Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

Chapter 1665 Revenge, the Disciple Who Returned From Afar

After breakfast, Fang Xing didn't leave, but was just drinking tea.

Wang He couldn't sit still, he was going to sell the trophies he got from participating in many battles, and save more money to spend when his little nephew adopted him.

Fang Xing drank his tea slowly, looking out the window from time to time.

When there was a knock on the door, Fang Xing answered, but it was Xiao Guwei who opened the door and entered.

"Uncle, Xu Lie's family is in business."

Fang Xing shook his head and said, "That can only ruin his family's reputation, it's not enough."

Xiao Guwei said: "His family has a lot of fields, and the brothers below are checking whether they have paid the grain tax."

"Who are you looking for?"

Fang Xing asked, he was worried that he would startle the snake, and then his plan to vent his anger on Quan Jin would be in vain.

Wang He chuckled and said, "Uncle Xinghe, of course he is the grain chief!"

"Oh! I forgot."

...

Less than half an hour later, the news came.

"Uncle, his family has more than 800 mu of land and has not paid taxes."

As soon as Wang He heard it, he got up and said: "Uncle Xinghe, Master Quan is also kind to our family, how about leaving this matter to our family? Guaranteed to let his family benefit from it."

Quan Jin upholds integrity, and does not despise or discriminate against Wang He just because he is an "eunuch". On the contrary, he will often remind Wang He to read more and be sensible.

If someone advised him like this, even if Wang He couldn't afford to offend him now, he would firmly remember it and take revenge later.

But Quan Jin is different, this old gentleman does not lie, and speaks the truth, so Wang He is grateful.

Fang Xing got up and said with a smile: "Forget it, let's go together, but Benbo just wants to watch you show off."

Eunuchs have no sons and no daughters, and have nothing to look forward to, so most of them are a bit extreme.

But Fang Xing was happy to see Wang He being more extreme towards some people.

...

Xu Lie is fine today,

After breakfast, I put together recent letters in the study, and it's interesting to look through them occasionally, but it's a waste of time.

And outside the gate of Xu Mansion, Wang He squinted at the concierge, raised his orchid finger with his right hand, and said sharply: "Our family is ordered to do something, step aside, or I will take it with you."

The porter was stunned, Wang He slapped him across the face, pointed at the house and shouted, "Go in! Oh no, go in!"

After he finished speaking, he entered Xu's mansion first. The servants who heard the news wanted to make a move, but Wang He was surrounded by black thorn sergeants, and his ostentatious appearance really concealed extravagance.

"Kneel down!"

The sergeant of the black thorn drew out his knife, those servants had never seen such a battle before, they panicked immediately, some turned around and ran, shouting as they ran, "Killer!"

A black thorn sergeant raised his bow and set an arrow, his eyes were cold.

"Don't shoot in the gut!"

Xiao Guwei shouted, and immediately the arrow flew out, and the running servant was hit by the arrow in the leg and fell down.

Wang He walked over and kicked the guy, saying: "Accomplice, take him down!"

This is often the case—there is no such thing as good or bad, but people call on themselves!

All the way into the inner courtyard, those maids screamed like frightened birds, and then they were driven into a room to stay.

When he got to the study, he saw thick smoke billowing inside, and Wang He became a little anxious. He was worried that the evidence would be burned because of his ostentation, so he rushed in.

"Stop! Destroy the evidence in front of our family, you are so old... cough cough!"

After a sound of fighting, Wang He kicked a brazier out, then turned around and went in, and when he came out again, he was actually dragging a man.

Fang Xing smiled and shook his head, Wang He proudly threw the man on the ground, and said with one swollen eye, "This guy actually dares to resist, how did he know that our family has practiced before, and he was beaten by three punches and two kicks?" Our family was beaten to the ground, hahahaha!"

...

At the same time, a group of people came from outside Jinling City.

"Where is it? Is there any Kanhe?"

Except for the leader who was wearing a ninth-rank official uniform, everyone else in this team was wearing a Ming military uniform, and they also wore knives, so of course the sergeants guarding the gate had to verify their identities.

The leading black-faced official got off his horse and handed over the document, and then said: "I was not supposed to go to the city during this trip, but I just heard that my mentor is in the city, so I came to see you."

"Li Ermao?"

The sergeant looked closely at the black-faced officer and said, "You are going to Beijing..."

The black-faced official smiled and said, "I've been on my way for the past few days, and I already have two more free days."

The sergeant nodded, handed back the document, and asked, "Who is your teacher?"

Li Ermao put away the documents and said casually, "Fang, wake up."

All the way to the city, Li Ermao inquired, and then went to see him outside the mansion.

"From the academy?"

During the reporting time, the guard guarding the gate chatted with Li Ermao.

Li Ermao nodded and said, "Yes."

"Xing and Bo are not here, but they will be back soon. Now let's see what His Highness means."

Not long after, someone came out and brought Li Ermao in.

When he saw Zhu Zhanji, he was also stunned for a moment when he saw Li Ermao who was not in the dark.

"I have seen His Highness!"

Li Ermao saluted, and Zhu Zhanji asked: "You followed Fang Zheng to Burma and came back at this time, but is the war in Burma over?"

"Yes Your Highness."

Li Ermao said with piercing eyes: "The two big forces have already been defeated by our army. In the later stage, we will slowly clear up those rebels who have scattered everywhere. Mr. Fang said that we must take our time. There is no rush."

Zhu Zhanji nodded and said: "This is almost the same as the Cochin situation back then, but Myanmar is uncivilized, so it's easier to deal with."

"What about you? What do you think?"

Seeing Li Ermao with piercing eyes, Zhu Zhanji suddenly hoped that the students of the academy would take this as a benchmark, and he would have many more direct descendants by then.

Li Ermao said calmly: "Your Highness, I have made a suggestion with Mr. Fang. It is better to use the barbarians to control the barbarians, and use the Burmese to encircle and suppress those rebels."

Zhu Zhanji asked with some surprise: "Those Burmese...are they willing?"

"Yes, as long as those leaders are killed, those Burmese are willing to work for us in exchange for benefits."

Li Ermao is calm and energetic, which impressed Zhu Zhanji very much. He nodded and said, "What does Fang Zheng think?"

Liu Ermao's expression remained unchanged, and he did not show complacency: "Lord Fang also thinks it is possible to try, so this time I came to Beijing, Lord Fang ordered me to report this matter to His Majesty."

Zhu Zhanji nodded and said, "Go and rest."

After Li Ermao left, Zhu Zhanji thought of Bang Gela and Siam, and said coldly: "Are you afraid?"

...

Li Ermao was short on time, so he didn't rest, but invited a guard to take him to find Fang Xing.

When they arrived at Xu Lie's house, Fang Xing was watching the commotion outside the door, watching Wang He's commotion.

"Check the property!"

Wang He looked very proud, like a villain.

But when he planned to take Xu Lie's family in accordance with the method he had seen before, he was refuted.

"It's not a crime."

Xu Lie's crime was to buy the investment qualifications of two Juren, and then bought a large amount of land to evade taxes.

When Wang He was depressed, he saw a black-faced official approaching. He thought it was to seek his own bad luck, so he shouted: "Our family was ordered to arrest someone, which yamen are you? Hey! It's a ninth-rank official..."

Fang Xing frowned and saw the person coming, feeling a little familiar.

"Shan Zhang, the disciple is back."

After Li Ermao saw Fang Xing, he suddenly remembered his experience from being a woodcutter to today's official, and couldn't help but knelt down in tears.

Fang Xingxu supported him for a while but failed. He looked at this swarthy face and suddenly asked, "Are you... Ermao?"

Li Ermao raised his head and said with tears in his eyes, "It's my disciple."

"Get up quickly, we don't like this."

Fang Xing lifted him up and asked, "But is it over in Myanmar?"

Li Ermao nodded, and said: "There are only a few remnants of defeated soldiers scattered all over the place. Mr. Fang ordered his disciples to return to Beijing to report the victory. By the way, please ask His Majesty for the next arrangement."

Fang Xing felt relieved, looked at Li Ermao's black face and couldn't help laughing: "You were a fair student when you went, but you turned into a black face when you came back, your mother is probably going to look sad!"

Li Ermao was puzzled, and Wang He laughed beside him and said, "The black-faced man can't find a wife!"

Li Ermao said embarrassingly: "The disciple has to go back after finishing his work, and it will take about a year or two before he comes back."

Fang Xing nodded and said: "The man's ambition is everywhere, since you have this opportunity, don't let it go, so that you can experience it over there." ()

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