The white-sailed boat sailed back to Suzhou City and stopped directly on the Xujia Wharf in Humble Administrator's Garden.

Xu Fan actually greeted him in person at the dock.

My younger brother was captured for three days, and he hadn't dared to tell the old man in Songjiang's hometown.

After returning home, Mr. Xu fell ill. If he knew about Xu Kun, if he was angry, the sky in the Xu family would collapse.

Therefore, Xu Fan was anxious and wanted to get Xu Kun back quickly. In addition to asking Lin Xun to help put pressure on Kunshan County, he also spent a lot of money to invite Wang Zhideng, the first talent in Suzhou, to be a lobbyist on Xishan Island. See how the Zhao surnamed can release him?

Wang Zhideng is a disciple of Wen Zhengming, with a rare talent and Changyi Junfa. He is considered to be the successor of the four talents in Jiangnan and is known as the leader of Suzhou poetry.

Isn’t Zhao Hao known as the “fig leaf of the poetry world in the Ming Dynasty”? In Xu Fan’s opinion, these two people should be like each other. Maybe the surname Zhao can give Wang a little face.

When Mr. Xu, who was full of anticipation, saw that Wang Dacaizi's lips were pale, his face turned pale, and his hair was carried out of the cabin by someone.

"What's the point?" Xu Fan asked in a dumbfounded question when he saw Wang Zhideng and his group's clothes covered with mud and traces of water and grass, "Have you been to visit the Dragon Palace?"

"It's almost the same, letting a little kid... have planted lotus flowers..." Wang Zhideng said tremblingly.

"Ah? Zhao Hao threw you into the water?" Sure enough, his opponent knew him best, and Xu Fan hit it.

"I haven't seen Mr. Zhao..." Wang Zhideng smiled bitterly and said, "I just let a little brat throw it into the water over and over again."

"That little brat is Zhao Hao!" Xu Fan closed his eyes depressedly.

"Ah?" Wang Zhideng dropped his chin. "He is still a child?"

"What do you think?" Xu Fan sighed speechlessly, indeed, 'It's useless and the scholar'.

Hey, why is this poem so annoying? Ah, it turned out to be Zhao Hao made it!

Bah, this sentence is crossed out.

"Then I haven't seen the second master anymore." Xu Fan sighed in disappointment.

"I really saw it..." Wang Zhideng was about to show his merits, but then he stopped abruptly.

"What's wrong with him? He's injured? He's missing his arms and legs?" Seeing that he was about to speak, Xu Fan's heart tightened and asked quickly: "Are you still bruised all over by torture?"

"I was not injured, I was forced to work by them..." Wang Zhideng sighed.

"That's fine..." Xu Fan breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this. He just did some work, but he was a little dirty and tired, and he would not be missing any arms or legs. "What did they ask him to do?"

"The fragrance of night..." Wang Zhideng's voice was like a mosquito.

"What?!" Xu Fan couldn't believe his ears. "What's the smell of pounding?"

"Just pushing the dung truck to make the night fragrance." Wang Dacaizi sighed again. His mind is no bigger than Mr. Zhao.

Zhao Hao humiliated him so much that he certainly had to stir up trouble in front of Xu Fan so that the Xu family could kill Zhao Hao.

"Just pouring the toilet..." Changsui beside Xu Fan was afraid that the old man would not hear it, so he quickly whispered to translate the translation.

"You want to talk too much! What do I know!" Xu Fan was angry with him with a dark face and said hatefully: "Starting tonight, the night fragrance of the Humble Administrator's Garden will fall to you!"

"Ah..." Chang Sui fainted directly.

"Go away, get out!" Xu Fan sent away the useless Wang Zhideng, and then paced back and forth on the dock irritably.

He only felt a fever in his face and had nowhere to vent his evil fire. The boy named Zhao was too unscrupulous!

A scholar can be killed but not humiliated! How can the Xu family, the most powerful family in the southeast, let him be humiliated like this?!

If you don’t take revenge immediately, where will the Xu family put their faces? Put them under your butt as your butt!

Xu Fan finally couldn't help but his anger and ordered his subordinates with a dark face: "Immediately send an order to Kunshan, and I'll do it tonight! Burn him clean!"

"Yes!" The subordinates immediately took the order and left, boarded the dock and left the city, and went down the Lou River. After more than half an hour, he arrived in Kunshan and passed the old man's order to the position.

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It was the longest time of the year, and the updater just started to knock on the update.

"Water and fire are ruthless, be careful of fire candles..."

In the mansion at the end of Xitang Street, goatee, big beard, slut, and stammer came together to report their respective progress.

"I watched it in the Chenghuang Temple for a day today, but five grain ships arrived at the dock and went out to deliver grain to the embankment." Daqizihui reported.

"This has been like this every day for the past half month. Curry should have saved forty-five ships and 18,000 stones of food, which is really a lot." The goatee twisted the goatee, nodded in satisfaction, and asked another person: "What's going on in the night patrol?"

"I'll find out. The southeast city is back to the head of the king's ban. His sixteen white soldiers are patrolling in two shifts every night. It takes about a quarter of an hour to pass the reserve warehouse."

"Well, a quarter of an hour should be enough." The goatee pondered for a while and said to the man: "You bring another dozen more people to cat in Fangjia Lane. If the patrol team comes back early, or the fire has not caught a fire when they come back, you can find a way to drag them down."

"Oh, okay." The man nodded quickly.

"How is Curry?" Goatee asked the stutter again.

"Tang, Ambassador Tang, is back tonight. Liu, Deputy Envoy Liu, are looking at Ku, and he stuttered, "Still, there is already a Ku, and he took our money. He said, "Since you, Deputy Envoy Liu, he slept early, and felt that it was the fourth day of the day."

"Wait, when Deputy Envoy Liu fell asleep, he would hit and open the back door. Then, and then open the game. There was no one who didn't like to play with money."

"Will we take the opportunity to sneak in through the back door and set the fire?" Goatee couldn't hold it in and rush to say for him.

"No," Jabbardon said, "No."

The goatee rolled his eyes, thinking that he thought it was wrong.

“When is the right time?”

"Three, three days."

“Where is the warehouse door?”

"Yes, there is a spare key." Although he stuttered, he was more appropriate than ordinary people. Otherwise, Goatbeard would not have handed him such an important matter.

"That's good." Goosebeard asked again whether the turmeric oil and the retreating ship were ready. After getting a satisfactory answer, he said with a solemn expression:

"I just received the order from my uncle before dark, so I'll do it tonight and burn him clean!"

"Yes!" Everyone responded in unison.

"Everyone, the uncle said that as long as this matter is done well, you will be included in the Xu family genealogy!" Goatbeard said in a deep voice: "What does this mean, I don't need to repeat it again, right?"

"I will definitely not let the uncle down and try my best to serve the Xu family!" The false Xu family shouted excitedly.

"Everyone is quiet." The goatee's ears were buzzing, and he gave everyone a blank look, and said in a slow tone: "Stay for half an hour and set off in the second day!"

"Yes!" everyone responded in unison.
Chapter completed!