Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

"She became very wary and didn't say anything in more detail until yesterday."

There is no need to understand the detailed East and West, all he needs to understand is the weapons of the coalition forces.

"There is no harmony between the coalition forces. In addition, the expenditure of the garrison Halley is too great, and Halley can't afford it, so war is inevitable, otherwise the two countries will collapse."

Wang Yan said: "No matter what, Black Thorn hopes to participate in this war."

Fang Xing looked at him sideways and said, "You can't use it to rush into the battle. No matter who you are, you can't violate this."

Wang Yan remembered the scene of being chased all the way from Samarkand, his face couldn't help but a ruthless look, and said: "The official knows, but black thorns are also good for scouts."

The fight of the small scouts was a killing for Black Spur, and it was not difficult.

Fang Xing nodded slightly, the black thorns will eventually be abolished if they don't see the blood, and they also need to keep vomiting the old and receiving the new.

The sun was so great that Fang Xing went all the way to the East Factory, and before he was notified, he rushed in with Xin Laoqi.

"Bold!"

A stall led people to greet him, and he dared to shout when Fang Xing saw Fang Xing, but he didn't dare to draw his sword.

More than ten people in front of him blocked the way, and Fang Xing walked over blindly.

And at the moment, An Lun was talking to the man who was stationed in the Sihai Bazaar.

"Father-in-law, Xing and Bo domineering, according to his statement, Dongchang must be withdrawn from the Sihai Bazaar."

The man said with a grieved expression: "Father-in-law, we have worked so hard in the East Factory to serve outside. What does he mean? Will the brothers feel aggrieved if they know? The hearts of the people will disperse!"

An Lun asked faintly: "Are there many people taking things?"

The man stunned: "Father-in-law, not much!"

An Lun asked without expression: "Are there many people who borrow money and don't repay it?"

The man finally felt that something was wrong, and he said, "Father-in-law, some brothers go out to do errands, and they don't have enough money for a while..."

An Lun raised his eyes to look at him, and asked calmly, "Is our house bad for the money that I should give you?"

The taste in these words is getting more and more wrong.

The man bowed his head and said, "Father-in-law, small crimes deserve a million deaths."

Anyone who has some IQ shouldn't argue with him when his boss scolds. Because no matter whether you are reasonable or unreasonable, you will be a thorny image in the eyes of your boss afterwards.

——I am your boss, I should be what I say. Not so!

An Lun's eyes gradually became more cold, and the man's legs were shaking...

"Father-in-law, Xinghe Bo broke in."

Fortunately, someone outside was telling him at this time, and this saved the man.

Do you dare to break into the East Factory?

The man who had escaped from the dead was overjoyed, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but **** up slightly.

But An Lun disappointed him.

"Let him come."

After a while, Fang Xing and Xin Laoqi appeared outside the door.

Xin Laoqi came in first, glanced around and said, "Master, there is someone behind."

Fang Xing walked in and took a look at the man, and said, "The factory supervisor of the East Factory must be protected, but he is so cautious in his own place, An Lun, who did you mess with?"

The man felt that he was doomed to escape, so he looked up at An Lun in panic.

An Lun just pointed outside and whispered: "Get out!"

The man ran out like a pardon, and An Lun got up to welcome the guests.

After the two of them sat down, Fang Xing looked at the interior layout, and said in a puzzled way: "Why go to learn from Sun Xiang? It's too deserted."

An Lun glanced at Xin Laoqi, who was standing next to Fang Xing, and said, "Our family has no roots after all. Now I think about it, maybe it would be better if I died, at least I can see my ancestors underground. It looks like a power scene, but after all, it's just nothing."

Fang Xing looked at the direction of the door and suddenly asked, "Why are you helping me?"

An Lun was a little surprised, and then gave a slight click.

Fang Xingxing said complicatedly: "I got news many times in advance, which made me invincible in many things, and the one who came to report the news...that's your person."

"why?"

Fang Xing remembered the man who had often appeared in Shenxianju in recent years.

"Every time he reports the news, he leaves. My people followed, but couldn't find his heels. Until that day last month, that person drank some wine..."

An Lun had a murderous look in his eyes, and said, "Drinking mistakes, it's time to kill!"

"Why help me?"

Fang Xing asked again.

An Lun said: "If something is wrong, deal with it, but the existence of Dongchang in Sihai Bazaar must be guaranteed. The Sihai Bazaar will open all over the world, and the eyes and ears of Dongchang will follow to reach the four seas. No, it's Daming. Ears and eyes."

Fang Xing frowned slightly, and asked, "After you took over as the factory supervisor, you suddenly became unfamiliar. But I know that you are not the villain who waits for your ambition to forget your form... and your people are still secretly protecting you. With Shenxianju, An Lun, what do you want to do?"

An Lun picked up the tea cup and said faintly: "Those who committed crimes in the Sihai Bazaar, turn around and send people to deal with them one by one. Bring the heavy ones back, the lighter punishments, and meritorious deeds."

Fang Xing took a deep breath and said, "Are you reluctant to say it? Or say... Your Majesty... But that's impossible. If your Majesty is jealous of me, it's not just the East Factory. So what's the problem for you? Speaking of."

An Lun is still what Gu left and right said to him: "Uncle Xinghe, is it time to teach His Royal Highness today?"

Fang Xing got up and said, "Yan Dajian probably hated me at this moment, and his future ends here, and he won't have the chance to get up again in the future."

An Lun stood up and said, "Xing He Bo walk slowly."

Fang Xing looked at him deeply and said: "I don't know what you are worrying about, but Dongchang is more dangerous than Jinyiwei. You'd better be cautious in your words and deeds."

An Lun nodded and said: "Our family knows."

After Fang wakes up ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ An Lun sits back, and then picks up the tea cup, sniffing the tea carefully.

The fragrance of tea has the effect of concentration, but his complexion gradually becomes painful.

"What is our purpose for?"

He lowered his head slightly, staring blankly at the vamp.

"Father-in-law..."

Someone ran outside and told him, "Father-in-law, your majesty is summoned."

An Lun raised his head and said sharply, "What's the matter?"

The visitor said: "I don't know."

An Lun got up and went out. After two steps, his steps gradually accelerated.

...

Zhu Zhanji has been very busy recently, he is busy dealing with his relatives.

After he drove his own brother overseas, the clans all over the world were awe-inspiring.

The emperor was determined not to allow clan fiefs to appear in the Central Plains and outside the Great Wall!

So the memorials continued to enter Beijing, and all the kings and clan members said in unison that their family was crying, and everyone was desperate. They felt that there would never be a day to go to Xiaoling to worship. I begged the emperor to look at Taizu. For the sake of Emperor Gao, let everyone slow down.

But Zhu Zhanji knew what the so-called slow down meant.

As long as he agrees once, then next time he can't help it.

After An Lun saluted, he waited quietly.

"Xinxiang County King has complaints all the way?"

An Lun was shocked, and his face was as usual: "Your Majesty, the Xinxiang County King hasn't stayed much along the way. There are many complaints from his family members, but since leaving the capital, the County King has only said three words."

"Which three sentences?"

The emperor's tone was cold.

An Lun hurriedly said: "Go; invite a doctor for the child; this is a miss..."

"Fate?"

The emperor's tone was more teasing.

An Lun's back was chilling slightly, "Your Majesty, the second son of the princess ate the wrong thing..."