Chapter three hundred and thirty second battle clouds(1/2)
This fact made Fang Zheng feel very frustrated.,
If you are in the world, how can you not be stabbed? However, today, you could have avoided being tied up, but he didn't understand why Han Yizhen drove all the guards back to the yamen. Could it be that she thought the world was so beautiful that she didn't need the protection of the guards? Is the little girl smart? Unfortunately, she is still a little simple, very stupid and naive.
The two were tied up tightly, and then their mouths were blocked by a coarse cloth of some purpose, and then they were thrown into a carriage.
The carriage was parked at the entrance of the alley, which strongly blocked the sight of pedestrians outside the alley. After Fang Zheng and Han Yizhen were tied up, the two burly men threw it directly on the carriage as if they were carrying two chicks. Finally, the carriage drove slowly and ran towards an unknown place. The alley was still an alley, and there was no one who could find two prominent figures tied here. The salary address of this site has been changed to: Foot Link Ao Peng, please log in to Yuandu.
From the professional perspective of the second leader of Qinglongshan, even though he was a slaughter, Fang Zheng had to admire the fact that this kidnapping operation was perfect and perfect. He even had the urge to recruit these four great men. After resigning from office in the future, if he had these professional kidnapping people, he would not have to worry about not having money to spend money and tie up all the wealthy businessmen who were all humming money in the world, the ransom he received would definitely be astronomical.
The carriage was slightly bumpy, and Fang Zheng and Fei Yi were really blocked, but they glared at each other.
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
"Wuwuwu" despicable and shameless bastard who is afraid of death! You said protect me, that's how you protect me?"
"Wuwuwu" Just laugh secretly! They didn't rape you first and then kill you on the spot, all relying on my finishing touch to beg for mercy, otherwise you would think it's so easy for others to let you go?"
"Woooooooo" Shameless bastard! I won't let you go!"
The lines "Wuwuwu" are so bloody! You are now tied up like Bu's suffering. Want to move to me? Let's talk about it after getting out of sleep."
The two looked at each other angrily, then hummed at the same time, turning their heads at the same time.
Han Yizhen had recovered from calmness, and his mind began to turn rapidly, thinking about how to get out of this predicament.
Fang Zheng didn't care much about getting out of trouble. The people's deployment was so strict and the time and place were just right, which proved that others were prepared. It was definitely not that easy to get out of trouble. What he was thinking now was, who tied himself up?
The first suspect that came to mind was of course the King of Thailand. This guy was like a vicious snake, lying in the grass and spitting a letter, waiting for an opportunity to give him a trick, from the first time being kidnapped by Luo Yueniang, to being assassinated, to being put on a scorpion snake in the room, poisoning the wine in the Korean mansion,
Damn it! I don’t know if I don’t say it. As soon as I criticized it, Shi Xuan had experienced so many life and death lines, but now he has not been killed by the King of Thailand. It’s impossible not to say that I am really lucky and have no luck.
Fang Zheng became more and more sad and angry the more he thought about it. He used to get along well with the King of Thailand. Where did I offend him? He made him crazy and plot against me again and again, not robbing his wife, not stealing his family's money, not asking him to mess with him, why did he always treat me like this? He was still unreasonable?
After experiencing a kidnapping, Fang Zheng had some experience. He knew in his heart that since the other party did not kill him on the spot in the alley and even brought them into the carriage, it proved that the other party had other intentions and that his and Han Yi's lives would not be in danger for the time being.
But, what do you want to give up?
Before we could think about it, the bumpy carriage suddenly stopped. It was still the two burly men who lifted the curtains, then reached out to carry Fang Zheng and the others out of the carriage. The sky was dark outside the carriage, and a round moon hung high in the sky, sprinkling brightly on the ground.
The carriage was parked outside a small building, looking around the building, deserted, and should have walked out of Yang
city.
Han Yizhen has never been treated so rudely. Although she was tied up, she still struggled. Fang Zheng accepted his fate and hung his head, allowing the big man to carry it into the small building. It looked like a roast chicken with hair plucked and covered with oil, about to be sent to the fire rack. It looked particularly pitiful.
The two big men have been silent since they appeared. When they arrived in front of the building, a shopkeeper opened the door, then threw Fang Zheng and Han Yizhen on the ground like throwing a garbage bag, closed the door with his backhand, and then stepped forward and pulled out the coarse cloth blocked in Fang Zheng's mouth. The last big man pushed the door and went out, while the remaining big man wrapped his hands around his chest and stared at them coldly.
Fang Zheng was almost vomiting blood when he was thrown away. He turned to Korea and looked at him, and she couldn't feel much better.
"Hey, I said, can you be gentle? We cooperated honestly all the way and didn't cause you trouble, so you won't repay you? At least let us loose and let us go, and when we were empty, Fang Zheng began to mutter.
The big man still said nothing, just staring at them coldly.
Fang Zheng turned his head and looked at Han Yizhen, caringly said, "Hey, are you okay?"
The two great men seemed to have no idea what kind of pity for the fragrance and jade meant. Han Yizhen was also thrown into a dilemma, with her beautiful big eyes holding two tears. Her expression was quite painful. She had never suffered such pain since she was a child. In this situation, she couldn't help but shed tears of grievance.
Fang Zheng grinned: "You should know how gentle I am now, right?"
"You" shut up! Bastard! It's all you caused!" Han Yizhen's mouth sagged and finally cried.
"Hey, I'm saying you are not rational? If you don't drive my guards, will you be able to end up with a skill now? You're going to be raking your conscience?
"It's you! It's you! It's you!" Han Yizhen cried so hard that the pear blossoms were raining. The little woman acted like a scoundrel, which was no less than Master Fang.
"I" Fang Zheng opened his mouth and then closed it immediately. He found that he was doing something stupid. He reasoned with an emotional woman. For men, it was simply a very stupid thing. No matter how calm or smart this woman acted on weekdays, her essence was still just a woman.
Turning his head, Fang Zheng glanced at the big man and said with a flattering smile: "This brother, you have invited me, your chest muscles are so full." I dare to ask, are you sent by the King of Thailand?"
The big man hummed and ignored him.
Fang Zheng continued to laugh and said, "Actually, my friendship with the King of Thailand is very good." I also killed the chicken heads, burned yellow paper, and summoned prostitutes. This is a friendship with the men."
The great man still didn't say anything.
Fang Zheng blinked and almost cried: "How many brothers and sisters do you have? Are your parents still there? You say something, I just want to make another friend before dying."
The big man was like a mute, without saying a word.
Fang Zheng sighed sadly, his face gradually turned pale, and he turned to look at Han Yizhen: "Sister Yizhen, the kidnapper is so cool, it seems that our lives are over. Do you have any last words at the end of your life?"
Han Yizhen saw Fang Zheng's servile appearance and felt both angry and funny. He heard that he had rushed out of the capital among thousands of troops to rescue the saint. The people have already described Fang Zheng as a brave and powerful general who is young but has a brave man who is not able to stop him. Today, it seems."
Han Yizhen couldn't help but sigh. He was originally hoping that Fang Zheng would suddenly show his power, defeat this man, and take her out of trouble. Now, judging from Fang Zheng's virtue, the possibility is extremely small.
Thinking of this, Han Yizhen couldn't help but give him a fierce look and said angrily: "My last words at the end of my life are that I don't want to die with you. How far you die as far away!"
Fang Zheng sighed and opened his mouth to speak. At this time, the door of the cottage was suddenly pushed open, and a thin figure appeared in front of the two of them, blocking the bright moonlight outside the door, which looked particularly strange.
Fang Zheng and his two hearts tightened and looked at the figure. Unfortunately, the light in the house was too dark and they couldn't see clearly for a while.
The figure stood quietly at the door without moving or talking, and the room was suddenly shrouded in a gloomy and terrifying atmosphere.
Fang Zheng's teeth trembled, and he stared at the figure with his eyes wide open. He felt a warm wetness in his crotch gradually spreading on his lower body. There was no light in the room, and in the dark environment, a figure suddenly stood at the door, motionless like a ghost. Who wouldn't be afraid of this scene?
After a long time, the figure suddenly smiled sinisterly and said with a resentful tone: "Master Fang, I'm so happy? I finally."
As soon as the figure opened his mouth, Fang Zheng was so scared that he collapsed: "Ah, a ghost."
The figure was covered in black lines, suffocating, and then angrily said, "I'm not a ghost!"
"Ghost"I'm not a ghost!"
Han Yizhen tied her hands together, but she still tried hard to sit up straight, looking at the figure and exclaimed:
"So it's you!"
Fang Zheng and Han Yizhen were frightened in the small building, but they didn't know that someone was frightened more than them.
The green shade hall on the bank of Shou West Lake has been surrounded by Longwu soldiers. Xiao Huaiyuan and Wen Sen sat on the chairs in the pavilion with pale faces, and were insane.
Lord Fang and Miss Han are gone!
This news was like a recurring bomb exploded, and mushroom clouds rose in the officialdom of Yangzhou City.
The Deputy Prefect Gu Ang, who had only been on the Internet for one day, was so anxious that he almost hanged himself. Xiao Huaiyuan, the deputy envoy of the imperial envoy and Wen Sen, his personal subordinate, were not much better. The two mobilized the yamen soldiers and guards to search the city for a whole day, but found nothing. In desperation, they had to tell Feng Qiudao, who led the Longwu Army soldiers to station outside the city.
Feng Qiudao was shocked when he heard the news and urgently ordered the Longwu Army soldiers to go to the city to search. For a moment, the swords and swords and gold and iron were intertwined in Yangzhou City. The people had just walked out of Xu Shou's haze, but now they were in panic again.
Xiao Huaiyuan didn't care about so much. He even ordered soldiers to search and search in private houses without hurting the people, but the news came very disappointing. Fang Zheng and Han Yizhen seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, without even a clue.
Sitting in the pavilion in a daze, Xiao Huaiyuan and Wen Sen looked at each other and found that their faces were as pale as each other. The ominous premonition of Yi Zen began to breed and spread in their hearts, becoming stronger and stronger.
Before the former crown prince rebelled, Fang Zheng was kidnapped and lost his traces in the capital quietly. The former emperor was furious at that time. The civil and military officials of the court were almost purged because of Fang Zheng's disappearance. After a year, the situation today is so similar to that at that time!
As an official in the court, Xiao Huaiyuan and Wen Sen understand the importance of Fang Zheng better than anyone else, and even more so what kind of storm waves will be caused by Fang Zheng's disappearance.
Fang Zheng was highly valued by two generations of emperors. He was the son-in-law of the late emperor and the husband of Princess Changping. More importantly, he was the emperor's common people in times of hardship, and his relationship was deeper than his brothers. The current emperor's ability to ascend the throne was closely related to Fang Zheng's behind the promotion and support. If such an important person disappeared or "dead, you can imagine how angry the emperor would be, the whole world would be turbulent.
Xiao Huaiyuan and Wen Sen sat in the hike. The more they thought about it, the more terrifying he felt. The cold sweat of this site, the more they were, the more they were changed to: Concave 3 words and buttocks Lu Yuan falsely said, "Minghui couldn't stop dripping down, Xiao Huaiyuan shook his lips and said tremblingly: "Look, go find the Yin Yiyumen again, and you must find Lord Fang. Otherwise,"
Xiao Huaiyuan didn't finish his words, but Wensen understood what he meant. The imperial envoy was gone. As his deputy envoy and his personal subordinate, this was their dereliction of duty. Will the emperor still let them live well when he was furious?
Wen Sen's expression was very bitter, and his voice was hoarse: "I have sent all the shadows out. I still suppress the news in the capital, and I didn't dare to report it." But it won't last long. At most two days, the emperor will definitely know the news of Lord Fang's disappearance. Then you and me, alas!"
As they sighed, their faces became more and more gray.
A sound of iron leaves rubbing from far to near. Feng Qiudao was wearing armor, pressing his sword in his hand, and walked to the hall with high spirits. Seeing the two of them shook their heads and sighing, Feng Qiudao couldn't help but frowned and said in a deep voice: "Why are you still sitting? Find a way quickly!"
Xiao Huaiyuan sighed and said, "What else can I do? I have sent out all the staff to find it. So many people can't find it, and there is not even a clue. What should I do?"
Wensen focused on thinking for a moment, shivered his lips and said tremblingly: "It's the King of Thailand, it's the King of Thailand."
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Xiao Huaiyuan and Feng Qiudao were shocked and their faces turned pale. The address of this site has been changed to: Xiaolian Aopeng, please log in to Yuandu
The flower hall of the hotel fell into a dead silence.
After a long time, Feng Qiudao gritted his teeth, stood up in vain, shouted outside the hall, "Come on!"
A deputy general stepped forward and bowed with his fists.
Feng Qiudao calmed down and said with a murderous intent: "All soldiers entered the city. Close the city gate, and the whole city started to be closed. In addition, he sent 800 miles of fast horses to Beijing to report to the emperor. He said that Yangzhou might change soon, and asked the imperial edict to dispatch the Longwu army stationed outside the capital to Yangzhou quickly, go quickly!"
The deputy general's expression frightened and rushed away quickly.
Feng Qiudao turned around and clasped his fists to Xiao Huaiyuan and Wensen, who were pale and said, "The two masters, the matter cannot be hidden. If the disappearance of Lord Fang is really related to the King of Thailand, the King of Thailand will definitely have a second move, which is mostly a disaster of military disaster. Yangzhou is his fiefdom, and the danger of the Yangtze River in the south. It is a place that is close to the capital, and it is rich in grain and grain, and it is very famous among the people. If he rebelled, the first choice would be Yangzhou. If the two masters lose Yangzhou, your sins will be great."
"I will leave the matter of finding Lord Fang to the two masters. I will guard the city with full duty, and we will do our own responsibilities
After saying that, Feng Qiudao left quickly. Xiao Huaiyuan and Wen Sen looked at each other in the hall and found that they were sweating profusely and their faces were terrible gray.
The bright spring scenery of Jiangnan. Suddenly, the battle began to be densely covered with clouds. The shadow of the former prince's rebellion had just faded away in their hearts. At this time, the bloody smell of the war began to gradually become richer and condensed.
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In the small bamboo building in Yaowan Town, the King of Thailand is tall and slender. His eyes are as quiet as a pool of bottomless pools, full of mysterious and strange meanings.
Huang Zong knelt in front of him and was concentrating on every command he had given.
"I started recruiting troops for private training many years ago. I invested a lot of energy and money. I raised my troops for a thousand days and used them for a while. Now, everyone knows that I want to rebel, so I can't wait any longer. If the court gathers all the troops outside the south of the Yangtze River and is ready for battle, I can only destroy myself."
“Yes, Lord!”
To be continued...