Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

The garrison in Nanchang is just such an avant-garde, and the other army is the **** of King Ning and Zhu Quan.

The number of Zhu Quan's guards was not small. At that time, Zhu Di wanted to cut off this elite force, but in the atmosphere of the princes who were in danger at that time, he had to stay temporarily.

The significance of Nanchang avant-garde's existence is to guard against local riots and to stare at Prince Ning's Mansion.

The Nanchang avant-garde commander Chen Qingnian was a bit slick. He didn't want to offend Prince Ning's Mansion, but he didn't want to offend Fang Xing, so he made a play of giving off his daughter.

When he was stared at by Wuchuan's eyes that made people's bone marrow chill, he almost turned his intestines blue with regret.

"Uncle said, the only way for a warrior is military merit, only training to manage his subordinates, and everything else is just like a leggings, it smells inaudible! Don't even think about being promoted!"

Wu Chuan left after speaking. Chen Qingnian blinked his eyes, and the commander beside him, Pan Xiaoan, exclaimed, "It's so silly, my lord, this matter is in trouble."

Chen Qingnian said in frustration: "Xing He Bo Nai is your Majesty's confidant. This officer wants to get close, but... If he returns to Beijing and tells your Majesty, you and I have to get out! Go home and plant the land."

Pan Xiaoan suddenly yelled and said with joy: "My lord, Xing and Uncle didn't send those two women back!"

Chen Qingnian just remembered, he got up and said, "That's waiting for the official to plead and deal with it, let's go."

...

"Uncle, you are guilty of being an official."

Chen Qingnian didn't dare to delay, and rushed to Fang Xing's resident in a slip of smoke, and immediately asked to see him for his guilt.

The room is very simple, with only three chairs.

Fang Xing touched the not-smooth desktop, and slowly said, "Are you doing your job?"

"Senior officials dare not say that they are doing their duties, but there is some conscientious work."

Chen Qingnian felt that the center of his eyebrows was nodded with a finger, and slightly swelled. He said in a panic, "Uncle, the official is just worried that his uncle will be served here, so... the money is paid by the official. Yes, they are all salaries, and there is absolutely no corruption..."

Fang Xing glanced at him, then suddenly changed the subject and asked: "Ben Bo forgive you for not dare! How about Prince Ning's Mansion?"

Chen Qingnian hurriedly said, "Uncle, there is no problem in Prince Ning's Mansion on weekdays. The lower officials send people to stare at him every day to make sure they are correct."

Fang Xing sneered: "It's all wrong with you. If something goes wrong, Ben will be the first to behead your head!"

Chen Qingnian said with a pale face: "Uncle, how dare the officials slacken off! It's just that you can't get in the palace, the officials..."

Fang Xing saw that the boy was frightened, and said, "Place those two properly, and give some money and food to go home. If the uncle knows that you are harming others, then you are ready to enter the palace and serve your majesty." ."

Waved away Chen Qingnian, the appearance of the two girls turning their heads one step at a time did not make Fang Xing worried.

"Uncle, how long shall we stay?"

Wu Yue became a little irritable. What he liked was fighting against each other. It was too uncomfortable to be so restrained.

"No hurries!"

Fang Xing stretched out, "Arrange for some people to stare at, and others will rest when they should."

...

"Are they asleep?"

"Yes, your Royal Highness left more than fifty people for inspection. Everyone else is asleep, and the snoring can be heard clearly from a hundred steps away."

The guard leader Yang Lin said with a fierce look: "His Royal Highness, the minister will take the people to bring them to a pot, then get those firearms in hand, let's go to Jinling, and rule by the river in Beiping!"

"Quiet!"

Jiang Xun got up and took a look outside the academy. He turned around and said, "In very times, be more cautious."

Yang Lin disdainfully said: "His subordinates rely on firearms to win, and they don't have the ability to sneak in."

"Your Highness!"

Jiang Xun took a few steps forward and whispered: "They brought some food and grass. Just now the chief envoy, Si Yamen, sent someone to add some more. It looks like this is not going to leave!"

Zhu Quan took a deep breath, slowly opened his eyes, and said: "Since he can be loved by Emperor Wen, he must be an extraordinary soldier, but there is no need to panic. If the man in Peking dared to do something, he would immediately send people to spread the letter, spread the letter everywhere! "

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"Daning was a strong soldier and a strong horse. If Emperor Wen hadn't captured King Ning's horse, the battle of Jingnan would be almost...indefinitely defeated. This is fate!"

Fang Xing woke up after half an hour of sleep. When he saw Chen Qingnian who had gone and returned, waiting at the door, he nodded in satisfaction, and then called him in.

Fang Xing was making a pot of porridge, his expression focused, he seemed to be out of mind, slowly stirring the porridge.

"Yes, uncle, our emperor Wen was the destiny back then!"

Chen Qingnian's eyes twitched. Fang Xing's remarks were a bit taboo, and directly referred to the secret affairs of the year.

Fang Xing stirred the porridge and said, "The three guards of Duoyan were all destroyed by Ben Bo. What foreign aid does King Ning have? No, those people never know what loyalty is. King Ning hates me, probably because they hated me when I was ruined and killed Guo. , Extinguished his last hope..."

Chen Qingnian almost wanted to run away. He looked at Fang Xing with pleading eyes, just trying to avoid this topic.

Fang Xing put some fish fillets in, and the fragrance gradually diffused.

"Anyone who almost saw hope will not feel at ease, do you understand?"

Chen Qingnian almost wanted to say that I didn't understand, but in the end he could only nod his head.

Fang Xing stirred the porridge and slowly said, "Uncle Ben wants you to stare at Nanchang City. As for the palace, in Uncle Ben..."

Chen Qingnian suddenly said with happiness to his heart: "Uncle, there have been a lot of official affairs recently. At the end of the palace... the official will die. I would like to invite you to see more."

Fang Xing finally took a look at him, nodded, and said, "Go, look forward to Nanchang City!"

The scent of fish porridge permeated, Chen Qingnian sniffed and bowed to leave.

"No matter how fragrant things are, Ben wants to put chili peppers. Man, you should eat spicy peppers, and have some boldness... Be feminine, and only know that you will lose your head sooner or later..."

Chen Qingnian instantly covered his back with cold sweat, he turned around and knelt, and walked in on his knees.

"Uncle, the next official... was threatened by people in the palace..."

Fang Xing looked at this teary face, holding back his disgust, and said sternly: "You just need to take one more step, and there will be a knife waiting for you outside the door!"

Xin Laoqi appeared at the door, holding a long knife, staring at Chen Qingnian's neck, who was kneeling in front of Fang Xing's body.

Chen Qingnian wanted to hug Fang Xing’s calf, but Fang Xing used chopsticks a little, and hurriedly retracted.

He looked at Fang Xing dimly with tears, and said, "Uncle, the subordinate officials have no choice! The people in the palace got the subordinate officials and put them outside..."

Fang Xing said lightly: "Let your sergeants be your thugs and lend money outside, Chen Qingnian, are you not a businessman in your previous life?"

Chen Qingnian lowered his head and said, "Uncle, the next official... ten thousand deaths."

He knew that he was afraid of being planted, and Xin Laoqi behind him made him feel the threat of death. He believed that as long as he dared to flick it, the long knife would come to his neck~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Fang Xing twitched his nose and smelled a little smell, so he hurriedly stirred the small pot with his chopsticks, but did not dare to stir the pot. end.

"The bottom of this pot is a little mushy, but you can't stir the bottom of the pot. This is a stop. Otherwise, if you turn over the mashed ones, the whole pot of fish porridge will be ruined..."

"Uncle forgive me!"

Fang Xing frowned and looked at Chen Qingnian, who knocked his head like garlic, and sighed: "Actually, you can lend money, but your brother-in-law..."

"Uncle..."

Chen Qingnian cried out in tears: "Uncle, the officials will die...Cheng Yun was taken away by the palace a long time ago, and he was the one who led the officials down step by step!"

"It's cooked, it tastes good!"

Fang Xing brought down the small pot, then covered the small stove, and said comfortably: "Wake up and drink fish porridge, it feels good! What are you talking about?"

Fang Xing looked at Chen Qingnian sideways, and said in confusion, "What do you want to say?"