Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

After sitting down, seeing Wang He's face of contempt, Xiao Zhen quickly said: "Since he took over as the prefect, although he did not dare to work hard, he can be regarded as trembling, walking on thin ice, without a trace of selfishness."

This is awe-inspiring, but it can be accompanied by Xiao Zhen’s bitter melon face, which makes Wang He feel extremely unreliable. He pretends to say: "We have seen a lot of gentlemen in our family. Damn thing."

Xiao Zhen smiled bitterly and looked at Fang Xing. He knew well the virtue of the eunuch's stinginess and hatred, so he didn't want to argue with Wang He.

Fang Xing tapped his fingers on the table, and Wang He shut his mouth. This made Xiao Zhen envious.

Although the supervising army cannot interfere with the specifics in the army, it has the responsibility of supervision and can often fight against the commander.

And if he could shut up the supervisor with a single action, the Guochao, except for those generals, was awakened.

Fang Xing asked, "Master Xiao, how strong is the salt merchant?"

Xiao Zhen pondered for a moment: "Those salt merchants have strong financial resources, and the specific amount is not clear to the officials."

Fang Xing frowned and said, "I'm asking about force, how many desperate do the salt merchants' subordinates have? How about the equipment?"

Xiao Zhen was startled and heard murderous aura from these words.

"There are a lot of young men in each family. If you count the ones outside the city, the lower officials will probably have thousands of them. As for the equipment...the lower officials really don't know."

"Do you have knives?"

Xiao Zhen nodded hard and said, "Yes."

"Then what are you afraid of? Are you afraid of being involved in an unreported situation or something?"

Fang Xing's tone was flat, but his eyes were cold, making Xiao Zhen's heart confused.

"Uncle, you are guilty of being an official!"

Xiao Zhen was so frightened by this look, he actually knelt on the ground and swallowed.

Wang He sneered and said, "It seems that our family's methods are not bad, and it really is a sentimental evil."

Fang Xing looked at Xiao Zhen indifferently, "Before leaving, your Majesty ordered Ben to act randomly, do you understand?"

Of course Xiao Zhen understands, so his body is trembling slightly, "Uncle, after he was appointed as an official, he and the salt merchants' well waters will not violate the river water, but, but... But Kenzi... took advantage of them."

"Damn it!"

Wang He patted the table, feeling that he was right again, Xiao Zhen was indeed a corrupt official.

Xiao Zhen raised his head and said: "Uncle, the money and wealth officials have already retired, but the money spent by the dog can't make up for them. So the officials can only try to maintain the court's decent, but there is no embarrassment."

Wang He was sneer, Fang Xing tapped on the tabletop, and it took a long time to say: "Where is your son?"

Xiao Zhen's body trembled and weeped: "I was interrupted by the lower official, and he is still recovering from his injuries at home."

Fang Xing looked at Xiao Zhen squarely, and he asked, "Dare you say that you are not at a loss?"

"dare!"

Xiao Zhen wiped away the tears with his sleeves, and said firmly: "When the lower official found that the dog was abnormal, he immediately interrupted his retreat, and immediately sent the remaining belongings back."

"Those people took it?" Wang He asked curiously.

"Confiscated." Xiao Zhen looked resentful: "The next official sent people to throw those belongings outside the door, and someone sent a letter the next day."

"What did the letter say?"

"It is said that the dog is lingering in the brothel, and they have all the evidence of spending money like dirt, so that the official will be interesting."

Xiao Zhen said bitterly: "Those people even regard night prohibition as nothing. The sergeants and government officers below have been fed a long time ago, and they are lonely and powerless to return to heaven!"

Gee!

Fang Xing didn't expect that not long afterwards, Yangzhou Mansion had become like this again.

"Then why didn't you tell Cheng Guogong about this?" Fang Xing asked somewhat unexpectedly. If Zhu Yong knew about this, at least there would be a memorial, so Zhu Di's attitude would definitely not be like this.

Xiao Zhen shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Duke Chengguo has a steep cliff, and he won't be able to see him several times under the official rank."

"It's self-inflicted!"

Fang Xing couldn't help feeling sad for Zhu Yong. He sighed: "The strategy is wrong!"

Xiao Zhen didn't know who he was talking about, but Wang He was clear. He said vaguely: "Xing He Bo, that person is known as brave."

Brave and inconsiderate, this is everyone's impression of Zhu Yong, but this guy respects the literati very much, probably because he wants to make up for what he lacks.

Fang Xing nodded, and said solemnly: "Are there any salt merchants who have a bright mind?"

Is this going to kill someone?

Xiao Zhen didn't even think about it, so he blurted out: "Uncle, Yuan Ren, Yuan Ren are more cooperative, and have repeatedly said that they want to go home and be a rich man."

Fang Xing nodded slightly and motioned to Xiao Zhen to get up.

Xiao Zhen got up with difficulty and looked at Fang Xing nervously.

Since Fang Xing had the right to live and kill, there was no problem in taking him Xiao Zhen down.

Fang Xing was thinking, his eyes narrowed slightly.

I don't know how long it took, just when Xiao Zhen felt that his legs were weak, Fang Xing spoke.

"Would you like to commit crimes and meritorious service?"

Wang He sighed disappointedly. He felt that Fang Xing was too soft-hearted.

But Xiao Zhen was like Wen Lunyin, he bowed and said: "I would like to listen to the uncle's dispatch, and die without hesitation."

"Then you go back and don't show any abnormalities."

After Xiao Zhen's thankfulness left, Wang He said in a puzzled way: "Uncle Xinghe, why didn't you take this person?"

Fang Xing said indifferently: "It's a pleasure to take him down, but have you ever thought about it. After taking him down, who will cooperate with us?"

Wang He wanted to say more, Fang Xing waved his hand and said: "Our army has just arrived, and there are many places to communicate with the locals. I have to think about how to break the situation here, so I'm troubled to supervise the army."

"No trouble, our family just wants to see if this Yangzhou mansion is corrupted!"

Wang He took the task ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and forgot to entangle Fang Xing about Xiao Zhen's handling methods, and went triumphantly.

Huang Zhong, who had been silent for a long time, asked at this moment: "Uncle, I saw that Master Cheng seemed to compromise, why did you turn a blind eye?"

Cheng Guogong's line is a well-known martial artist in the Ming Dynasty, and he is quite influential in the army. Fang Xing made friends with him because he had a lot of benefits and no harm, so Huang Zhong felt that Fang Xing was too blunt.

After a long journey from yesterday to today, Fang Xing felt a little sore in his body. He stood up and said, "If I only want to specialize in martial arts for the rest of my life, then it is a good thing to befriend Zhu Yong, do you understand?"

Huang Zhong was startled but surprised: "Uncle is afraid of suspicion?"

"Of course." Fang Xing said with a smile: "No one can bear to change my relationship with me, so even if Zhu Yong takes the initiative to slow down today, I will ignore it, but your Majesty only appreciates it."

Huang Zhong sighed to himself: This is the emperor! Suspicion of the omnipresent emperor!

Can it be before?

Huang Zhong's body was shocked, and he said in horror: "Uncle, then you used to have enemies with those people, could it be..."

Fang Xing rubbed his face and smiled: "Just take advantage of the trend. My Fangxue needs support from the palace, but Confucianism regards me as a thorn in the eye. Since it is not desirable to please both sides, why not make a gesture? Let the emperor rest assured, otherwise the academy would have been sealed long ago, and those books would not be published."

Huang Zhong sighed: "Zai Xia once claimed to be smart, but in front of his uncle, it was a pearl of rice, ashamed."

Fang Xing was out of energy to discuss this topic, he called Xiaodao in.

"Don't practice calligraphy?"

The knife said with a bitter face: "Master, isn't this coming out? The young ones go home and practice, and they are guaranteed to practice for ten days."

Fang Xing nodded noncommitantly and said, "Go check that Yuan Ren and stare at him to death."