Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

The chaotic sergeants also began to calm down gradually, watching the long knife in Fang Xing's hand still dripping blood, reminding them of this past method.

Jingguan! ! !

Fang Xing's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was still smiling.

But the more you smile, the more scary you are.

So as the footsteps approached, everyone fell silent.

As the distance drew closer, a black and heavy array appeared in front of everyone.

"It's Jubao Mountain Guard!"

After an exclamation, there was a little panic, and the queue in the camp immediately took shape, and it was more orderly than it was at the beginning.

The array marched like a wall, and Wu Yue stepped forward and said, "Uncle, my ministry should be here in time."

Fang Xing looked at these drenched soldiers and said, "Thanks for your hard work, beware!"

The musket wrapped in tarp was untied and loaded...

Lu Feng looked at the corpse lying on the ground, gritted his teeth and said, "Uncle, the officer will lead someone to suppress it!"

There was definitely someone making a fuss just now, so Fang Xing nodded and said, "Ben is watching, within a quarter of an hour!"

Lu Feng was overjoyed and rushed over with his own soldiers.

"Who was booing just now, get it out!"

He said murderously: "Those who know and fail to report are equally guilty! The whistleblower has merit!"

Then it was a farce, more than a dozen people were caught from the queue, and then the two broke free and began to escape.

Stupid people!

Fang Xing raised his hand as the morning breeze brushed his face.

A group of sergeants rushed out of the array and outflanked from the left.

The two sergeants were chased to the edge of the camp, they climbed hard, and finally turned out before the chasing soldiers arrived.

"Stay back!"

The squad who arrived outside shouted sharply, and the chaser saw the posture of the row of guns and quickly retreated from the side.

The two ran to the right in a panic, but did not see that the little flag officer had raised his hand.

"volley……"

"Boom boom boom boom!"

Shooting at close range, the two were knocked to the ground.

The shortcoming that the lead bomb could not be fatal immediately broke out, and the two of them were not allowed to die for a while.

Fang Xing actually let his subordinates rush back overnight, this is a way out of preparation!

Lu Feng knew that this army would be the main force in countering the rebellion in the event of a major chaos in Jinan.

At that time, blood must flow in the city.

But why did he rush into the city?

...

Wang Chang is getting older and gets up early.

He already knew about the nausea last night. After washing, he drank the gruel, then took a cold breath while covering his cheeks.

"My husband has a toothache?"

His old wife familiarly went to find Asarum, and then Wang Chang bit the medicine under his teeth, hissing frown.

The little milk dog sniffed under the table, looking for food.

Several sons came with their grandchildren, and they all greeted each other when they saw it.

Wang Chang waved his hand and said, "Everyone will go back."

After his children turned around, Wang Chang remembered what happened last night and said, "Don't go out today."

"Yes, father."

Wang Chang tried his best to finish the gruel, and then said to his old wife, "Don't go out these few days, because your husband remembers that there is enough rice at home for more than ten days, that's enough."

His old wife said: "It's noisy outside, just to raise the body at home."

Wang Chang nodded, but didn't conceal his old wife: "The city was noisy last night, and that Xing and Uncle were so hot, I guess they're about to do it."

"Father!"

At this time, there was a voice coming from outside, and Wang Chang said helplessly: "Why?"

His eldest son hurried in and said in a panic: "Father, someone is asking to see him."

"Who?"

Wang Chang closed his eyes, as if he was refreshing.

"Father, it's Uncle Xinghe..."

Wang Chang sat down, opened his eyes, and said faintly: "Open the door, please come in."

He is an elder, so naturally there is no need to meet him.

Then he said to his old wife: "Go and make tea, then you can rest."

His old wife said worriedly: "Will he..."

Wang Chang shook his head, and when his old wife went, he got up and walked to the door.

Not going out to meet each other is determined by his age, but he must go down the steps, otherwise he is insulting Fang Xing's title.

When Fang Xing appeared, his youth was beyond Wang Chang's expectations. The old man helped him down the steps, and he arched his hands and said: "I have seen Xing He Bo."

Fang Xing handed his hand: "Mr. Bailian doesn't need to be polite, it's presumptuous for Fang to visit him rashly."

Wang Chang nodded, which was surprising. Then he turned sideways and said, "Uncle Xinghe, please come in."

Fang Xing shook his head and stretched out his hand to give in: "Mr. Older, please."

The little milk dog yelled a few times on the steps, and Wang Chang leaned forward to fight, and then he ran to the side unwillingly.

The two entered, Wang Chang's old wife served tea, and Fang Xing got up to thank him.

He took a sip of tea, put down his teacup, smiled and said: "Fang Mou was intercepted when he entered the city last night."

With a thoughtless sentence, Wang Chang understood what Fang Xing meant. He said, "This generation should not be tolerated."

Fang Xing's smile grew stronger, and said: "Fang Mou came to Jinan, not for killing or suppressing, just for... to have a reason!"

Wang Chang waved his hand, the eldest son outside the door bowed and resigned, and then he said, "What reason do you want?"

Fang Xing looked at the simple layout of the room, and saw that the tea cup in his hand was just normal.

"Why do you want a scholar to be noble than the common people!"

Fang Xing stared at Wang Chang, and slowly said: "Fang has heard about you before coming here, and you are also dissatisfied with the current morale style. Fang would like to ask... how to cleanse the morale style...?"

The morning light gently caressed the courtyard, as if it contained vitality.

"This is morning."

Wang Chang pointed to the outside and said: "There are young people and old people, and everything is there. Confucianism flourished in the Han Dynasty, and surrendered several times in the middle. After all, the civil servants became unified in the Song Dynasty. This is the peak, but it is also the beginning of decline. The old man looked at it. There are so many history books, many of which are fabricated and gold-posted. The old man doesn't like this modification, so he abandons them and just wants to find the way in his heart."

"What way?"

"It has nothing to do with the world, just take care of yourself!"

There was silence.

The dawn gradually resembled a cloud, full of aura, reflecting the yard after the rain with exceptional vitality.

"Look."

Fang Xing pointed to a few ruined flowers and trees in the yard and said, "It seems that they are almost defeated at this time, but I think they are full of vitality, why?"

"Because we all know that from autumn to winter, the vitality has not disappeared, but is dormant."

The alertness in Wang Chang's eyes dissipated a little, and he nodded: "There are ups and downs, and time changes. Whether it's Confucianism or science, don't shout when you should be dormant, otherwise it will be a catastrophe."

At this time, Xin Laoqi walked in ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Shen said, "Master, there is a discovery over Shen Shishi."

"Not urgent."

Fang Xing nodded, and after Xin Laoqi went out, he continued talking: "Confucianism is unprofessional, and he blindly works on the human heart and human nature. Fang steals that human nature is selfish, and no amount of teaching is only a supplementary law and supervision. It's kingly way."

Wang Chang nodded slightly, Fang Xing turned sideways slightly, and said seriously: "The era when scholars are gods should not continue. They are accustomed to being aloof, accustomed to sitting and enjoying their achievements, accustomed to arrogance, sir, this is not the blessing of the Ming dynasty..."

Wang Chang said blankly: "These are useless. It is said that the old man is rebellious and reprimanded, and the students have left one by one. This is what you said about human nature. The old man has heard about it, but he agrees."

Fang Xing nodded slightly to express his gratitude.

Wang Chang laughed at himself: "You are doing a good job of tossing up and down. Whether it is canceling the military household registration, or setting up an independent workshop as a pilot, and fighting with the Ministry of Industry, these are things that old men are afraid of. Now your majesty and you dare to move scholars. Basically, when the old man dreamed back in the middle of the night... he also thought about it carefully, but he was shocked!"