I Don’t Want To Be the Emperor

Chapter 505: Confrontation

Chapter 505 Confrontation

He Long said with a smile, "Master Zhang Yin is far-sighted, and my subordinates are more and more impressed by him."

Xiao Xizi rolled her eyes at him and said, "You kid, be smarter and don't provoke the people in the orphanage if you have nothing to do. When our family becomes prosperous in the future, we will argue with them."

He Lian hurriedly said, "Don't worry, Chief, my subordinates will definitely follow the Chief's teachings and wait for time. Later, I will slowly teach this boy Fang Pi to regret."

“Hey, it’s not polite to speak ill of someone behind their back.”

 A voice suddenly appeared in the air, startling both of them.

 “Square skin.”

He Lian felt a little guilty when he saw Fang Pi flying down from the roof by two ninth-level masters, Zhou Jing and Shan Sanguan.

 It's one thing to be scolded behind your back, but it's another thing to do it in front of others!

 In terms of qualifications, Fang Pi, the governor, is on the same level as Eunuch Xi!

Where are you going?



 “This is not what a gentleman would do,”

Fang Pi shook off Zhou Jing and Shan Sangguan's hands, walked slowly towards He Lian, gave He Lian a slap in the face, rubbed the soreness in He Lian's stunned mouth, and said angrily, " Aren’t you old boy going to make me regret it?

 Come, I will stand here and see how you can make me regret it. "

"you"

He even pointed at Fang Pi and didn't even dare to scream.

 The person living next door is the steward’s sister!

   It shocked people, and even ten of my own heads were not enough to chop him off.

 “Get back.”

Xiao Xizi's face turned red and she waved her hand towards He Lian.

This beating of a dog depends on the owner!

Hitting He Lian’s face only disgraced Tan Xizi’s face!

He stopped trying to save face and said through gritted teeth, "You and I both work for the prince, so it's better not to be too embarrassed. If we make it in front of the prince, it won't look good on everyone."

Fang Pi said with a smile, "You are the eldest apprentice of my manager. We come from the same school, so I should call you senior brother."

Tan Xizi snorted coldly, "This is natural."

Fang Pi said carelessly, "But you are not honest. You have made things difficult for me over and over again. I don't care about you for the sake of the manager. Do you really think that I am the master?"

 Ever since he became the governor of the town and Zhou Jing, Shan Sanguan and others have all entered the ninth rank, there are not many people he can pay attention to.

Lei Kaishan and Tan Fei, who often bullied him, even if he cursed them casually, no one dared to speak back.

Even facing Tan Xizi, a **** with a palm print, he dared to fight head-on.

After all, Pan Duo has been giving advice for so many years. He is just a fool, and he understands the power of the court better than others.

Emperor Delong is currently retiring and is not concerned with worldly affairs. Tan Xizi, the **** who holds the seal, is only in name only. In terms of power, he is far behind the original He Jin.

 With the prince ascending the throne, there won't be anything to worry about about Tan Xizi.

 At that time, Mr. Hong will still have the final say on matters in the palace.

 So, considering the cards in Xiao Xizi’s hand, I really have no reason to be afraid.

 The door to the wing room was pushed open, and bursts of coughing came from inside.

Tan Xizi's face tightened and he suppressed his voice and said, "My aunt is recuperating here. Don't show off here and disturb her rest. I am easy to talk to, but Master is not so easy to talk to."

 “You don’t need to say this?”

Fang Pi also lowered his voice and glared at He Liandao, who was covering his face next to him, "It's all your fault. You insist on making me angry."

“Master Fang, are you being unreasonable or unreasonable?”

He even wanted to cry but had no tears.

Xiao Xizi said with a straight face, "Are you deliberately coming to cause trouble for our family?

Don't mess with our family. Even if the three of you go together, it won't be enough. "

Although he has not yet become a master, he is still Hong Ying's great disciple!

 It’s been a long time since you entered the ninth rank!

 The depth of internal strength cannot be compared to ordinary people.

When Fang Pi heard this, he quickly took a step back. He is still a fifth-grade man!

If Tan Xizi is unhappy, he can be slapped to death!

“You are right, among the nine ranks, there are definitely not many who can beat you.”

“There is also a gap between the ninth grade and the ninth grade,”

Xiao Xizi said proudly, "What our family practices is not the Huiyuan Gong that's on the street."

 What he learned was the evil-fighting sword technique passed down from his master!

In terms of true swordsmanship, his ninth rank may not be much worse than Ye Qiu, the world-famous swordsman master!

"If you want to practice magical skills, you must first leave the palace."

Fang Pi suddenly said with emotion, "Don't practice it. Others have practiced it. They will kill you with one move. Practice it. If you can't make up your mind, in fact, after practicing it, it will only be like that. Huiyuan Gong, evil-fighting sword technique, and star-absorbing technique." , are all magical skills, no matter how hard you practice, you will be able to reach the eighth or ninth level. No matter whether you are in the palace or outside the palace, they are all rolled up into shapes, and you can turn more energy into them than a dog.

 This is what Prince He calls involution.

 So, I am self-aware and do not have the talent to learn martial arts, so I don’t want to work hard at martial arts. It is best to lie down. "

Xiao Xizi said with a displeased expression, "We don't have time to argue with you. If you have something to say, just talk about it. If you don't have anything else, get out of here."

Fang Pi said nonchalantly, "Don't make any mistake, this is the stable of Prince He's Mansion. You can come, why can't I come?"

Xiao Xizi said, "Our family is ordered to take care of my aunt here. If you are here to get in the way, you just don't have good intentions."

Fang Pi said, "You are allowed to honor your aunt, but you are not allowed to honor me?"

 Where is this rule? "

After saying that, he stopped talking to Xiao Xizi, took a wooden box from Zhou Jing, walked to the door of the wing, handed it to the cook standing in front of the door, and said, "This is the best old wild ginseng." , you put it away.”

The cook in front of me is naturally familiar with the imperial guards and governors. She bowed and took it and said, "Yes."

Fang Pi smiled and said, "That's good."

  Without saying hello to Xiao Xizi, he led the others and left through the gate.

 “Father-in-law.”

He Lian choked and said, "You must make the decision for me!"

Seeing him like this, Tan Xizi not only had no sympathy, but became even more angry, and said bitterly, "I ask you to practice more kung fu on weekdays, but you don't listen, but if you have any potential, you won't be beaten by a fifth-grade person. "

He Lian felt even more aggrieved when he heard this, and said with a sad face, "He is the governor of the town. Even if I reach the ninth rank, if he wants to slap me, I can't hide."

 “You still dare to quibble!”

With a snap sound, Tan Xizi slapped him again.

Both sides of He Lian's face were swollen.

He Lian held back his tears, but he didn't dare to cry even if he wanted to.

 What the **** is this!

"okay,"

Xiao Xizi also realized her gaffe, patted He Lian on the shoulder, and said calmly, "Know your shame and then be brave. Remember the insult you suffered today, and we will get it back together in the future."

He Lian was encouraged and nodded quickly, "I will definitely live up to my father-in-law's expectations."

Xiao Xizi said, "Go back to the palace. Our family will stay here tonight."

Sang An waited for He Lian and the two young eunuchs to leave, then he leaned in front of Xiao Xizi and said with a smile, "Father-in-law, I have arranged the guest room, please come with me."

Xiao Xizi nodded and said, "Thank you."

"you are welcome."

Sang An actually felt that this little **** was much easier to get along with than Fang Pi.

 After the weather in Ankang City gradually warmed up, the Sanhe people who had been experiencing the northwest wind all winter became active again.

 It is already Haishi, and the streets and alleys are still bustling with activity.

The most lively place is the People’s Square that was demolished and built last year. Snack sellers, storytellers, tea sellers, and gun dealers are all crowded.

Hong An glanced at Kang Bao, the leader of the honest men in the crowd who was directing the elephant performance, and walked straight through without stopping for a moment.

Finally, he stopped in a remote alley, and then a small door next to him opened with a creak, and a man with a big waist and thick arms came out.

Hong An said, "Lao Dao, have you heard about it?"

Her family originally lived by the canal in Nancheng, and she could walk to the home in her memory even with her eyes closed.

 However, since Ankang City launched the "sanitation campaign" and "safe housing", the shacks and old residences along the river have been demolished.

 Her family is among them.

 She also knew where she had moved to, but she didn’t know the specific location.

 She doesn't care.

If it weren't for the master's request, she wouldn't want to look for it at all.

Lao Dao leaned over and said respectfully, "Sir, I asked around the old residents here and found out that they moved outside the city. I will show you the way."

He was originally a soldier under King Yong's tent. After a conflict with Sanhe civilians, he was seriously injured. Fortunately, Zhu Zhurong saved him.

After recovering from his injuries, King Yong ran away and he had nowhere to go, so he opened a dental shop with the help of Zhu Zhurong, specializing in house rentals.

Due to the large-scale development of Ankang City in the past two years, he has made a lot of money.

 But he is also ambitious.

 Not satisfied with being just a fan, in his heart, he still hopes to become a big developer like Tian Sixi.

 Dreams are good, but reality is cruel.

In this world, there are no hard connections. You can barely do a small business. If you want to do big business, you must know one or two big officials.

He is a surrendered prisoner. Although he is now free and has not been sent to jail or forced labor camp, he still has to report his progress to the Yamen every six months to ensure that he has not gone astray and has been working hard to contribute to the construction of a well-off society in Daliang.

There are not many people who can take a good look at him, let alone find a relationship with him.

 Hong An was the greatest official he knew, and when he suddenly asked him to do something, he was naturally overjoyed and did not dare not do his best.

 So, within an hour, he found out the news clearly.

"No,"

Hong An shook his head and said, "Just give me the address."

Ankang City is the same as Baiyun City. Every street has a name and every household has a house number. Generally, if you have an address, you can’t find it wrong.

 “Sir, please put it away,”

Lao Dao handed over a folded piece of yellow paper without hesitation and said with a smile, "If you have anything to do in the future, just ask me."

If you can climb up to Hong'an, you will no longer have to worry about "connections"!

 The other party is the commander of the Detachment of Women and the apprentice of the chief steward of the palace!

Who in Ankang City dares not to sell her face?

"Lao Dao, put your little thoughts away. Don't think that I don't know what you are doing. I didn't let anyone arrest you, so I gave you face."

How could Hong An not understand his thoughts? She was unwilling to communicate with such a person, but when it came to her own family affairs, it was inconvenient for her to let her subordinates pry.

"grown ups."

 Lao Dao was so frightened that he lost his mind.

 If a broker doesn’t eat both ends, how can he still make money?

How to get a wife? And he still married four of them at once!

Just as he was about to explain a few sentences, Hong An could no longer be seen.

I could only go back to the house anxiously.

Hong An stood at the door of a red brick house outside the city. After much hesitation, he knocked on the door knocker.

 The sound of "dong dong" was particularly loud in the silent night.

The dog barked next.

 “Who.”

 The oil lamp in the house was on.

 “You won’t go in with her?”

The monk walked up to the blind man and sat side by side on a big stone with the blind man.

 The blind man smiled and said, "Why are you here?"

The monk said, "I came here specially to congratulate you."

The blind man said, "Don't worry for a while, right? You can't come tomorrow?"

“With the prince’s order, I want to go to Sichuanzhou,”

 The monk said calmly, "This can be considered a farewell to you."

"And me?"

 The blind man asked.

The monk said, "My lord, I feel sorry for you. It won't be too late to go after the wedding."

As he spoke, he put a jade pendant into the blind man's hand and said, "It's for Hong An."

"Thanks."

 The blind man was not polite and put it into his arms directly, "Let's go now?"

"yes."

 “Take care along the way.”

 The blind man said with a smile.

The monk joked, "Aren't you going to tell this poor monk's fortune?"

"Your skills are getting more and more amazing. You just came over quietly and I didn't notice you. You really became blind."

The blind man shook his head and said, "There are not many people in the world who can kill you, so why should I worry about it?"

 “Amitabha.”

The monk pronounced the Buddha's name and disappeared into the dark night.

Lin Yi was lying on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

Zixia said cautiously, "Your Majesty, I will go and get you a glass of water."

"Need not,"

Lin Yi took her arm and said, "Lie down and talk to me."

"yes,"

Zixia rubbed Lin Yi's forehead with both hands and said with a smile, "My lord, you have been working **** state affairs all day long. It makes my servants feel sad to see you."

Lin Yi rolled his eyes at her and said, "You're coaxing me again."

He spent every day in a panic and never made any effort. Occasionally, his conscience would strike him, and he would ask Liang Yuanzhi to write some documents and send them out.

 “You slaves don’t dare,”

Zixia smiled and said, "In my heart, the prince is a great hero. There are many words that the prince said that I can't even learn."

 “You,”

Lin Yi sighed, "If you continue to spoil me like this, I will become even more stupid. By then, the country will really be in ruins."

Zixia said shyly, "Your Majesty, what I said is true. Since you presided over the imperial court, implemented the new Liang laws, and issued a series of recuperation policies, the people's lives have become better. I don't know how grateful I am to you. They say you are wise and mighty."

 “Really?” Lin Yi asked unconfidently.

“My lord, if you don’t believe it, you can pay a private visit incognito, take a good look and listen to it.”

 “Private visit on Weibo?”

Lin Yi’s eyes lit up.

 This is possible.

 (End of this chapter)

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