Chapter 13 Asking for Crime

Fang Yun was not polite. He grabbed the human-level beads and hid them in his arms. At the same time, he swallowed the healing medicine thrown by Princess Qingchang. A month and a half is tight enough. He has no extra time to heal his wounds.

The accumulation of the royal family is really thick. I don't know how many times better than the healing medicine thrown by Princess Qingchang casually.

In the mouth of the pill, the fragrance hits the nose, melts instantly, and flows into the abdomen with the saliva. Fang Yun only felt a heat rising from his abdomen and flowing into his limbs. Most of the injuries on his body would be healed in a short time.

"Princess Qingchang's great handwriting, such as the 'quenched elixir', such as the holy product of healing in the palace, just give it away!"

Zhang Ying and Zhou Xin came over at this time, with shock and envy in their eyes. The quenching elixir can not only produce muscles to stop bleeding, but also quench the body and improve the intake of vitality during practice. Generally, there are only three or five in the Hou Mansion, which are collected as sacred treasures.

Fang Yun was slightly surprised, but soon understood Princess Qingchang's plan. Zhu Xuanlou watched so many people. She wanted to make the gamble look 'fair' as much as possible, ignoring the fact that there were two realms between her and Fang Yun.

"Brother Zhang, Brother Zhou, let's go," seeing more and more people gathering, Fang Yun greeted the two and strode out. No one likes to be watched like this.

"Xiao Er, there are five three emperors' money here, which can be regarded as the loss of tables and chairs. It should be enough, right?" Fang Yun flicked his finger, and five yellow square money flew out and fell to the floor.

"Enough, enough..." The yellow-faced little boy smiled, crossed the entrance curtain, and put five three emperors' money in his palm. Just kidding, one of the three emperors' money can buy three good Zhou horses. Five pieces of money from the three emperors are more than enough.

The big week coin system symbolizes the sky with a circle and the earth with a square. All coins are inside the outer circle, which is also easy to carry. The currency in circulation is divided into three emperors money (gold), five emperors money (silver), tripod money (copper money) and water money (iron coin).

The three emperors' money is used to commemorate the three great emperors who ruled Zhongtu Shenzhou in ancient times.

The money of the five emperors is used to commemorate the five great emperors who swept away aliens and demons for human beings in ancient times.

Ding money, brass once cast a tripod for the court, so it is called tripod money.

Water money is also square holes. With black iron as the material, it is most circulated on the market. The so-called spending money is like running water, so the people call it water money.

The currency system of the big week, one can be exchanged for ten, one three emperors' money can be exchanged for ten five emperors' money, and so on.

Zhang Ying and Zhou Xin were waiting to pay the bill in advance, but they touched their arms and smiled bitterly in their hearts. Forget it. The money on them was enough to pay for the drinks, but with the tables, chairs, cups and plates broken by Fang Yun, it was far from enough.

"Brother Fang, wait for us," seeing the guests in Zhuxuan Building paying attention, the two of them quickly followed.

Stepping into the carriage, the three of them sat together, remembering what had just happened. Zhang Ying and Zhou Xin still had a dream-like feeling. The two of them are inferior, and the scholars of the concubine actually directly faced the anger of Princess Qingchang, and they can still show that they are neither humble nor arrogant. Even if they are the eldest son in the marquis's mansion, I'm afraid they won't do better than them and have more backbone.

"The way of boxing, the first priority is spirit and will, these two points are not only about boxing martial arts. You have also seen what happened just now. Princess Qingchang's boxing skills are higher than mine, and her martial arts are better than mine, but my scolding can make her take three steps back, relying on her spirit and momentum. After going back this time, you will carefully study the eighteen pictures I drew, hoping to help you. The so-called self-help people help you, and only you can really help you change your situation. Fang Yun said that he sincerely hoped that these two friends in his previous life could change their situation, but all he could do was to do his best.

"We understand," Zhang Ying and Zhou Xin nodded. Facts speak louder than male discrimination. Fang Yun scolded Princess Qingchang with two powerful guards, which caused a great touch in their hearts.

After the carriage arrived at the Sifang Hou Mansion, Fang Yun jumped down from the carriage.

"Young master!" At the gate of Zhu Qi, two guards with knives strode up to welcome him. The two of them saw the tattered brocade clothes on Fang Yun's body, and their faces were full of shock. That kind of crack is obviously a whip mark!

"You just need to know about this. Don't tell your wife!" Fang Yun's low path. There are enough things for my mother to worry about. If she knows about it, she will be more sad.

"Yes, young master."

After sending two guards, Fang Yun quickly walked into the house, went to the room, and changed his clothes. The quenching elixir was really wonderful. At this moment, the wound on Fang Yun's face healed, leaving only a faint trace.

"Princess Qingchang's prefecture-level beads, no matter what, I must get them." Sitting in the room, Fang Yun's eyes flashed, and countless thoughts flashed in his heart. He suddenly pushed the door and walked in the direction of the Purple Dragon Garden again.

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Xihuamen, outside the Pingdinghou Mansion, two figures wandered outside the wall and hesitated.

"Brother Yang, what should I do now? The human-level beads are lost. This is borrowed from the eldest son! Taking the eldest son as a person, if he knew that you had lost his things to others, I'm afraid..." Li Ping said, remembering that the eldest son was furious when he learned that the human-level bead was lost in gambling, and he was also nervous.

"Stop talking," Yang Qian frowned a little when he heard the name of the eldest son. He has been thinking about it these days.

Yang Qian tried to put the lower part and asked Fang Yun to return the human-level beads, but the response was a punch. He also thought of sending a guard to be hard, but in the light of day, it was not easy to do it at all, and the Sifang Houfu also had its own guard.

"Brother Yang, this matter can't be delayed. At the beginning, the eldest son promised to lend us four months, and in another half a month, the eldest son returned from training from Tianshe Mountain. At that time, if he asked about the human-level beads..." Li Ping shuddered, and suddenly his eyes flashed and said, "Why don't we confess directly to the eldest son and let the eldest son deal with the little bastard."

"No, absolutely not," Yang Qian refused Li Ping's proposal: "If the eldest son knows that the human-level pearl can be taken back, but the two of us will be spared a hard beating first!"

The eldest son was extremely irritable. The servants in the house were often beaten by him, and some people were beaten to death. There are two or three corpses carried out of the courtyard every month. The most frightening thing for Yang Qian was that the eldest son once beat a concubine from the house to death. This matter was pressed down by the eldest lady, and no one could say anything, so it was over.

"If I had known that I would be taken away by Fang Yun's bastard, I really shouldn't have been so bold to ask for the son of the world," Yang Qian regretted at this time. The eldest son is extremely irritable and powerful at the same time. Last time, it was through the marriage between the little sister and Yang Ping that Yang Qian dared to ask the eldest son for a human-level pearl.

"Brother Yang, is it true that the human-level beads let Fang Yun enjoy it? Is there no other way?" Li Ping was a little reluctant to say.

When Yang Qian heard the words, his eyes suddenly lit up, and a poisonous plan appeared in his heart: "A small man is not a gentleman, no poison, no husband. Brother Li, I need you to do something!"

After a while, Yang Qian's clothes were broken, his body was bruised, and he stumbled into the room of Mrs. Xuanhua, the wife of the Marquis of Pingding.

Marquis Pingding has a wife and a wife. His wife Liu is the most strict, and his wife Xuanhua's wife Zhang is the most protective of his shortcomings. Mrs. Xuanhua had no children under her knees, so she made friends with Yang Qian's mother and made Yang Qian her adopted son.

Yang Qian's mother is just a concubine of the Marquis of Pingding. Only Mrs. Xuanhua can suppress Fang Yun's origin in this matter!

"Dried mother, you want to save me!" Yang Qian knelt on the ground with a bang. He couldn't say a few words, and immediately choked and burst into tears.

"Son, what's wrong with you!" Seeing Yang Qian's misery, Mrs. Xuanhua stood up and was full of shock.

Under Yang Qian's narration, he immediately changed the version. He became Fang Yun coveting the human-level beads on his body, beating him violently, and humiliating Pingding Mansion.

Bang!

Mrs. Xuanhua patted it again, and her face was so angry: "How can it be! The Marquis of Sifang is just a reckless person, and Mrs. Huayang is even more despicable. Since the little beast is so unreasonable, it humiliates me. What a big courage!"

"Come on, give me some manpower, go to the school palace to capture the little beast first, and then go to the Sifanghou Mansion to question Mrs. Huayang!" Mrs. Xuanhua was so angry that the three corpses jumped violently. The lady acted vigorously, ordered all the guards in the house, and immediately drove to the school palace.

"Gang Niang, Fang Yun's little bitch's lips and tongue sword, the black one can be said to be white. If his aunt arrives at the school palace, don't give him a chance to speak. With the style of his four-way marquis's mansion, he will definitely not admit it." Seeing Mrs. Xuanhua's vigorous behavior, Yang Qian was horrified. After thinking about it, it was still inappropriate, and he came forward to add a few more words.

"Don't be afraid that he won't admit it, Qian'er, you can also come up. Mother, I must make the decision for you this time!" Mrs. Xuanhua sat in the carriage, lifted the curtain, and said to Yang Qian with a cold face.

"It's not good, it's self-defeating!" Yang Qian shouted, but Mrs. Xuanhua was so majestic that he could not refuse at all.

It was in the early morning that the capital was filled with cold fog. Six carriages were lit up in the Pingding Houfu and went to the Palace of School, with a driving attitude of asking for guilt.