Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

Chapter 1043: Intrigue

"He sent someone back to Beijing to report?"

"Yes, my lord, two groups of people, do you want to intercept and kill them?"

"Damn it! That man is well versed in how to use soldiers, who knows if he has a secret hand! If he wants to use this matter to lure us out, wouldn't he be throwing himself into the trap? Forget it, Xie Yifan has already been used as a scapegoat for this matter, we It’s just that those big shots will naturally worry about it. x is the fastest update”

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When it was time for lunch, Wang He thought it was wrong, and personally took people to inspect the grain sent by Qingzhou Mansion.

"You can see clearly, don't be poisoned by someone, the people in the camp have been overwhelmed by drugs!"

Wu Yue was also more concerned about this matter, and took bags of food with him to open and check.

"Get a few chickens and ducks to try."

The chickens and ducks were bought, and seeing the flour in the chickens and ducks’ stomachs didn’t respond, Wu Yue was so hungry that he shouted, “Hurry up and cook, I have noodles for lunch, remember to bring more garlic!”

Wang He struggled and said: "Old Wu, wait a little longer, how about waiting a little longer? Our family remembers that when we were in the palace, those seniors had poisons that took several days to take effect!"

Wu Yue squinted at him and said, "I supervise the army, isn't that kind of poison cheap?"

Wang He tilted his head back, and exaggeratedly said in surprise: "Of course it's not cheap, our family reckons it should be more expensive than gold."

Wu Yue made a movement of vomiting blood and shouted: "Go and cook, hurry up!"

After people came in to carry the grain, seeing Wang He's face was not good-looking, Wu Yue pulled him out, and said in a low voice: "My supervising army! The poison is so expensive. If you want to poison more than a thousand of us to death, it will take a lot of money." How much?"

Wu Yue thought about it, and felt that it was no fun to conspire everything, so he muttered: "Our family was..."

"Back then, you were the one who was patted on the shoulder by His Majesty. I know, let's go, let's go and see Haiyan Gate."

...

Behind the Haiyan gate, there are the government office and county office on one side, and the granary on the other side, so Fang Xing's purpose of controlling this place is clearly revealed.

Standing on the top of the city and taking a quick look, you can see the scenery inside the palace, and you can also see other places.

"Xing, the people are suffering, death, the people are suffering, in those granaries, I guess half of them would be good."

Fang Xing watched with his hands behind his back, suddenly feeling a little tired.

The corrupt officials of the Ming Dynasty are always killing, I don't know what Zhu Di thinks, I guess he is very helpless.

If you don't consider practical issues, Zhu Di probably wants to kill half of the existing civil servants, and the remaining half will immediately become the cleanest officials in the world.

"Master, someone is here."

Without Xin Laoqi's reminder, Fang Xing also saw Chen Yuan climbing up the stairs.

The sun was scorching and warm, but after Chen Yuan climbed up, the sweat on his face wet his beard, showing his poor health.

"I met Xing Hebo."

Chen Yuan wiped his sweat with his sleeves, turned around to look at the city like Fang Xing, and said with emotion: "Back then when I came to Qingzhou Mansion, King Qi was still there. Later, King Qi tossed about, and the next official was lucky enough to avoid it. It was not until the year before last that I took over as the magistrate. Difficult!"

Fang Xing leaned against the wall, and said casually: "Then Mr. Chen is an old Qingzhou!"

"Exactly."

"Then what does Master Chen think about Qingzhou's future?"

"Why!"

Chen Yuan sighed: "It seems that there will be a drought this year. If the sea ban can be lifted like Taizhou Prefecture, and can produce that kind of canned food, then the people of Qingzhou can live a good life!"

"It's a good idea, but it will take time. There must be a drought here this year, but Ben Bo didn't see the government organizing the people to dig wells to transport water. Why?"

"Uh..." Chen Yuan said in embarrassment: "I have no money! A few years ago, the work here was very serious, and the common people didn't dare to go when they heard that the government had come forward."

"Credibility! Interesting!"

Fang Xing frowned and said: "The capital is currently exchanging treasure notes, and I can't stay for long, so Mr. Chen had better act quickly. Before leaving, I hope to see that the people have been organized to save themselves! Otherwise, I will inevitably die after returning to Beijing." will impeach you!"

Chen Yuan sighed and wanted to explain, but Fang Xing said flatly, "There's not even water for bathing here.

Bember didn't want to stay. Whether Qingzhou Mansion is good or bad has nothing to do with Ben Bo, but when His Majesty asks, Ben Bo will not cover up. "

Chen Yuan bowed and said, "Thank you uncle for mentioning it, I'll go and prepare it now."

When Wang He and Wu Yue came up, they happened to rub shoulders with Chen Yuan.

After reaching the top of the city, Wang He shook his head and said, "This Chen Yuan looks like a deep city, but how long are we going to stay here?"

A few sergeants from behind came up with a food box, and when they opened it, there were hot noodles.

A few people sat on the top of the wall and began to eat. Wang He also imitated the roughness, first peeled seven or eight cloves of garlic, and then took a mouthful of noodles with garlic, and added the pepper in the noodles. His mouth was so hot that he couldn't close his mouth.

Seeing Wu Yue put garlic into the noodles, Fang Xing shook his head: "Eating garlic is to have that spicy taste, you might as well not eat it."

Wu Yue smiled, he doesn't like spicy food very much, he can be regarded as an outlier.

Fang Xing put the big bowl on the ground, holding a garlic clove in his left hand, and said, "When will we go back, we will see tomorrow."

...

The night in Qingzhou is very beautiful, the night sky is full of stars, and a few black shadows sneaked into the palace.

Fang Xing was drinking, on the roof.

"Master, those people must have seen you."

Dao was lying in the house, using binoculars to search the surrounding spies.

Fang Xing took a sip of the wine, grabbed a bagged braised chicken leg and took a bite, feeling greasy.

"The rest is yours."

Fang Xing gave the knife the rest of the chicken legs, then held the wine glass and looked in the direction of the palace.

I don't know how long it took, Fang Xing felt that his butt was numb, but the knife didn't move, but there were a few chicken bones around him.

"Master, the supervisor is here."

Wang He's walking posture is unique, as long as he looks at his movements, he can be known.

"Xing Hebo, there is news from the capital."

"Bring it up."

It wasn't that Fang Xing was putting on airs, but that he had to stay in the house, at least he couldn't leave until Fang Wu and the others came back.

Wang He climbed up the ladder, handed the letter to Fang Xing, smelled it, and brought the jar over with his hand.

"Good wine!"

Some sour rice wine was quite to Wang He's appetite, but unfortunately there was no food to go with it.

Fang Xing grabbed a handful of peanuts for him, then lit the candle and turned his back to read the letter.

The letter was sent by Zhu Zhanji, and it went smoothly.

After copying dozens of families who exchanged large amounts of silver, the exchange of treasure banknotes gradually subsided, with more than one thousand taels of silver per day. Xia Yuanji was very excited and was already preparing to attack Jinling.

"too early!"

This time Beiping seemed to be settled, but that was because Zhu Di was in charge in person.

However, Jinling is different. The south is rich and prosperous, and there are a huge amount of precious banknotes kept by the people. Once there is a chance to exchange them, it is estimated that they will be fried.

Looking at the back again, Fang Xing's eyes narrowed suddenly, and then he burned the letter on the candle.

Fang Xing blew out the candles, got up and said, "Hurry up and deal with this, I'll report to Your Majesty right away, when we're done here, let's go to Jinling."

"To Jinling?"

Wang He said depressedly: "It must be by boat, our family has to lose weight again."

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