Fang Muye fell to the ground, shook off the blood on the knife, wrapped it in a flower, and put the knife back into its sheath.

He didn't intend to take action at first, but when he saw the four monks being beaten away, leaving only the Tread Girl behind, his heart immediately became excited.

Let's do it. Although we can basically kill this face girl, after all, he showed up and the four monks ran away again. He turned around and told Yankong that a group of strong men blocked him in the yamen.

If you are alone, it will really make the heaven and earth unable to respond, and the earth and the earth will not work.

Don't take action. With such a good opportunity, Huang Qiying is in the lane, and he is assisting from the side. He takes the opportunity to sneak attack and pick up the head. Killing this tread girl will save a lot of trouble later.

Just as he was struggling, the tread girl was so stubborn that she jumped out in the direction where he was, and her attention was basically focused on Huang Qiying, so she jumped out regardless.

Fang Muye couldn't hold back the Tread Girl's posture, so he stood up and chopped off her head with one knife.

A very typical performance, the hands are faster than the brain, and the mind is still thinking about whether to do it or not, but the body is already very honest!

Huang Qiying jumped down from the collapsed wooden pavilion in the air, and then saw that the body of the woman with the tread was missing. She couldn't help but frowned and asked Fang Muye who was approaching: "God, how did you kill her?"

Fang Mu was a little unhappy in his ambition and asked: "Don't kill me? Should I keep it for the New Year?"

After thinking about it, I felt that my tone seemed a bit harsh, so I said again: "Master Huang, do your best to eradicate evil, otherwise you will have endless troubles if you let the tiger go back to the mountain!"

Huang Qiying sighed, agreed with Fang Muye's statement, and said nothing more.

Suddenly remembering the bags that the four monks had left behind, Fang Muye hurriedly walked over and opened the bag, revealing a young and beautiful woman wearing only obscene clothes. This woman must have been fascinated by the fragrance and was still unconscious at the moment.

Not awake.

Fang Muye stretched out his fingers and pressed on one of her acupuncture points. Not long after, the woman woke up leisurely. When she realized her situation, she couldn't help but exclaimed, hugging her body and sitting on the ground, not daring to speak.

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Fang Muye consoled him: "Miss, I am the chief arrester of Jiaxing Mansion. You were kidnapped by thieves, and it was Master Huang who rescued you. Wherever your home is, I will send you back."

The woman was only wearing obscene undergarments. Fang Muye cut open the pocket with a knife, wrapped her up to cover her body, and then sent her home with Huang Qiying. As for the body of the tread girl, he didn't care about it.

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After leaving the grateful family, Fang Muye said: "Master Huang, it's already late at night. I don't think Iron Monkey will show up. If you don't mind, why don't you stay in a humble house tonight."

Huang Qiying hesitated for a moment and said: "God, I'm kindly thinking of you. The Iron Monkey can only appear at night, so I want to keep watch all night."

Fang Muye said: "Okay, why not, after dawn, you can go to the humble house to catch up on your sleep and regain your energy before you can catch the Iron Monkey."

Huang Qiying thought about it, clasped his fists and said, "Thank you, God."

"You're welcome, Master Huang, the humble house in the middle of Shiban Hutong is not too far from here." Speaking of this, Fang Muye suggested: "Master Huang, you are not familiar with the place, I'm afraid it's hard to find it, why not

Come with me to the door first."

"Then it will be a problem for God." Huang Qiying just thought about it and accepted Fang Muye's suggestion.

At that moment, Fang Muye took Huang Qiying home, pointed to the east wing and said, "Master Huang, when you come, just go to this east wing to rest."

Huang Qiying replied: "Okay, God, please rest early, I will wait for Iron Monkey."

After Huang Qiying left, Fang Muye took the bedding and spread it in the east wing, then washed and went to bed.

Early the next morning, before Fang Muye went out, he took a special look and found that Huang Qiying had already put her clothes on and lay down in the east wing to sleep.

Went to the yamen and ordered mao, then went out to have breakfast with a few of his men, and then Fang Muye returned.

As soon as he came back, a police officer reported to him that a female body was found on the street last night. He waved his hand and asked the other party to deal with it simply, but he was thinking in his mind that Yang Tianchun should be here today.

Sure enough, around nine o'clock, Fang Muye, who was staying in the courtroom, heard a burst of noise coming from the door of the Yamen.

"What do you do? This is a government office, how can you break in?"

"Damn it, where is the prefect?"

"Stop! Stop!"

Fang Muye followed the sound and saw two figures, one tall and one short, one strong and one thin, walking in unscrupulously, followed by two policemen who were in a hurry to stop them.

Although their mouths and chins are covered with beards and they wear glasses, you can still see a bit of Yang Tianchun and He Xiaolan.

Fang Mu sighed in ambition, do you think of me as an outsider too much, or don't you think of me as an outsider too much?

But he also walked forward and asked with a smile: "You want to see the adults, is there a post?"

Yang Tianchun took off the cigar he was smoking and blew a puff of thick smoke at Fang Muye. Fang Muye was choked and immediately closed his eyes and started coughing.

He Xiaolan tapped the brim of Fang Muye's hat with the fan in her hand, and scolded: "Fool, do you still want to post, Your Majesty the Imperial Envoy?"

Yang Tianchun said sullenly at the side: "Use the precious fan given by the emperor to beat this slave dog."

Fang Muye lowered his head and sighed in his heart: Alas, I am supposed to cooperate with you in the performance, but I turn a blind eye. It is not easy to be an actor!

Yang Tianchun pushed Fang Muye away, took two steps toward the court, and said in a tone of voice: "I am very familiar with this place. I come here every two years to inspect political achievements, you know?" He leaned forward as he spoke.

He took a close look at Fang Muye's face, then quickly retracted: "You are very unfamiliar, are you new here?"

Fang Muye smiled and said, "So you are the imperial envoy. I have only been here for the past two years."

I thought to myself: You look very familiar to me. If I keep acting like this with you, I should be able to debut as an actor.

Yang Tianchun said "Hmm" and led He Xiaolan to the backyard of the prefect's residence in a swaggering manner. Fang Muye also hurriedly followed.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Yang Tianchun kicked open the door and walked into the house arrogantly. Zheng Bafang, who was soaking in the bathtub, was startled and shouted without confidence: "Who are you?

people?"

Yang Tianchun leaned forward and asked in surprise: "You knew I would come." Then he took out his pocket watch and looked at it: "What time is it? Are you still playing in the water?"

Zheng Bafang was stunned for a moment when he was told that. He murmured in his heart, and his eyes drifted to Fang Muye who was behind Yang Tianchun.

Fang Muye nodded slightly and gave Zheng Bafang a look that said, "That's that man."

Zheng Bafang immediately burst into laughter, stood up naked in the tub, smiled awkwardly and said: "Sir." Yang Tianchun raised his eyebrows and said "Huh?", and hurriedly stretched out his hands to protect his lower body.

Yang Tianchun ordered: "Show me the official document, change your clothes and come see me immediately!"

Zheng Bafang awkwardly picked up the towel to cover himself and said, "Yes, sir."

Yang Tianchun took the fan from He Xiaolan, unfolded it to reveal the four words "Guangxu Imperial Gift" on the back, and shouted: "I'm busy with official duties, don't waste my time! Come see me right away!" After that, he turned and left.

Zheng Bafang muttered "The Royal Treasure Fan" and his eyes rolled around, prompting Fang Muye to ask: "Is it really the Royal Treasure Fan?"

Fang Muye replied: "It should be."

Zheng Bafang asked again: "Have you ever seen his dragon seal?"

Fang Muye said: "I have a low official position, so I don't dare to look at it."

Zheng Bafang cursed him as a "rice bucket", turned to the concubines around him and shouted: "Hurry up and help me get dressed."

As soon as Fang Muye walked into the meeting room with Zheng Bafang, who had changed into his official uniform, Yang Tianchun, who was sitting on the couch reading an official document, snorted angrily and threw the official document in his hand at Zheng Bafang's face.

"Why do you work as an errand? You make everything messy!" He said and slammed the table angrily.

Zheng Bafang took a step back and humbly replied: "Sir, please bear with me, I will do things wrong!" He tilted his head to the other side, Makino, and shouted in a low voice: "Pick it up quickly!"

With a smile on his face, Zheng Bafang stepped forward cautiously and asked, "Do you have the Dragon Seal of the Supreme Emperor?"

Yang Tianchun was half leaning on the couch, stretched out his finger and pointed at Zheng Bafang, teasingly saying: "Huh? You have only been an official for a short period of time, and you don't even know me!"

Zheng Bafang just smiled awkwardly and said nothing.

Yang Tianchun sat up straight, pointed at a few detectives, and said, "Bring me my briefcase."

The policeman holding Yang Tianchun's briefcase hurriedly stepped forward and presented the bag.

Yang Tianchun took the briefcase and opened it. He was so angry that he slammed the table, stared at Zheng Bafang and asked, "What happened? Where did my official document go?" As he said that, he pulled out a picture with a monkey on it.

The white paper came out, held it in front of him and asked, "What is this?"

Zheng Bafang looked at the paper and exclaimed: "Ah?! Iron Monkey!" He looked at Fang Muye with a helpless look on his face.

Yang Tianchun asked loudly: "Iron Monkey? What is Iron Monkey?"

Zheng Bafang explained awkwardly: "He is the big flower-picking thief here, who commits adultery, robbery, and all kinds of evil."

Yang Tianchun asked: "It's unreasonable. There's a storm in the city outside, and I haven't taught you a lesson. Now there are thieves in the government office. What did you, the prefect, do?"

Zheng Bafang was immediately frightened and knelt on the ground: "My lord, please forgive me."

In the courtroom, Yang Tianchun stood in the hall, slapped the door on the wall, and shouted to Zheng Bafang, Fang Muye and others who were standing below the hall: "Whoever stole my Dragon Seal, please confess quickly."

Zheng Bafang also said anxiously: "Whoever stole it, please take it out quickly!"

Yang Tianchun pointed at the people in the hall and said: "Don't pretend to be pitiful in front of me. You don't cherish the opportunity given to you."

He Xiaolan, who was standing next to him, cooperated: "Sir, it seems that we are going to..."

Before He Xiaolan could finish speaking, Yang Tianchun stretched out his hand to stop him and said, "Hey, I have always loved the people as my sons."

He Xiaolan sighed: "You can't be soft-hearted towards these people."

Yang Tianchun said nothing, looking at Zheng Bafang in the hall, stroking his beard as if thinking.

Zheng Bazhong asked the master next to him: "Why do these words sound so familiar?"

The master replied: "It's a common saying in court, you say it every day."

Zheng Bafang suddenly realized: "Yes, yes, yes!"
To be continued...