In recent days, Fang Fang Yi was recovering from his injuries in the ghost village, and he felt at ease with the beautiful woman accompanying him every day. However, since being broken up by Situ Qian, Situ Xue never gave Fang Fang Yi another chance, which made Fang Fang Yi feel itchy.

The injury was almost recovered, and Fang Fangyi was practicing sword skills in an open space. While he was sweating profusely, Situ Qian stood aside and said coldly: "He recovered very quickly."

Afraid of whatever comes, Fang Fangyi has been deliberately avoiding Situ Qian for the past few days. After all, he had seen her all out at first, and now he was caught being intimate with Situ Xue.

He stopped, cupped his hands towards Situ Qian, and said, "It's because Xue took good care of me that I recovered so quickly."

Without any warning, the soft sword in Situ Qian's hand touched Fang Yi's throat, snorted coldly, and said: "It's good that you know, I'll remember the past accounts for you, if you dare to let down my sister, I will kill you with my own hands."

you."

Fang Fang Yi Zhengse said: "Don't worry, if I let down Xue, I won't need you to do anything, I will kill myself."

Withdrawing the soft sword, Situ Qian turned and left, walked a few steps, turned to stare at the house and said, "Remember what you said, if my sister is wronged in the slightest, I can't spare you."

Fang Fang Yi lost interest in continuing to practice, so he simply put away his knife and went to the Ninth Prince to discuss some matters. This crisis made Fang Fang Yi realize his own shortcomings, and he went alone. At the critical moment, except for these few people around him, there was nothing

You can rely on people. Therefore, you must make some plans when buying a house.

After being attacked several times, the Ninth Prince became a drag, and he felt quite unwilling to do so. Now he was being taught the sword skills by Zuo Swordsman in the yard. However, the Ninth Prince was over the age and had no foundation, so he could only learn the basics.

A true master is simply invulnerable.

Zuo Swordsman is a lake, how could he not understand this? It’s just that the Ninth Prince is rarely in the mood and has nothing to do, so I want to teach him something that can be used for self-defense in the future. Practicing martial arts is very tiring, even if it is only for a short time,

The Ninth Prince was already sweating profusely and was about to sit down and rest when he saw the house coming.

"Young Master is here. Is your injury feeling better?"

"It's no longer in the way. I just want to discuss something with Uncle Jiu. Since Mr. Zuo is here, we can discuss it together."

As he said that, he looked at the big beads of sweat on Lord Ninth Prince's face and said, "Uncle Ninth, why bother? From now on, you can just take care of some things in the house, and you won't have to wield a sword or a gun."

The Ninth Prince followed everyone along and spent a lot of time with Zuo Swordsman and others. He listened a lot and became fascinated by the world. After practicing martial arts here, he realized the sadness in it. After practicing for a while, he couldn't stand it anymore, and his expression changed.

Feeling a little disappointed, he said: "Young master, I'm just kidding, this body is really not suitable for martial arts training."

Seeing the loss of the Ninth Prince, Zuo Swordsman thought for a while and said: "You don't have to be disappointed, the prince. You have to travel in the rivers and lakes, and you have millions of dollars. My sword technique is not suitable for you, but it will be suitable for him. I will find it later and practice again."

That’s fine.”

Zuo Swordsman just said something to comfort Lord Ninth. Fang Fangyi thought of something else and said, "Uncle Ninth, don't be discouraged. I have heard of some things that can make up for your physical deficiencies."

The Ninth Prince's hope was ignited again, and he looked at Fang Fang Yi expectantly. Fang Fang Yi smiled and said, "Master Zuo also knows what I'm talking about."

"You mean, a hidden weapon."

"Yes, it's a lightweight concealed weapon."

Zuo Swordsman frowned and said: "Although this secret mechanism is light, it requires deep internal strength to activate it."

"Master Zuo, this is wrong. Have you ever heard of a hidden weapon called a sleeve crossbow. It is usually hidden in the sleeve, and can be fired unexpectedly when encountering an enemy. It relies on the power of the mechanism and does not require any human effort.

"

"Yes, how could I have forgotten it, but the crossbow in the sleeve has been lost for a long time, I'm afraid..." Zuo Swordsman was troubled again.

"Don't be afraid, I got the drawing by accident. I don't have it with me at the moment. I'll find it with you later to make one for Uncle Jiu." In the cave, Fang Fangyi accidentally saw the drawing. He was curious and looked at it more.

I glanced at it a few times, but I didn’t pay attention at the time and fell into the hole.

The hidden weapon was found, and the Ninth Prince pointed towards the house, clasping his fists and saying, "Young Master, I'm sorry to bother you. Why are you here looking for me?"

"Although Uncle Ninth is in disguise now, over time, it is very likely that his fault will be exposed. Besides, Xue cannot follow me to live in the palace in the capital. Therefore, I plan to build another manor as our foundation in the world. Once the court moves,

We can also have a place to retreat."

After thinking for a while, Zuo Swordsman said: "Since the master's family feud has been avenged, why not withdraw from the court and return to the grassland, where he can be at ease. Besides, although the position of governor of the East Factory is of high authority, it has been

Being classified as an eunuch has a bad reputation."

"Master Zuo, what you said is absolutely true, but it would be better if people could just do whatever they want in life. My father dreamed of building a career and being glorious, but he died unjustly. I must fulfill his dream for my father. Those false reputations,

If you care too much, it will become a drag, so why bother."

He used to be confused about his father, but now he understands his father's difficulties, Fang Fangyi feels guilty. In addition, he used to stay up late at night to read, just to be an official in the court, but in fact, the one he couldn't let go of the most was Zhao Lingying.

"Hey, since the young master thinks so, he has his own reasons, so I won't say more."

Although the royal family treated him unfairly, it was the inheritance of his ancestors after all. Even though he was hiding in Cao Ye, he was still worried about the country. What he wanted to see most was that Fang Fang Yi could stay in the court. He said to Fang Fang Yi: "Don't worry, young master, the matter of the manor

Wrap it around me."

Fang Fangyi looked solemn and said: "What I want is not an ordinary manor. My manor must be able to withstand wind and rain. It is our last shelter."

"Master, if you say this, it's not an easy task?"

Seeing the troubled expression on the Ninth Prince's face, Fang Fangyi guessed what the Ninth Prince was thinking and knew that he was in trouble for the silver. He smiled mysteriously and said, "Uncle Jiu doesn't need to worry about the silver. We don't have anything else. There is quite a lot of silver."

Although the two of them don't know how the House Yi has so many silver taels, the House Yi has many secrets, and it's not surprising that there is such an extra thing. In this world, if you have silver taels, you don't have to worry about anything you can't do.

The disaster in the inn this time also made Fang Fangyi realize the importance of mechanisms. Two old guys who were about to die could almost kill them by relying on the mechanisms in the inn. The manor built must have many mechanisms. Moreover,

Accompanying a king is like accompanying a tiger. Zhu Zaihe might fall out of favor at some point, so he would have a way out.

After discussing some details, all matters were handed over to the prince.
Chapter completed!