Chapter 38 We are all brothers in Wuhu!

Style: Historical Author: Three sleeps a dayWords: 2747Update Time: 24/01/18 09:19:45
Three days later, Fang Jingzhi dressed up under the service of the slightly haggard beauty, had breakfast, and said goodbye to the affectionate courtesan.

Fang Jingzhi was very proud of the adoring look in her eyes when the maid who served Mi Mi looked at him these days.

After leaving the Courtyard of the Oiran Lady, Fang Jingzhi straightened her back and looked forward, with a mixture of defiance and mischief.

To avenge his shame, he almost broke the courtesan's wife and broke her bed.

Just look at this record and look at the entire Ming Dynasty.

No, look at the past and present.

Everyone here is rubbish!

Of course, I can't say this out loud, I can only think about it in my heart.

You can't go through the front door of Jiaofangsi either, you have to go through the back door.

Every scholar in Nanjing City has paid attention to him.

Everyone is a shameless piece of shit.

He actually wanted to learn poetry and have sex with an oiran lady for free.

Bah, shameless.

Your thoughts should be used to recruit scholars through stereotypes, not on trivial matters like prostitution for free.

For the future of Ming Dynasty and for the Han nation.

I cannot teach you the joy of free prostitution.

Fang Jingzhi grinned.

Just out the back door.

Several men gathered around.

No, can this block me?

Fang Jingzhi was stunned and couldn't help but look at the men.

Black-clad bunt, at first glance, it seems that he is not the material for studying.

With just you guys, you can’t get a prostitute even if you learn it!

The leading man looked fierce and asked majestically: "Your Excellency, this is Fang Jingzhi, Mr. Fang!"

Fang Jingzhi was suspicious: "Is something wrong?"

"My master has invited Mr. Fang to come with us."

Although you are very polite, your pretentious manner makes me, a pervert, very unhappy!

Fang Jingzhi frowned: "I don't!"

Several men slowly lifted the cloaks around their waists, revealing the bright swords inside.

Damn it, embroidered spring knife.

"Uh, what is that!"

"As the saying goes, we are all brothers from all over the world. I like to meet heroes like your master the most. Go quickly, but don't waste time. It will be bad if you make your master wait in a hurry!"

Fang Jingzhi had a bad feeling, her neck always felt cold.

The one who can command the Jin Yiwei can't be Lao Zhu, right?

Lao Zhu is a famous butcher!

How could he possibly offend Lao Zhu with his submissive appearance?

Because Jiaofang Si Bai engaged in prostitution, he offended Lao Zhu and was brutally beheaded?

This is the oiran's initiative and it's none of my business!

Am I going to leave my name in history together with Lao Hu...

Wait, what does Xiuchundao look like?

Oh shit!

Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi...

When this young master knows what Xiuchundao looks like...

As they walked around, Fang Jingzhi became more and more confused...

No matter how you look at this road, it looks like the way to your home!

as expected.

See the familiar yard.

Fang Jingzhi finally knew who was looking for him.

The door was open, and Lao Zhu was sitting on a chair drinking tea.

Mao Xiang stood behind Lao Zhu, looking at him with a smile on his face.

Damn, the way this guy laughs doesn't look like a good thing at first glance.

Seeing Fang Jingzhi, Lao Zhu, who was drinking tea, suddenly became happy.

This kid's cowardly look is really funny.

Fang Jingzhi ran over in a hurry.

He came up to Lao Zhu and said with a smile: "Brother, why are you here? You didn't even tell me when you came, so I can prepare in advance!"

When he mentioned this, Lao Zhu was obviously angry.

He glanced at Fang Jing, then blew his beard and glared, and said angrily: "Humph, I came here three days ago. Your door is closed. If the old woman next door hadn't reminded me, I would still be waiting in front of your door in vain. If we don't send people to look for you for a few hours, are you still planning to die on the belly of that courtesan?"

Mao Xiang sniffed beside him, feeling a little envious for no reason.

This boy can actually talk to His Majesty so casually. Among the princes and grandsons in the palace, except for the princes and grandsons, no one seems to have this kind of treatment.

Your Majesty has never been so kind to us...

so sad……

I'm not, I didn't, you're talking nonsense...

Fang Jingzhi thought: If we continue, the oiran will die...

"Brother, look at what a big deal you are!"

"If you want to find the boy, just send someone to shout. As for sending out so many people, the boy is scared to death. He thought he had provoked the emperor!"

"I see these people are all carrying knives. Is that the Xiuchun Dao?" Fang Jingzhi poured herself a cup of tea and asked tentatively.

Didn’t you just offend our emperor?

etc……

Lao Zhu was stunned at first, and Mao Xiang behind him was also stunned.

He had deliberately ordered not to carry anything related to the Jin Yiwei, let alone a standard item like the Xiuchun Dao!

However, has this kid ever seen Xiuchundao?

Fortunately, the people in Lao Zhu's family have been smart since they were young.

Zhu Yuanzhang understood after just one glance at Mao Xiang.

This guy is deceiving himself!

"What is the Xiuchundao? What are you talking about? Only Jin Yiwei can use that Xiuchundao. Our guards dare to use it!" Lao Zhu scolded: "If you want to die, don't take us with you!"

"Oh, I see what you always said. I'm just going to say it casually. The sword of your guard looks very nice. It really looks like a embroidered spring knife!" Fang Jingzhi chuckled.

Isn't this old guy confused? Looking at the handle of the knife, it looks similar to the one in the TV series!

Are TV shows all lies?

"I just bought it for them from a blacksmith shop on the street. What kind of embroidered spring knife could it be? If you like it, I'll give you one. The cost of the embroidered spring knife is not cheap. Jin Yiwei's exclusive saber is placed in front of us. How can we, a businessman, dare to buy it?" Lao Zhu said.

Fang Jingzhi nodded: "Yes!"

If it were true that embroidered spring knives could be made at will, wouldn't such beautiful knives be all over the streets?

None of Lan Liujiu's guys carried such a beautiful sword.

"But you are really good at it, you are too young to learn well! You can stay in Jiaofangsi for three days at a stretch, and you are not afraid of being sucked into someone!"

"Is your kid okay?" Lao Zhu changed the subject and looked at Fang Jingzhi suspiciously.

Fang Jingzhi? ? ?

Are you OK!

Just eat if you have nothing to do...

"Is there any good recipe?" Lao Zhu asked curiously: "To tell you the truth, we have a friend named Xu..."

As a man, you have to be interested in such things.

Even if he is Lao Zhu, even if he is sixty and still has a son born.

Three days!

Lao Zhu was so envious of Jill that he turned purple!

This friend of yours should look exactly like you!

At such an old age, he is still like young people and does not learn well.

Being old and disrespectful.

Fang Jingzhi didn't hide it from Lao Zhu. She stood up and patted her belly and said, "This is all about talent. We, the old Fang family, are born with three waists!"

Lao Zhu was stunned and suddenly didn't want to talk to this kid.

You, the only rebellious traitor in your old Fang family, deserve three kidneys.

Then our Lao Zhu family needs seventy or eighty pills.

Unlike Lao Zhu, Mao Xiang really believed that the boy in front of him actually had three kidneys...

The men came to report.

This boy stayed in the oiran's room for three days, three full days, and never left the house once.

Not only did the courtesan's wife become hoarse, but she also walked lamely. A bed with broken legs was also brought out of the room...

How can you have so much fun without three kidneys? ? ?

I am a normal person who ends up like this, one, two, three, okay!

Speechless for a moment.

The three of them have their own thoughts.

Fang Jingzhi looked at Lao Zhu curiously and looked at him suspiciously.

I always felt that this kid Fang Jingzhi looked at him strangely.

"Boy, what are you looking at!" Lao Zhu gave Fang Jing a deep look.

His intuition told him that this kid didn't hold his fart in well.

Fang Jingzhi tilted his head without thinking at all.

"You came empty-handed?"

So direct!

Lao Zhu was stunned for a while.

(25 26 27 28 re-edited it, mainly because I felt that it was a bit heavy to talk about the issue of corrupt officials at the beginning, so I changed it to seduce Lao Zhu to do business. I will give an explanation to avoid confusion when reading later!)