Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

The change of the feudal prince or not will only affect the people of the fief, but the capital is the emperor’s ‘fief’. Everyone should still eat, drink, and gradually feel that life is getting better.

So when the people talked about today, they all praised: "Mingjun", as for the princes... who is that?

The clothes on the people on the market gradually lost their patches, and their complexion gradually became ruddy.

Such days are rare in history, so everyone cherishes them.

So when they saw a group of scholars talking about filial piety and filial piety, everyone around them sneered.

"Fat! What does the king have to do with them? He also said that your majesty is against the ancestral system, nonsense!"

"How many good vassals are there? I heard that a lot of money and food will be provided to support them every year, and the household department can also get it, hey! Isn't this a prodigal!"

"I heard that your majesty did not live as well as those of the feudal lords. Those feudal lords have chickens, ducks, geese and fish every meal, and your majesty is incomparable!"

"Well, it's so extravagant! Every meal requires chicken, duck, goose, and lamb. Thinking about it, it feels...like a dream!"

A group of people watched the scholars being impassioned, and talked some gossips when they were bored. In general, these conversations will eventually turn into gossip. At present, they are only gossiping neighbors and officials in the neighborhood. After a hundred years, even the emperor will be teased and even colored.

"It's not a dream, there will be such a day!"

"Who?"

When these people looked back, they saw a man in the dust, as well as several fellows with the same humiliation behind him.

The man smiled and said: "It will be all right in the future, with chicken, duck and fish."

"What a big tone!"

"Emperor Lao Tzu can't eat it. Who are you to coax you with? Go go!"

The man nodded and got on his horse, and the people couldn't help laughing.

"Where is the idiot, he wants to amuse us!"

"Huh! Why is he going to find those scholars?"

"A group of people, no wonder they speak like officials."

...

"Your Majesty has done this. How can these vassals be treated like the Taizu high emperor? There are villains in the court! There are villains bewitching your majesty!"

A blue-clothed scholar said impassionedly: "It's a pity that we didn't enter the court as officials, otherwise we must persuade Your Majesty to take it back. Miss me..."

"Your family and the king are relatives?"

The blue-clothed man was talking about his ambitions, and when he was interrupted by the voice, he looked at the man who was riding the horse angrily, and shouted, "Isolate!"

The man frowned and looked at him, and said, "The prince is not your relative, so why are you in a hurry? The emperor is not in a hurry for the eunuch, what does it matter to you?"

A companion of the blue man raised his head and said, "Who are you?"

"What does it matter to you?"

The man still replied with these words, and then said to the man in blue: "You are not an official in the court, how do you know the key inside? Are you a once-in-a-millennium official?"

Official talent, coffin, these words are somewhat ambiguous, the blue-clothed man said angrily: "My generation..."

"Snapped!"

The man lowered his hand, but when he raised it again, it was as fast as lightning.

"what!"

The blue-clothed man hadn't reacted yet, the clothes on his shoulders had been torn by the whip, but the man drove away.

"I have nothing to do all day, a lot of nonsense!"

This sentence was sent in the wind, and the man had already taken the person away.

A group of scholars were dumbfounded, the blue-clothed men screamed while covering their shoulders, but no one asked.

"who is he?!"

A scholar asked blankly.

"Report to the official!"

The scholars slowed down and yelled to report to the official. When they saw a group of Five Cities Soldiers, Ma Si, they all gathered around, speaking with a proud expression about the man hitting someone just now.

Deputy Baihu, the leader of the Five Cities Soldier Masi, looked at them coldly and said, "Just a whip?"

"What are you talking about? Are you complicit? Then let's go to the government office to make sense!"

A scholar hid behind and shouted, and immediately everyone responded.

Deputy Hundred Households said contemptuously: "If you have the ability, go find that person, don't pretend to be bold here."

The blue-clothed man slowed down a bit, his mouth lightly hissed and said, "Then tell me who is that person? We will naturally trouble him!"

"That couldn't be better." Deputy Baihu said with a weird expression: "That's Uncle Xinghe who just returned to Beijing. He lives in Fangjiazhuang outside the city. I think you all know it. Go, this officer is waiting to hear from you. good news."

Deputy Baihu took the people away. The group of scholars looked at each other. Someone suddenly patted his forehead and said annoyedly: "Oh! I forgot that there are two more articles to do today. Everyone, I'm leaving now."

Some people started, and the rest of them found an excuse to leave, and in the end the blue-clothed student who was panicked was left.

"Is that Xing He Bo?"

And the people who said Fang Xing Huyou just now were a little confused.

"The people of the Five Cities Soldiers and Mars all recognize it, and they can't be wrong!"

"Uh! Those people say that Xing He Bo is a domineering general!"

...

The domineering general had already entered the palace at this moment, and followed all the way into the Qianqing Palace.

"Your Majesty, the minister is ordered to return to Beijing."

Zhu Gaochi saw that Fang Xing’s hair was gray, and he was moved, and said, “I’m not in a hurry here, why do you rush in such a hurry?”

Fang Xing said sternly: "State affairs are the most important, the ministers dare not delay."

Zhu Gaochi nodded and said: "The messenger of the meaty country will be in Beijing about a few days, and you can rest at home. Um... I heard that you love your daughter, and I have transferred you to the south for such a long time. Will you be blamed by your daughter?"

Fang Xing thought of worrying about not being able to return home immediately, and said with a smile: "The courtier has probably forgotten the father of the courtier. I guess I can remember it again in ten days."

Does this imply that don't arrange a life for me within ten days?

The ministers were still in Fang Xing and quickly returned to Beijing to think about the changes in the future. Hearing this, they remembered that the emperor also had a favorite princess, and these two people had some common language.

Zhu Gaochi couldn't help laughing, and said, "Then you go."

Fang Xing saluted, and slowly glanced at the officials as he turned around. Yang Rong nodded slightly, Yang Shiqi was muran, Jin Youzi frowned, Yang Pu and Huang Huai were expressionless...

This is the effect of airborne!

Fang woke up from the palace and got home all the way, Zhang Shuhui was already waiting with her family.

After a meeting, Fang Xing was rushed into the house.

After the bath, Fang Xing called the timid Wuyou, and then took out a gift-an exquisite music box.

Fang Xing twisted the clockwork, and the two dolls next to www.wuxiaspot.com also turned around with a light music. For a while, he was fascinated by worry-free.

"Mother, it sounds good and fun."

Zhang Shuhui looked at Fang Xing with a tangled face and covered her mouth and snickered, while Tudou and Ping'an were used to being snatched the limelight by her younger sister, and only checked with the present for herself.

This daughter will just forget it!

Fang Xing entangled: "Does Wuyou not recognize Dad?"

Wuyou stepped back and looked at Fang Xing's eyes with a strange expression.

Zhang Shuhui smiled and said, "Worry-free, why did you forget what I told you every day?"

I don't know what Zhang Shuhui often instilled in Wuyou, Wuyou frowned and walked to Fang Xing's body, raised her head, and reluctantly said, "Father, you have worked hard."

A smile appeared on Fang Xing’s face for an instant. He hugged him carefree, and said joyfully: "My daughter still remembers Dad! Well, at night, my father and I have a good meal and spicy food together."

Wuyou was lifted in the air by Fang Xing, a little unhappy, and shouted: "Mother, help me."

Fang Xing pretended to be angrily: "I am your father, and your mother must listen to me."

Fang Xing regretted it when he finished talking. He looked at the water waves accumulated in those big eyes and said in a frantic manner: "Don't cry, don't cry, Dad also brought other things..."

"Wow……"

With the return of the Patriarch, Fangjiazhuang was celebrating, but after Fang Xing made a lot of promises, it finally cleared.

...

"The messenger of the meaty country?"

After dinner, Fang Xing reconciled Xie Jin and Huang Zhong in the study.

Huang Zhong said: "The British government has spread the word that more than a thousand people can sneak all the way from Halley and Yiliba, and successfully capture Hamiwei, which shows that the person who came is not good, and the messenger said that it is probably not clear. Before Daming’s military equipment, temporarily test. If they find that Daming’s military equipment is not repaired, the soldiers will be disadvantaged. After they go back, the fleshy country will start to covet Daming..."