Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

Vol 3 Chapter 1329: Black thorns, confess

  The group of people wandered to Hour, and then they went back separately, but Zhu Zhanji and Fang Xing had to follow the black and thin **** out of the city.

   The road conditions are good, everyone galloped all the way, but after reaching a certain mountain pass at the foot of the West Mountain, it was still ugly.

   "Our family is called Cheng Er, Your Highness, Xing He Bo, please follow our family, the rest are waiting here, someone will take you to resettlement."

   Old Xin Xin was silent, Jia Quan had no objection, and muttered to the new Shen Shitou: "Is that person unreliable? Your Royal Highness and Uncle Xing have encountered an ambush."

   entered the mountain and lit the torch when they were two. The three of them held each one, and then walked up the mountain road.

   It's cold in the mountains in the middle of the night, and it always feels like someone is watching him.

   Fang Xing grabbed Zhu Zhanji, and then whispered: "Be careful, I always feel that someone is staring at us."

   Zhu Zhanji looked around, only the outlines of some mountains and trees could be seen in the dark.

   "No, this person can be trusted by Grandpa Emperor."

   Zhu Zhanji rubbed his cold stupefied face, feeling that Fang Xing was a bit too sensitive.

   "Those are secret whistle."

   Dark whistle?

   Fang Xing is a little confused, what is inside? Actually want a secret whistle to guard it.

   "These secret whistles are specially used to scare the people."

   introduced the situation concisely and concisely, and then walked to the top of the slope.

   This is a flat land, and on the right side of the flat land...

   "How come it looks like a house?"

   "It's the house."

   Suddenly someone on the right lighted a torch and walked slowly.

   "I have seen Your Highness!"

   Wang Yan?

   Fang Xing's confusion was immediately resolved.

   Zhu Di, this is the heart of An Zhu Zhanji! It also means something to explain.

   Immortal Dao has no proof, longevity dreams.

   Zhu Di, who had discarded the idea of ​​longevity, decisively showed his trump card to Zhu Zhanji, which also meant handing over in advance.

   But Zhu Gaochi doesn't know!

   Fang Xing felt that this matter was a bit numb.

   Old Zhu, do you think Zhu Gaochi will suppress Zhu Zhanji in the future? Definitely is.

   So today, taking advantage of the opportunity of the Lantern Festival, let Zhu Zhanji come here. After Zhu Di goes there, this powerful army will be Zhu Zhanji's amulet.

   Why do you want me to follow?

  "His Majesty believes that firearms will be prosperous in the future, but the black thorns are knives and guns. How to strengthen the black thorns so that they can compete with the firearms depends on your methods."

   "Is it called a black thorn?"

   Fang realized that while the powerful combat power of the firearms shocked people's hearts, the black thorns that could be used as a surprise weapon had become tasteless.

   "Yes, the dark thorn in the night."

  Wang Ye came over, even now, he was still wearing a helmet and armor, as if he could rush into the capital with a black spur at any time.

   Wang Yan stretched out his hand and invited Zhu Zhanji and Fang Xing to go over.

   went all the way, and gradually, the wooden houses gradually became clear.

   "There is still on the slope."

   Wang Yan pointed to the other side and said, “It’s not easy to find a flat ground here, so the extra space is used for training.”

   "You talk a lot today."

   Fang Xing remembered Wang Yan the previous few times.

"Yes." Wang Yan said frankly: "Our people followed your Majesty to the Northern Expedition last time, including Yingzhou and North Korea. When they came back, I thought about it and felt that the black thorn can't go on like this anymore, otherwise it would be a tasteless one. ."

   That was hidden in the army, watching Jubaoshanwei's progress as an officer, and then came back to calculate, felt that compared with Jubaoshanwei, Blackthorn had no chance of winning.

   So tonight should be two goals, one is to give the black thorn to Zhu Zhanji, and the other is to throw the problem to Fang Xing.

   Wang Yan led Fang Xing and Zhu Zhanji to a wooden house, "His Royal Highness, Uncle Xinghe, let's stay here tonight."

   Zhu Zhanji nodded, feeling a little heavy.

   Wang Yan went in and lit the oil lamp, then exited, and He Chenger disappeared into the darkness.

   There are two beds in the wooden house. Fang woke up and touched it. Fortunately, it was not long after preparation, so the bedding was not considered wet.

   "Go to sleep."

   Fang Xing only felt sore all over, and didn't want to move while lying in bed.

   The silence in the mountains, occasionally a few unknown birds and beasts, make people feel lonely.

   Fang Xing didn't think about anything, anyway, since Lao Zhu put himself in, he must see results.

   Fang Xing's breathing gradually became steady, long and confused.

   "Brother Dehua, you said... will my father suppress me?"

"Um?"

   Fang wakes up a spirit, opened his eyes and said: "You are crazy!"

   This question is very sensitive and directly involves a series of changes after Zhu Gaochi became the throne.

   "I'm not crazy, I think about the relationship between the emperor's grandfather and my father-in-law, and I think... the emperor is not easy to do, and the prince is not easy to be a prince. Worry!"

   Fang Xing's drowsiness ran out, his brain turned, and he said, "Father is weak and son is strong. This guard will definitely be there, but don't think too much about it, it will pass."

   "But... this is not the torment of the prince, but... it is accompanied by the counterattack of those people."

   Those who are afraid of science, those who are wary and dissatisfied with Zhu Zhanji’s unwillingness to adhere to Confucianism and unwilling to trust Confucianism.

   Thinking about that situation, Zhu Zhanji felt that the future was dangerous.

   "Are you afraid?"

   Fang Xing asked with a smile, he also felt that there would be suffering in the future, but this is the inevitable price for those who want to achieve great things.

   However, Zhu Gaochi's body is worrying, and Fang Xing is not going to tell Zhu Zhanji about this matter.

   "Don't be afraid, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty also experienced tempering when he was young, otherwise there would be no subsequent expulsion of the Xiongnu!"

"Zhanji, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty had his martial arts prosperous, but he was incompetent in governing the country, and the power of a powerful man was withered everywhere. I hope to see you surpass him in Wenzhi martial arts, so that Daming is the one in my heart. Ming dynasty!"

   "Okay! I wrote it down, I will learn to endure and cope."

   "In fact, things are not as bad as you think. First of all, you are the crown prince. No one dares to challenge your status at this point. Why? Because you are the crown prince appointed by His Majesty today. Who dares to deny it is the public enemy!"

   The name is regular, and Zhu Zhanji's identity is the most troublesome thing for those opponents.

   "Unless they dare to do it~www.wuxiaspot.com~ to let you die early. But your Majesty obviously thought of this too, so he not only sent a guard, but also wanted to hand over the black spurs to you."

   "Go to sleep."

   Fang Xing knew that maybe someone was listening to the conversation between him and Zhu Zhanji around this wooden house, and then reported to Zhu Di.

"good!"

   The two stopped talking, and gradually fell asleep.

   After half an hour, something slowly moved in the dark place behind the house, and gradually climbed away from here.

   Chengji hasn't slept, sitting cross-legged on the bed.

"Who?"

"grown ups."

"What did you say?"

   "Xing He Bo comforted Taisun, saying that the matter was not that serious, and...and..."

"What else?"

   "Also... Xing He Bo said that if Taisun surpassed Han Wudi, such a great Ming is the great Ming in his heart..."

   "Han Wudi?"

   Cheng Er said coldly: "Your Majesty conquered the Quartet, but Daming is thriving. Only this is better than Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty. I don't know how much, so why not go beyond the Taisun! But since it is an incentive, that's it."

  

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