"What? He really said that?" In the imperial study of the Forbidden Palace, the emperor was so angry that he slapped the table: "This man is simply... a..."

The emperor glanced at Changping and finally held back his words.

"...It's simply a scum!" Changping helped the emperor take it with a smile in his eyes.

Since Changping has made a judgment, why are the emperor still polite? Hearing the words, he nodded in agreement, "Yes! This man is simply a scum! He is a scoundrel!"

When the fat man saw the father and daughter scolding Fang Zheng one by one, he couldn't help feeling embarrassed: "Father, this... Even if Brother Fang is a scum, there is no doubt that he is the most suitable thing for the negotiations at the moment."

The emperor said angrily: "I have thousands of people in the world. Can't I find someone who can share my worries without him?"

The fat man quickly lowered his head and said respectfully: "The father is wise, his civil and military skills are unparalleled in ancient and modern times. All the heroes and wise men in the world are all here to their hearts. There must be a more suitable candidate than Fang Zheng."

The emperor was stunned for a while, and counted the ministers in the court over and over again in his mind. At the end, the emperor had to sigh dejectedly. Fang Zheng was the most suitable thing to do. Even though the Turks sent envoys to seek peace, the previous war against China could almost be said to have won every battle. This time, the Turkish envoys came to Beijing and could imagine how arrogant they would be.

Now the ministers in the court have become afraid of them. Even the ministers who are pro-war factions are just talking passionately in the court. If they really want to face the tall and fierce Turkic people, they will probably be frightened and their demeanor will be lost. Don’t expect them to talk to the Turkic people about anything good.

Only this Fang Zheng, who seemed to be afraid of everything but seemed to be afraid of nothing in his work, might be able to talk to the Turkic envoy and save some face for Hua Chao. With his slick and weird villain nature, it can be imagined that negotiations with the Turkic people would be impossible to suffer.

Sighing again, the emperor gritted his teeth and asked, "He said he would be a 50% stake?"

Seeing that the emperor looked bad, the fat man hurriedly said respectfully: "Yes, Father. He also said... Four and Six are OK, and Three Seven... It's not impossible to discuss..."

The emperor closed his eyes, forced himself to resist the urge to slap the table and swear, and then said fiercely: "I really wish I could slash this shameless scum!"

Changping was unhappy when he heard this, shook the emperor's arm and said coquettishly: "Father--If you don't agree, just go there. If you agree, just talk to him carefully. Why do you need to kill him?"

The emperor glanced at Changping lovingly and smiled bitterly in his heart. If I had a second choice, why would I be so angry about him?

"Six and 37 are definitely impossible!" The emperor gritted his teeth and made a decision, "No disease, go and tell him, 19, this is my bottom line, I am too lazy to bargain with him. If he does not agree, I would rather come forward to negotiate with the Turks in person."

The fat man was startled and looked at the emperor carefully and said, "Father,... have you really agreed to him?"

The emperor said angrily: "What if I don't agree? Those ministers of peace are waiting to see my joke this time. Humph! I will ask them to see it with great pleasure. The Turks must give in to my hands!"

Changping smiled with joy: "I'll go tell him, I'll go tell him!"

The emperor glared at her and snorted, "Mi'er, don't get rid of it. Remember this matter. Don't let anyone know about it today. I am the 95th Five-Year Master. I was threatened by a fifth-rank official. How can I keep my face if it is spread?"

The fat man and Changping nodded quickly and said yes.

In the prison.

Fang Zheng woke up and stretched his body to his comfortable laziness. There was no sun in the prison, and I don’t know what time it was.

"Liu Xi, Comrade Liu!" Fang Zheng shouted at the top of his throat.

"Oh, here we are here." Liu Xi rushed to Fang Zheng as fast as possible, with a flattering smile on his face: "Mr. Fang, what instructions do you have? Just say."

After His Highness Fu and Princess Changping visited Fang Zheng last night, Liu Xi became more attentive to him. This lord is not simple. If you are in jail, there will be a prince and a princess to visit him. You must have a lot of energy in the court.

"When is it?" Fang Zheng asked lazily, half-closing his eyes.

"If you want to know, it's Chen Shi." Liu Xi said in congratulations.

"Ha, it'll be gone so soon in the night? Tsk tsk." Fang Zheng murmured, what's the saying? "The mountains are long, I don't know how hard it is." Young Master, I'm just a bit like a hermit now? I'm awake until I wake up naturally. Hehe, someone will make me count my hands and cramp...

"Haha, the adults sleep soundly and steadily. In fact, in this prison, if you pass the time, only sleep is the most suitable one." Liu Xi said with a smile.

"Well, do the prisoners here get up in the morning and don't wash up?"

"Wash...wash?" Liu Xi opened his eyes wide: "Sir, the people who are locked up here are not even safe, who is still in the mood to wash up?"

"It's so dirty." Fang Zheng curled his lips in disgust: "Go, get water for me. They are not in the mood. I can't help but wash my master."

Liu Xi left in response.

After washing up, Fang Zheng started to get bored again. The fat man left too fast last night. Fang Zheng forgot to ask him for *. Without spiritual food, Fang Zheng didn't know what to do. - It seems that I am really a person who loves learning.

With his hands behind his back, Fang Zheng walked out of the stone chamber step by step and walked aimlessly along the prison corridor. The emperor once ordered that as long as Fang Zheng did not leave the prison, he would go wherever he loved and would not be restricted.

I met many prison guards along the way, maybe someone said hello to them. When I saw Fang Zheng, they nodded and greeted him. Fang Zheng hummed, ignored them and wandered around.

After all, it is a cell with the word "Tian" generation. It is extremely guarded. The prisoners are holding whips in their hands and staring at the prisoners in the cell with warnings. If someone shouts or acts abnormally, the prisoners will whip them without saying a word. In ancient times, human rights were not paid attention to, and they would be beaten, and even appeals could not be appealed.

There were only a few torches inserted obliquely on the wall along the cell. The dim light and shadow set off the atmosphere of the cell, and it emitted an unpleasant blood and stench. Fang Zheng frowned and covered his nose, pointing at a prison guard and said dissatisfiedly: "Hey, what about you? Why are you so lazy? Can't you do hygiene when you have time? It's fine if you don't care about the prisoner, don't you have to stay in it every day? Look, how do you ask someone to be so smelly?"

The jailer sniffed and said blankly: "What's the smell? It doesn't taste like, isn't this good?"

Fang Zheng was speechless. The jailer probably had been inside for a long time and his nose had lost its sense of smell.

But I must pay attention to this issue. If you can’t even smell the fragrance and smell in the future, how can you respond to the saying “Smell the fragrance and recognize the beauty”? Will Feng Jie steal her bellyband in the future?

"Go, tell you Liu Touer, bring a few more pots of flowers to my room for me. I have to change them every day. Why are you so sad? Why don't you go quickly!"

These prisoners were stunned inside. Except for looking quite arrogant when whipped the whip, they were basically no different from the group of dull prisoners locked inside, but they were wearing different clothes. - Why do you always think these people look familiar? Isn't the patients in the mental hospital in their previous life like this?

You cannot be influenced by this negative atmosphere. I don’t know how many days I will stay in it. If I come out and look like them... Is there anything more sad than a time traveler suddenly becoming a fool?

A hoarse roar suddenly came from the corner of the aisle: "Damn it! Are you going to do it? I'll peel you off!"

Then there was a sound of a whip whipping on the flesh, and a low muffled groan.

Fang Zheng frowned and walked over quickly.

Turning around, there was a torture room. A man was hanging from a wooden rack with his upper body naked. A jailer in front of him was whipping his whip. There were several jailer next to him, holding his shoulders and laughing. The bloody scene seemed to be unmoved in their eyes.

This situation is quite familiar. I often see it on TV. The one I am hanging on is definitely my heroic underground party. Unfortunately, I was caught by the reactionaries. The reactionaries are now brutally asking about the list of other party members...

Fang Zheng felt a burst of blood in his heart, and suddenly he stretched out his hands of justice, put on a Zirong look that "takes the power of Tiger Mountain with wisdom", and shouted loudly: "Keep people under the knife!"

The jailers were stunned and looked back and saw that the person was Fang Zheng. The master and the others dared not offend him. They hurriedly bowed and smiled, "Mr. Fang, come... to see us draw people?"

This was really not good at speaking. Fang Zheng curled his lips disdainfully. Seeing the torturer still whipping the prisoner with a whip, Fang Zheng said unhappily: "Hey, hey! What about you? Why are you so stunned? Didn't you just say that someone was left under the knife?"

The prison guard looked at the whip inexplicably, and felt puzzled: What I hold is not a knife...

"Who is this?" Fang Zheng looked at the sky and looked like an admiral.

A prison guard smiled and said, "Sir, this person is a killer, who specializes in buying murderous people. A few days ago, he killed the second son of Lord Jiang, the Minister of Personnel. The Ministry of Justice spent a lot of effort to take him down. The young people were trying to judge him."

"Killer?" Fang Zheng's eyes lit up. Could this be the legendary killer who works in the same way as Jing Ke?

Hey, this is fun.

Fang Zheng hurriedly said, "How can you be so rude to the killer brother? Quickly, put him down and get some golden medicine to apply..."

The prisoner said: "But... Lord, this person killed the son of Minister Jiang of the Ministry of Personnel. If Lord Jiang is..."

Fang Zheng glared and said, "If Lord Jiang wants to blame me, just push me. Look at your timid spirit, you have no future!"
Chapter completed!