At first glance, this man was one of Wu Zhuangyuan's subordinates. He used the same nonsense to deflect conflicts, but it was a pity that he didn't seem to have expected that Fubao and the others would catch them off guard like this. He thought they were just going to the martial arts gym.
I just wanted to intimidate them, but I didn't expect that I pretended to be injured by them and sent them to jail. Now I used my connections to get them out.
This is simply deliberate.
They also wanted to vent their anger on Wu Zhuangyuan, but they didn't expect that they were the one who fell into the trap.
"Stop talking nonsense here, let me ask you, how did you know Wu Zhuangyuan?" Fubao increased the strength on his feet.
The curator gritted his teeth and said hesitantly: "As you all know, he is the champion of Wu who came to Kyoto from the ring in a small town. He is about to take part in the palace examination. He doesn't have much money. He joins us just for the sake of it.
It’s just a place to live, it’s nothing!”
The curator cried anxiously and said, "He is a big man, not to mention how awkward he looks."
Fu Bao laughed out loud: "Do you really think I am a fool? I have investigated it. You two often drink and have fun in private, and you often stay in the same room. Who knew you were doing this?
What kind of conspiracy is this? You said you don’t know each other!"
Fu Bao's foot was a little harder, causing the curator to groan.
"Eldest Princess, eldest princess, there really is no secret. That's it. Wu Zhuangyuan originally came from a poor family. In order to get the title of Number One Scholar, he worked hard and finally got what he wanted."
The curator was still standing there with Tang Shuo, praising Tang Shuo both inside and outside his words.
Fu Bao's strength became even stronger, and she snorted coldly: "You're not telling the truth, are you?"
Fu Bao dropped a meatball into the curator's mouth, shook it again, closed his chin, and heard a "gudong" sound, and the meatball went into the curator's stomach.
The curator suddenly looked horrified: "What did you feed me?"
He finally seemed to be frightened and struggled, but with his hands bound, he could only squirm on the ground, with mud on his face.
It looks as embarrassing as it looks...
"I'll give you one minute. If you don't tell us all the answers we are satisfied with, then you will die!"
The curator's chest heaved with anger and his teeth clenched, but he could do nothing but stare at Fu Bao.
Fu Bao smiled and stretched out his fingers: "There are still fifty seconds!"
The curator suddenly moved, struggled, moved his body, and then said as if giving up: "I said, I said, we knew Wu Zhuangyuan before. We met in Jingzhou, and later we decided to go to Kyoto first.
Developing the martial arts school, and he was busy defeating opponents at each level, he had to come later. He was able to defeat those opponents. I heard that he had some adventures at sea and gained divine power. He did not tell us about these things.
, has always been very mysterious, we only know that he has a secret, nothing else. And he likes to play with his opponents, always acting like he is about to lose, and only in the end will he burst out with magical power and defeat the opponent.
He was defeated, so he got the name of someone who likes to be clever,"
Fubao and Jiang Li narrowed their eyes slightly. Even if they knew that the curator and Wu Zhuangyuan had known each other since they were in Jingzhou, they still couldn't decide anything.
Is there any problem with Jingzhou being the vassal king of Jingzhou?
But their accent is not Jingzhou’s accent at all.
Mrs. Jiang reminds me that Fubao and others have learned to identify them through their accent.
Their accent is somewhat similar to Kyoto's, but I really can't tell where they are from.
Fu Bao narrowed his eyes and looked at the curator and said, "Do you know the island?"
The curator's expression didn't seem to change much. He raised his eyes in confusion and murmured: "I don't know, is the island the place where Wu Zhuangyuan met his adventure at sea?"
He guessed, and Fu Bao immediately pinched his face.
"Your guess was pretty accurate! It doesn't look like you're very scared!" She pointed at the curator's belly with her eyes.
"That's not true of me, I really don't know." The curator hurriedly explained.
Fu Bao patted his face: "Haha, it's best that you don't know. Anyway, if you don't tell me everything you know about my poison, it won't be cured."
The curator's hand on his side squeezed a little tighter, and his chest heaved.
"Everything I say is true, and I guarantee that there is absolutely no lies."
"Then tell me where you are from? Don't tell me it's Jingzhou. Jingzhou doesn't have your accent." Fubao sneered.
The curator suddenly got stuck: "I, we are..."
He was silent for a long time, then he seemed to sigh and said: "Okay, let me tell you, in fact, like Wu Zhuangyuan, we both come from a seaside town. There, we were once servants in the mayor's family.
, because we often need to go to the sea to catch various aquatic products, and at the same time we need to save some drowning people, so we are used to help the mayor protect the townspeople. Unfortunately, the good times did not last long, and our town experienced a short period of prosperity.
It gradually declined again, until the appearance of Tang Shuo gave our mayor hope.
"This is also the reason why we must follow Tang Shuo. Our body deeds are still in the hands of the mayor. If we don't help Wu Zhuangyuan, we will die miserably. In fact, we also have family members, and our family members will be
Caught in the mayor's house of the seaside town, they are the hostages they threaten us with. We have no choice. Your Highness, please spare us. We are also civilians. We are your people and the people of the Holy God!
"
Fu Bao bit his lip, as if he was thinking about how true or false the curator's words were.
After a while, he said: "If you want us to spare you, you must tell the truth. You said you were following Wu Zhuangyuan's arrangements. Then what exactly did he arrange? Why did you go to fight Ruihua?"
The curator murmured a few times before making up his mind and said: "Is it because of the Duke? He and the Duke don't deal with each other in the court. I heard that your Jiang family is going to open a milk tea shop and a tofu shop. Or is it in a small town? Or is it you Changning?"
He knew that you were trying to lure people to the eldest princess's fiefdom. He didn't want you to get an advantage, so he sent people to beat Ruihua. Ruihua was kicked out of the martial arts gym by him before. Ruihua actually
He didn't steal anything and didn't offend anyone, he just didn't suit Tang Shuo's taste, and he entered the martial arts gym halfway, so he wasn't in the same group as us, so he was excluded."
After the curator said this, he looked at Fu Bao pleadingly as if he had lost his life.