"What should I do? Let him harm the court? Let him attack us?"

Xiao Fan sighed and said, "Ru Wei is an old minister of Hongwu. He has experienced the bloody purge of the prison case of the late emperor Hu Lan, but it is not hurt at all. It can be said that he is an old man in the officialdom. Now even he is forced by Ji Gang to sit still and has to send me a letter to ask for help. It can be seen how crazy Ji Gang is? But, the matter in the capital is beyond reach, what can I do? Let's just talk about it after all..."

Cao Yi thought for a while and said with a grim face: "Send a few confidants to return to Beijing, sneak into Ji Gang's house, give him half a pound of arsenic crane red, and help him to reach the Pure Land early, how about?"

Xiao Fan was surprised and said, "Half a pound of arsenic? It's enough to make dumplings. You're more generous than Ji Gang..."

"Then just put a little less, just poison him to death..."

Xiao Fan shook his head and said, "Your method is too shady and cannot be feasible. Remember, we are now ministers of the court. Even if we harm others, we must pay attention to individual decent methods. Don't use inconsistency methods. It is too embarrassing to say it..."

Cao Yi said angrily: "Then you want a decent way!"

Xiao Fan pondered: "Ji Gang is so arrogant in the capital, he dares to attack our treacherous party. I can't bear it. Otherwise, who will still obey me if I return to the capital in the future? I must find a way to cure him. Even if I can't kill him, he will have to give him a warning that I will never forget..."

"Have you come up with any solution?"

"Remember the new bomb I developed?"

"That thing made the Yan Army camp messy, of course I remember."

"Ji Gang must have never seen that round black egg. Brother Cao, you sent someone back to Beijing at night and sent a bomb to Ji Gang, saying that it was a northern specialty I brought to him from the front line, and told him that the thing is suitable for you to enjoy it carefully in the candlelight at night. You can find that there is a naked girl dancing inside the black egg..."

Cao Yi gasped: "This is the...decent way you came up with?"

Xiao Fan smiled very kindly: "You also think it's wrong to face it? After fighting, you don't forget to talk to your colleagues with respect. Ji Gang will definitely be influenced by me. I feel that the world is full of sunshine, peace, and smile..."

Cao Yi continued: "...and the mushroom cloud."

Late at night, the capital Jigang Mansion.

The new Zuodu Censor Jing Qing sat in the guest room of the inner hall, holding a teacup and savoring it slowly, with a faint sarcastic smile on his lips.

"Mr. Ji, that old guy Ru Wei pleaded with you again yesterday, beg you to let Qi Tai go?"

Ji Gang said lazily: "That fat old thing like a pig, I'm too lazy to pay attention to him. Whoever offends me will die! The war ahead is getting better and better. Xiao Fan is about to quell the rebellion. Before he returns to Beijing, I will kill all the people I should kill and have all the power I should possess. When Xiao Fan returns to Beijing, I will have the power at that time. Humph, what will he fight with me?"

"Sir, that Qi Tai..."

Ji Gang waved his hand and felt as relaxed as if he was waving a mosquito: "Tomorrow, I will send someone to the imperial prison and hang Qi Tai to death, so I will say that Qi Tai committed suicide for fear of crime."

Jing Qing was frightened by the murderous intent that flashed across Ji Gang's face, and hurriedly bowed and replied: "Yes. The officials will do this properly without leaving any trace."

At this time, the butler of Ji's mansion hurried in and bowed and said, "Master, there is a soldier outside who is ordered by Lord Xiao to bring something to the master. The man handed the thing to the villain and left..."

Ji Gang was stunned: "Master Xiao? Xiao Fan?"

“That’s right.”

Ji Gang's face suddenly showed an uncomfortable look. He was not afraid of the civil and military officials in the court, but he was afraid of Xiao Fan because he knew very well what kind of friendship Xiao Fan and the emperor were, which he could not compare with. Moreover, he had been worshipped by Xiao Fan's disciple, which was a memory he had always wanted to forget. Sometimes he felt that Xiao Fan was like a mountain, standing in front of him and could not cross it. The more he was like this, the more jealous he became and the more feared he was. Because he hated this fear, he kept cultivating power and framed loyalty and wanted to prove his abilities in this way. It was a very complicated emotion.

"Xiao Fan brings something to me?" Ji Gang's expression was very strange.

"Yes, a black thing. The sergeant who sent the things said that this is a local specialty from the north and is very precious. If you gather in the candlelight and appreciate it carefully, you can discover the wonders of this thing..."

Jing Qing frowned and said, "My lord has arrested many ministers recently. It is said that Qi Tai and Xiao Fan have a lot of personal relationships, and they are called traitors by Qingliu. Is Xiao Fan giving things to the master? Is it a sign of dissatisfaction?"

Ji Gang was in a mess. When he mentioned Xiao Fan's name, he felt very powerless, as if a dark cloud suddenly hit his head, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

"Xiao Fan brought me something and took it out and took it out."

The butler held something black and round in both hands and handed it to Ji Gang respectfully.

Ji Gang took it and murmured to himself: "What is the wonder of this thing? You have to put it in the candlelight?"

After looking at it, Ji Gang couldn't help but be curious, and finally put the things in the candlelight and carefully observed them. He wanted to know the meaning of Xiao Fan's gift of him, whether it was anger or resentment, whether it was declared war or compromise. Xiao Fan's attitude directly affected Ji Gang's next move.

After a long time, Jing Qing felt as if he had discovered a new continent and shouted in surprise: "Huh? Sir, there is a short thread under this thing. What is it for?"

As he said that, Jing Qing stretched out his hand, picked up the thread, learned Ji Gang's movements, and came to the candlelight to observe carefully.

When the light was still half an inch away from the candlelight, the thread suddenly ignited, and the thread was dazzling sparks, hissing, and the more it burned, the shorter it became.

Ji Gang opened his eyes wide and was shocked.

Then he suddenly realized something was wrong, and without thinking, he stuffed the black egg with blue smoke into Jing Qing's arms, and then kicked Jing Qing out of the door.

"I've given it to you!"

Jing Qing reacted outside the door, and was so scared that his face was pale. Without thinking, he threw the black egg hard towards the flower hall on the left side of the inner hall...

boom!

The loud noise accompanied by a shaking mountain, and the flower hall turned into a pile of ashes in the flames.

The house was blown up, and a beautiful mushroom cloud rose above the Ji Mansion, which was particularly dazzling in the night...

Ji Gang's ears were temporarily lost in hearing by the loud noise, and the tiles above the inner hall also fell down. He stood in the middle of the inner hall with his godless eyes looking at the flower hall outside the door, which had become a sea of ​​fire, and gradually felt cold in his hands and feet, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

This is a warning! a warning that is even more terrifying than a terrorist!
Chapter completed!