Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

When Zhao Guozhang finally died in the prison of the Ministry of Justice, it was already the third day, and people had to admire this man's ability to suffer.

"It's dead if you say it, so I won't say it at all."

Xue Huamin knew about Jin Yiwei's nasty things, and said disdainfully: "No one in Jin Yiwei, especially Ji Gang's cronies, is clean."

Fang Xing nodded, and then asked, "But your father-in-law has something to do for you?"

Xue Huamin then remembered the business, and said embarrassingly: "Second aunt, Lord Guo asked me to tell me that Jin Yiwei is still Ji Gang."

"Oh!"

Fang Xing's reaction was a little flat, which surprised Xue Huamin. This conclusion was reached by several of their staff after studying for a long time. But how do you see Fang Xing's appearance that he has known for a long time?

"If your Majesty wants to move Ji Gang, he will do it directly. How can it be so troublesome!"

Fang Xing saw things very intuitively, and went straight to the essence of the matter: Ji Gang is a dog, but this dog Zhu Di is still useful, so unless he has done something inconsistent, he is basically fine.

However, Zhang Fu needs to think from all aspects, and after the information is integrated, he can finally draw a conclusion.

This is the style of the commander.

Fang woke up to the Ministry of Household to teach as usual. After the incident, Yao Pingfei said that he knew a good place, where the omelet and fish soup were a must.

Following Yao Ping, he wandered to the gate of the imperial city, Fang Xing's eyes shrank, and he saw a person who should never be here.

The man looked at Fang Xing indifferently, and then continued to wait.

"Zhao Sheng! Isn't he expelled from the Imperial College?"

With this question in mind, Fang Xing and Yao Ping came to a roadside stall.

The stall owner is an elderly couple, looking kindly. The old woman makes omelets, and the old man makes fish soup. The division of labor between the two old people is very clear.

As soon as the omelet entered his mouth, Fang Xing forgot about Zhao Sheng, and praised: "This omelet is shrimp paste, isn't it? It's really fragrant."

The old woman's ears were a little back, and the grandfather smiled with half of her missing teeth, "Guests are good to eat, it is indeed shrimp paste."

The fish soup looked milky white, and after a sip, the fragrance filled the whole mouth. After you have a stomachache, you can feel a warm thread directly into your stomach.

"Sure enough, the food is in the folk!"

After eating the omelet and drinking the fish soup, Fang Xing was satisfied and separated from Yao Ping at the gate of the imperial city.

Riding the big white horse and feeling the autumn sunshine, Fang Xing walked slowly towards Jubao Mountain in a comfortable mood.

"Get out of the way!"

There was the sound of horseshoes behind him, and Fang Xing was worried that it was a messenger, so he hurried to avoid the road, and then turned around to take a look.

The three horses were rushing over, but Zhao Sheng was among the three.

When he passed by, Fang Xing saw a pair of spiteful eyes, and then followed the sound of horse hooves away.

"Zhao Guozhang is dead, and Zhao Sheng has also lost the opportunity to enter the eunuch. Is this going to be a bandit?"

Fang Xing shook his head, and then forgot about this person.

Fang Xing, who returned home, saw a box.

"what is this?"

Zhang Shuhui said with a sad face: "A monk came this morning and dropped the box, saying that he hoped that Daming would understand King He Ning's situation and conquer fewer soldiers."

"King He Ning?"

Fang Xing patted his forehead, and then suddenly realized: "It turns out to be the old Persian ghost of Alutai!"

Alutai is not an authentic Mongolian, but a Mongolian Persian.

"Tsk tut!"

After opening the box and looking at the gold and silver inside, Fang Xing said with a toothache: "The people in Alutai don't think I can change Chaozhong's plan, so..."

Xiaobai was surprised: "Does other people get more benefits?"

Zhang Shuhui said in surprise: "What happened to Xiaobai today? Become smart!"

Xiaobai stood up proudly, but immediately saw Zhang Shuhui's higher place, and she couldn't help but bow her head in frustration.

Zhang Shuhui looked at these belongings and said anxiously: "My husband, how do you deal with these things?"

"Of course hand it in!"

Fang Xing sneered: "Our family is not short of money, and maybe the gold and silver were looted from Daming, and it was covered with blood. Wouldn't those who want it be afraid of nightmares at night?"

Alutai took over the class from the former Mongolian Yuan, and he often harassed Daming in the past. Thinking of the people of Ming Dynasty who were regarded as beheading cattle and sheep, Fang Xing decided to...

Zhu Zhanji is here, and today he is very high-spirited, because Zhu Di finally agreed to take him to the Beizheng.

"Sister-in-law, where is Brother Dehua?"

After meeting with Zhang Shuhui, Zhu Zhanji asked.

Zhang Shuhui looked worried and pointed to the study's location and said, "My husband has locked herself in the study since the morning, and I don't know what he is messing up with."

"I'm probably editing a book..."

Zhu Zhanji went to the study, and after knocking on the door to enter, he saw Fang Xing looking at the map.

"Brother Dehua, do you want to travel far?"

Now Zhu Zhanji's fanatical idea of ​​unifying the world on the map has dissipated a lot, so he just joked.

Fang Xing beckoned to him, and when he came over, he said, "Did you find Alutai's current position? It's a restful posture."

Alutai is currently in the southeastern part of the Mongolian grassland, and it has become a three-legged power with Wacha and Daming.

It's just that Alutai's position is very flexible. It can attack and defend.

Zhu Zhanji's face solemnly said: "Someone once said that Alutai is dormant."

"Yes!"

Fang Xing blurted out: "Alutai is ambitious, how can he be willing to be a queen? I just got beaten up by my Da Ming, and Mahamu chased his **** to teach him, so he was pretending to be a grandson."

Zhu Zhanji looked at Fang Xing in confusion, wondering what he had mentioned about Alutai at this time.

Fang Xing sneered and pointed to the back of the study door.

"what is that?"

Zhu Zhanji only saw one box.

"Gold and silver!"

Fang Xing opened the box, then turned around and said, "Someone sent it this morning."

"Who?"

Zhu Zhanji combined with Fang Xing's words just now, keenly aware that someone is acting.

Fang Xing pointed to southeastern Mongolia on the map.

"Alutai?"

"It's his people." Fang Xingchi laughed and said, "The people in Alutai would even have to bribe me, just in exchange for not sending troops to attack Wassar, Taishun, think about what's inside."

Zhu Zhanji sneered and said, "I want to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight! Waiting for Daming and Mahamu to decide the victory and defeat, it is best to lose both, so that he Alutai can see the unified grassland, and then covet it. My Daming hopes."

"That's what it means~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Zhu Zhanji smiled and said: "Brother Dehua, don't worry. Grandpa Huang is still considering this matter. He is worried that Alutai will retreat and is reluctant to consume the opportunity of the Tatars. Hesitating! "

"This is a good opportunity to speak!"

Fang Xing said meaningfully.

Zhu Zhanji's expression changed, thinking that even Fang Xing had received gold and silver, wouldn't those officials who could speak up...

Fang Xing made up the knife and said: "The more the opponent is unwilling to do, we have to force him or tempt him to do it, and that's the cut!"

Zhu Zhanji condensed for a moment and nodded: "Brother Dehua, I know, I will go back now."

Fang Xing watched Zhu Zhanji grow taller, and knew that he had picked it up. As for who would be unlucky, he didn't know.

Even if he knew it, Fang Xing felt that such a person deserved it! (To be continued.)