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Novel: Bring the Warehouse to Daming Author: Sir Dybala Words: 4722

Fang Xing never thought that he was the proud son of heaven. While he could sit and enjoy the blessing of the people, he could also make his wives and concubines peaceful like sisters.

Early in the morning, Fang Xing, who was molting on his face, didn't want to get up, and was lying on his back.

The most comfortable thing is to wake up dazedly in the morning and then go back to sleep. It feels so beautiful.

"Father! Father! The armor is here!"

Tudou didn't know that his father was enjoying the retreat, so he rushed in and climbed into bed expertly, and then sat on Fang Xing's belly and yelled.

Fang Xing missed the days without children, and every morning he wanted to sleep at any time.

Not now!

...

Zhu Fang personally delivered the half body armor of the potato, and a set of face armor.

When Fang Xing took the potato out, Zhu Fangxi said: "Master, master, this armor is made by a small person, and the edges and corners inside are all polished, so as to ensure that it won't hurt the young master's skin."

Fang Xing picked up the small and cute armor, pulled the potato over, and put on the armor himself.

Zhang Shuhui and Xiaobai stood at the courtyard gate and looked at this side, with mixed feelings.

"It's more like sending potatoes to an expedition! Hey! I was wrong again. When Potatoes grow up, the world must be peaceful and there is no need to expedite."

Zhang Shuhui regretted her previous words and felt unlucky, so she quickly made up for it.

Xiaobai hugged Ping An and said, "Madam, when Tudou grows up, he must be the emperor's grandson at that time. Our family will definitely not have to go to the expedition by then, and just live a good life.

Zhang Shuhui sighed: "It's just that the husband is the least happy to honor the innocence. You and I have to hurry up. In the future, we must let the children study and make progress, otherwise they will either be thrown into the military camp by the husband or driven out of business."

Xiaobai pursed his lips: "Ping'an is so good, he can definitely read, but I let the young master teach me some time, but potatoes like knives and guns. Madam, the young master said that when you are three years old, you have to change it!"

Zhang Shuhui looked at the potato with half-length armor, and was a little moved, but thinking of Fang Xing's temperament, she sighed: "You don't know the temper of your husband, nothing else, you really don't know. , I think Daming counts you as the most comfortable life."

Fang Xing over there put the visor on the potato, then pulled it down, and suddenly a little sergeant was born.

The potatoes are too small. After putting on the armor, they are a little difficult to move around, but he still refuses to admit defeat and yells: "Father, I'm going to Zhuangshang to take them to war!"

Fang Xing smiled and pushed him to Zhang Shuhui's side, and said with a smile: "Let's talk if you can walk steadily."

"Master, Jia Quan, please see me." A maid came over to report.

Fang Xing got up and shouted to Zhang Shuhui: "Shuhui, the potato can't be worn for more than a stick of incense, otherwise it will crush his bones."

Zhang Shuhui hurried out and took the potatoes in. As for the removal of armor, she was already a veteran.

Fang Xing turned around and praised Zhu Fang, and then asked about the construction of the track. When he learned that the manufacturing process was still being improved, he asked Zhu Fang not to worry.

"We'd rather be slow than show ugliness in front of outsiders, otherwise it will be a blow to science. You should remind them of this problem from time to time and be careful."

...

When he arrived in the front hall, Jia Quan was standing with his hands down and admiring the calligraphy and painting on the wall.

Fang Xing coughed dryly: "Who do you learn well? I just pretend to be elegant. I don't know if those calligraphy and painting are good or not, you know what a shit! Hurry up and talk about it!"

Jia Quan chuckled. He turned around and saw that Fang Xing’s right eye was a little black, he was shocked, and said with a serious face: "His Royal Highness has learned a piece of news, but it’s just not easy to come forward. His Royal Highness Han Wang is making pills with some Taoist priests recently. ."

"Is he crazy?"

Fang Xing couldn't believe that Zhu Gaoxu would be stupid at this point. The Taoist health regimen has never been an elixir, it is a chemist!

How dare it to turn your stomach into a chemical laboratory?

"Go, take a look!"

...

A courtyard was specially set up in the Palace of the Han Kings, where two Taoist priests lived in the courtyard every day. Smoke rose from time to time, just like when cooking in the kitchen.

"Mingde, see if the heat is better, and be careful. This is the ninth pot. Nine is the ultimate number. If this pot of pill is completed, His Royal Highness can take it, and his body is as light as a swallow!"

A man with three strands of long beard and a pale face covered with light clouds sits in the courtyard of the courtyard, while the pill furnace is in the middle of the courtyard.

The young Taoist priest named Mingde blinked his eyes and asked, "Master, the disciple seems to smell the fragrance."

"Hahahaha! It seems that it really is done, hurry up, open it, and let me see it as a teacher."

Mingde cautiously walked over, holding a wooden stick in his hand and reaching into the copper ring of the lid, turning his face and picking it hard, then turned and ran.

The expected explosion did not come, but a strong fragrance began to drift away.

"Quick! Turn off!"

The middle-aged Taoist couldn't help being overjoyed when he smelled the scent. He took a few steps and took a look. When he saw a thin layer of golden semi-dry stuff in the pill furnace, he said with joy, "Hurry up and smoke the fire."

Mingde came over and said, "Master, can't we just lift the pill furnace directly?"

Lifting the pill furnace to the side, the middle-aged Taoist found a jade spoon, scraped all the golden pill inside, and then, regardless of the high temperature, he rubbed his hand into nine round pill.

"The number of nine or nine, if you take it, you will surely ascend to heaven!"

The middle-aged Taoist priest looked up to the sky with tears and screamed, his voice was sharp, and everyone was shocked.

Zhu Gaoxu was in the front hall waiting for Fang to wake up. Someone told the Taoist priest that he was screaming, fearing that something might be wrong, he said nonchalantly: "Could it be that the pill has come out? The king remembers that keeping a long one said that there will be erysipelas when the lid is opened. Could it be that he was poisoned to death? It's none of the king's business."

"His Royal Highness, Xing Hebo is here."

When Fang Xing came in, he looked at Zhu Gaoxu carefully, seeing that he was all hairy, stepped back and asked, "Fang Xing, what are you looking at this king?"

"The complexion... is okay. I heard that your complexion will turn blue after taking those pills, but your complexion is only red, which is okay!"

Fang Xing breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to explain the disadvantages of the pill. A young man stumbled in and said with joy: "His Royal Highness, the Taoist said that the pill is finished."

"Sure enough?"

Zhu Gaoxu stunned, then asked: "How many? What color?"

The little servant said: "It was said that it was the ninth pot, and then nine pills were released. What is ninety-nine, said it is particularly good, maybe it will be able to ascend to heaven!"

Zhu Gaoxu said with joy when he heard it: "Fang Xing, go and see with this king, if the golden pill is really made, this king will keep one for you."

Well, since you have poison and you haven't forgotten me, let's check it out.

...

The gate of the courtyard was wide open, and two Taoist priests stood outside with their heads up, their expressions solemn.

"But it's done? Show me the king."

Zhu Zhanji couldn't wait to stretch out his hand.

The Taoist priest named Shouyi solemnly took out a jade bottle and carefully handed it to Zhu Gaoxu's hand.

"His Royal Highness, the ninth furnace, nine pills, this is God's will, God's will to make His Royal Highness a person among the gods, congratulations."

Zhu Gaoxu opened the cork, then leaned under his nose and sniffed, and said in intoxication: "It really is the taste of the **** pill, if the father takes one, he will definitely be twenty years younger!"

Shouyi reluctantly said: "Master, when it's a good time later, you should bathe and change clothes, burn incense and pray, and then take the **** pill."

"Okay! This king will try first!"

Zhu Gaoxu was happy to take a bath.

"His Royal Highness, if this pill is to be taken by your Majesty, I'm afraid you will be unlucky too!"

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Chapter 1097: Nine Nine God Pill, Ascension of Service, Bringing Warehouse to Daming-Fiction Net

Fang Xing never thought that he was the proud son of heaven. While he could sit and enjoy the blessing of all people, he could also make his wives and concubines peaceful like sisters.

Early in the morning, Fang Xing, who was molting on his face, didn't want to get up, and was lying on his back.

The most comfortable thing is to wake up dazedly in the morning, and then go to sleep again, it feels so beautiful.

"Father! Father! The armor is coming!"

Tudou didn't know that his father was enjoying the retreat, so he rushed in and climbed into bed expertly, and then sat on Fang Xing's belly and yelled.

Fang Xing missed the days without children, and every morning he wanted to sleep at any time.

Not now!

...

Zhu Fang personally delivered the half body armor of the potato, and a set of face armor.

When Fang Xing took the potato out, Zhu Fangxi said: "Master, master, this armor is made by a small person, and the edges and corners inside are all polished, so as to ensure that it won't hurt the young master's skin."

Fang Xing picked up the small and cute armor, pulled the potatoes over, and put on the armor himself.

Zhang Shuhui and Xiaobai stood at the courtyard gate and looked at this side, with mixed feelings.

"It's more like sending potatoes to an expedition! Hey! I was wrong again. When Potatoes grow up, the world must be peaceful and there is no need to expedite."

Zhang Shuhui regretted what she had said earlier and felt unlucky, so she quickly made up for it.

Xiaobai hugged Ping An and said, "Madam, when Tudou grows up, he must be the emperor's grandson at that time. Our family will definitely not have to go to the expedition by then, and just live a good life.

Zhang Shuhui sighed: "It's just that the husband is the least happy to honor the innocence. You and I have to hurry up. In the future, we must let the children study and make progress, otherwise they will either be thrown into the military camp by the husband or driven out of business."

Xiaobai pursed his lips: "Ping'an is so good, he can definitely read, but I let the young master teach me some time, but potatoes like knives and guns. Madam, the young master said that when you are three years old, you have to change it!"

Zhang Shuhui looked at the potato with half-length armor, and was a little moved, but thinking of Fang Xing's temperament, she sighed: "You don't know the temper of your husband, nothing else, you really don't know. , I think Daming counts you as the most comfortable life."

Fang Xing over there put the visor on the potato, then pulled it down, and suddenly a little sergeant was born.

The potatoes are too small. After putting on the armor, they are a little difficult to move around, but he still refuses to admit defeat and yells: "Father, I'm going to Zhuangshang to take them to war!"

Fang Xing smiled and pushed him to Zhang Shuhui's side, and said with a smile: "Let's talk if you can walk steadily."

"Master, Jia Quan, please see me." A maid came over to report.

Fang Xing got up and shouted to Zhang Shuhui: "Shuhui, the potato can't be worn for more than a stick of incense, otherwise it will crush his bones."

Zhang Shuhui hurried out and took the potatoes in. As for the removal of armor, she was already a veteran.

Fang Xing turned around and praised Zhu Fang, and then asked about the construction of the track. When he learned that the manufacturing process was still being improved, he asked Zhu Fang not to worry.

"We'd rather be slow than show ugliness in front of outsiders, otherwise it will be a blow to science. You should remind them of this problem from time to time and be careful."

...

When he arrived in the front hall, Jia Quan was standing with his hands down and admiring the calligraphy and painting on the wall.

Fang Xing coughed dryly: "Who do you learn well? I just pretend to be elegant. I don't know if those calligraphy and painting are good or not, you know what a shit! Hurry up and talk about it!"

Jia Quan chuckled. He turned around and saw that Fang Xing’s right eye was a little black, he was shocked, and said with a serious face: "His Royal Highness has learned a piece of news, but it’s just not easy to come forward. His Royal Highness Han Wang is making pills with some Taoist priests recently. ."

"Is he crazy?"

Fang Xing couldn't believe that Zhu Gaoxu would be stupid at this point. The Taoist health regimen has never been an elixir, it is a chemist!

How dare it to turn your stomach into a chemical laboratory?

"Go, take a look!"

...

A courtyard was specially set up in the Palace of the Han Kings, where two Taoist priests lived in the courtyard every day. Smoke rose from time to time, just like when cooking in the kitchen.

"Mingde, see if the heat is better, and be careful. This is the ninth pot. Nine is the ultimate number. If this pot of pill is completed, His Royal Highness can take it, and his body is as light as a swallow!"

A man with three strands of long beard and a pale face covered with light clouds sits in the courtyard of the courtyard, while the pill furnace is in the middle of the courtyard.

The young Taoist priest named Mingde blinked his eyes and asked, "Master, the disciple seems to smell the fragrance."

"Hahahaha! It seems that it really is done, hurry up, open it, and let me see it as a teacher."

Mingde cautiously walked over, holding a wooden stick in his hand and reaching into the copper ring of the lid, turning his face and picking it hard, then turned and ran.

The expected explosion did not come, but a strong fragrance began to drift away.

"Quick! Turn off!"

The middle-aged Taoist couldn't help being overjoyed when he smelled the scent. He took a few steps and took a look. When he saw a thin layer of golden semi-dry stuff in the pill furnace, he said with joy, "Hurry up and smoke the fire."

Mingde came over and said, "Master, can't we just lift the pill furnace directly?"

Lifting the pill furnace to the side, the middle-aged Taoist found a jade spoon, scraped all the golden pill inside, and then, regardless of the high temperature, he rubbed his hand into nine round pill.

"The number of nine or nine, if you take it, you will surely ascend to heaven!"

The middle-aged Taoist priest looked up to the sky with tears and screamed, his voice was sharp, and everyone was shocked.

Zhu Gaoxu was in the front hall waiting for Fang to wake up. Someone told the Taoist priest that he was screaming, fearing that something might be wrong, he said nonchalantly: "Could it be that the pill has come out? The king remembers that keeping a long one said that there will be erysipelas when the lid is opened. Could it be that he was poisoned to death? It's none of the king's business."

"His Royal Highness~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Xinghebo is here."

When Fang Xing came in, he looked at Zhu Gaoxu carefully, seeing that he was all hairy, stepped back and asked, "Fang Xing, what are you looking at this king?"

"The complexion... is okay. I heard that your complexion will turn blue after taking those pills, but your complexion is only red. It's okay!"

Fang Xing breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to explain the disadvantages of the pill. A young man stumbled in and said with joy: "His Royal Highness, the Taoist said that the pill is finished."

"Sure enough?"

Zhu Gaoxu stunned, then asked: "How many? What color?"

The young man said: "It was said that it was exactly the ninth pot, and then nine pills were released. What is ninety-nine, it is said to be particularly good, maybe it will be able to ascend to heaven!"

Zhu Gaoxu said with joy when he heard it: "Fang Xing, go and see with this king, if the golden pill is really made, this king will keep one for you."

Well, since you have poison and you haven't forgotten me, let's check it out.

...

The gate of the courtyard was wide open, and two Taoist priests stood outside with their heads up, their expressions solemn.

"But it's done? Show me the king."

Zhu Zhanji couldn't wait to stretch out his hand.

The Taoist priest named Shouyi solemnly took out a jade bottle and carefully handed it to Zhu Gaoxu's hand.

"His Royal Highness, the ninth furnace, nine pills, this is God's will, and God's will to make His Royal Highness a man of immortals. Congratulations."

Zhu Gaoxu opened the cork, then leaned under his nose and sniffed, and said in intoxication: "It really is the taste of the **** pill, if the father takes one, he will definitely be twenty years younger!"

Shouyi reluctantly said: "My lord, when it will be good later, you should bathe and change clothes, burn incense and pray, and then take the **** pill."

"Okay! This king will try first!"

Zhu Gaoxu was happy to take a bath.

"His Royal Highness, if this pill is to be taken by your Majesty, I'm afraid you will be unlucky too!"