In Fang Zheng's view, stealing wine is a very elegant thing. Just like stealing the calligraphy and paintings of famous people or stealing extinct ancient books, it is considered an elegant thing regardless of the value of the stolen items themselves or the meaning of stealing them.
Thing. - Relatively speaking, you will never find this kind of psychological sense of accomplishment if you steal a sewer manhole cover.
As for what the prince would use to entertain guests after stealing the jar of century-old wine, it was no longer within Fang Zheng's consideration. Anyway, he had never seen any thief worry about his master after stealing something.
Having made up his mind, Fang Zheng turned to look for Fatty. He felt that to do bad things, he had to drag someone into trouble, so that he could share the public condemnation after the failure. Fatty was undoubtedly a good candidate to share the blame. Fat and fat people are more safe.
feel.
The fat man was gathering among a group of beauties. After observing Fang Zheng's process of picking up girls on the spot, the fat man's pick-up skills had greatly improved. At least he already understood that using money to hit beauties lying down and seducing beauties with tricks,
There is a big difference between the two.
"Miss, I see you, Hongluan Xingtong, will definitely get married within this year." The fat man greedily touched the hand of a young lady from a wealthy family, and stared at her breasts with a pair of lustful little eyes.
His expression was serious, as if he was born to do fortune telling.
The young lady said shyly: "I am only fifteen years old and have not yet been engaged..."
The fat man's serious, plump face looked very authoritative, but his small eyes flashed a bit of cunning that was asymmetrical to his generous appearance.
"Marriage is destined by God. It will come as it comes. Miss, if you don't mind, can you tell me your name and address? I guarantee that someone will come to propose marriage within three days..."
"Ah! Really?" The young lady blushed with embarrassment, excited and nervous at the same time: "Can you figure out which family proposed the marriage?"
The fat man rolled his eyes, pinched his fingers in a pretentious manner, and said firmly: "Your future husband is a wealthy and noble man, he is a prince, and he is gentle and considerate to women. He is really a rare and good match. He is a human being."
He's a little fat, but sex is his strong point..."
I can’t stand listening anymore! This damn fat man is simply a monster! He has not learned at all the noble side of this young master, but he has learned this shameless and vulgar dark side. So society is a big mess. The fat man in the past
How pure...
Striding forward, Fang Zheng lifted up the fat man's collar and pulled him out of the powder formation without saying a word.
The fat man was furious. He turned around and saw Fang Zheng again. He couldn't help but sigh: "Brother Fang, why do you always come out to ruin my good deeds every time I hook up with a beauty? The so-called gentleman has the beauty of adulthood..."
Fang Zheng interrupted impatiently: "Come on, what is the beauty of an adult? You are an adult, and I don't see how beautiful you are. Come with me, don't say that my brother doesn't take care of you, let's do something fun together this time
thing……"
A flash of understanding flashed in the fat man's eyes, he looked around, leaned into Fang Zheng's ear and smiled evilly: "... Could it be that you are planning to burn down this garden too?"
Fang Zheng's glorious deed of setting fire to his own house and being chased by people all over the city has long been known to the whole city, and the fat man has been teasing him about it.
Fang Zheng's eyes lit up: "Huh? If you don't tell me I haven't thought of it yet, right! In comparison, burning down a house is much more fun, especially burning down His Highness the Crown Prince's house. It's so embarrassing to tell..."
The fat man's face turned pale, and the fat on his body shook unconsciously. He trembled his lips and said, "Are you... are you kidding me?"
Fang Zheng smiled and patted his shoulder: "As a man, it is true that any horse is hard to chase. I have to thank you for providing me with such a good idea... Hehe, burning the house, how can I do such an interesting thing?
Didn’t you expect that?”
“………”….
The fat man wanted to slap himself at this moment. He knew that he was a bold person who dared to cause any trouble. Why did he say this to him if he was so desperate?
The fat man forced a smile on his face and said with a dry smile: "...What, setting fire to the prince's other courtyard is a big crime. Brother Fang, you and the prince don't have a deep hatred, so you don't have to play so hard?"
Fang Zheng smiled and said: "Of course the prince and I have no grudges, but a friend of mine doesn't get along very well with the prince. You also know that I am a very righteous person, so today I'm going to stand up for my friend."
The fat man said in astonishment: "Which of your friends can't deal with the prince?"
Fang Zheng said with a smile: "You, haven't you always been unable to get along with the prince?"
The fat man's face became even paler, and he hurriedly grabbed Fang Zheng and whispered: "Brother Fang, don't talk nonsense. The prince and I have always been brothers and sisters, and we get along harmoniously..."
Fang Zheng didn't wait for him to finish speaking, and pulled him towards Xianya Pavilion: "Let's go, what nonsense! You will come to look after the wind later, and I will light the fire, that's settled!"
"Brother Fang, Brother Fang... don't hurt me, be sure to calm down and think twice..." The fat man was pulled up and staggered. He kept struggling, and he was sweating profusely.
Good wine, especially century-old good wine, must of course be hidden in cellars deep above the ground. So when Fang Zheng had the idea of that jar of good wine, he set his target near Xianyage, and after forcefully dragging Fatty over,
He circled around Xianyage and found the entrance to the cellar.
"Brother Fang, don't be stupid. The prince attaches great importance to Yihongyuan. If you really set it on fire, it will be a big trouble. You should think twice..." The fat man was still advising earnestly from the side.
Fang Zheng glanced around and said absently: "...Okay, I won't scare you anymore. Don't worry, I'm not bold enough to burn down the prince's house. I came here for other reasons..."
When the fat man heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief, and even his tone of voice was relaxed and comfortable: "It's okay if you don't burn, it's okay if you don't burn. If you make a mistake, you will be hated forever! Brother Fang can rein in the cliff, I really feel sorry for you, little brother.
You feel so..."
"I'm here to steal something." Fang Zheng interrupted him without looking back.
"...Proud." The fat man spat out the last two words with difficulty, like a rooster being strangled by the neck.
"Really? I'm proud of myself too." Fang Zheng said happily.
Yihong Garden is just a garden, and those who are qualified to come in to enjoy the flowers are naturally the prince's distinguished guests. Therefore, although there are heavy guards from the prince's palace outside the garden, there are no guards inside the garden. Obviously the prince is a gentleman and he believes that he can enter.
Naturally, the people in Yihong Garden are not the kind of sneaky people, so there is no need to send troops to guard the garden and create trouble for the elegant guests.
But he miscalculated.
At least today Yihongyuan was let in with sneaky people.
And there's more than one.
Fang Zheng finally found his way to the back of Xianyage Pavilion. His hard work paid off, and he finally discovered the hidden cellar entrance.
At the same time, he also discovered a man, who was sneaking up with his butt raised, blocking the door of the cellar, and was concentrating on picking the lock.
He seemed to have determined that no one would come to this place at all, so he carried out the lock-picking work extremely attentively, without any distractions, and did not pay attention to the movements of the outside world. After all, this is the prince's hospitality place, and the people who come are all literati.
, all have good self-cultivation and moral concepts. If they are not invited, they will naturally not rush to seek trouble.
When Fang Zheng saw him like this, he was furious.
Last time, he caused me to set fire to his house. He also started picking locks in a sneaky way. After all this time, this guy didn't bother to learn the lock picking skills. He still looks like this when he does this job.
His clumsiness and ridiculousness disgraced the entire theft industry...
It is very fortunate, or very regrettable, that every time Fang Zheng wants to do something bad, there is always the shadow of Xiao Huaiyuan. This guy is like the vanguard sent by Fang Zheng before he did something bad. He always appears at the right time.
In the right place, Fang Zheng really hated and loved him, and his feelings were extremely complicated.
Yes, this stupid thief is Xiao Huaiyuan.
Fang Zheng was more thoughtful this time. This boy was different from him. Sometimes he did bad things without any purpose at all. It was just for fun or to satisfy his own bad taste. But Xiao Huaiyuan always had something behind him every time he did bad things.
An ulterior secret. Last time he picked the lock at Shadow's new house, he probably wanted to eavesdrop on some information or steal something directly. What was his purpose this time? Could it be that there is some secret hidden in the cellar of the Prince's Courtyard?
Who cares, kick him first and then talk.
Without saying anything, Fang Zheng walked forward quickly, stretched out his right leg, and kicked Xiao Huaiyuan hard on the butt.
Hearing a sound of "Ouch", Xiao Huaiyuan was kicked so hard that he rolled over on the grass. He jumped up with an angry look on his face and was about to get angry. When he saw that this person turned out to be Fang Zheng, he was immediately deflated and touched wilfully.
He frowned and said, "It turns out to be Brother Fang, long time no see..."
Fang Zhengpi smiled and said: "It turns out to be Brother Xiao. I thought he was some blind little thief who dared to do such a thing of sliding in and picking the locks in His Royal Highness's villa."
Xiao Huaiyuan rolled his eyes and asked tentatively: "What are you doing here? This is..."
Before Fang Zheng had time to introduce him, Fatty rushed to the side and said, "It's easy to talk about. I won't be there until next week. I'm Brother Fang's friend."
Xiao Huaiyuan quickly handed over his hand: "I'm glad to meet you. I'm Xiao Yuan, and I'm also a friend of Brother Fang."
Fang Zheng sighed and looked at the scheming of these two people. They were like old foxes who had lived for dozens or hundreds of years. They didn't tell the truth when they met. They even said a word in their names. Why are there no people I know?
A kinder one?
Fang Zheng said in a bad tone: "What are you doing here?"
Xiao Huaiyuan was stunned, rolled his eyes, and whispered in Fang Zheng's ear: "I heard that His Highness the Crown Prince has obtained a jar of century-old wine. I just want to go in and broaden my horizons, but this lock is a bit difficult..."
Fang Zheng snorted coldly, despising him in his heart. This kid is really not a good guy, he actually steals things! His low character is evident from this. Shameful!
Crouching down in a natural movement, Fang Zheng carefully examined the lock on the cellar door: "This lock is a bit complicated... I guess it might not be possible to open it with just the wire."
"But if you break it apart forcefully, it will lose the fun." Xiao Huaiyuan, like Fang Zheng, is obviously a class of elegant thieves who pay attention to perfection and artistry in committing crimes, and are opposed to the inclusion of violence in the theft process.
"Then I have to steal the key..."
"..."
"..."
The two of them discussed the plan to pick the lock as if no one was around.
The fat man also came up, took a look, touched his chin and said thoughtfully: "...This is the secret door Pisces lock, which means 'not keeping watch at night'. It's not easy to trick... If you have two wires, maybe you can try it."
try……"
Fang Zheng and Xiao Huaiyuan looked at each other in surprise and said in unison: "Hey! I can't tell, it turns out they are experts!"
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I wanted to finish writing this paragraph, but unfortunately God did not agree with me. There was a notice downstairs that the telecommunications line was repaired and the network was disconnected at 6:30. I had to quickly code out half of it and continue tomorrow. It has maintained a daily update of more than 5,000 for 10 days.
The golden body has to be broken today. Alas!
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