The Imperial Concubine Just Wants To Be a Salted Fish Every Day

Chapter 1040: Survival by docking

   Chapter 1040

  Fang Wujiu was surprised: "How can Haishenghua be in the view of freedom?"

  It is rare to encounter something that even Madam Fang didn’t know, and Shang Kui couldn’t help but grinned.

  He said triumphantly: "I heard the little Taoist boy in the Taoist temple said that this was left by a pilgrim who came to see the old god. The pilgrim was born tall and burly with a beard."

  Fang had no alcohol and reacted instantly.

   "That person is in charge of winning."

  Shangkui nodded: "It should be him."

  He will probably talk about the process of finding Haishenghua.

  Guan Ying presents this sea flower as a gift to the old god.

  Marine flowers are precious, but they are not of much use to ordinary people. The old gods do not need it, so they are put away as a collection.

  Who knows that county guard Jian Shujie suddenly turned back and hit Tianmen by surprise. In addition, a large number of troops suddenly appeared in the city. Under the attack of the two sides, the people in Tianmen retreated steadily and had no chance of winning.

  The old **** did not want to be trapped in Fufeng City, and was caught in an urn, so he could only bend his tail to survive, and hurried away with a few henchmen.

  They walked so hurriedly that they can take care of almost everything.

  The sea flower was just forgotten in a corner of the free view.

  Until Shangkui took Yulinwei in to search for clues, he found it from the corner.

  Shangkui said this, with a confused look on his face.

   "By the time we rushed to the view of freedom, the whole view of freedom was already surrounded by the army.

  I originally thought that they were sent by the county guard, but then I communicated with their generals, and then I realized that they were transferred from the White Tiger Camp.

  I remember that the White Tiger Camp should be stationed near Shengjing, and only the emperor is qualified to dispatch them.

  How could they suddenly appear in Fufeng City? "

  Fang Wujiu smiled softly: "Isn't the answer obvious? They naturally came to Fufeng City to annihilate the rebellious party."

   Shangkui became more and more confused: "How did the emperor know that there is a rebellion here? Can the emperor still know the prophet?"

  Fang said without any alcohol, not hurriedly.

   "The reason why I came to Fufeng City was to investigate the traces of Tianmen.

  The emperor also knows this.

   With the character of the emperor, since he knew that there might be a rebel in Fufeng City, how could he let it go?

  If I guessed correctly, the emperor should have ordered someone to sneak into Fufeng City quietly.

  The reason why our plan went so smoothly is probably because the emperor sent people secretly to help. "

  Shangkui sighed sincerely.

   "The emperor deserves to be the emperor, he has a foresight!"

  The water in the teapot boiled, and it was steaming out.

  Fang Wujiu closed the brocade box, picked up the teapot, and poured himself a cup of wolfberry chrysanthemum tea.

   "Not much else, this time thanks to you to find the sea flowers, thank you for your hard work, I will toast you with tea instead of wine."

  After speaking, he picked up the teacup and drank it all in one go.

   Then he asked again.

   "Lord Shang, would you like a cup of tea?"

  Shangkui hurriedly waved his hand: "No, no, I'm not used to drinking tea, I can just drink."

  He sat down loudly at the table, picked up the wine jar, and poured himself a glass of wine.

   Fang had no wine and called Yaotong, and handed over a piece of broken silver.

  "Thank you, brother, help us get some food and drink. If there is extra money, you can use it to buy food."

  Such a piece of silver is enough for them to go to a wine shop to have a big meal. If you just buy a few dishes to accompany you, you will definitely have a lot of surplus.

  Yaotong accepted the money, and replied with joy: "You wait a moment, I will go back."

   Soon he came back with a heavy food container.

  Open the food box and take out three hot dishes and one cold dish from it, all of which are home-cooked dishes, just for drinking.

  Yaotong finally took out two white-noodle buns: "This bun is given by the store for free, and two of you can use it slowly."

  He turned and left with the empty food container.

  Fang hasn't eaten anything for a day without alcohol. He was hungry, and when he saw a bun, he picked it up and ate it unceremoniously.

  Hot steamed buns, hot dishes, and hot tea, he was quite satisfied with his food.

  Shangkui is not interested in steamed buns, he said while drinking and eating.

   "We already know what the old **** looks like. When we look back, we only need to send out the sea catching paper with the old god's appearance. Under the reward, there will be a brave man, and someone will definitely help provide clues to that old guy."

  Fang Wujiu swallowed the steamed bun in his mouth, and asked, "Do you think the old **** showed us what he really is?"

  Shangkui was stunned: "Isn't it?"

  Fang Wujiu: "Since he knows that the two of us are enemies and not friends, how can he show his true colors in front of us? If he is so upright, he will not be the master of the heavenly gate."

  Shangkui scratched his head: "This old guy is too cunning. I knew this before. When I saw him in Zizaiguan, I should kill him regardless of the sword."

  Without wine, Fang stretched out his chopsticks to pick up dishes, and said in his mouth.

  "The concept of freedom is his turf. If you rush into action at that time, you will not only not be able to kill him, but you may also be counter-killed by him.

  Don’t think that he looks like an old man, he is really an old man without the strength of a chicken.

  Just look at Yu Jiu.

  He was taught by the old **** himself, which shows that the old god’s martial arts and methods are superior to him. "

  He couldn't help asking at this point.

   "Where is Yu Jiuren?"

  Shangkui said truthfully: "He is being held in solitary confinement, are you going to see him?"

  Fang Wujiu took a mouthful of food: "No, when I return to Beijing, I will find another chance to talk to him. Don’t rush at this time."

  Shangkui took another sip of wine and smacked his tongue.

"It's been too hard for me these few days. I have to find a way to get into the city and worry about your safety. I was so nervous that I lost a lot of hair. Fortunately, things are resolved now, otherwise I have to become the second Mei Fu Yin. NS."

  Fang Wujiu has eaten two steamed buns and has food in his stomach, making the whole person more comfortable.

  He held the warm Chinese wolfberry chrysanthemum tea and said leisurely.

  "Drink less, stay up late, pay attention to rest and diet, so that you can really avoid baldness."

   Shangkui sighed: "I understand the truth, but when it comes to that, who can care about it?"

  Wen Old City woke up in the aroma of wine and food.

  The first thing he felt after waking up was that he was so hungry.

  Like Fang Wujiu, he hasn't eaten anything for a day.

  Although he was drowsy and drank a bowl of medicine, he was still hungry because he couldn't keep full with that little medicine.

  Wen Jiucheng opened his lips and made a sound with difficulty.

   "Big Brother."

  Fang Wujiu saw him wake up, and immediately walked over and asked: "How are you feeling?"

  Wen Old City weakly said: "I'm so hungry, do you have anything to eat?"

Fang Wujiu looked back at the leftovers on the table and smiled lightly.

   "There are still some leftovers, if you don't mind..."

  (End of this chapter)