Signed to Zhu Cihong, Prince of the Late Ming Dynasty

Chapter 330 Chapter 330, Fang Gongqian blocked the way to question, Zhu Yousong was arrested on the spot
The moment Zhu Yousong heard the words outside, Zhu Yousong's body stiffened instantly.

Dongchang, this is a name that terrifies all Ming people.

It was quiet outside, everyone was waiting.

Zhu Yousong pondered for a moment, then reached out and put the box in his arms into a hidden compartment of a carriage, then lifted the curtain of the carriage and walked out.

Outside the carriage, a team of Dongchang Fanzi in uniform watched and surrounded Zhu Yousong's convoy.

And at the forefront of these fans, a figure Zhu Yousong is very familiar with is riding on a horse, casting his gaze over with a half-smile.

"Fang Gongqian?" Zhu Yousong recognized the other party's identity, and his heart sank suddenly: "This iron dog leg of Zhu Cihong actually came in person?"

Fang Gongqian saluted Zhu Yousong with a dry smile: "Fang Gongqian has met King Fu."

Zhu Yousong's face was serious, and he said sharply to Fang Gong: "Fang Gongqian, what do you mean by blocking this king from driving south without authorization?"

Fang Gong said with a dry smile: "King Fu doesn't know something, His Royal Highness just got some information, and I want you to go back to the capital to discuss it carefully, so you can't go back this time."

Zhu Yousong became more nervous when he heard the words, and thought to himself: "This Zhu Cihong has always been the one who will take revenge. This time I let the king return to Beijing, most likely because he wants to kill the grass!"

Zhu Yousong snorted, and said coldly: "This king is following the order of His Majesty the Emperor to return to the south. Even if His Royal Highness is ordered, it is impossible for this king to disobey His Majesty's order for His Royal Highness!"

"Fang Gongqian, you are the governor of the Daming East Factory, not a dog of His Royal Highness. If you insist on going your own way today, His Majesty will definitely not spare you in the future!"

After listening to Zhu Yousong's words, Fang Gongqian couldn't help laughing: "His Royal Highness, I'm afraid there is some misunderstanding."

Zhu Yousong frowned and said, "What misunderstanding?"

Fang Gongqian put away his smile, and said lightly: "What our family said just now is actually to give you a little face, King Fu. After all, you are the Ming clan, and to save you some face is to save your Majesty and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. face."

"However, your attitude is a bit shameless. You don't really think that our family brought so many people here just to politely 'invite' you back to Beijing, right?"

When Zhu Yousong heard this, his expression changed drastically.

The next moment, Fang Gong waved his hand: "Come here, King Fu Zhu Yousong is suspected of colluding with the slave builders to betray the Ming Dynasty. The prince ordered our family to capture him immediately and escort him back to the capital for interrogation. We haven't done anything yet!"

Many Dongchang fans immediately rushed forward.

Although there were some guards around Zhu Yousong, these guards were not as good as Dongchang Fanzi in terms of martial arts, and Shang Gongqian was ordered to come and dare not resist, so they were all disarmed by Dongchang Fanzi soon .

Fang Gongqian watched this scene, and came to Zhu Yousong with a very happy expression: "What are you waiting for, King Fu? Come with our family."

Zhu Yousong's face was pale, and he roared at Fang Gonggan: "Fang Gonggan, you thief, I will definitely not..."

Fang Gonggan punched Zhu Yousong's fat face, causing him to hold back all his words.

Looking at Zhu Yousong who was beaten to the point of crying, Fang Gongqian felt suddenly relieved.

Eunuchs are a very special kind of people. If they have disabilities, they will be discriminated against, so of course they will feel inferior.

Even if he is in a high position like Fang Gongqian, he can still often feel the contempt from other people—for example, Zhu Yousong just now.

So, seeing Zhu Yousong like this, Fang Gongqian let out a bad breath.

Someone said: "Master, I found it."

Fang Gonggan raised his head, just in time to see a subordinate get out of the carriage, holding the small box full of silver bills in his hand.

Fang Gongqian opened the box, took out a few banknotes and counted them a little bit, and he was also amazed: "It seems that these Shanxi merchants also took great pains to praise Jiannu's stinky feet. They are so sure that Jiannu will be able to drink in the future. Ma Zhongyuan? King Fu, look up, what else do you have to say now?"

Zhu Yousong, whose nose was broken by Fang Gongqian's punch, raised his head subconsciously when he saw the small box, and suddenly a surge of anger surged up, and after screaming, he rushed towards Fang Gongqian.

However, Zhu Yousong is just a pampered prince, and his movements are too slow for ordinary people, so he was just halfway through this pounce, when he was thrown to the ground by the Dongchang Fanzi next to Fang Gonggan .

This time, Zhu Yousong's head was pressed into the soil, and he was really unable to move.

Fang Gong squatted down with a dry smile, and patted Zhu Yousong's face with the banknotes in his hand: "My lord, you can go with peace of mind, our family will arrange people to take out your banknotes immediately. Speaking of it , this can be regarded as you have made more contributions to Daming, hahahaha!"

Zhu Yousong was extremely furious, and wanted to continue to say something, but Fang Gonggan no longer gave him a chance, and directly blocked him with a ball of rags.

"take away!"

The Dongchang fans set off immediately and escorted Zhu Yousong and his party to Beijing.

Fang Gongqian was at the end, staring at the faraway crowd with some ecstasy, and suddenly said, "I don't know what the prince thinks?"

At Fang Gongqian's side, a person appeared at some point. This person was none other than Wang Chengen, the most trusted eunuch by Chongzhen's side.

Wang Chengen said slowly: "I never thought that King Fu's lineage would be so favored by the emperor, that they would secretly flirt with Jiannu."

Fang Gong laughed dryly, and said mockingly: "Apart from His Majesty and His Royal Highness, how many people in the entire Ming Dynasty did not secretly communicate with Jiannu through letters? If the capital was breached two years ago, many people would I'm afraid he has become a good subject of Jiannu now?"

Wang Chengen shook his head and said: "That's not certain, the Ming Dynasty has been supporting scholars for 300 years, after all, there is still some emperor's grace."

Fang Gongqian did not continue to discuss this issue with Wang Chengen, but handed the small box in his hand to Wang Chengen: "My lord, this is His Highness's intention, please pass it on to Your Majesty."

While speaking, Fang Gongqian calmly picked out a few bank notes with his fingers. The bank notes were hanging on the edge and could fall into Wang Chengen's hands at any time.

Wang Chengen also had a calm expression. He took the box in Fang Gongqian's hand and closed it gently without letting a single bank note fall out.

"When you get old, you don't think about money or anything. You just want to serve His Majesty well. That's enough. Please also ask Eunuch Fang to go back and tell His Highness the Crown Prince. Your Majesty said that now he just wants to take a vacation with peace of mind and nothing else. Tube."

With that said, Wang Chengen got into the carriage beside him and left straight away.

Fang Gong laughed and saluted Wang Chengen's carriage.

"Respectfully send off the prince."

(End of this chapter)