Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

"In the future, there will be camouflage and lurking, as well as various survival exercises in the wild."

Fang Xing heard a scream from the edge of the cliff, and said gloating: "This is equivalent to knocking out their arrogance. Only without arrogance can you learn with a humility."

Zhu Zhanji shook his head, and said helplessly: "I don't dare to brother!"

Although there are safety measures, the fear of going up and down the cliff is still not something everyone can bear.

Fang Xing smiled and said: "You can't go if you want to. Jia Quan will cut the rope first, and then he will be punished by his neck. You should watch it."

Taking a look at Shen Shishi over there, Fang Xing asked in a low voice, "What does your majesty mean by transferring him? He is tall?"

Zhu Zhanji said non-committal: "Wang Fusheng said that this man is practical, loyal, and good at skill. If he uses it, he doesn't have to worry about betrayal at least. It's just a small problem, sometimes...not to worry about it."

"Not tuned?"

Fang Xing had a headache. How important is Zhu Zhanji's safety, Zhu Di actually got an uncomfortable guy to prepare to take Jia Quan's class, faint!

"When the black thorns take shape, they will become a nightmare for the enemy."

Fang Xing confidently said that when the Black Thorn is drilled, the equipment will crush all the armies in the world today, and the strength is even more different.

"Da Ming will surely cross the world!"

Fang Xing and Zhu Zhanji were looking forward to it, while in the distance, some people were looking forward to this and that colorful world.

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Halle Kingdom (please forgive me here, I will briefly describe a lot of characters, including characters...).

In other words...

Camels and horses run side by side on the streets of alien style. Those men are strong, but not bloated. This is the best warrior!

In a prosperous palace, the floor is covered with exquisite wool carpets, and the embroidery on it makes people feel uncomfortable.

On the left and right are guards, standing with their heads high.

Walking past, there is a throne inlaid with countless gems, and a person is sitting on it.

"What is the best thing about Mingren?"

The man on the throne asked, his voice was not hurried or slow, calm and generous, this is the image of the king.

The man below smiled and said: "Dear King, the most powerful thing about Ming people is the number of people, otherwise the master will not be jealous. We warriors of Wara, one person can defeat the three Ming soldiers, and the population of Ming people is endless. The old lady teacher was defeated."

"Huge population?" The man on the throne slowly said, "That's a nice place with many slaves."

"Yes, respectable king. Although there are many people in Ming Dynasty, as long as your country joins hands with us, it will be nothing more than cattle and sheep."

"Yes?"

"It must be that Vala is weak and small, and dare not deceive, otherwise the cattle and sheep will die, the pasture will be barren, and the shepherd will become rotten bones."

The man on the throne said reservedly: "Although Wala can make Ming Ren a headache, for us, it is just like an ant. Okay, tell me honestly about the power of Ming Ren."

An aura immediately engulfed the person below, and he smiled and said: "Respected king, the power of Ming people lies in their emperor."

"Emperor Ming?"

"Yes, it is Emperor Ming."

The man on the throne narrowed his eyes, let out a sigh of relief, and smiled: "That's a good thing. Our soldiers have rested long enough. Their weapons are slowly rusting. Erosion. And before that, I want to use the enemy's blood to wash away the rust."

As soon as the person below heard it, he said with a serious face: "Your country is spreading across the world and no one can rival it, the teacher said, it's a pity..."

What a pity?

He knew that the man on the throne knew that Tamer had died in the middle of the road during his expedition to Daming.

The atmosphere suddenly tightened, and the person below looked regretful, as if he didn't know that he might be thrown to feed the dog next moment.

For a long time, there was a sound from above, very peaceful.

"My people have arrived in Peking, if your words are not true..."

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The basics of the black thorns are so good, so good that Xin Laoqi is full of praise.

"Master, these people were carefully selected back then. Those who have no skill say that small ones can do it."

Fang Xing and his party were returning to the city from Xishan. On the wilderness, the bleakness gradually disappeared, and occasionally green and green could be seen on the ground.

"Well! Black Thorn follows this method of training. Daming needs such an elite army to discourage the enemy!"

Zhu Zhanji was also looking forward to it. According to Fang Xing's statement, the Black Spurs in the future would become an army with superb individual capability and invincible unit tactics.

Think about it, in the dark night, the enemy camp was quiet, and then the Ming army broke through various checkpoints suddenly violent, tusk! That's sour and refreshing.

Zhu Zhanji and Fang Xing broke up outside the city, and he went all the way to the palace.

Walking in the palace, the eyes of those people are not so hot anymore, after all, a clear mouth is not enough to convince people.

But in the eyes of the caring people, this is a topic that can be used, so in some corners, there are various versions of the fantasy about the future crown prince.

When he reached Zhu Di, he looked up at Zhu Zhanji, then pointed to the side, then bowed his head to continue dealing with political affairs.

"The river embankment must be maintained frequently, don't hesitate to spend money, aren't the prisoners still there? Just give out some food, and also, pay attention to corruption and report it as soon as you catch it."

Xia Yuanji nodded and said: "Your Majesty, don't worry, the Ministry of Household has sufficient money and food, so sooner or later, the minister will go back to make preparations and then cooperate with the Ministry of Industry."

Zhu Di nodded, and said with a rare teasing: "I wanted to build a palace before, and you Xia Yuanji was struggling to hit the wall with his neck. How has it changed now?"

Xia Yuanji sternly said: "Your Majesty, the wealth of the country cannot be neglected. The ministers are entrusted by your Majesty to take charge of the household department~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I feel the heavy responsibility and dare not slack off."

This is to use Zhu Di's appointment to silence his mouth: I am the Shangshu of the Household Department of your choice. I am not responsible for you to do it or not?

Zhu Di has been approved several times by him, and he has won countless times, so he was helpless when he heard this, and waved his hand: "Qing, let's go!"

Xia Yuanji left, Zhu Di took off his glasses, rubbed his eyes and asked, "How about over there?"

The great **** waved his hand, and immediately only Zhu Di's grandson and his grandson were left in the hall, and even Huang Yan could only leave in grief.

Zhu Zhanji said when he saw people disappeared, "Grandpa Emperor, what Xing Hebo said is quite true. Black thorns are all elite. If you follow the training method of Jubaoshan Guardian, it is a violent thing. So now the black thorn uses him. The method of training the family is being practiced."

"Jia Ding?"

Zhu Di remembered Fang Xing’s family members, all of whom were extraordinary, nodded and said: "Well, Fang Xing knows how to protect himself, so he didn’t make up for it when he died. This is to tell everyone clearly that he has nothing to do. Ambition, and no capital for rebellion. He is a good kid."

Zhu Zhanji's heart shuddered, knowing that Zhu Di's sudden deviation of the topic was reminding him.

Such creatures as the emperor are always on guard against people and forces that threaten their position.

Zhu Zhanji nodded and said: "Xing He Bo has no ambitions, but grandson will know how to deal with the relationship between the emperor and his subjects, so that it can start and end well."

Um!

Zhu Di said with satisfaction: "When you grow up, you have to slowly figure out the relationship between the emperor and his subjects. This is the emperor's art."

Next, the grandson and grandson talked about some political affairs, and then Zhu Zhanji was driven away. Zhu Di told him to go back and see Hu Shanxiang, and don't let his great-grandson be involved.

Great-grandson?

Zhu Zhanji left the hall, his head a little dizzy.

But I just want a daughter!

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