Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

"The British public said that it is best to hit two birds with one stone, what do you think?"

Zhu Gaochi asked with a tired face. This is an act of trust. When facing the ministers, he would never expose his weaknesses.

"Your Majesty, a hit is good, at least it can scare the Harlem, and it can indeed scare the meaty charm."

The internal strife in Harleh was widespread. Those losers escaped into Yili, swept the people in Yili, and formed a large army, ready to counterattack at any time. Before that, they would from time to time harass the Ming army in the direction of Xinghepu, ignorant and fearless wanting to make Da Ming's idea.

Fang Xing saw Zhu Gaochi’s complexion a little worried, but he couldn’t comment, “Your Majesty, the meat fan country is ambitious. One to get off the hook."

"Do you want to scare your opponent before fighting?"

Zhu Gaochi rubbed his eyebrows and said coldly: "Da Ming never fears any opponent. He dares to fight, and I am not afraid."

This instruction was very clear, and Fang Xingxin understood what he said: "The ministers and Pugu talk well, talk peacefully, and talk for the sake of peace between the two countries."

Zhu Gaochi nodded, and said with satisfaction: "Zhan Ji is cleaning up the staff in the south, this is very suitable. Daming is bad, it must be broken on the staff. Knock the bones and **** the marrow, especially not enough, Zhan Ji cleans up, it will be useful for five years, at least. And five years later..."

...

After leaving the Palace of the Qing Dynasty, Fang Xing still remembered Zhu Gaochi's expression five years later.

That's sorrowful!

Did the emperor lose confidence in his body?

If he had learned the news when Zhu Di had just died, Fang Xing would be a little sad, but he would be grateful that Daming was not covered by civil officials.

But now Fang Xing was so sad and worried that he didn't find Huang Yan walking towards him.

Huang Yan also did not guard the house, until the two were about to collide, a little **** called out, and he avoided it by virtue of the habit he had cultivated in the palace.

When there is a collision in the palace and there is no time to distinguish the situation, you'd better get out of the way first and then care about it afterwards.

Huang Yan was anxious to dodge, so he staggered and stabilized after a few strokes. After seeing Fang Xing, he said dumbly: "I have seen Xing He Bo."

Is it this old dog?

Fang Xing remembered the first incident that had been planted by others, so he was so angry that he surreptitiously said: "Huang Gonggong, this is everything in every day, so he is in a trance!"

Huang Yan bowed his head, concealing the ferocity in his eyes, and said: "Xing He Bo is busy from north to south, it can be seen that both Daming and His Majesty are indispensable! Our family admire it, presumably Xing He Bo will be the same in the future."

Who said that eunuchs are uneducated?

Huang Yan's counterattack came vaguely and fiercely.

Daming can't do without you, ha ha! This is a sign of a powerful minister!

As for one family of three males, this is to use Yuan Benchu's fourth-generation three males to wake up from disgust.

The autumn wind makes people feel bright, but Fang Xing feels disgusted when he sees Huang Yan. He said indifferently: "You know everything about Fang's family affairs, but Fang has said that he volunteered for Daming's happiness in this life. Uncle, you are in vain as a villain. In addition... I heard that you jumped up and down, and you were beaten up by your majesty. You can see that there are hills in your chest. The eunuchs in ancient times rarely have your Huang Yan, so Fang will wait and see. Watch your Huang Yan's fate!"

Watching Fang Xing go away, Huang Yan's expression was gloomy and her eyes flickered.

Fang Xing has enough influence on Zhu Zhanji, coupled with Zhu Zhanji's disgust towards him, it can be said that once Zhu Gaochi dies, the best way for him to become a **** is to learn from the eunuch.

"Who wants to die?"

Huang Yan popped these words out of his teeth, then tidyed up his clothes, and squeezed a smile familiar to those in the palace again on his face, and went all the way to Qianqing Palace.

...

Inside the palace, there are three steps and one pavilion, five steps and one hall, but the outside of the palace is spacious and empty.

Walking out of the palace, Fang Xing saw a familiar person.

"I have seen my uncle."

Shenyang grinned, and the black hole in the front teeth made Fang Xing a little dazed.

"Why not do the teeth?"

Dentures have a long history. With the position of Shenyang Jinyiwei Qianhu, getting a denture is too easy.

Shen Yang smiled and said, "The lower officials are worried that they will use dead people's teeth to make them."

This is a fact. Dentures were first made of ivory, bovine bones and other materials. Later, someone would go to a living person to buy the teeth—extract them.

It's just that the cost of these dentures is not low, and the processing difficulty is not small, so the method of using dead teeth to make up was born.

But Daming is still good. On Tessie's side... It is said that after the Battle of Waterloo, the teeth of those soldiers who died in battle finally flowed into various places. After many years, they were immortal.

"Uncle, the people who pugu and the others often say they go out to buy, and the people from Jinyiwei and Dongchang are following, but their people are very bold, and they just ask Daming about the situation..."

"Gave benefits?"

"Yes, no one asked for gold and silver at the beginning, and then they went to the household department to change the treasure...There are always people who are greedy for money. Jin Yiwei and Sun Xiang discussed about it and prepared to take those people..."

"What are you doing with them?"

Fang Xing led the horse and walked forward, turning around and said: "Even if no one says these news, they will be known sooner or later. Those people who know the truth is mixed, but they can confuse them."

The common people didn't know the situation of the army. If Fu Gu used this as a basis, Fang Xing would be very happy.

"Didn't find a matchmaker?"

Fang Xing saw that Shenyang's hair was a little disheveled, and frowned, "If it's not convenient, I'll let my family find it for you, so I will give you the home first."

Shen Yang's eyes became more glamorous, and then he was sad: "Uncle, the lower officials don't want this for the time being, and I'll talk about it after I've been busy for a while."

"Is there something you like?"

Fang Xing laughed when he saw those brilliant colors.

"No."

After Shenyang and Fang Xing separated, they went to the East Factory.

...

Sun Xiang was coughing, and Qiufeng had some colds together.

Seeing Shenyang, Sun Xiang coughed and An Lun quickly delivered hot tea.

Taking a sip of hot tea, Sun Xiang exhaled and said, "But is it a solid matter?"

Shenyang nodded and said, "Yes, Sun Gonggong, Xing He Bo meant not to take those people."

"Oh!"

Sun Xiang nodded, and then began to move the Buddhist beads.

An Lun pointed to the outside and went out with Shenyang.

"Xing Hebo meant to say...the people who know a little about it, on the contrary, they can faint Pugu."

"That's okay. Anyway, the discussion between the two sides is hosted by Mr. Xing. If he doesn't have any comments, we will be happy."

Shenyang is only a thousand households~www.wuxiaspot.com~ has no position to talk to Sun Xiang on an equal footing, so An Lun has a chance to emerge.

Glancing at Chen Gui, who was pretending to be thinking under the diagonally opposite eaves, An Lun whispered: "The purpose of the charming flesh is to test, do you have a plan?"

Shenyang shook his head: "No, Master Sai said, the meat fan country is too far away, so it's better to get news from Tianfangren, which is as accurate."

An Lun agreed: "Yes, you can only go to the meaty country by land. It takes too long. The people of Tianfang are greedy. As long as you give money, you can't find out what news?"

Sending Shenyang outside the gate, An Lun said, "Master Sai wants to take care of the elderly. Our family will wait for you to be promoted to the Jinyiwei commander someday, and then we can take care of our family..."

Shenyang shook his head, got on his horse and left.

He can go home, and he doesn't need to go back to Jin Yiwei today. This is the benefit of Jinyiwei's thousands of households. If you have something to do, you can do whatever you want. Anyway, Saihazhi doesn't care.

Autumn is the harvest season, and everyone’s faces are full of smiles.

Shenyang led the horse and walked in the crowd, feeling that his cold heart was gradually thawing.

"Yan Hui..."

A woman in front of him flashed past, Shen Yang rubbed his eyes, and then smiled bitterly.

"Boom!"

A closed scented paper candle shop on the right suddenly opened, very rude.

The door was kicked open, and the light of the knife flashed immediately.

Shenyang didn't check it out, so he rushed forward immediately.

"******"

But two people rushed out of it, and another man waved his long sword, which happened to intercept Shenyang's momentum.

After a sneer, Shen Yang only felt a pain in his face, and then he fell to the ground and rolled, drawing his knife and getting up in the process of rolling.

"clang!"

The first assassin caught up to Shenyang at this time. After the two exchanged a knife, another assassin came up from behind.