Prince Wu's Mansion.
With a serious face on his face, King Wu was playing with a very large telescope in the courtyard, constantly adjusting it, twisting it left and right.
Standing beside him were a butler and a pretty maid.
The butler kept talking about something.
The movements of King Wu's hands suddenly stopped, he straightened up and said, "So, Liu Xun is dead."
The steward replied: "Yes, Your Majesty, what should Liu Xun's son do now?"
"It's no longer useful, just bury it."
"Haha, that idiot Liu Xun really thinks that the king appreciates him and has told him not to provoke Fang Zhengyi."
"You are seeking death yourself."
King Wu strolled back to the hall, wiped his hands with a handkerchief, and said as he walked: "Take care of your tail, don't let anyone catch you."
"Please stop the private relationship for a while and don't move for a while."
The housekeeper hesitated and said: "Your Majesty, Taoyuan County needs to buy salt..."
"Sold to it, the transaction with Taoyuan County is normal."
King Wu sat back in his seat, picked up the tea cup and took a sip: "Fang Zhengyi is already a problem. I will prepare to meet him when he returns to the capital."
"Remember to invite him for me when the time comes."
"Oh, by the way, let the Taoyuan County spy go."
The housekeeper hesitated a little and asked: "Your Majesty... can you just put that spy back like this?"
King Wu suddenly looked at the steward coldly and said slowly: "Why, you are not being tortured, are you?"
The housekeeper broke into a cold sweat and said nervously: "No... I don't dare. I don't dare to torture without the prince's order."
King Wu nodded slowly: "Since the other party has not found out any information, then let it go."
"Fang Zhengyi is a man who is determined to retaliate against others and protect his shortcomings."
"Sooner or later he will be my king's man, don't offend him."
As he said that, King Wu suddenly chuckled: "Fang Zhengyi is not in the capital, the city is really boring."
"I can't wait to see him."
"Has anything interesting happened in the city recently?"
The butler answered honestly: "My lord, no."
The maid next to her suddenly said: "Your Majesty, I have some interesting things here."
"Oh? Tell me about it?" King Wu looked at the maid, with curiosity in his eyes, obviously very interested.
Then the maid took out a piece of paper from her sleeve as if she were offering a treasure.
She looked at King Wu expectantly and said happily: "I bought a No. 1 ticket and won the first prize!"
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The curiosity in King Wu's eyes slowly disappeared, he stared at the maid and said calmly: "Hanyao, how long have you been following this king?"
"Five...five years..." The atmosphere suddenly became tense, and Hanyao was at a loss.
King Wu slowly stood up and walked to the maid's side, put a hand on her shoulder, "...go ahead."
As soon as he finished speaking, the butler beside him pulled out a short knife from his sleeve with lightning speed!
He chopped off Hanyao's hand holding the No. 1 pick ticket at an extremely fast speed.
The severed hand fell instantly.
Suddenly a column of blood spurted out from the severed arm.
Hanyao raised her severed arm and stared blankly at the splatter of blood, apparently not realizing what happened.
The next second, severe pain started from the broken arm and spread throughout the body.
The whole person suddenly fell to the ground and started wailing: "Your Majesty... ah... why... it hurts..."
"..It hurts...ah..."
Soon Hanyao's body was covered with blood.
King Wu watched Hanyao tumbling in a pool of blood expressionlessly.
"Five years, you have been with me for five years."
"You should know that I hate those idiots the most."
"You follow me and do such stupid things again. Are you insulting me?"
No one responded to King Wu.
Hanyao, who was lying on the ground, had stopped wailing and fell into coma.
He held the broken arm tightly with one hand, but blood was still gurgling from the broken part.
King Wu glanced down and said, "Bury them together and clean this place."
"yes!"
.............
In the Hidden Incense Pavilion, Luo Ningxin sat in the room in a daze.
Next to her was Sister Chun, who was holding a pile of white paper filled with words and kept reading.
"Ning Xin! Why don't you give face to those young masters outside?"
"If you don't show up, the Zangxiang Pavilion's sign will be smashed!"
"So many poems are so well written. It turns out you just like reading these things."
Luo Ningxin looked at the pile of poems and curled her lips.
I don’t know why, but after reading the letters written by Fang Zhengyi, and then reading these poems, I always feel sour.
I don’t know what happened to the things Fang Zhengyi wrote.
I feel uncomfortable if I don't watch it for a day, and I feel uncomfortable after watching it for a whole day.
It makes her unable to get up or down now.
The key is that Fang Zhengyi is no longer in the capital and hasn't written to her for a long time.
"Sister Chun, I can't stand it. Take these sour poems away! I don't want to read them!"
Sister Chun frowned: "Give me some face, Ning Xin, these young masters are all here for you!"
"What's going on? You suddenly don't like poetry?"
Suddenly Sister Chun seemed to remember something, a smile appeared on her face, and she whispered: "Oh, I know."
"Is it that the poems Master Fang wrote for you are so much better than those written by these people that you can't read the ordinary ones?"
The corners of Luo Ningxin's eyes twitched twice.
Then he stood up, took out a stack of letter paper from the cabinet in the room, and handed it to Sister Chun.
"This is a poem written by Mr. Fang, please read it!"
Sister Chun looked at Luo Ningxin with a wicked smile, took the letter and read it.
I just glanced at it twice and immediately felt sick!
"Ugh! What the hell did you write!"
"I almost vomited out the last night's meal. I have worked in a brothel for so many years and I have never seen such a disgusting poem. Is this called poetry?"
"The fools in our village can do better than this if they want to be able to read and write!"
"No wonder you don't think about food and tea, I understand!"
Sister Chun threw the letter to the ground in disgust.
"Hey! Don't throw it away."
Luo Ningxin hurriedly bent down to pack it up.
Sister Chun looked at Luo Ningxin and said doubtfully: "You don't... like to see this thing, do you?"
Luo Ningxin blushed, silently turned around and put the letter back in the cabinet.
I can't say whether you like it or not, but I feel like I've been brainwashed when I watch it every day...
Seeing that she didn't answer, Sister Chun said in a pitiful tone: "Oh, Mr. Fang has left, and Brother Biao has also left with him. I don't know when Brother Biao will come back, so I should just follow him."
"When Brother Biao comes back, I will ask him to redeem me."
"But Mr. Fang is not bad. He is a man who can subdue Brother Biao. You can't go wrong by following him."
Luo Ningxin was immediately speechless: "What's so good about Zhang Biao, a tall and rich man? And you don't have any money? It's not like you can't redeem yourself, so why do you have to wait for a man to redeem you!"
Sister Chun chuckled: "It's not just a threesome. Brother Biao is a beast among men. You are still young and you don't understand!"
"As a woman, there must be a sense of ritual. Can I redeem myself the same as a man redeeming me? If Brother Biao is willing to redeem me, it means he is interested in me!"
"Brother Biao redeems me, do you think he will marry me? Love comes too suddenly, I'm not ready yet...hehehehe..."
Luo Ningxin: ".........."
