With the small letter, Fang Zheng felt that he was only a genius.

Genius should be praised.

So Fang Zheng was being flattered by his subordinates, making Fang Zheng look furious, but he had to pretend to be modest, but his shiny eyes had already betrayed him deeply.

The only regret is that the third lady in the Han family who is extremely smart and extremely stinky is not present. She cannot appreciate his heroic appearance during this precise and profound analysis, otherwise she will definitely have stars in her eyes and may not be able to agree to her.

When she thought of Han Yizhen, Fang Zheng's handsome face collapsed. Such a beautiful beauty with a beautiful country, her father rushed to stuff her into her arms. It is said that this is the secret of every man who can't think of Gan Zhuan. The pizza cracked crab cakes.

Be a responsible man!

Fang Zheng kept reminding himself in his heart.

"Red pink is a skeleton, and red pink is a skeleton." Fang Zheng muttered something, but his eyes kept looking up and down at Han Yizhen.

This skeleton has a pretty good figure

Looking at Fang Zheng's thief-like appearance, Han Yizhen couldn't help but frown and a sense of nameless anger emerged in her heart.

Today, she came to the imperial envoy's office on her father's order to follow the rules to pay attention to the progress of the tax case. After all, the Han family has now joined the court. Whether the tax case can be successfully solved is of great significance to the Han family.

Although she was extremely unhappy, her father's order was hard to disobey, and she could not act irresponsibly in the face of major issues concerning the survival of the family. Her personal grievances could only be put aside for the time being. So Miss Han San had to be depressed and came to the imperial envoy's house with unwillingness.

However, she didn't expect that when she entered the front hall gate, Fang Zhengwang saw her, and turned her head aside, muttering something in her mouth, like an old monk entering into meditation.

This action made Fu Yizhen even more angry. She was a lady from a noble family and a lady from a famous family. Whenever she went, she was not facing the flattering and admiring eyes of everyone? What does this guy mean? He was so lazy that he even didn't even bother to look at me. It would be fine if he didn't look at me, but he pretended to be aloof. His eyes were secretly aiming at her. It was very sensitive to her eyes. Her chest, her waist, her legs, and her feet. Han Yizhen only felt a layer of goose bumps all over her body. Thinking of this a few days ago, the shameless priest sneaked into her embroidery building and peeked at her dressing. She didn't realize it. She didn't know how much spring light this bastard saw. When she thought of this, Han Yizhen couldn't help but blushed, and then her face became cold, and her heart was full of anger. She really wanted to dig out his thief's eyes on the spot to relieve her hatred.

Taking a deep breath, he suppressed his strong desire to beat him up. Han Yizhen said coldly: "What are you thinking about?"

Qi Zheng turned his head and Bao Xiang said solemnly: "Skeleton, skeleton, you are a skeleton."

"You" you bastard!" Han Yizhen was stunned when she heard this, then became furious, raised her slender hand and slapped his Tianling cover with her palm.

"Bang!"

Ah, Guard! Someone is trying to kill the imperial envoy, where is the hell he died?"

a long time.

Fang Zheng blackened his face and handed the letter from the thief presented by Zheng to Han Yizhen.

Han Yizhen took it, looked carefully, her eyebrows were frowning tightly, and she thought for a while, then a faint smile suddenly appeared on her face, and the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and a beautiful arc was raised.

Fang Zheng was stunned and sighed in his heart. This girl is so beautiful. If Changping is a little broad-minded, I will take her away whatever she says. What a pity. Such a good cabbage, I don’t know which pig will be robbed in the future. "How about I give her some "Fierce Girl Song" and then talk about it first?

Trouble, struggle,

Han Yizhen looked at Fang Zheng's obsession and drooling look, and couldn't help but feel evil in her heart. Her pretty face suddenly became stern again.

Feifeng's letter can actually see a lot of things." Han Yizhen paused, and then glanced at Fang Zheng with a proud look. Besides being a little lucky and becoming a high-ranking official, what else is worth mentioning?

Fang Zheng came back to his senses and frowned and said, "Hey, what does your look mean? Why do I feel that you are despising me? Hey, your look is very unfriendly. I feel that my personality has been insulted by your look. What is your attitude?"

Humph, Fei Yizhen ignored him and said, "The paper texture of this letter, the origin of the pine and ink, and the handwriting, etc., can be seen in many things. If you look carefully, it will not be difficult to find out the traces of a girl's silk horse."

Fang Zheng was stunned and then laughed.

Han Yizhen glanced at him coldly. What was this stupid guy laughing at?

While suspicion, a shadow subordinate walked into the front hall and clasped his fists and said respectfully: "Sir, what you ordered has been found out. The paper and ink used for this letter are sold in Yuxuefang. The paper is made of turtle-patterned Xuan paper produced in Jingxian County, Xuanzhou. The ink is produced in Huisong ink from Jixi, Huizhou. Both are precious things. Ordinary literati and scholars cannot afford it. Only Yuxuefang in the entire Jiangnan is exclusively available. As for the handwriting on the letter, the subordinate has sent people to the capital to compare the handwriting of the princes and ministers of the dynasty for comparison. There will be a result within two days."

Han Yizhen was shocked, and his contemptuous expression disappeared without a trace. He opened his eyes wide and looked at Fang Zheng in surprise.

"Investigate! Complete investigation!" Fang Zheng ordered in a deep voice: "Check out what the Yuxuefang is, and who have these precious paper and ink sold to in recent years, and check it out for me in the shortest time!"

"yes!"

Turning his head, Fang Zheng looked at Han Yizhen with a smile, and laughed, "Sorry, I was interrupted just now, haha, sister Yizhen, you continue to say, where did you say just now? Oh, by the way, handwriting, it will be easy to find out the traces of the girl, continue to say it."

Han Yizhen couldn't help but feel a bitter breath, and her heart became more and more annoyed. Xia Xiao didn't talk about the sect, and your subordinates had already done the job well. The play...what? Do you mean to make me ugly?

Unexpectedly, this guy is usually clever and stupid, but he is not stupid, but he coincides with my idea. Dad is right. Don’t judge people by their appearance, otherwise you will inevitably be biased. But "But the smile on this guy's face is so worthy of beating?

"Sister Yizhen, as the saying goes, heroes have similar views, and as heroes cherish heroes, and be polite. We are both heroes. Look, we have a tacit understanding, and we all think of going together. No wonder your father wants to match us into a pair. Now it seems that your father's decision is extremely wise." Fang Zheng smiled in front of her with a smile on his face.

After gritting his teeth, Han Yizhen couldn't tell whether it was shy or angry. He stood up and stepped on it hard, then hummed, turned around and left.

Fang Zheng's smile froze on his face, his lips trembled a few times, and then his face turned from red to white, from white to blue. Until Han Yizhen's slim back disappeared from the front hall garden, Fang Zheng finally couldn't help but hold his feet and screamed "Wow".

"Sir, sir, what's wrong with you?" my subordinate asked in a hurry.

"You said, is it a sin to be too outstanding?" Fang Zheng was so painful that his tears and snot were covered in tears.

"This" should be a sin. My subordinate hesitated, but he felt that he did not have the blessing to commit this kind of sin.

"Alas, I am so sinful?"

At the foot of Guangfu Temple on the bank of Taihu Lake.

Yang Chengzhuo was crazy and roaring hysterically: "How could this happen? How could this happen? What about silver? Where did the silver go?"

His hands and feet were cold, his heart had sunk to the bottom, and the ominous premonition in his heart became more and more real.

Looking at the big wooden boxes in front of him that were pried open, the boxes containing locks and keys of snow-white silver, for some reason, turned into boxes of stones, which made him shocked and angry, and a little scared.

If the master knew that he had returned empty-handedly, he would not know how fierce anger he would have to bear, thinking of his master's cold and cold voice and his cruel and cold-blooded methods, Yang Cheng couldn't help but fight a cold war.

Opening his red eyes, Yang Cheng gritted his teeth, stamped his feet and shouted: "The situation is wrong, withdraw! Retreat quickly!"

There was no one in Zhuo's tent, and the silver was replaced by stones. No matter how stupid the person is, he should understand that this was deceived by Feng Qiudao.

When Luang heard this, he hurriedly put away his sword and, under Yang Cheng's leadership, retreated into the mountains and forests to the west without saying a word.

Suddenly, a dazzling firework rose and exploded in the air. A brief white light shone through the inside and outside the camp. Yang Cheng was shocked. In this very short moment, he accidentally looked at the open space outside the camp to the west. After a glance, he suddenly became stunned.

Outside the camp, under the fireworks, thousands of people stood in the intersection of the mountains and forests to the west. They stood in four rows, holding shield spears. The cold and cold light on the tip of the spears exuded a trembling murderous intent under the sparkle of the fireworks.

Immediately afterwards, the torches lit up one after another. After seeing the situation in front of him, the rioters began to panic.

Xiao Huaiyuan stood under Feng Qiudao's horse with some fear. Seeing that the road to the rioters had been blocked, the entire rioters were panicked. Xiao Huaiyuan couldn't help but say excitedly: "General Feng, we won! We won the bet!"

Before leaving, Fang Zheng told them the truth that this was a bet. If someone came to rob the tax silver, it means that he had won the bet. If the road to the capital was calm, he would lose the bet.

Fortunately for heaven, the chaos army came to rob the silver. Xiao Huaiyuan couldn't help but feel ecstatic. What are these people in front of him? They are not the chaos army, they are all the contributions! If we follow Fang Zheng's instructions and successfully complete today's battle, Xiao Huaiyuan, as the deputy envoy of the imperial envoy, will definitely have the same contribution as Feng Qiudao. It seems that after returning to the capital, the emperor will be promoted to his post."

Under the bright flames, the soldiers of the Longwu Army were strictly arranged outside the 100 steps of the chaotic army, setting up a long snake formation with shields in front, spears behind, bows and arrows in the middle formation were lit up, and the whole army was ready to face the battle. The soldiers stared at the chaotic army in front of them with cold eyes. The cold murderous intent in their eyes made the murderous aura of the entire battlefield gradually spread, and the air seemed to be solidified, which made people suffocate.

Yang Cheng saw that the other party was in a leisurely manner and his heart sank.

Not good! I was deceived! At this moment, he suddenly realized that from the moment the army left Suzhou City with the so-called tax silver, the master and he had begun to slowly step into the trap that Fang Zheng had already arranged.

"Feng Qiudao, you are so despicable!" Yang Cheng raised his gun and pointed at the general in front of the Longwu Army opposite, gritted his teeth and said angrily.

"Hmph, each other! How does it feel to ask the thief on the opposite side to get into the trap?" Feng Qiudao said with a slight smile.

"I will take your life if my surname is Feng!" Yang Cheng was furious, and his eyes turned red with extreme anger, and he was crazy, like a bloodthirsty demon.

Feng Qiudao rode on the horse, holding a silver spear in one hand, gently brushing the hem of the armor with the other hand, and said leisurely: "If you have the ability, come and take it. Who will stop you?"

Looking at the panicked army a hundred steps away, Feng Qiudao smiled coldly, raised his silver spear and suddenly shouted: "Archer, let it go!"

A neat bowstring sounded, and the archers who were waiting for orders in the middle formation let go of the tight bowstring without hesitation. The rain of arrows in the sky shot towards the chaotic army without mercy, with a whistling sound.

Countless wailing sounded, and the chaotic army fell down a large area like wheat harvested in autumn.

The screams came into his ears, and Feng Qiudao was unmoved at all. This was a rioter, a traitor. General Longwu, who had a traitor, had a traitor, and had a pity for him. "Arrower, let it go!"

Another rain of arrows hit, and the chaos fell again.

Yang Cheng was furious and raised the spear in his hand and shouted: "Brothers, there is no way out, we will fight with them!"

"Kill!" After the slums, the morale of the rioters fell to an extreme. Yang Cheng's incitement did not make them respond with the same hatred of the enemy. Only hundreds of soldiers responded in fear.

Feng Qiudao sneered, then shouted: "Shield comes forward and attack!"

With a neat clanging sound, the gold and iron rubbed against the iron leaves of the armor. The shield hand stepped in neat steps and pressed towards the rioter step by step. Behind the shield hand were cold spears, with cold light flashing at the tip of the spear, like bloodthirsty demons licking their lips, waiting to drink the enemy's blood.

Yang Cheng held the spear tightly, his whole body began to tremble involuntarily, and his heart was already in despair.

Thousands of steps away from the battlefield, Wensen and nearly a hundred elite shadow subordinates were lying lazily in the grass. Wensen was holding a grass stem in his mouth, and his face was frivolous and disdainful. His expression seemed to be like Fang Zheng's usual stinky butt, and his upper beam was not straight and lower. Wensen was once a simple young man

"Sir, they have started fighting, what should we do? Should we go and help?" A shadow manager came to Wensen and smiled diligently.

"You're deaf? Didn't you hear what I just made?" Wensen glared at his subordinate in anger.

Ah, "Yeh, haha, but "Longwu Army is our robes, we just stand by and watch, as if "it seems" a little unrighteous, right?"

Wensen spat, spit out the stem of the grass in his mouth, pointed at his subordinate's nose and cursed: "Yiyi? At this time, you tell me the righteousness to me? This is a military and national affairs! This is a war to quell the rebellion! You tell me the righteousness, why don't you find a mountain to make a fortune? Just as it happened, Mrs. Fang's wife Ru was robbing her family in Qinglong Mountain. When she was in a prosperous state, you might as well go to her."

He smiled and said, "I dare not, haha, I dare not."

"Hmph! What did Mrs. Fang say before leaving? Everyone does their own way and takes responsibility. The tasks we have to bear are much more difficult than the Dragon Martial Army. We can't help but act randomly. If Lord Fang's deployment and arrangements are broken, I will see if I will not peel you off!" Wensen said and sighed, and said with a bitter face: "Oh, then I will wait for Lord Fang to peel me off."

After watching the battlefield where the battle is getting more and more intense, my subordinates couldn't help but rush to say, "But", sir, when will we take action? You see, half of the chaotic troops are dead, so General Feng will not be able to kill them all, right? Then what should we do? Lean here, eat Feng and drink Lu and watch the big show?"

Wen Sen shouted: "Shut up! General Feng has his own sense of responsibility. Didn't you see that General Feng did not use the encirclement formation? He only used a long snake formation to block the intersection of the mountain. This shows that General Feng knew that he would let some of the chaotic troops go to life, but he had to do enough plays, kill more than half and keep a small half, so that the enemy could be frightened. Then when their fighting spirit collapsed, they fled in scattered, so that they would not have doubts."

"When will they flee?"

Wen Sen smiled, looked at the fierce battlefield in the distance, and said, "It's so fast, the chaos army can't hold on anymore. The Longwu Army is indeed an elite army. Feng Qiudao is worthy of being a famous general. Five thousand people against five thousand people, the Longwu Army did not suffer much casualties. These chaos army will soon be defeated like a mountain."

As if responding to Wensen's words, he saw the soldiers of the riots fighting against the Longwu Army on the battlefield suddenly took a step back, then screamed a few times with fear and despair on his face, then threw down the weapons in his hand, turned his head and fled behind the unknown. It was useless to let Yang Cheng scold and kill. The riots were like a group of fleeing ants, and soon ran away in all directions. Nearly two thousand soldiers disappeared into the deep night in the blink of an eye.

"Oh, sir, you ran away, they ran away!" Shadow subordinate pointed to the battlefield and shouted excitedly.

Wen Sen was excited and his eyes were emitting a shiny light. He spat hard into the grass and said excitedly: "Damn it! It's finally our turn to work. These days we are lurking and following the Long Wu Army every day, like a third grandson, following them all day long to eat dust. This time we have to do a good job, show our ability in front of Lord Fang, and have the majesty of our shadow!"

Turning back, Wen Sen said in a deep voice: "Everyone is divided into three teams, divided into three directions, following the chaotic army along the way. Whether you are disguised, lurking, or arresting the chaotic army for confession, any means can be used. In short, I will pull out the bastard behind the scenes for me! If anyone makes such a great contribution, I will help you report the merits and rewards to Lord Fang, and if anyone is perfunctory and does not work hard, I will relax your muscles and bones when I come back, have you heard it?"

"Yes! Sir!"

Wensen waved his hand and whispered: "Do work!"

The shadows clasped their fists to Wensen, then waved and moved a few times. Nearly a hundred people lost in the deep night in the blink of an eye. "The following is not counted in the number of words...

Sorry, I'm late again. It seems that everything must be regular. If I send it so late every day in the future, wouldn't I have to stay up late every day? What should I do if I hurt my tender skin that can break? I'm still single,

Otherwise, let me have another day off and wait for me to adjust my time?

Do you agree? If you don't say anything, I'll just assume you'll make accusation."
Chapter completed!