Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

Zhu Zhanji found it very strange that those ministers who had done a few things in the past would unconsciously exaggerate their merits, but Chen Mo was...

"Don't be too humble, since I became the throne, I will be rewarded for what I have done, you..."

"Your Majesty, little..."

Chen Mo sighed and said, "After going out to sea, the young ones often handed over with the natives, but it was a lot of coaxing."

When Zhu Zhanji heard that he was very interested, he felt that this man might be a genius, so he asked, "Speak more carefully."

Chen Mo said in a tangled voice: "When the little one met frankly with the natives, they probably felt that the little one was simple and honest, and they became brothers in a few moments..."

"Cough cough cough!"

Fang Xing coughed a few times and looked at Zhu Zhanji.

Zhu Zhanji immediately appoints officials with his heart: "Huang Jinlu and Liu Ming..."

Huang Jinlu took the risk and said, "Your Majesty, I have been overseas for many years, and I owe a lot to his wife and children at home. I implore my Majesty to let him go home and reunite."

Liu Ming hesitated for a moment, and had to follow Huang Jinlu to express his meaning of'respecting official positions as dung.'

Only Chen Mo winked at Huang Jinlu, and when he didn't get a response, he pretended to be stupid.

This is an official fan!

Fang Xing, who knew his nature, couldn't help but shook his head secretly.

Huang Jinlu is a bit disgusted with officialdom, and doesn't want to go to intrigue anymore. And Liu Ming's thoughts were a bit complicated. He guessed that he was afraid of being labeled as "wake up", so he was half reluctant and half happy.

Zhu Zhanji didn't hesitate, and said, "Then you two are a hundred households in Jinyiwei!"

Jin Yiwei?

Liu Ming's face was pale, Huang Jinlu wanted to cry.

Fang Xing saw that the two of them looked like dead parents, and shouted: "How important is Jin Yiwei? How can you suddenly let you in! That's hanging, not a real job!"

Don't know how to praise!

Zhu Zhanji was a little unhappy, so he had a better impression of Chen Mo, who was silent, and said: "Since you can communicate with the outer domain, then go to the Ministry of Rites. I remember that the Ministry of Rites lacks a chief..."

Jian Yi is not there, Yang Shiqi, who remembers this, went out of the class and said: "Yes, Your Majesty."

Zhu Zhanji nodded, indicating that this is the case.

Chen Mo was in a daze, his eyes flushed suddenly, and he cried out with tears: "Your Majesty is kind, the young...the minister must do his best, and after his death...after...after all."

A fat guy who was dark and dark was howling, his nose ran down his nostrils to his mouth, and then down his chin.

Zhu Zhanji murmured a little in his heart, he felt that he might have made a mistake.

Fang Xing did not leave after the three of Huang Jinlu left.

Zhu Zhanji knew that something was not easy to say in front of everyone, so he left the group of officials.

"Man Lajia I left a back hand, and by the way, it made the Siamese feel that Da Ming didn't want to go to sea in the future."

Zhu Zhanji touched the short beard of his chin and said, "You are fishing!"

"Yes, it's fishing."

Fang Xing said, "Sumatra has been taken over by the Old Port. I asked people to try to plant rubber trees over there. Also...The Palace of the King of Han went down to the big island, and the place was satisfied, but I didn't feel that the opponent was boring."

Zhu Zhanji said helplessly: "Uncle Han likes to fight, is there a chance over there?"

Fang Xing shook his head. There are all natives over there now. Where's the chance?

Zhu Zhanji put aside the matter and asked: "What did Chen Mo say just now to meet frankly, and people look at it honestly. Are these natives all honest and honest?"

Fang Xing was silent for a while, and said entangledly: "He...he...he likes...bare ass."

"puff!"

Zhu Zhanji was drinking tea, his eyes widened when he heard that, and he spouted a sip of tea.

Yu Jia laughed desperately, and finally the fierce emotions turned into a pitted voice, her face flushed.

The eunuchs in the hall were all smiling, all of them flushed, and they endured very hard.

Fang Xing said helplessly: "Those natives have a sense of superiority spontaneously because of him...that...so they relax their vigilance."

"Cough cough cough cough!"

An **** couldn't bear it anymore. He squatted on the ground and coughed violently, stimulating the heart and lungs, as if he had contracted tuberculosis.

Zhu Zhanji's face was weird, and he asked with a smile, "Is there such a way?"

Fang Xing said sternly: "Yes, those natives are ignorant, Chen Mo looks simple and honest, and some are... ugly, so it's good to mix with natives, it's like a fish in the water!"

Although it is not good to ask a courtier like this, Zhu Zhanji couldn't help but ask: "Insignificant?"

Fang Xing said solemnly, "Yes, it's very insignificant!"

...

"Niangniang, Uncle Xing is back."

Hu Shanxiang was lying on the bed. According to the imperial doctor, she was about to give birth in ten days, so it was best not to get up.

Her hands were protecting her bulging belly, her eyes lit up, and she asked, "But have you entered Beijing?"

She was also a little panicked when she was about to give birth. Although Zhu Zhanji divided the time equally between her and the Sun family, she still panicked for no reason.

When she dreamed back at midnight, she knew what she was panicking.

She was worried that she would have another daughter, but Sun gave birth to a son. In that case, her position would probably be in danger.

Status doesn’t matter, but what about children?

Thinking of the well-behaved end, Hu Shanxiang cheered himself up again and again.

Must have a son!

"Xing He Bo is still in the palace, Huh! Niang Niang, the three children of Xing He Bo's family are also in the palace!"

...

The garden is already full of smoky smoke: Potatoes are grilling with peace, watching from side to side and worry-free. The corners of the mouths of both of them are shiny and unsatisfied, and they can't help but scream faster.

Sitting in the pavilion, the queen mother and Wanwan ate the food baked by the two boys, and the atmosphere was harmonious.

"Tudou looks like a big brother, but Ping An looks like a little adult. These two brothers are really interesting."

The queen mother smiled and commented on the two brothers Ping An, Wanwan echoed a few words, and then saw Xiao Fang bullying the queen mother Xiao Hei, and clapped his hands~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Xiao Fang ran over, sticking out his tongue and wagging his tail.

Wanwan leaned over, tapped Xiaofang's forehead with her slender finger, and said, "I know naughty all day long."

Xiao Hei came to the Queen Mother, and then rubbed her face against the upper of the Queen Mother, whimpering.

The queen mother smiled and said: "This puppy is just like a child. Even if I am wronged, I know to come back and complain."

At this time, someone walked over quickly and was stopped by Li Bin outside the pavilion.

Li Bin said a few words to the man, and then came in to report: "Niang Niang, Xing He Bo is in the palace."

"He is back?"

The Queen Mother picked up a towel and wiped her hands, and stood up and said: "Let's stop here today, let someone send the three children out, and wait for Xing and Uncle to go home together."

"Worry-free, I divide the mother and queen into half. Will you live with me?"

It's time for parting. The two children held hands with tears and said goodbye. This scene smiled wan-wan and looked sad at the queen mother.

There are not many children in the palace, and there is no company at all!

...

"I am going to be a father again."

Zhu Zhanji is a little proud. His children will be two if they don't come. This is so awesome.

Fang Xing yawned and said, "I have four... By the way, I have to go to Shenxianju to see."

"Beware of fire in the backyard!"

Zhu Zhanji gloated with jealousy.

"I can't get up, I will take them back to live for a few days by the way."

Fang Xingshi Shiran went out of the palace, but cheers came upon him.

"father!"

"father!"

"father!"

The three children ran over together. The two sons were still holding Wuyou, Fang Xingzheng, then squatted down happily, picked up Wuyou, and asked, "You know that you are coming back for your father and come to pick up people. ?"