious and meticulous expression.
"Master, I have something important to report!"
At the bottom of the wooden ladder, a decrepit old man suddenly spoke, holding a basin of water.
"Is it a ghost?" Fang Zhiyong said calmly: "Tell me, what's the matter?"
As soon as Fang Zhiyong finished speaking, the old servant's temperament and voice slowly changed. His cloudy eyes gradually became lifeless and hollow, reflecting a figure.
That person seems to be ordinary, ordinary and unremarkable, but he seems to be changing all the time, sometimes tall and sometimes short, sometimes fat and sometimes thin, sometimes old and sometimes young, sometimes male and sometimes female, all changing and mysterious. .
"Tell me, what did he do yesterday?"
"Master, after Ye Qing reached an agreement with his master yesterday, he first met Papermaker, Fang Xiaoman, Gu Suitang, Chu Nianjiu and Lin Yuhuai. They talked for a while in a small courtyard on Yuhua Street, and then Fang Xiaoman, Gu Suitang, Chu Nianjiu, and Lin Yuhuai left first and moved into Yuhua Building. Soon, the papermaker followed, but he did not show up, but protected the four of them secretly."
"After Fang Xiaoman, Gu Suitang, Chu Nianjiu, and Lin Yuhuai moved into Yuhua Building, except for eating, drinking, and talking, they did not leave Yuhua Building or contact anyone. The same is true for Papermaker, who did not leave Yuhua Building Half a step, and I haven’t contacted anyone yet.”
"Where's Ye Qing?" Fang Zhiyong asked. He didn't care about Fang Xiaoman, Gu Suitang and the others. They were just a bunch of clowns who couldn't make any waves. What he cared about was Ye Qing.
"Reporting to the master, after Fang Xiaoman and others left, Ye Qing first sealed off the small courtyard. I don't know what he was doing for about half a cup of tea. In order to avoid disturbing the snake, his subordinates did not come close, so I don't know what he was doing during this period. What did Ye Qing do while drinking tea?" Chi bowed and apologized, "I hope Master will forgive me?"
"You did the right thing. Your mission is to monitor Ye Qing's every move and report to me. If he discovers it, it would be bad to alert the enemy."
Fang Zhiyong was still wiping the plaque with concentration, and said slowly: "Besides, what can he do with half a cup of tea?"
"continue!"
"My master is wise." Xiao continued: "After the tea time, Ye Qing removed the restrictions, left the small courtyard, and wandered around the city."
"He first wandered around Yuhua Street. During this period, he bought candied haws, sesame seed cakes, Tianxi meatballs, Wujia's time-honored Roujiamo, and Gongjia rice wine. He had contact with 97 people and 36 people. Conversation, contact and communication with twelve people for dozens of breaths..."
Xiao reported to Fang Zhiyong every detail of Ye Qing's whereabouts, where he went, what he did, what he said, who he had contact with, who he had conversations with, etc.
In fact, if it weren't for Ye Qing's current physical condition, he wouldn't have to go to the toilet, otherwise he would probably have to report to Fang Zhiyong even if Ye Qing peed or pooped several times.
"Is that all?" After Chi finished speaking, Fang Zhiyong asked, "Is there anything else you want to say?"
Chi replied: "No more."
"Well, I understand. Go down and continue to monitor." Fang Zhiyong said calmly.
"Yes, Master, I am resigning."
As he spoke, the reflection in the old servant's eyes slowly disappeared, and his empty and lifeless eyes returned to life.
"Ruliu, what do you think?"
After waiting for the emperor to leave, Fang Zhiyong concentrated on wiping the plaque in front of him, refusing to let go of any small corner. After making sure that there was no dust on the plaque, Fang Zhiyong climbed down the wooden ladder, while the old servant waiting beside him hurriedly picked up the wooden ladder. Go forward with clear water.
Fang Zhiyong took the handkerchief with him
He threw it away with his hand. Although there was no dust on the handkerchief and it was brand new and clean, Fang Zhiyong still threw it away without any hesitation.
Because the handkerchief used to wipe the plaque can only be used once. Using it a second time is disrespectful and disrespectful to the Holy One.
After throwing away the handkerchief, Fang Zhiyong put his hand into the water and slowly started washing it.
"Ru Liu, what do you think about this matter?"
Suddenly, Fang Zhiyong asked.
The person he asked was naturally the old servant in front of him.
The old servant in front of him seemed to be just an old servant, but in fact he was the servant of Fang Zhiyong.
In short, Fang Zhiyong is the only one who can control the entire Fang Mansion. No one else has this qualification. Even Fang Zhiyong's wives and concubines have to respectfully call him "Old Liu" when they see him.
Because his name is Fang Ruliu, and he is Fang Zhiyong's book boy. He grew up with Fang Zhiyong and served Fang Zhiyong all his life.
Therefore, although Fang Ruliu is old and cares about nothing, his status in Fang Mansion is unmatched by anyone.
Hearing this, Fang Ruliu said: "What Zhen said is roughly the same as what Mei, Zhen, and Zhen said. It can be seen that Ye Qing has not started to take action yet, or in other words, he has reached the end of his skills."
"Yeah, but you still can't be careless. Let the devils, charms, devils, and devils keep an eye on Ye Qing. If you have any news, no matter how big or small, report it to me in a timely manner." Fang Zhiyong finished washing his hands and took the handkerchief handed by Fang Ruliu. , wipe off the water drops in your hands one by one, carefully and carefully.
He was always cautious in his actions, and Emperor Jingrun personally explained this matter. He did not dare to slack off at all, so naturally he would not send just one person to keep an eye on Ye Qing, but instead sent four demons and monsters.
Although there are only four people, these four people are all masters he has trained since childhood. All four of them are great masters, and they are especially good at being invisible, tracking, gathering intelligence, inquiring about information, and stealing secrets.
At the same time, the four people also have their own strengths.
Chi is good at being invisible and unpredictable, and is best at stalking and assassinating.
Charm is good at seducing and can know what others know and think, and is best at gathering intelligence.
Zha has a pair of strange eyes and magical ears, which can see the smallest details for hundreds of miles, can distinguish the sounds of heaven and earth, and is the best at tracking and exploring.
The sprite is invisible and shadowless, with superb body skills and unparalleled secret skills. It is best at stealing secrets and objects.
In addition, under the four men, there are countless masters and strangers, all of whom have extraordinary abilities and extraordinary means.
Long before the Yin Carriage incident, he ordered the demons and monsters to place everyone in various places in Luoshui County and even the entire Tianyong Mansion. It can be said that as long as Ye Qing is in Tianyong Mansion, even if he farts, he will Know whether it is big or small, whether it is fragrant or smelly.
And even if Ye Qing notices and discovers him, it doesn't matter. He can discover one person, two people, eight people out of ten, and everyone?
All in all, Ye Qing is now a caged bird, a turtle in an urn, no matter what he does, he can't make any waves.
