Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

Except for the loved ones, the dead will soon be forgotten.

Jin Youzi's departure was soon drowned in intensive discussions about wars in the distance.

Prior to this, everyone was most concerned about the three positions that were vacant.

At present, the highest voice of Hubu Shangshu is Liu Zhongfu, and he is most praised for being incorruptible. Even Dongchang can't find him corruption or taking advantage.

The remaining two bachelor's degrees...

Hu Ye almost no one doubted that he would be one of them.

His seniority was old, and Emperor Wen believed in a heavy courtier. As for what he did, everyone was tacitly aware.

Moreover, this person is gentle and can hardly find an enemy. He holds a bachelor's degree in auxiliary politics, and no one will object.

What about the remaining one?

So when the emperor held a large court meeting, the officials were as excited as a farmer going to the market.

Fang Xing still didn't like Dachaohui, feeling that he got up too early.

When Du Qian's name was pronounced, a group of people were dumbfounded.

Du Qian's qualifications are not enough!

Countless light concentrated on Du Qian, and he still refused to leave after the emperor left.

Du Qian felt these gazes. He smiled and walked to Yang Rong and said, "The officials are dull, and I would like to ask the adults for advice."

Hu Zhuo also came, but he didn't need to panic, only Du Qian was particularly eye-catching.

"You are polite. From now on, everyone will be colleagues and will assist Your Majesty together."

Of course Yang Rong knew who Du Qian belonged to. Adding a Hu Yi, the Zhengshitang would become lively in the future.

but……

The relationship between Fang Xing and Du Qian is not very good!

The caring person went to find Fang Xing, but saw him and Xu Jingchang, plus a bunch of martial arts and fleeing away.

When civilian officials are concerned about the struggle for power, what the warriors need to consider is the threat from afar.

They didn't go to the Five-Army Capital Governor's Mansion because they could not drink there.

But no one is willing to receive this group of people at home, because they are afraid of being impeached by Yushi.

Finally, everyone went to Shenxianju.

"Dehua, can you delay doing business?"

Xu Jingchang asked like a money fan.

"No business in the morning."

It would be a live advertisement for Shenxianju to have these people come to eat.

The younger brother took someone to the second floor, and Fang woke up to see Mo Chou's mother and son in the backyard.

"father!"

Huanhuan was reading, Fang Xing bowed his hand to her husband outside, and the husband smiled and said: "Your son's studies are almost done, so please make Xing and Uncle plans as soon as possible."

Fang Xing said, "Thank you very much."

The husband is a polite remark, because he knows that Huanhuan will enter Zhixing Academy sooner or later, so he might as well take the initiative to put it forward.

But Fang Xing didn't want to get the young Huanhuan into the academy for the time being.

"Harlem and Meaty Charm must be preparing."

In the private room on the second floor, because it was still early for lunch, there was wine, but the food was peanuts.

Meng Ying glanced at the crowd and said in a deep voice, "This is the last chance for a big war."

There is confidence in this statement.

After this battle, there will be no more enemies on the grasslands.

"Taixi is too far away, it is impossible by land, and the sea is too expensive, so it can only be done slowly, then this battle can be described as the last battle of Ming."

Zhang Fu raised his wine glass and slowly said, "This is the last battle of the overwhelming nation, and there will be no more in the future."

"how to do?"

Someone said: "Now I don't even know how many troops the opponent has. It's useless for us to say anything!"

"At least one hundred thousand!"

Meng Ying analyzed: "They need to consider supplies, so this is the reason why they insisted on building the north-south cement roads. The supply can only be in place when the road is good."

The more they talked, the more excited they became, and when they found that Fang Xing hadn't come, they sent someone to ask.

"Someone in the palace called the master."

Everyone sighed for a while, Xu Jingchang said: "If Xu has such a holy favorite, what kind of children and grandchildren are you worried about!"

"Children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren!"

Zhang Fu was a little shameless when he said this, because his teaching to Zhang Mao was so nuanced that he wished he could even discipline his smile.

...

The atmosphere in the palace was good, and most of the people I saw were beaming.

Fang Xing asked the **** who brought him in.

"Uncle Xinghe, the empress dowager has just made a decree, and there are two new clothes for each person in the palace!"

The queen mother is in a good mood, which is good news.

When he arrived at the Palace of the Qing Dynasty and saw Zhu Zhanji in plain clothes, Fang Xing smiled and said, "Traveling?"

Zhu Zhanji nodded and said, "The black thorn is back."

Fang Xing's heart was shaken.

"Those who were rescued have many injuries, so I ordered them to continue investigations around the side wall and return to Beijing today."

...

The early summer in the capital was slightly hot, and the sun was so shining that people couldn't open their eyes.

A group of cavalry galloped on the official road.

Even if it is near the capital, these cavalry are still armored.

Pedestrians and horses on the official road evaded one after another, and were forced to look directly at them by the evil spirit.

"What a terrible anger!"

The evil spirit of the black thorn is indeed heavy. When passing by the Taiyuan Mansion, he also wiped out a bandit den, beheading all the bandits on the mountain, and hanging their heads on the tree, so that the local people still dare not enter the mountain. NS.

When the barracks were ahead, Wang Yan saw more than a hundred people waiting outside.

"Hold your breath!"

Wang Yan beat his horse and thought of the way Black Thorn was pursued by the chasing soldiers, and he couldn't help but feel a little dissatisfied with the original plan.

But when he saw the two people standing in the front, all his thoughts dissipated, and the blushing reining horse stopped.

"dismount!"

The black thorns showed amazing equestrian skills and dismounted neatly.

Zhu Zhanji came steadily, and Wang Yan knelt down on one knee and said: "I have seen your majesty by the minister!"

When Zhu Zhanji saw that the black thorns were fewer, he knew the difficulty of the trip.

He said: "It's all hard work."

Wang Yan thought of the hardships along the way. Even though he was used to seeing life and death, he still raised his head slightly and said loudly: "Your Majesty~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The minister is fortunate to live up to his mission in Samarkand."

He thought of Cai Hu, who was wrapped in flames, and Ma Song who was a little silly.

In the special operations of small units, the biggest problem that needs to be overcome is loneliness.

It feels uncomfortable to be isolated and helpless.

Zhu Zhanji looked down at these soldiers and said, "You wait for the war in the foreign land, and you will be rewarded!"

These soldiers were listening to the emperor's words stupidly. When they heard the reward, everyone couldn't help raising their heads, their expressions gradually becoming alive.

These are veterans, the most elite veterans.

They have long neglected life and death, and their methods of killing are perfect.

Most likely only family affection and money can move them.

Zhu Zhanji was slightly displeased, Fang Xing whispered behind him: "They are all veterans, numb."

Zhu Zhanji nodded slightly and said, "I am here to greet you. The food and drinks in the camp are ready. You deserve it. Go enjoy it."

"Long live your majesty!"

Hei Thorn slowly entered the camp, Wu Chuan was watching, and then went to find Wang Yan.

"My lord, why is there so much less?"

Wang Yan has been standing outside the camp gate, and upon hearing this, he said faintly: "I was chased and killed all the way."

Five words, but the words are completely bloody.

The scar on Wu Chuan's face trembled and said, "My lord, this battle was not right."

"Black thorns shouldn't be used in this direction, at least it's too late to respond."

Zhu Zhanji gradually realized the mistake of his decision at the beginning, but he could only wake up such words.

"This is war."

Fang Xing said calmly: "Apart from the black thorns, who can rescue the prisoners in Samarkand? As for the response, there is no lurking place there. Once discovered, the coalition forces will be dispatched. Send to death."