Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

——I don’t know what I like.

"He went?"

"Yes, uncle."

"Interesting, is he still a lover? I don't believe it!"

Fang Xing never thought that Yang Wumei was a beauty, even in the Hare, fleshy and charming aesthetic, Fang Xing felt that Yang Wumei should not be a beauty.

So he felt that Ye Siya was just showing weakness.

"That's a guy who wants to survive in the cracks, look at him."

The person from Jin Yiwei respectfully responded, and then said: "My adults would like to ask Uncle, can Yang Wumei and that family be withdrawn?"

Fang Xing was making dough for Wuyou and Zhuzhu. He carefully dipped the syrup with a brush, dotted pupils in the eyes of the dough, and then raised his head and said: "It is not worth it to let him see it once. He will let the people of Daming toss again."

"Yes."

Fang Xing continued to lower his head, pinching his ears very carefully.

"Father, are you all right?"

A quarter of an hour later, there was a worry-free voice outside. Fang Xing raised his head, looked at the two faceless men who had inserted the bamboo sticks, and said, "Come in."

The two girls rushed in with joy.

"father."

"uncle!"

Everyone in Fangjiazhuang knows that the master's favorite is the young lady, and recently another niece has been added.

So they can get the warmth here in Fang Xing, instead of the indifference that the Jinyiwei got just now.

A smile appeared on Fang Xing's face, almost petting.

"Come here, Wuyou is my sister. You are not allowed to compete with Zhuzhu, Zhuzhu is the first choice."

Zhuzhu looked at Wuyou. This child still has the problem of being cautious. Fang Xing did not deliberately influence it, but let Wuyou play more with her.

Many problems are actually caused by atmosphere, so if you want to solve it, you still need atmosphere.

But this cautiousness was caused by the Fang family in Beijing, so Fang Xing had his duty.

And this is one of the reasons why he often takes Zhuzhu to live.

The two children took the dough and ran, Fang Xing smiled and yelled to run slower, slower.

Ease is always short-lived. When someone comes to the palace, Fang Xing quickly changes his clothes and gets on his horse and enters the city.

...

"Harley is unified."

Uh!

Isn't this big news?

Daming had foreseen the reunification of Harleh, and didn't think it was a threat.

"Harley is attacking in the direction of the meat fan..."

All the people present were smart people, and they immediately heard something from this sentence.

"Your Majesty, this is a confluence!"

"Yes! Halle and the meat fan have merged, otherwise the two sheep will be the shield between them and will not attack."

The martial arts were all cheered up, and Meng Ying said: "Your Majesty, the Harlem's wolf ambition is evident. Daming should take the opportunity to attack, at least take down Samarkand, and then shock the flesh and be charming."

"Meat fans are far away, far from a threat from Da Ming."

Yang Shiqi feels that these martial arts are the guys who want to go into chaos in the world, thinking about going to war and going to war all day long, but forgot that Samarkand is far away from Daming.

"They dare not attack Daming, and they dare not even rebuild and try their best. Your majesty, Daming just needs to sit back and watch. The two countries will inevitably get dirty, and then they will kill each other. At that time, it will be Daming's attack. opportunity."

Yang Rong is not a pure civil official. He has followed the Emperor Wen many times and praised and painted military strategy.

Wu Xun's twists and turns can't hide it from him, nor can it hide it from Zhu Zhanji.

They wanted to enter Yilizhuli, and then forced the Harem to either give up Samarkand or have to fight a decisive battle with Da Ming, otherwise Da Ming's harassment will make them collapse.

"Mie'er is so scared."

The self-confidence of a big country comes from its own strength.

Daming was already strong enough in this world, but the dull and sullen court made the emperor a headache, so it was inevitable to cheer up.

Zhu Zhanji calmly said: "He wants to seek protection, but the meat fan is a tiger wolf, can this tiger wolf bark his teeth at Daming? I don't think it can be said, but this is the best way. What I leave to my children and grandchildren will be a great Ming, a safe Da Ming."

This is the emperor's confidence!

The most elite firearms guards are all in the capital. Once there are police officers in the north, they can drive along the cement road that is constantly being built and deployed quickly.

After the cement road between the north and the south is completed, the carriage will become a powerful tool for transportation.

...

Outside the imperial city, Jin Ying stood beside a carriage and waited.

Although there has been a change of people, some people still remember Jin Ying and persuaded him to hide from the sun and drink water.

Jin Ying just shook his head, he now has a lot less resentment, and he feels that he will feel relieved when he sees Yu Jia.

Everyone has his own way!

He felt that his path was in the workshop, in the stoves that burned human bones.

Zheng He can become the chief governor of the navy, why can't I, Jin Ying, become the minister of engineering?

Jinying's ambition never dissipated, but he changed his goal.

Yes! Yu Jia now looks at the boundless scenery, but after all...

The emperor's favor is unreliable, and it is his own ability and ability to do things that are reliable.

"Your Majesty..."

After a shout, the sergeants guarding the gate lined up and looked at each other without squinting.

Jin Ying didn't expect the emperor to come out in person. He glanced at the carriage and remembered those carriages that had been tossed down in the workshop, full of confidence in his heart.

A team of guards rushed out, followed by Ye Luoxue. He looked outside, then walked over to check the carriage, turned around and said to the guard sergeant: "Did you check just now?"

The sergeant shook his head, but didn't look back to find his immediate boss to call the shots.

The hundreds of officials behind came up and said, "It's the negligence of the lower officials, please be punished."

There is no plea for imperial city guards~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Whoever asks, whoever allows it will be unlucky.

Ye Luoxue glanced at him and said, "According to your own rules, you will pick up the punishment yourself later. If you let me know how to perfuse, start from the beginning."

Hundreds of officials responded awe-inspiringly, Ye Luoxue stared at him, who would dare to perfunctorily, one of those present today counts as one, and they all have to get out of here!

Later Zhu Zhanji came out with the officials. He saw the carriage and asked, "This is the carriage from your workshop? What are its advantages? Tell me."

This is Jin Ying’s opportunity to show off. He said: "Your Majesty, after the Ministry of Household has issued a request, the servants will stare at those craftsmen who make them. The steel used is all good steel, and there are springs, very thick springs, and bumpy The place can still run..."

Wu Zhong, Shangshu of the Ministry of Engineering, said in embarrassment: "Your Majesty, the carriage of the Ministry of Engineering is also fine."

The Ministry of Households was preparing to purchase a batch of carriages, which were required by all departments, and then a ‘tender’ was put down on Fang Xing’s suggestion.

Participating in the competition are the workshops managed by the Ministry of Industry and Jinying.

Jinying brought the carriage, and the Ministry of Engineering brought the lipstick. So Wu Zhong has only one thought now: go back and find out who is responsible for the matter, then kick him out of the Ministry of Engineering and go home to eat old rice.

Zhu Zhanji didn't care about this. He walked to the side of the carriage to check it carefully, and from time to time he reached out and touched, asking questions very professionally.

"...I can run on dirt roads, and I have tried it in the field, but it can't be too fast..."

You are bragging!

Wu Zhong is also an expert. He looked at the spring and asked, "This is the spring you are talking about? Can it withstand the weight?"

Jin Ying stretched out his rough hands, pointed at the same rough face, and said with a smile: "The slave and maid drove the car personally, and the goods were loaded hard, and they were too heavy...just tossing back and forth on various roads, fast and slow... "

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