I am a thief in the Tang Dynasty

"We don't have to worry about it!"

Chai Xueying didn't know the conversation between the father and son, and whispered curiously:

"Will we no longer need to punish the nobles?"

Fang Yiyi shook his head and explained in a low voice:

"There will be more later, but today we beheaded so many people."

"This has given a huge warning to the Henan Taoist clan."

"They will withdraw from several notorious existences on their own and leave them to Grandpa to deal with."

"For the others who have not committed many crimes, forget it."

Chai Xueying, who hated evil, frowned slightly, and her beautiful face had a different kind of beauty. She whispered:

“It’s too cheap for those people.”

Fang Yiyi took a deep breath and said with emotion:

"Now is not the right time. We cannot kill too harshly. This is enough for now."

Chai Xueying also understood this principle and nodded.

During the banquet, people drank and chatted.

Fang Xuanling accepted everyone who came to him, and did not show any of the indifference that he showed today when he ordered the execution of many evil nobles.

This allowed many of the guilty nobles present to put aside their grudges.

Be the focus of the party.

Fang Yiyi also felt sorry for the young generation of the gentry. They toasted with each other and drank a little too much, so they stood up to release the anger.

When I walked to the backyard, a fragrant breeze blew towards me.

The soft touch made Fang Yiyi stunned.

"Oh, I'm sorry, young man. I bumped into you. Please forgive me!"

A gentle voice sounded.

Fang Yiyi also saw the person in front of him with the help of the moonlight.

The oval face, willow-shaped eyebrows, beautiful nose and plump red lips are mouth-watering.

The jade neck and shoulders seemed to glow fluorescently in the moonlight.

The exquisite and protruding body was revealed under the pink chest-length skirt.

Zheng Pingying saw Fang Yiyi looking at her straight, her face immediately turned red, she lowered her head slightly, and said shyly:

"My dear, why are you looking at me like this?"

Fang Yiyi finally came back to his senses and saluted awkwardly:

"Sorry, I'm a little drunk, I hope you won't blame me."

"It's okay. Could this gentleman please make way?"

Zheng Pingying asked tenderly.

Fang Yiyi's embarrassment deepened, and he quickly turned aside and said politely:

"This young lady please."

Zheng Pingying nodded in thanks and walked quickly forward.

At the moment when they passed each other, Zheng Pingying stopped and said shyly:

"I am Zheng Pingying, the second branch of the Zheng family in Xingyang. May I ask your name and who you are?"

Fang Yiyi blinked once, turned his head to meet Hanchun's watery eyes, and understood a little.

He said quickly, "I am Fang Yiyi, the third son of the Fang family. Nice to meet Miss Zheng."

Surprise appeared on her oval face.

The white and tender hands covered her red lips and exclaimed:

"So you are Fang Jia Sanlang."

Then, she said with some disappointment: "Sorry to bother you, let's say goodbye now."

Fang Yiyi watched the beauty leave, and a cold look flashed in his eyes.

Chapter 538: Carrying a lantern to the toilet, looking for shit? !

Fang Yiyi retracted his gaze and walked towards the toilet, muttering to himself:

"Should the rule of intermarriage between the five surnames and seven families be broken?"

"You actually found a tender spot to seduce me!"

"She is pretty, but she is still far inferior to my Xueying."

"Besides, her acting skills are too poor. She is not even as good at seducing as the girls in the brothel."

After a pause, Fang Yiyi stopped and frowned.

I thought of the cruel methods used by the Five Surnames and Seven Families.

They maintain their status for the benefit of their family.

Killing people, even killing one's own people to frame others, is also a common occurrence.

Fang Yiyi raised his eyebrows and said uncertainly:

"Zheng Jihong made a deal with Grandpa."

"You won't regret it so soon, will you?"

"You used the death of a woman from my tribe to frame me, put me in jail, and eventually kill me?"

"But the matter of killing me is not something that can be easily settled."

"Not to mention Grandpa, my wife alone dared to lead people to kill Zheng's ancestral land in Xingyang."

Shaking his head, Fang Yiyi stopped thinking about these groundless things and went into the toilet.

As soon as I entered.

Moonlight streamed in through the small ventilation window of the hut.

Make it possible to see things in the dim toilet.

Fang Yiyi lifted up her skirt and was about to release her.

As soon as he lowered his head, his pupils shrank suddenly.

He quickly turned around and was about to leave.

But there were already sounds of footsteps behind me.

Once you leave the toilet, you will definitely be caught red-handed.

Fang Yiyi was somewhat speechless, but more angrily he covered his forehead and cursed in a low voice:

"Damn it, you're not even allowed to pee, right?"

Having said that, Fang Yiyi no longer had any scruples. He squinted his eyes and started peeing on the corpse.

The powerful crackling sound made Fang Yiyi feel extremely comfortable.

Zheng Zhonghan died tragically at the hands of his relatives, and suffered such humiliation even after his death.

If the dead knew about this, they would probably be so angry that they would come and fight Fang Yiyi to the death.

"Shiro! Shiro, you..."

The cries of those who cried and those who heard them, which were in pain, suddenly stopped.

Fang Yiyi glanced at him and said unhappily:

"There is no Shiro here. I am Fangjia Saburo."

As he spoke, he shook his body and started to pack his clothes.

The people from Zheng family in Xingyang saw that Fang Yiyi was drunk and seemed not to notice at all that someone had died and was even urinated on by him.

He was completely stunned at the door of the toilet.

Behind him, the other people from the Xingyang Zheng family saw that he did not move and hurried over.

They thrust the lanterns in their hands inside.

The bright yellow candlelight illuminated the scene inside the toilet.

After seeing the water stains on Zheng Zhonghan's brocade clothes, how could he not understand what had happened?

Everyone looked at Fang Yiyi with eyes as if they wanted to eat him alive.

As the old saying goes, the dead are great and cannot be insulted.

Our bodies and hair are given to us by our parents.

After some people die suddenly, their families want to bury them intact and make them a complete person.

Even though they knew that the autopsy would reveal the real culprit, they were unwilling to perform one.

Now, it has become a huge taboo for them to put Zheng Zhonghan's body in the toilet.

As a result, Fang Yiyi even urinated on the other person, insulting the corpse!

How not to make them angry?!

Fang Yiyi didn't care about that. He frowned and said unhappily:

"I say, why are you here holding lanterns and not taking care of your urgent needs?"

A group of people's faces turned green.

Carrying a lantern to the toilet, looking for shit?!

Fang Yiyi packed his clothes and pushed away the person blocking his way.

He walked out, staggering with every step and burping.

The corners of this group of people's mouths twitched, and they were a little confused by Fang Yiyi's reaction.

Chapter 539: Xingzhi is weak and sickly, and has no ability to kill anyone

One person reacted and quickly stood in front of Fang Yiyi, his face dark, and he angrily shouted:

"Fang Yiyi, you are the son of a duke, but you are so petty and cruel!"

"My son Shilang had a quarrel with you, and you killed him."

"Give me your life to pay for my Silang's life!"

The others immediately started shouting in anger.

"Yes, the murderer must pay for the life of my clan Shiro!"

"Today, even if you are the son of a duke and have a noble status, you will not be able to get away with it!"

"I am the leader of the Zheng clan in Xingyang. Don't try to bully others by taking advantage of your power. I will make sure you are punished by law!"

As they were talking, a group of people surrounded Fang Yiyi.

Fang Yiyi looked at this group of people pressing their chests against him, saying that they wanted to use his life to pay for it, but he just wouldn't reach out.

I suddenly laughed out of anger, remembering a joke that was popular in my previous life.

Whoever strikes first will pay.

It means to stick out your chest and head and rub against the other person, waiting for the other person to make the first move.

What's worse, neither of them extends their hands, but they either spit or smear, or curse, and some even kiss to irritate the other.

Unexpectedly, when Fang Yiyi traveled through time to the Tang Dynasty, he actually witnessed this.

The people from the Zheng family in Xingyang, whether they were acting or real, were all furious at this moment, denouncing Fang Yiyi.