Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

Chapter 1702: Mo Chou Arrives in Beijing

"Dongchang and Jinyiwei have been patrolling around like mad dogs recently, my lord, could they have noticed something?"

"What are you panicking about?"

Yuan Xi looked at the man with wandering eyes in front of him and said: "At present, the envoys of the Roumi Kingdom are the most important thing. They don't care about looking for us."

"My lord, some time ago... before Fang Xing came back, we cut off several people. Those people attacked too hard, and they didn't know the origin. What kind of tricks did that person in the palace have? The brothers down below We are all a little timid!"

"Are you scared?"

Yuan Xi stared at the man, seemingly indifferent, but the man panicked all of a sudden, forced a smile and said, "My lord, I'm not afraid."

"oh!"

Yuan Xi nodded, as if he didn't understand why the man was trembling with fear, and said: "The late emperor left a lot of good things, but I guess many of them are in the hands of the crown prince. Those things, he has been watched by His Majesty all these years, and it is impossible to get an army out..."

Seeing that Yuan Xi had no intention of pursuing the matter, the man couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and then said, "Fang Xing went to the posthouse earlier, and there must have been some conflicts with that servant, and then he went to the city gate, as if he was waiting for someone... ..."

Yuan Xi smiled, and said: "His little concubine is here, he is committing suicide!"

"That's right! Isn't it good to be in the south? They're all going to Peiping. If something happens one day, it will be a one-off, and the two sons will be gone."

Yuan Xi nodded and shook his head again: "He wants to flaunt the ages, probably because he wants to become the Duke of Zhou. But the crown prince is also ambitious, and the combination of these two... is not enough."

"My lord, what is not enough?"

"It's hard to sing alone!"

Yuan Xi inadvertently cheered up his subordinates: "The crown prince has mastered Jubaoshanwei only through Fang Xing. How can he hold on to such a huge capital?"

The man asked suspiciously: "My lord, there are Zhuquewei and Xuanwuwei! There is also Shenjiying. As long as these are captured, the capital will be stabilized."

Yuan Xi said disdainfully: "You don't understand... Winning in chaos, understand? Don't forget about Yang Yong, who was eventually dethroned by Emperor Yang of Sui Dynasty, and Li Shimin, who took a blatant blow and left the rule of Zhenguan behind." , the reputation of an emperor through the ages."

The man said longingly: "If His Highness succeeds, then Daming will change the world!"

Yuan Xi said indifferently: "So this requires everyone's efforts. Go ahead and find out the news. When the news from the south comes, report it in time."

When the man went out, his chest obviously stood up, Yuan Xi smiled slightly, and felt that he was the military adviser sitting in the tent of the Chinese army, who could decide the future of Daming with just a few words.

...

"This is Peking?"

Brother Yao opened his mouth wide, looked at the majestic city wall, and sincerely admired: "Miss, come out and see, it's so high!"

The car curtain was parted, Mo Chou took a look, and couldn't help marveling at the grandeur of Beiping City.

"Is this the capital of Daming?"

Jinling City is not small, but compared with the... city walls of Beiping City, it looks a bit graceful, like a woman.

Looking at the similar city walls, why do you feel this way?

Mo Chou looked forward,

Cars, horses and pedestrians are constantly flowing, and you can't see Jinling's leisure.

The carriage moved forward slowly, and Mo Chou looked at the passers-by through the gap, feeling that they were more than the southerners.

There was a sound of hoofbeats, and Mo Chou hurriedly put down the curtain.

"Uncle..."

Brother Yao shouted happily on the shaft of the car.

Mo Chou was holding the sleeping child, and beside her was the girl sent by Zhu Zhanji to accompany her all the way.

Mo Chou was very worried when he drove northward just after the first month of the month, but maybe it was the child's strong body, and Fang Xing left some things for the child to use when he was sick, so he arrived in Peiping safely all the way.

"master!"

The servants who were protecting the convoy all the way outside the car were also very happy.

"Don't worry!"

The car curtain was slowly opened from the outside, Mo Chou hugged the child and smiled gently: "Master..."

"Thanks a lot."

Fang Xing put on gloves on purpose, and after taking them off, he went to hug the child.

Fang Xing carefully held the child in his arms, then covered the wind with his cloak, and watched carefully.

"Little Huanhuan..."

The child was sleeping, his mouth clicked and his brows moved.

Fang Xing pressed his forehead against the child's forehead, and said happily: "He is a strong child, let's go to the city!"

The carriage was specially made, and Fang Xing even used bearings and steel axles, plus shock absorption, so the journey was very comfortable.

...

In Fucaifang, Fang Xing leaned over on horseback and said to Mo Chou who was in the carriage, "This is the Sanfa Division."

The Ministry of Punishment, Dali Temple, and Duchayuan all work here. Mo Chou knew that Fang Xing was worried about his safety, so he nodded.

Along the way, Xianyifang is in front of you, and there is a lot of people all the way.

Mo Chou looked at both sides of the street and found that there were not many restaurants.

Going forward, the carriage turned left, entered an alley after a while, and finally stopped outside a small courtyard.

Mo Chou was helped out of the car, and the courtyard door was already opened.

Sanjin's yard is actually not too small. There are many flowers and trees in the yard, but there are no fallen leaves on the ground.

"Thank you, sir."

Mo Chou was very happy with this small courtyard, and immediately took her younger brother to decorate it, but when she entered, she found that all the rooms had been finished.

Bag

Including the child's room!

A cot, a child's armchair, toys...

...

"Where's the lady?"

Fang Xing drank some wine and went to find someone when he got home.

Mu Hua pointed to the back: "Master, madam and second madam are behind, and the two young masters and misses are also there."

Is this going to be a criticism meeting?

Fang Xing walked all the way to the back garden, walking slowly with a guilty conscience.

"I want to eat, I want to eat! Mother, I want to eat!"

But what appeared before Fang Xing's eyes was a barbecue meeting.

Fang Xing asked someone to build a barbecue grill full of food, which was smoky, and Nanny Qin and Nanny Deng took turns to look after it.

Tudou and Pingan hugged the gluttonous Wuyou, while Xiaobai himself started to get started, and made the grilled pork tenderloin first while no one was paying attention.

"Second Niang, you steal it!"

No matter how fast Xiaobai moved, she was still discovered by Wuyou. She seemed to have found an excuse and shouted: "Mother, you can eat it! You can eat it!"

Zhang Shuhui and Xiaobai were whispering, and said, "Wait for your father to come back."

Worry-free gaze turned, pointed at Fang Xing who was standing by the big tree and shouted, "Father! Daddy! Daddy!"

Fang Xing came over with a dry cough, sneaked a glance at Zhang Shuhui and Xiaobai, but saw nothing unusual.

"My husband is here, let's eat."

Fang Xing had already sent someone home to tell Mo Chou the news of his arrival in Beiping. He thought his wife and concubine would be jealous, but now it seems...

Most likely slow release it!

Fang Xing felt relieved, sat down and hugged Wuyou on his lap, personally picked out a good grilled tenderloin for her, and put it on a small plate for her to eat.

Tudou and Pingan took a look at Wuyou, who was eating happily, and found that he was ignored by his father, so his heart was naturally slightly sour.

Fang Xing calmly brought the grilled fish to Zhang Shuhui and Xiaobai, Xiaobai muttered, "This fish is salty."

Fang Xing glanced at the smiling Zhang Shuhui, and said, "If you can't do it, feed the big and small worms."

"Husband, didn't you say that you should feed less salty food to big and small worms?"

"Oh! I'm too old to forget."

"Oh! That husband needs to take care of his body more. When I turn around, I will ask Hua Niang to make some nourishing food..."

...

After eating the barbecue, Fang Xing hugged Wuyou who was asleep and went to her small room, and saw Xiaobai when he came out.

"Master, what does Mo Chou look like?"

Fang Xing said angrily: "That's it, and, that boy Ping'an heard that he was distracted in class? Turn around and stare."

In the past, this kind of transfer method would naturally be able to fool Xiaobai, but today it doesn't work.

"Master..."

"Don't be coquettish, no, don't be like those women, you are not suitable."

Fang Xing grabbed Xiao Bai, and the two went back to the back garden again.

"Master, I heard that she has no relatives?"

"Um."

Xiao Bai frowned and smelled his sleeves, temporarily put aside the idea of ​​going back to change, and murmured while holding Fang Xing's arm.

"Master, won't she come? Madam has prepared a place for her."

"Not coming."

Mo Chou was probably timid, and she must have suffered a lot when traveling with her father, so she didn't want to cause trouble.

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