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Chapter 560 Commander Arrives

Fang Zhengyi's heart also immediately rose to his throat.

Although there was no problem with three wives and four concubines in ancient times, my three views were strange and correct.

This is a bit guilty.

Fortunately, Li Miaohan said in a trembling second: "What did you say to your father?"

Fang Zhengyi secretly broke out in a cold sweat, thinking that his identity as a friend had been exposed.

He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and said, "I...I just told His Majesty directly."

Li Miaohan murmured a little lost, "Then did he agree?"

"I agreed! But... the conditions have not been agreed yet, don't worry, I'll do his job." Fang Zhengyi said awkwardly.

"Didn't you still not agree?" Li Miaohan asked.

"I agreed but I didn't agree completely, but you believe me, I'm sure to convince Your Majesty!"

After all, he was still unsure. It was said that accompanying the king is like accompanying a tiger. Who knows what the emperor thought?

Fortunately, I have a strong foundation and my hands are full!

I want to make some contributions and can still make a move at critical moments. Which potato, chili cement is not useful?

Li Miaohan pushed her arms a few times, then slowly stood up and said, "You go back first...I want to be quiet."

"Ah?" Fang Zhengyi was stunned. He originally thought that she should be happy, but he didn't expect that it was this kind of reaction.

Seeing Li Miaohan's back fading away, Fang Zheng opened his mouth and couldn't speak.

Finally, he left Mingluan Palace with a confused look.

It is good for children to have a love relationship, but there are still major things to be dealt with now.

Zhang Shi was also locked in the imperial prison of the Jinyiwei. Since he returned to the capital, he had not had time to go to the Jinyiwei to see it.

The yamen has already prepared it, and it is somewhat unreasonable to not go there to see it after so long.

The locations of the Fushi District of the North and South Towns are still a little far apart. The Fushi District of the North Towns is located near the city gate, and there are other yamen offices around it.

The construction is also fast because it is simply modified on the original building.

Fang Zhengyi first sent someone to call Zhang Biao, and then the two rushed there together.

Zhang Biao’s needs are not around him. When he stood there, his sense of security suddenly increased a lot!

Unlike Zhou Tie, that guy is smart, but he is a little bit erratic.

When the two of them stepped into the yamen, they immediately felt a little unusual.

At the beginning of the establishment of the organization, it was obviously not fully equipped. Except for a few branches serving as the storefronts, the yard was filled with bleakness, and there were not many minor officials.

And there were sounds of shouting and shouting in the hall.

Menzi's expression was a little panicked and he wanted to make a loud noise inside.

Fang Zhengyi winked, and Zhang Biao stretched out two fingers and stabbed them into the throat without hesitation. Then the door bent over and retching.

When the others saw this, they felt cold all over and didn't dare to urge them. Seeing Fang Zheng looking at him coldly, he had to stand in a row with his head down and leaning against the wall in fear.

Fang Zhengyi slowed down and walked slowly to the door, tilted his head to listen to the sound inside.

There seemed to be playing cards inside the door, crackling sounds, and several thick sounds kept coming out.

"Brothers, where will you eat after the call?"

"Shangshilou, an old place, his chickens are well made."

"Don't have it, it's been a few days since the account was closed. Let's change the other one. I heard that Lord Fang has returned to the court, so be careful."

"The fucking of going to his house to eat is to give him face, so there is not so much nonsense! Our Lord Fang, there is nothing to worry about. You said that a fucking civil servant did our military officer's work, and he wouldn't have to wet his pants even after going to the imperial prison?"

Then there was another rumor of teasing accompanied by laughter.

Fang Zheng raised his eyes and looked at Zhang Biao.

Zhang Biao looked at him and said, "Six people, no problem."

Fang Zheng nodded, flashed and walked into the hall.

As soon as he entered the hall, six men of five or three thick came into view, and were playing Paijiu around a table.

One of them caught a glimpse of Fang Zhengyi and immediately said, "Who! How dare you trespass the Jinyiwei?"

Fang Zhengyi smiled and said, "I am the one Fang Zhengyi who was so scared by the imperial prison that she peed her pants. I met you for the first time today. Hello."

The six people's faces instantly showed a look of horror, and they knelt on the ground in unison, shouting: "I have met Lord Fang!"

Fang Zhengyi slowly sat at the card table and said slowly: "Who said that I was scared to death?"

Six people knelt on the ground and shivered. When Fang Zheng asked a question, five of them tacitly turned their eyes to one of them.

"Name, official position." Fang Zhengyi turned his eyes to him.

The man said tremblingly: "I am humble and Ren Hua, Jinyiwei Qianhu. My father... General Mingwei Ren Xiong."

"I didn't ask your father, why are you in a hurry to report yourself? Could it be that you are threatening me?" Fang Zhengyi leaned over slightly and stared at him with a calm look.

"I'm not afraid to speak out for a moment! Please forgive me, Lord Fang!"

Fang Zhengyi ignored him and then looked at Paijiu on the gambling table and said, "I just returned to Beijing, why is the situation in the Jinyiwei so far? Isn't anyone doing anything? Who sent you guys?"

Someone hurriedly replied: "Master Hui Fang! The Jinyiwei was established in a hurry, and the staff was not yet ready, and the superiors were still clicking for selection. Our Majesty personally clicked for selection here."

Fang Zheng nodded: "So that's it. Are you all descendants of military generals?"

"Yes, Lord Fang."

Fang Zhengyi smiled disdainfully: "Since he is a military general, why is the military discipline so loose?"

"Mr. Fang, we really have nothing to do..."

"Ha, treat the Beizhen Fushi as a casino, right? Since I like playing so much, I will let you play. Go to the yard to run for 200 laps and then play push-ups. You have to play for 100 times, go!"

"If you don't understand, he will teach you." Fang Zhengyi pointed at Zhang Biao, and Zhang Biao stared at the six people with a fierce look with his chest.

The six people had no choice but to line up and prepared to walk out in shame.

Fang Zhengyi pointed at Ren Hua again and said, "Stop, I wouldn't think that this matter was just like this when I scolded me just now, right?"

Ren Hua felt full of regret, but he didn't expect that the new official's fire fell on his head.

He swallowed his saliva and said in horror: "Mr. Fang, humble duties are unintentional words..."

"Bang!"

Fang Zheng kicked the gambling table with expressionless expression, and Paijiu immediately scattered all over the floor.

He immediately looked at him and said, "You said that Wuxin's words are Wuxin's words. He joked about Shangguan behind his back and went to a restaurant to eat without giving money. As soon as the Jinyiwei was established, you couldn't wait to start plundering people's wealth and ointment. That's how your father taught you how to be a human being?"

Ren Hua suddenly looked up and said anxiously: "Mr. Fang! This matter was done by me alone, what does it have to do with my father? How can you slander it out of thin air..."

"Who gives you the courage to talk back!" Fang Zheng burst out and said, "From today, subordinates cannot speak against their boss. I have decided this rule! If anyone is dissatisfied, drag it out to fight twenty military sticks first!"
Chapter completed!
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