I'm afraid you'll be widowed

In his dreams, Pei Gong wanted to win back in front of Fang Cenxi.

At that time, even if he squeezes people flat, rubs them into rounds, and scolds them bloody, no one can blame him for a single word.

Now it's a dream come true.

He had waited too long for this day.

Pei Gong brewed his emotions and decided to establish his prestige in front of Fang Cenxi.

He took two steps forward, slapped the table in front of Fang Cenxi, and called him viciously: "Fang Cenxi."

As a result, he was full of anger, and the moment he opened his mouth, he suddenly became dumb again.

He suddenly felt that Fang Cenxi in front of him was like a grass that had been drenched by rain, helpless and pitiful.Although Fang Cenxi did break his promise, he was forgivable.

The complaints that were full of complaints were swallowed unconsciously, Pei Gong pouted, and changed the subject: "Why did they let you copy so much by yourself?"

"Why don't you come to me and tell them they're messing with you?"

"It's also...you are seen in the case file courtyard, and you must not be able to get away at all."

Pei Gong quickly finished his self-comfort, and said angrily: "The old bastards in Dali Temple still want to play tricks on me."

"They don't even think about stealing the case from you."

Pei Gong felt that he was filled with righteous indignation and impassioned for a while, but he was still talking to himself, so he glanced at Fang Cenxi who was sitting: "I've been looking for you all night, can you say something first?"

Fang Cenxi folded the papers on the table, and said slowly: "I'm a little hungry, let's have a bowl of hot noodle soup first."

"The other things, wait and talk slowly."

Pei Gong: "..."

After a while, Pei Gong pulled his face and walked out of the case office, followed by Fang Cenxi, a gloomy judge.

Everyone in Dali Temple who didn't know it started whispering.

"Bringing Jinyi Wei a bad head, I'm afraid I have to deal with the mess now, and I have to be humiliated. Fang Jushi is also wronged."

"I heard that this case is tricky, and it's full of ghosts and tricks. If it's done well, it's what it should be. Dali Temple owes it to others. If it can't be done, it's just bad luck for Fang Jue? It's not good anyway."

"If it's a good thing, how can it be Fang Cenxi's turn?"

Pei Gong raised his eyes and glanced at the crowd, his gloomy eyes were a little more ferocious.

The crowd fell silent immediately.

Some people showed a bit of sympathy and compassion, and some looked forward to watching the show, but they all dared to watch the hapless Fang Cenxi being taken out of the Yamen of Dali Temple.

The furious Pei Baihu came to Dali Temple early in the morning with a knife in hand, and finally took Fang Cenxi away in full view, and the two walked swiftly and resolutely.

They turned around and entered the noodle restaurant outside the yamen.

Fang Cenxi was so generous that he spent six copper coins to buy two bowls of Yangchun noodles in one sitting.

Pei Gong looked at the bland white noodle soup and a few chopped green onions floating in the bowl, and suddenly felt a pain in his head.

He clicked his tongue softly: "Xianghai is because of beggars, what's going on now?"

"Your Dali Temple doesn't pay salaries? Xianghai's big case is over, what about your reward? Are you buried in the courtyard to give birth to babies?"

"The most expensive thing here is the pinch of salt inside?"

Fang Cenxi smiled: "If the third master is not used to eating, you can let me do it."

Pei Gong: "..."

"You better not invite me."

He resisted the urge to roll his eyes, and added several toppings in one go. Then he reluctantly changed two bowls of Yangchun noodles into shrimp red soup noodles, and added two small dishes of instant noodles.

"Did I owe you money?" Pei Gong raised his forehead.

"You have to torture me like this." This person obviously has enough money to wash clothes, buy books, and give food to others, so how can he be so picky on himself?Pei Gong didn't understand, "When I met you, I must have suffered eight lifetimes of bad luck."

Although Pei Gong kept talking, he still pushed the bowl in front of Fang Cenxi.

"Don't invite me to dinner again, it's considered a great virtue."

Fang Cenxi's eyebrows and eyes were even more curved, and he was not polite when he lowered his chopsticks: "Thank you, Sanye."

After saying that, he lowered his head and began to take a small bite.

Pei Gong lost his temper after being tortured by him, so he could only throw the knife on the table and stir up the hot noodle soup with chopsticks.

When he raised his eyes, Fang Cenxi's slow and orderly appearance suddenly appeared in his pupils, and he couldn't help but stare in a daze.

The way Fang Cenxi eats is very interesting.

He doesn't seem to be in a hurry to do anything, and the future will be long.Even when eating, he is gentle and gentle, never making any noise.

He was still wearing the usual clothes of Shangya.

The round-neck gown is ironed, which makes the person slender and straight, and his every move is more refined and elegant.

Even though he was imprisoned in the document courtyard last night and he copied so many documents by himself, Fang Cenxi didn't complain, and was leisurely.

He can bear wealth and honor, and he can also bear poverty.

It seemed that there was nothing in this world that could arouse Fang Cenxi's nervousness at all.

"Third Master doesn't move his chopsticks? Isn't that to your liking?" Fang Cenxi raised his eyes, and met Pei Gong's gaze on him suddenly.

Pei Gong subconsciously glanced at him, hurriedly turned his face away, and said softly as if talking to himself: "You can argue with Yu Zirong in Xianghai."

"I am also full of skills, how come back to Dali Temple, was bullied into such a virtue?"

Fang Cenxi's hand holding the chopsticks froze, and a few shadows of unknown meaning floated in his eyes, but he quickly raised his head with a smile on his face: "Why? Dali Temple is thinking of changing to a more mature Ding Si and is helping you. "

"It also prevents you from going to prison as soon as you arrive in Xianghai like me."

Pei Gong stared at him.

For some reason, although Fang Cenxi's smile was the same as usual, Pei Gong could see a bit of deliberation from this shallow smile.

"What are you hiding from me?" Pei Gong lowered his brows, "Isn't it?"

Fang Cenxi paused, as if he was overwhelmed by Pei Gong's question all of a sudden.

Pei Gong didn't give up yet: "Why don't you talk?"

Fang Cenxi took a deep breath on his own.

"Third Master, do you still remember the letter we mentioned earlier?" Fang Cenxi said calmly, "Xuanfu Wei's letter."

Pei Gong was startled, and suddenly forgot the topic he was asking.

He hurriedly put down the chopsticks in his hand: "What?"

"Third Master said that the inner guards were involved, and Xu also wanted to find the letter." Fang Cenxi explained slowly, "But now the inner guards have not been able to find the letter, so they will not let it go."

Pei Gong was stunned, and couldn't help lowering his voice: "How do you know that the inner guard didn't find the letter?"

"The inner guard is His Majesty's personal guard." Fang Cenxi did not change his face, "If the inner guard had a letter in his hand, no matter what the contents of the letter were, His Majesty should have pardoned Duke Liang's mansion long ago, or had already condemned him."

"How can His Majesty keep silent now? It can be seen that the inner guards have not found anything."

Pei Gong frowned: "You're really good."

"That's what my father meant too."

"Third Lord, have you ever thought about why the military bandits traveled so long to bring the letter into Beijing?" Fang Cenxi analyzed in a low voice, "Who did the letter go to?"

"Neither the Duke of Liang's mansion nor the internal guards have found the letter. If this is a letter plotting to frame the Duke of Liang's mansion, could this letter have already been handed over to the person who is going to meet the army bandits?"

"Taking a step back, if Xuanfuwei Wailu was really sold, would it be a letter to go to Beijing to sue? If so, why did the inner guard focus on that letter?"

Pei Gong's pupils shrank, and he squeezed out a few words from the corner of his mouth: "Is it the inner guard? You want to frame my second brother, and you want to put the Pei family to death?"

Fang Cenxi nodded seriously: "There are indeed people in the inner guard who are secretly doing this."

"But it's definitely not just the inner guards, there must be bigger black hands behind."

Pei Gong listened to Fang Cenxi's eloquence, and the chopsticks in his hand were unconsciously clenched into two by his clenched hands.

He is a gang of scum who hate inner guards.

I can't wait to eat meat and sleep skin. When I see one, I will kill another, and I will draw out my knife to stab them one by one.

Fang Cenxi was not frightened by this sudden situation, his eyes like water were only faintly lingering around Pei Gong: "The third master and the inner guard have a long-standing grudge?"

Pei Gong curled his lips and sneered.

"If it weren't for the iron-blooded loyalty of the border guards, how could they spend their time in Beijing doing the work of stabbing people in the back?"

"A group of despicable bastards who cheated my father and my elder brother back then, and now even my second elder brother won't let them go."

Liang Guogong Pei Cangzai was an outstanding young man who defended the country with gold and iron horses. At the age of 38, he defeated the Tatars and regained the five cities that fell in the early years.

Unexpectedly, when Dasheng came back, what was waiting for him was a false accusation of being greedy for military pay and filling his own pockets.The inner guards were full of "evidence". Liang Guogong, who won the big victory, was imprisoned before his family even saw it.

The Pei family fell from being a noble family full of glory overnight to being the object of scolding by everyone.

The inner guard unscrupulously "searched the house for evidence" in Liang Guogong's mansion.

Pei Gong was only six years old that year.

But how can never forget the original situation.

Later, Liang Guogong's embezzlement of Mo's military salary was settled, but he also completely lost the trust of the emperor, and he has been out of work since then.

The eldest son Pei Xuan led the conquest on behalf of his father, and his military exploits were as good as his father's.

Unexpectedly, a Tatar sneak attack caused Pei Xuan to fall off his horse. He wanted to break the Tatar army's anger, but he was found out by the inner guard and forced to withdraw back to Beijing.

Now, Pei Xuan occupies the idle position of Jin Yiwei, and has become a dispensable "useless person".

There was murderous intent in Pei Gong's eyes: "My Pei family and those shady things in the inner guards are incompatible in this life."

If you are really capable in handling things, and you have some real talents and hard work, who wouldn't want to be successful and famous?

In this world, only those incompetent people who just want to reach the sky in one step will cover their face, hide in the gutter, step on other people's blood and betray their conscience, and ask for a small profit of their own.

Pei Gong said coldly: "The inner guards don't have any good ones, I just wish I couldn't kill them."

Fang Cenxi was silent, but couldn't say anything immediately.

"I'll check again." He lowered his head after a while, and said dryly, "Eat quickly, the noodles are going to be cold."

Pei Gong tapped his fingers on the table a few times without rhythm, his heart was in a mess, but he could only force himself to calm down for a moment.

He frowned slightly: "Don't talk about this."

"You stayed up all night, go back and rest later."

"No need." Fang Cenxi said without hesitation, "The third master must have already thoroughly familiarized himself with the case file."

"Here it is, let me explain in detail."

Pei Gong was taken aback: "How do you know that I read the case file clearly?"

Just as Fang Cenxi was about to explain, Pei Gong laughed together with him: "I forgot, Master Xiao Fang is the best at fortune-telling, and always modestly deduces from common sense."

Fang Cenxi was taken aback, covered his lips and smiled lightly: "Not this time, this time the third master said it himself."

Pei Gong was stunned, and couldn't help wondering: "When did I say that?"

Fang Cenxi's eyes curved into smiles.

"Because you are Mr. Pei."

How could he not understand Pei Gong's thoughts?

"You have been busy all night, and if you can find the case files, then you must have read the case files."

The author has something to say:

Pei Gou: When the inner guard sees one, kill the other

Master Xiaofang: Then you may be widowed :)