The First Young Master of the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 596
"Maybe, I'm not as good as others think."

When people arrive at night, they become emotional creatures, thinking about things in their hearts, and drinking some wine, the feeling of drinking suddenly increases, not only Xuan Shijing, but also Fang Yiai, even if the two What people sit together and chat about are just ordinary topics, but under the exaggeration of this atmosphere, the chat is also joyful.

Unknowingly, it was late at night, and Xuan Shijing was a little overwhelmed with alcohol, and fell down on the table, maybe there was a hint of drunkenness in it, all in all, the current Xuan Shijing was already fragmented.

Fang Yiai was still sober, so she called the servants to help Xuan Shijing back to the room, and ordered the kitchen to cook some hangover soup, otherwise she would be drunk all night and wake up the next morning with a headache.

Maybe it was some messy things in my heart that suppressed Xuan Shijing for too long. With the help of alcohol, Xuan Shijing rarely slept until noon.

The sun shone into the room through the window, and sprinkled on the slate tiles on the floor of the room. Xuan Shijing, who was lying on the bed, turned over in a daze, as if feeling a little warmth from the sun outside, opened his eyes, stretched out his hand, He rubbed his sleepy eyes.

What time is it now?

Opening his eyes and seeing the bright sky outside, he suddenly remembered that last night Chang Le took people out of the city to Wannian County to find an assassin.

Getting up and putting on her coat, Xuan Shijing simply washed up when she saw the toiletries on the table, then opened the door and walked out.

There were still servants from Shenhou Mansion cleaning the yard, Xuan Shijing stepped forward and asked, "Did Chang Le bring someone back?"

Seeing that it was Xuan Shijing, the cleaning worker hurriedly stopped what he was doing and responded, "Master Chang, early this morning, Master Chang brought Jin Yiwei back to the Shenhou Mansion, all of them were covered in blood."

Hearing the handyman say that all the people who came back were covered with blood, Xuan Shijing couldn't wait for him to continue talking, so he went straight to the martial arts arena in the backyard. Basically, if there was nothing to do in the morning, Jin Yiwei would be there .

Walking quickly all the way to the martial arts arena, Xuan Shijing saw a few sparse people on the martial arts arena, completely lost the excitement of the past.

Seeing Xuan Shijing's arrival, the guards in Jinyi on the martial arts field stood still and bowed their hands to Xuan Shijing.

"Where are the people who came back last night?" Xuan Shijing asked, "Is anyone injured?"

One of the Jin Yiwei stood up and cupped his hands in the martial arts arena and responded: "Back to Lord Hou, only a few brothers suffered some flesh injuries. When I came back in the morning, I found a doctor from outside to come to the mansion to have a look, and also prescribed blood-enriching medicine. The wound was bandaged, and now they are resting in the room. Last night and night, after those brothers dealt with the assassin, they waited outside the city to open the city gate. After that, we all went back to our room to rest.”

Xuan Shijing nodded, since there was no loss of manpower, it was the greatest luck. As for flesh and blood injuries, those assassins were not easy to deal with, and it was reasonable to suffer some minor injuries.

After Xuan Shijing knew that everyone had returned, he waved his hand and asked the Jin Yiwei on the martial arts field to continue exercising. He was going to the front hall to look for Fang Yiai and others.

When they came to the front hall, Fang Yiai was there, Marshal Zhao and Jiang Muqing were also there, seeing Xuan Shijing coming in, Jiang Muqing looked at Xuan Shijing proudly.

"Xuanhou, what about the little girl's certificate? Now Xuanhou has nothing to say about this girl's joining the Shenhou Mansion, right?"

Xuan Shijing raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and said with a smile: "It is true that there are some skills, but I hope that in the future, such dangerous things will not be so reckless. Those assassins are also very skilled. Have you ever thought about it? If you are discovered on the road, and they will do their tricks, what will happen to you."

Although she knew that Xuan Shijing's words were for her own benefit, Jiang Muqing still retorted: "Xuanhou, you have to know that if you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't get a tiger's cub. Risks and rewards are equal."

Although Xuan Shijing doesn't know what Jiang Muqing's family does now, but hearing what she said, the family is more like a businessman, plus the relatives of Marshal Zhao's father, the richest man in Chang'an, Xuan Shijing feels that he This guess can be [-]% to [-]% accurate.

"Some things, I'd rather deal with them slowly than hurt my own family." Xuan Shijing said seriously.

Hearing Xuan Shijing's words, Jiang Muqing was very happy. In this way, Xuan Shijing already approved of her joining the Shenhou Mansion, and already regarded her as "her family".

"These words are to the point, well, I'll listen to you once." Jiang Muqing smiled.

Xuan Shijing is helpless, it seems that since Jiang Muqing joined the Shenhou Mansion, the Shenhou Mansion will probably not be deserted in the future.

Xuan Shijing found a seat and sat down: "How was the situation last night?"

Fang Yiai smiled: "It's not too bad. After Jin Yiwei came back, he only had a few minor injuries. Those assassins were killed on the spot, and their heads were brought back. Now the people below are putting them in boxes. It's lime."

This group of people is really true, they killed them all, and brought them back without even letting go of their heads, and even pickled them with lime. Eat breakfast, or you'll have to spit it out.

"What are you going to do with the heads of these assassins? Give them to the Governor of Chang'an or Dali Temple? Or send them directly to the Zheng family?" Xuan Shijing looked at Fang Yiai and asked.

Fang Yiai shook her head.He smiled and said: "Of course it is for Dali Temple. His Majesty entrusted this matter to Dali Temple in the court hall before. We will give this credit to Dali Temple for nothing. Let alone that Lord Dai Zhou will owe us Shenhou Mansion." Favor, even if it is the Zheng family, if they want to trouble us, they have to worry about the face of Dali Temple. As for sending it directly to the Zheng family, it is unnecessary. This time it is just to give the Zheng family a warning. It's better to break your face."

Xuan Shijing was amazed: "Second Brother Fang, we haven't left for three days, and my younger brother has to look at you with admiration. I thought that Brother Fang, you are just a rough knowledge of political affairs, but now, you have It's a bit like Mr. Fang, it's really a tiger father without a dog."

Fang Yiai smiled embarrassedly: "Actually, it's nothing. I have seen a lot in Chang'an City. As long as I imagine it carefully and consider the reactions of all parties, I can guess that it's almost the same. This is what I did before. What my father taught me, I just put it into practice today."

If Fang Yiai continues like this, the future is boundless. When she matures in a few years, she will be able to inherit Fang Xuanling's success and carry forward the reputation of "Fang Mou".

(End of this chapter)