Just as Fang Zheng was about to continue speaking, a soldier hurriedly ran in from outside the house, walked quickly to Ishbu and whispered.
Ishibu's eyes changed slightly and he looked at Fang Zheng: "Master Fang, I think you forgot that someone hasn't arrived yet."
Fang Zheng glanced around twice and asked, "Is the general talking about the second prince?"
"Yes, wasn't the invitation jointly issued by you and the second prince? Where is the second prince now?" Ishi preached.
Everyone around him heard that his tone was somewhat unkind, and their eyes focused on Fang Zhengyi.
Fang Zheng was calm and said: "That's... that's it! I originally wanted to keep it a secret, but since the general asked, I'll just tell you."
"The second prince has gained a lot of experience in military training recently, so when he knew that I was going to celebrate the harvest festival, he took the initiative to ask the general to conduct military exercises in public, and asked the general and you all to test them. Today, he brought dozens of selected soldiers and was waiting outside the general's residence. Waiting. He will come in soon."
Ishibu nodded slightly and said with a smile: "I see, then please start, Mr. Fang."
Just after receiving the news, the second prince led dozens of soldiers to station outside the general's mansion, thinking something was wrong.
But now that Fang Zheng said it openly, he no longer had any doubts.
After all, what else can happen with dozens of people?
Seeing that everyone had no doubts, Fang Zheng walked to the table and poured a glass of wine. He held the glass and said, "This Harvest Festival is the most important festival in my hometown. As the name suggests, it is held to celebrate the harvest of food. On this day The elders in the family will grind the previously stored wheat into flour and scatter it in large quantities in the house to pray for a new harvest in the coming year."
"After a while, the flour will start to be sprinkled. You need to close the doors and windows to prevent the food from flying out of the house, otherwise it will be unlucky. You may feel a little uncomfortable in a short period of time. I ordered people to prepare robes and handkerchiefs in advance. You can cover your coats at the beginning. , cover your mouth and nose. After the flour is sprinkled, there is another wonderful trick that is guaranteed to make you feel refreshed."
"In addition, this is the last time I will celebrate this festival as a minister of Dajin. From tomorrow on, I, Fang Zhengyi, will be a minister of Dajin. All of you here are my seniors. I hope to work hand in hand with all of you in the future. , let’s have a grand view together!”
After saying that, Fang Zheng drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.
Everyone present was also very considerate, picked up the wine glasses and drank a toast one after another.
After the burqas and handkerchiefs prepared in advance were handed out one by one, everyone got dressed. As soon as Fang Zheng stepped to the door, he waved vigorously to the guards waiting outside the door carrying flour bags.
The guard walked into the house carrying flour and opened his pocket.
"Everyone, cover your mouth and nose. This flouring phase will soon be over. Please be patient and start now!"
As soon as Fang Zheng gave the order, the guard who had given instructions countless times in advance immediately put his hands into the flour sacks, took out a handful of flour, and threw it into the air.
Handfuls of flour were continuously thrown into the air, and soon the air was filled with dust.
Many people frowned and covered their mouths and noses.
Although this thing is quite novel, it is a bit uncomfortable to say the least. There is flour everywhere.
Fang Zhengyi also covered his mouth and observed carefully.
Now the flour was flying everywhere and the room was almost filled with a thick fog that could not be dissolved.
It's almost there. Although it's the first time to play dust explosion, the concentration should be high enough!
Generally speaking, workshops are not so dusty.
"Master Fang, when will this flour be spread? When will the magic show be performed?"
Finally someone couldn't help but ask.
I kept covering my mouth like this, and the room was filled with flour and mist, and I was gradually starting to feel uncomfortable.
"Right away! It's going to end right now. I'm going to call others to continue the next step of the ceremony. It's going to be over when I come back. Please wait a moment!"
"You guys keep spreading, don't stop yet!"
As soon as Fang Zheng said this, he opened the door and ran out of the house.
At this moment, there were several guards accompanying Zhang Biao and Zhou Tie in the outer courtyard, but they didn't expect Ali Bai to be with them.
Fang Zheng walked up quickly and said to several guards: "Torch, light the torch! Go into the house immediately and use the torch to draw a circle in the house as I asked you before!"
The guard took out the torch that had been prepared and took out the fire stick to light it.
Ali Bai looked at Fang Zheng and said with a smile, "What did you get all over your body?"
Fang Zheng was silent as soon as he watched several guards lighting torches and walked into the house.
This is a risky move, and I'm not sure whether it will work out, but this is the only thing I can do now.
Believe in science!
A hand was placed on Ali Bai's shoulder, and then Fang Zhengyi's voice came to his ear: "Disciple, take a good look at that room. Look carefully, I guarantee you will never forget this scene."
"From now on, you are the king of Pantai City!"
The king of Pantai City? What does the teacher mean by this?
Alibai smacked his tongue secretly and laughed dryly: "Teacher, how can I listen to what you say..."
"Boom!!!" An unexpected loud noise suddenly resounded over the entire General's Mansion.
Alibai's eyes instantly became dull, and he fell to the ground with his arms and legs trembling, and his three souls and seven souls seemed to have been blown apart.
My mind went blank...there was no other sound in my ears.
Just now I saw that as soon as those guards with torches entered the house, such a shocking change occurred.
There was a loud bang, the windows and doors were blown out, and tongues of fire spurted out of the windows.
Countless fragments were thrown into the sky.
Not even a scream came from inside. If there were no accidents, all of them should have died in the west.
Fang Zhengyi was also amazed.
I've only seen this thing online, but I didn't expect that a small amount of flour could be so powerful.
But now that the situation has stabilized, it depends on how Alibaba behaves.
Although Zhang Biao and Zhou Tie were also shocked by the explosion, they put their hands behind their waists the next second, ready to control Ali Bai at any time.
After falling to the ground for a long time, Ali Bai opened his mouth and still had a shocked expression on his face: "This... what on earth is going on?"
Fang Zheng came to his senses, looked at him and said, "My master told you that from today on, you will be the king of Pantai City. From now on, no one can look down on you, and you can do whatever you want. What you have to do now is to lead the troops and keep everyone inside the general’s residence and not allowed to go out.”
"Fang Zhengyi, you killed them all?!" Alibai's eyes were splitting when he reacted. At this moment, Fang Zhengyi suddenly became so strange in his eyes.
Fang Zhengyi said calmly: "My teacher has been working hard to help you achieve your goals. It doesn't matter what method you use, as long as you can achieve your goals."
"Now all the powerful people in the city who can affect you are dead. Taking advantage of this time, you should first take control of the general's mansion, loot all the gold and silver treasures in the mansion, rush to the military camp immediately, and All soldiers gather under your tent."
"The invitation is issued jointly in your name and mine. You have no way out, let alone think too much, just listen to my teacher's instructions..."
"Stop talking, you just want to take advantage of me!" Ali Bai gritted his teeth with hatred, and then screamed in despair: "How many people have you killed?"
Fang Zheng sneered and leaned towards Ali Bai's ear.
"Do you remember how many slices of bread you have eaten?"
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