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Chapter 132: Loyalty and Filial Piety

It is conceivable how scary these loud roars on the Qinhuai River were in the quiet late night.

The pleasure boat was soon in a panic. Xunfangke and the girls who were awakened were confused at first, not knowing what had happened, but then they began to panic. The pleasure boat suddenly ran and froze, mixed with the shouts of men and the screams of women, and the noise of the hustle and bustle.

Fang Zheng is a person who likes excitement, and the scene in front of him obviously achieved the effect he needed.

Fang Zheng smiled with satisfaction, waved his hand, and the soldiers boarded the pleasure boat one after another.

In the hall of the pleasure boat, men and women were dressed in disheveled clothes and had messy appearances running around, with irresistible terror on their faces. The luxuriously decorated hall was already in a mess, as if they were trampled by a group of crazy bisons.

Fang Zheng frowned, and the soldiers rushed in like wolves and tigers. After a while of scruplement, the scene finally calmed down.

"Everyone is standing! Line up, look at you all like bears!" Fang Zheng scolded Xun Fangke righteously. He glanced at him and found several girls with good looks and figures in the crowd. Fang Zheng smiled lustfully and was about to come forward to tease him. A soldier suddenly shouted, "Sir, someone wants to run away!"

Fang Zheng was excited when he heard this and finally waited! Countless old movies and novels mentioned that whenever someone ran away, he must have done something shameful and felt guilty.

Maybe I will catch a thief or a prisoner of the court tonight and make a contribution to the court. When the emperor is happy, he will reward me with tens of thousands of taels of silver or something... Master Fang is happily planning for the best.

"Hurry up, go chase! Take him up!" Fang Zheng gave the order without hesitation. Suddenly, more than a dozen soldiers took the order and rushed into the second half of the pleasure boat, shouting loudly and chasing. Just as he calmed down, there was another noise in the hall.

Soldiers are constantly coming to report the latest progress in the arrest work.

"Sir, that man is not wearing any clothes."

"Sir, that man ran very quickly."

"Sir, that man has already reached the end of the pleasure boat, and he can't run anymore."

When Fang Zheng heard this, he didn't bother to tease the girl for the time being, and led the soldiers to rush to the end of the pleasure boat.

Before the person arrived, he heard a plop, and then a soldier shouted, "Sir, that man has dived!"

Fang Zheng's face became more and more excited. According to convention, the more difficult it is to catch the person, the more valuable it is. This means that the greater the contribution he has made, the more the emperor rewards it...

With his hands on the side of the boat, Fang Zheng leaned over and took a look. Under the night sky, there was a vague white figure in the water, fluttering in the cold and dark Qinhuai River. After a closer look, he was indeed not wearing any clothes.

Fang Zheng frowned and said, "It's so unreasonable! This person not only ran naked, but also swims naked. His moral quality is very low and he has no shame!"

Standing up straight, Fang Zheng shouted, "Who is so good? If you go down, you must catch that kid for me!"

A soldier exclaimed in surprise and replied, "Sir, this person seems to be incompatible..."

Fang Zheng quickly went up and saw that the person in the water was indeed not very watery. He started to stroke a few times and was quite pretty, but now he seemed to be a little weak, and he was as if he was flashing his waist in the water. The stroke movement gradually became a little panicked, and then he began to struggle fiercely in the water, dancing and swaying.

Fang Zheng was happy to see this. This kid is really stupid. Why are you jumping into the water without any water? Isn’t you seeking death?

The people in the water were also anxious at this time. They tried their best to temporarily reveal their heads to the water surface, and shouted at the top of their lungs: "Help!"

Then he couldn't help but sink, his hands and feet began to flutter again, and he was struggling again with no power.

Fang Zheng said in surprise: "Why does this sound sound so familiar?"

After careful observation, the person in the water was white and very fat. A large amount of white flesh looked very dazzling in the dark river water. It sounded familiar, but it looked more familiar.

"Go down quickly and rescue people." Fang Zheng said to several soldiers who were good at water.

The soldiers jumped down in groups of three or three, and it took a lot of effort to rescue the person.

The person is not dead, but he is already dying. He probably has drunk a lot of river water. His body, which is originally fat, is now bulging like a large hydrogen balloon, like a character in a cartoon. If you poke it on, you will fly around the world.

Fang Zheng was stunned when he saw this person. His smile suddenly turned extremely sad, as if he had lost his relatives. He had used all his strength. Fang Zheng said sadly: "Fatty! How could it be you?"

The person who was rescued was nothing but the fourth son of the current emperor, King Zhou Wubian, and Fatty.

After stomping his feet, Fang Zheng shouted at the soldiers standing around him in a daze, "Why are you still stunned? Save people! Help him wake him up!"

The soldiers woke up like a dream and rushed forward to rescue them, squirting, pinching the people, and pressing the belly. The scene was in chaos.

Fang Zheng shook his head and said anxiously: "You are wrong to do this. It's very unscientific. You need artificial respiration!"

The soldiers looked at each other stupidly. How could they understand what artificial respiration is?

Fang Zheng stamped his feet again: "It's just blowing the air to the mouth. Do you understand the air?"

There was a sudden sweat on his forehead. Fang Zheng rushed forward and wanted to put his mouth on his own for artificial respiration, but it was reflected in the fat man's fat and thick mouth. Fang Zheng hesitated for a moment, stood up, pointed to one of the soldiers and said, "Come on!"

The soldier frowned at the fat man's lips, and opened his mouth and wanted to refuse to execute this very inhumane order. But when he saw Fang Zheng's face that was so anxious that he wanted to kill people, the soldier had to have a bitter face and start blew into the fat man's big mouth...

Fang Zheng turned his head unbearably, unwilling to watch this tragic scene again...

After a while of rescue, the fat man finally woke up, coughed constantly, and then spit out a lot of river water with a wow sound.

Fang Zheng was overjoyed and rushed forward and cried out in grief, "Fatty, brother Fatty! I... am one step late!"

The fat man gasped weakly: "...Brother Fang, it's past, I'm not dead yet..."

“…………”

He was busy putting clothes on the fat man and sent someone to make a bowl of ginger soup to drive away the cold. After drinking it, the fat man finally recovered a little. Fang Zheng said curiously: "Why are you on this pleasure boat?"

The fat man smiled bitterly and said, "...The man appeared on the pleasure boat, and to put it in your words, this is a very reasonable and logical thing..."

Fang Zheng smiled dryly and said, "...It's right, but no one else ran away. Why are you running alone? And he ran naked, how ugly!"

The fat man said in grief and anger: "Do you think I am willing to run naked? Didn't you betray the soldiers under your command? At that time, I thought someone came to assassinate me. It happened that I didn't bring the guards out today. So many people gathered outside and shouted. If it were you, would you run away?"

"Then you don't have to jump into the water. You don't know how to behave like a watery person. Isn't this asking for death?"

When the fat man heard this, his nose felt sore, and tears of grievance finally flowed down: "I'm so unlucky! It's so unlucky! He was running well, but he slipped under his feet and stepped on the side of the boat and fell into the water. Do you think I'm wronged?"

Everyone showed sympathy.

"I haven't asked you yet, why are you bringing so many people here?"

Fang Zheng chuckled and said, "Well, I will punish the brothel at the order of your father..."

The fat man said angrily: "You are punishing you, I will go to the pleasure boat to sleep with a girl and ask you to provoke you? Look, it hurts me, that's so miserable!"

“…………”

"Also, I was just confused and felt that someone was blowing me with his mouth on his mouth. What does it mean? Who did it?"

Fang Zhengwei said: "...Fatty, you don't need to understand everything in your life. It's really better to live a confused life than anything else..."

Needless to say, the fat man himself understood what was going on. His face turned pale and his sweat was raining. Then he finally couldn't help but let out a "wow" sound and vomited to the fullest.

"Brother Fatty,... I feel sad."

"vomit--"

In the palace of Shangshu Pan.

Mr. Liu of the Ministry of Revenue was drinking tea leisurely, as if he was leisurely.

Pan Shangshu smiled and said lightly: "Yuelin, I invite you here today. I want to discuss something with you."

Mr. Liu smiled lightly and said, "Is it because of the purpose of managing the brothel?"

Shangshu Pan nodded slowly: "Your intention is good, but Fang Zheng is really unreasonable. Now the ministers in the court have complained to me, saying that Fang Zheng led people to beat and smash the places where the wind and missed them, and the people in the capital are very uneasy about this."

Mr. Liu said calmly: "My master, this matter seems to have nothing to do with the disciples, right?"

Pan Shangshu frowned and sighed, "...The person who tied the bell is still needed to untie the bell, Yuelin, this incident caused by your beloved son for no reason. I am also very sorry and sad for you. However, you and I are ministers of the court and care about the people of the world. At this moment, you should let go of your personal grievances and don't disturb the people."

A sarcastic smile flashed across Mr. Liu's face, and then his dull expression quickly returned to his face.

"Old man, the disciple has only one son in his life. Although the dog son is frivolous and playboy, he is the biological child of his disciple. If the disciple says something inappropriate, the disciple will be an official, make money, and buy land for the sake of others. He hopes to leave the dog son with a family business that he will not worry about food and drink, so that he can pass on the incense of the Liu family. In the future, he will hope that he will spread the branches and leaves for the Liu family and shine the lintel. Now...ah!"

Mr. Liu sighed long, his expression looked bleak, and even a little despair: "... The old man has cultivated and promoted his subordinates, and this kindness is unforgettable. But the old man knows that his subordinates are now completely disappointed. In this life, he has been promoted to the third-rank minister and has tens of thousands of dollars. But in the end, his subordinates feel that they have finally become empty. After the Liu family became a disciple, his subordinates are actually the sinners of the family forever!"

As he said that, Mr. Liu no longer cared about the decent official and burst into tears in front of Shangshu Pan.

Pan Shangshu frowned secretly, then relaxed again, comforted him with warm words: "Yuelin, please feel sorry for me, don't be too sad. Whether you are an official or a person, we have to look forward. Fortunately, I am still alive, my life is not hindered, and I think about everything leniently. Let go of my depression, be a good job, relieve my worries for the emperor, and overcome difficulties for the people."

Mr. Liu raised his sleeve and wiped his tears, and said sadly: "Mr. Xie is rude, and his subordinates are rude."

Pan Shangshu smiled and said, "It's okay, you and I have known each other for more than ten years, and there is no need to be polite to each other. I am now in a disaster. I am very sad now. I shouldn't mention this matter again, but the people are in dire straits and I am anxious and have to raise it. Fang Zheng is doing things in the capital under the guise of acting on orders. If he doesn't stop him, he doesn't know what kind of disaster this person will cause and how many innocent people will be affected. Yuelin, this matter is imminent, you can't do it."

Mr. Liu lowered his head and did not make a sound after hearing this.

Seeing this, Pan Shangshu couldn't help but frown again.

The two sat in front of the hall and were silent. Pan Shangshu was very treacherous and his qi cultivation skills were not bad. Seeing that Mr. Liu lowered his head and did not respond, he knew that he was thinking about it, and did not disturb him. He half-closed his eyes and began to calm down.

After a stick of incense, Mr. Liu suddenly gritted his teeth, and a little resolutely flashed across his eyes. He stood up and bowed to Mr. Pan, saying, "Forgive me, my elder brother, I have a huge hatred in my heart. The dog son was destroyed by the thugs raised in the brothels. The disciple wanted to seek justice for the dog son and avenge the revenge of the Liu family! My elder brother, the disciple offended him!"

Pan Shangshu opened his eyes, a look of disappointment and disbelief flashed in his eyes, and then he quickly returned to calm and smiled indifferently: "Hehe, Yuelin, I can understand your mood, but now that Fang Zheng has made the Fengyue Temple in the capital chaotic, but he has not even caught a single person. He is just making trouble! This man is born in a businessman, full of money and misbehaving. If Yuelin entrusts the hope of revenge on him, he is afraid that it is a entrusted to him. Also, do you know that the Prince of the Crown Prince has also invested a lot of money in these Fengyue Temples? Now the Prince of the Crown Prince is also deeply dissatisfied with you. Yuelin, I hope you don't go the wrong way."

Mr. Liu said hatefully: "My lord, why don't you give up this wealth and glory? If you don't take this revenge, what's the face of my Liu Yuelin to meet the ancestors and ancestors under the Jiuquan? Please forgive me for being unruly. Even though Fang Zheng is a person who is not bad, his subordinates think he is doing well in this matter! It's hard to be loyal and filial, and it's so great that there is no filial piety. If the subordinates don't even have the courage to avenge the dog, how can they have the face to face the dog?"

Pan Shangshu's face finally changed a little, his eyes became gloomy, and he asked in a deep voice: "Yuelin, are you really determined? You have to think carefully, don't offend all the ministers, the prince, and the world for a small matter."

Mr. Liu laughed loudly and said with sadness: "So what? If the people of the world bear me, can I bear the people of the world?"

Pan Shangshu's face was half blue and half white when he heard this. The old hand as thin as a dead tree grabbed the armrest of the Grand Master's chair beside him, then slowly let go, his face returned to normal, and there was a smile on his face and said, "In this way, I have no choice. Haha, Yuelin, please do it yourself."

After saying that, Pan Shangshu picked up the tea bowl on the table and took a sip.

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