Royal Gold Magistrate

As soon as Fangzheng was about to continue speaking, a small soldier hurried in from outside the house, walked quickly to Yishibu and whispered.

Yishibu's eyes changed slightly, and he looked at Fangzheng: "Master Fang, I think you forgot that someone hasn't arrived yet."

Fangzheng scanned around twice and asked, "Is the general talking about the second prince?"

"That's right, didn't you and the second prince jointly send out the invitation letter? Where is the second prince now?" Ish said.

Everyone around could hear that his tone was a bit unkind, and all their eyes were on Fang Zhengyi.

Fangzheng calmly said, "This...that's all! I wanted to keep it a secret, but since the general asked, I'll just say it straight."

"The second prince has gained a lot of experience in military training recently, so he knew that he was going to celebrate the Harvest Festival, so he took the initiative to ask for a public military exercise, and asked the general and everyone to test it. Today, he brought dozens of selected soldiers and is waiting outside the general's mansion. He'll come in in a moment."

Yishibu nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "So that's the case, then let Master Fang start."

Just received the news that the second prince had brought dozens of soldiers to station outside the general's mansion, thinking that something was wrong.

But now that Fangzheng said it out loud, he doesn't have any doubts.

After all, what else could happen to dozens of people?

Seeing that everyone had no doubts, Fangzheng went to the table and poured a glass of wine. He held the glass and said, "This Harvest Festival is the most important festival in Xia's hometown. As the name suggests, it is held to celebrate the harvest of grain. This day The elders in the family will grind the stored wheat into flour and sprinkle it in the house in large quantities to pray for a new harvest in the coming year."

"The flour will be sprinkled in a while, and the doors and windows must be closed to prevent the grain from flying out of the house, otherwise it will be unlucky. You may feel unwell for a short time. I ordered people to prepare robes and handkerchiefs in advance. At the beginning, everyone can cover their coats , Cover your mouth and nose. After the flour is sprinkled, there will be another wonderful trick that will refresh your ears."

"In addition, this is the last time I will celebrate this festival as a minister of Dajing. From tomorrow onwards, I, Fang Zhengyi, will be a minister of Dajin. All of you present here are my seniors. I hope that I can work together with you in the future. , and plan a grand scene together!"

After finishing speaking, Fang Zheng drank the wine in his glass in one gulp.

Everyone present was also very face-saving, picked up the wine glasses and drank one after another.

Wait for the burqas and handkerchiefs prepared in advance to be distributed one by one, and everyone puts them on.As soon as Fangzheng stepped to the door, he waved vigorously at several guards waiting outside the door carrying bags of flour.

The guard walked into the house carrying flour and opened his pocket.

"Everyone, cover your mouth and nose, this part of spreading flour will be over soon, don't be impatient, start now!"

When Fangzheng gave the order, the guards who had entrusted him countless times in advance immediately put their hands into the flour pockets, took out a handful of flour, and threw it into the air.

Handfuls of flour were continuously thrown into the air, and soon the air was filled with dust.

Many people frowned and covered their mouths and noses.

Although this thing is quite novel, it is a bit uncomfortable to say the least, there is flour everywhere.

Fang Zhengyi also covered his mouth and observed carefully.

Now the flour is flying around and the house is almost filled with a dense fog that cannot be dissolved.

Almost there, although it is the first time to play dust explosion, but the concentration should be high enough!

The general workshop does not have such a large amount of dust.

"Master Fang, when will this flour be sprinkled? When will you perform tricks?"

Finally, someone couldn't help but ask.

I always cover my mouth like this, the flour all over the room is foggy, and I have gradually begun to feel unwell.

"Immediately! It will end immediately. I will call other people to continue the next step of the ceremony. It will be over when I come back. Please wait a moment!"

"Keep spreading, don't stop!"

After Fangzheng finished speaking, he pushed open the door and ran out of the house.

At the moment, there are several guards in the outer courtyard accompanying Zhang Biao and Zhou Tie, but they did not expect Ali Bai to be with them.

Fangzheng walked up quickly, and said to several guards: "Torch, light the torch! Now go into the room immediately, and follow what I asked you to draw a circle in the room with the torch!"

The guards took out the torches they had prepared, and took out the torches to light the fire.

Ali Bai looked at Fangzheng and smiled, "What are you doing all over your body?"

Fangzheng didn't speak, he watched several guards light the torches and walked into the house.

This is a risky move, and it is uncertain whether it will be successful, but it can only be done now.

Believe in science!

A hand was placed on Ali Bai's shoulder, and Fang Zhengyi's voice came from next to his ear: "Teacher, take a good look at that room. Watch carefully, I guarantee you will never forget this scene."

"From now on, you are the king of Pantai City!"

The king of Pantai City?What does the teacher mean by this?

Ali Bai smacked his tongue secretly, and laughed dryly: "Teacher, how can I listen to you..."

"Boom!!!" An unexpected loud noise suddenly resounded over the entire General's Mansion.

Ali Bai's eyes became dull in an instant, and he fell to the ground with his double-strand Zhan, as if his three souls and seven souls had been blown apart.

My mind went blank... There was no other sound in my ears.

I saw such a shocking change just now when the guards holding the torches entered the house.

With a loud bang, the windows and doors were blown out, and tongues of flame spurted out from the windows.

Countless fragments were thrown into the sky.

There wasn't even a scream from inside, if there were no accidents, they should all be dead.

Fang Zhengyi was also extremely amazed.

I've only seen this thing on the Internet, but I didn't expect a little flour to have such power.

But now that the situation has stabilized, the next step is to see how Ali Bai behaves.

Although Zhang Biao and Zhou Tie were startled by the explosion, they put their hands behind their waists in the next second, ready to control Ali Bai at any time.

After sitting on the ground for a long time, Ali Bai opened his mouth and still had a shocked expression on his face: "This...what the hell is going on?"

As soon as Fangzheng came back to his senses, he looked at him and said, "Master, I told you that from today onwards, you will be the king of Pantai City. From now on, no one can look down on you, and you can do whatever you want. What you have to do now is to lead the troops and keep everyone in the general's mansion and not to go out."

"Fang Zhengyi, you killed them all?!" Ali Bai's eyes were already tearing from the reaction, and at this moment Fang Zhengyi suddenly became so strange to him.

Fang Zhengyi said indifferently: "As a teacher, I have been working hard to help you achieve your goal. It doesn't matter what method you use, as long as you can achieve your goal."

"Now that the city can affect you, all the powerful and powerful people are dead. Taking advantage of this time, you should first control the general's mansion, search for all the gold, silver and treasures in the mansion, and rush to the barracks immediately. Gather all the soldiers under your tent."

"The invitation letter is issued in the name of you and me. You have no way out, let alone think about it, just listen to the teacher's instructions..."

"Stop talking, you just want to use me!" Ali Bai gritted his teeth in hatred, and then roared in despair: "How many people have you killed?"

Fang Zheng sneered, and leaned over to Ali Bai's ear.

"Do you remember how many slices of bread you have eaten?"

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