Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

The next day, when the sky was still dark, Cao Fei got up.

He lives in Fang Xing's yard, and it's still a wing room.

Chen Mo lived on the opposite side, and the snoring sound shook the sky.

Standing under the eaves, Cao Fei looked at Fang Xing who was running around the yard and asked, "Why didn't Xinghe uncle practice?"

After Fang Xing ran over, he gasped slightly and said, "I have to practice with Jia Ding later. Don't dare not practice! Otherwise, one day you will meet the enemy in short-handedness, and you will be rusty."

Cao Fei nodded, and then ran a few laps.

The courtyard is small, but Cao Fei is still panting after a few laps.

He bent over to support his legs and said sincerely: "Our family only now knows the hard work of those soldiers."

"It is duty to serve as a soldier and eat food to protect the home and the country. As long as you don't humiliate them, that's your duty."

Fang Xing continued running, and when Chen Mo's snoring stopped, Xin Laoqi also came.

Fang Xing and Xin Laoqi used wooden knives to practice each other. After they finished training, Chen Mo also washed up, and said regretfully on the side: "If the lower officials are not so fat, maybe they can be mixed with thousands of officials in the army. "

Cao Fei pointed to his belly in his official uniform and said, "If you are interested, you can go to the palace and follow our house for a few years to ensure that you live and live, even the black thorns."

"Black thorns?"

Chen Mo regretted it when he opened his mouth.

Cao Fei was probably exhausted all the way, and for the first time in many years, he went out of the palace and a long distance, so he was a little bit too excited and missed the word.

He frowned, his eyes were wrinkled into triangular eyes, and his eyes became whiter. He stared straight at Chen Mo, and said in a negative way: "Tell us what did you hear?"

The black thorn's food and payment were all allocated separately from the palace, and Cao Fei, the boss of the li monitor, knew the existence of this unit, and before the black thorn went far beyond the Great Wall, the **** who had heard the decree came back and said that they were amazing.

The black thorns have gone down the mountain, but their identities are still secret. Whoever reveals them, the emperor's anger will fall on him.

Chen Mo panicked and said flatly, "Duke Cao, he met those people when he was in office."

Cao Fei said coldly: "What did you hear?"

The old guy was murderous.

Chen Mo hurriedly said: "No, Xiaguan dreamed of going to the brothel last night, hey! That woman was charming, but unfortunately in a dream, Xiaguan is still thinking about it, she's overwhelmed!"

Cao Fei's face became darker again, and Chen Mo's heart bounced, only to remember that creatures such as eunuchs were the most taboo against people mentioning men and women in front of them.

"Xiaguan was wrong. In last night's dream, Xiaguan was beaten and beaten to blood, and he didn't fight for a beautiful woman."

The more Chen Mo explained that Cao Fei's face became darker, and finally he had to plead guilty.

——Old guy, there are so many beautiful ladies in the palace, why don't you avoid it?

He was worried that Cao Fei would suffer for himself when he turned his head, but Cao Fei was gloomy for a while, but finally patted his shoulder and said: "It's okay, people who are out of punishment in our family still have such strength."

The **** is the most angry!

Chen Mo felt that he had to solve this problem, otherwise he would definitely not sleep well starting today.

So when everyone had breakfast together, Chen Mo started his own performance.

"Daddy Cao, please have sauerkraut."

"Daddy Cao, this egg looks very handsome. The next official can't bear to spit it. Only you can enjoy it with respect."

"Duke Cao..."

No one has ever dared to be so courteous to Cao Fei, no, this is not courtesy, this is harassment.

Cao Fei said with a sullen face: "Eat your own."

He felt that his evil spirit was almost released, and Chen Mo should stop.

But Chen Mo grievedly put the head of his chopsticks into his mouth and licked it, then picked up a piece of fermented bean curd and prepared to pass it to Cao Fei.

Cao Fei looked at Chen Mo seriously, he wanted to see if this person was serious.

As a result, Chen Mo really caught it.

"Ahem!"

At the critical moment, after Fang Xing coughed dryly, the fermented bean curd stopped on Cao Fei's bowl.

Fang Xing felt that this was a game between two boring people, and said, "Okay, Chen Mo apologizes."

Then Cao Fei saw another Chen Mo.

Chen Mo clamped the whole piece of fermented bean curd into his mouth, then chewed a few times without changing his face and swallowed it.

Eating a piece of that salty thing at once made Cao Fei's heart calm.

Of course, this is mainly Fang Xing's role.

"Chen Mo just opened his mouth and didn't keep the door open, but Ben is used to it. If Cao Gonggong can stay longer, he will naturally know that what Ben is saying is true."

Cao Fei nodded, and after a few breakfasts, he took someone out.

Chen Mo said in fear: "Xing He Bo, this old guy doesn't want to kill the official, right?"

"What do you say?"

Fang Xing said in an angry voice: "These people who have spent most of their lives in the palace are mostly monsters and unpredictable. If you make him angry, you will have to remember your hatred for a lifetime!"

Later, someone came to report that it was Jin Youzi and Yan Dajian who were going to the construction site.

"Ben is off today."

Fang Xing's attitude is very subtle. After the spread, both Jin Youzi and Yan Dajian were a little confused.

The timing of Cao Fei's arrival was also very delicate, especially when he chose to enter the city at night, and the news spread quickly.

The eunuch's palm seal is here, what does this mean?

But Chang Yu's attitude remained the same. He even asked Fang Xing to speak at noon, saying that the big brothers from Beijing came here, and there is nothing to say as a parent official. In the afternoon, I have a treat. I hope you will enjoy your face.

When Cao Fei came back for lunch, he heard about it, so he said happily to go together.

Fang Xing didn't know why he didn't return to the capital, and he didn't bother to ask.

After Cao Fei took a nap, Chen Mo muttered: "Xing He Bo, this father-in-law Cao is not a good crop. If he sees a woman in the afternoon, will Chang Yu be unlucky?"

"We are here to supervise the manufacturing."

Fang Xing felt that Zhu Zhanji was watching the officials jump up and down with cold eyes, and even hoped that they would be more noisy.

Fang Xing sat in front of the yard, the sun was good, and it was warm on his body.

But he is not old enough, and there is no desperate coldness in his bones, so there is no need to bask in the sun like this~www.wuxiaspot.com~Master, Wang Chang is here. "

"please come in."

Fang Xing just got up and greeted him when Wang Chang came in.

"I feel a little lazy, Mr. Bailian, forgive me."

Fang Xing asked someone to lift the chair out, and the two of them basked in the sun together.

Wang Chang looked very energetic, which reminded Fang Xing of a word.

"The old man is crazy about young people, Mr. Bailian, I hope you can still be like this ten years later."

Fang Xing's wishes were very sincere, and Wang Chang smiled happily when he heard the words.

He opened his mouth. There were no teeth in his mouth, and the remaining teeth became thinner and crooked.

"Now the old man reviews articles every day, and he still has to discuss with them how to typeset, and when all is over, he has to check again from the beginning, busy!"

Wang Chang smiled: "At the beginning, there were at most a few articles every day, most of which were unusable or needed major changes. But now, seeing Ming Pao’s reputation is growing day by day, there are dozens of articles contributed daily, and the old man wanders every day. Among Mo Xiang, I really overjoyed when I saw a good article, and I often forgot to eat."

This is probably the life he dreams of, so he smiles happily.

Fang Xing was a little jealous, so he smiled and said, "It's okay to be busy. It's better to be busy after fifty."

Wang Chang nodded in agreement: "Yes, if you have nothing to do and sit at home all day, you will watch time pass by your fingertips and disappear in memories. That would make people desperate."

There is nothing more decadent than watching your own life go by with your own eyes.

Fang Xing suddenly remembered the square dance and what other runaway group.

The divergent thinking even thought of the big island where there were already some immigrants.

Are those people okay?

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