Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

Chapter 1750 I'm Just Going to Reason

Fang Xing moved the torch closer and saw that Xin Laoqi's waist was soaked, so he took out the medicine bag and bandaged him again.

"Are you crazy? Since I dare to come, I naturally have the means to escape!"

Fang Xing sprinkled the powder puff on the wound, and seeing the surrounding muscles tremble, he said angrily, "It's a good thing you didn't encounter any obstacles along the way, otherwise you'd be dead."

Xin Laoqi smiled: "Meet two."

Fang Xing rolled his eyes helplessly, and then strangled hard with gauze, and Xin Lao Qi let out a muffled snort.

"Tell them not?"

"No, the little one just told Xiaodao to go out."

This simple and honest man!

Just out of fear, he broke into the enemy's range with injuries, but put his own safety at risk

"Eat this, then get up and try."

Fang Xing took out two pills, and then went to gather a few horses. When he came back, he saw Xin Lao Qi jumping around, and said, "Don't move around, or you will crack repeatedly, and you will be bedridden."

Xin Laoqi suddenly fell down on the grass, raised his head in a short while and said, "Master, there is a large cavalry force coming."

"Let's go now!"

"The assassin was found, but escaped."

Wu En was a little annoyed, but more angry.

"They actually missed the assassin during the day, and at night a team of rangers stared at the assassin, but were caught"

Seeing Wu En's terrified expression, as if seeing a ghost, Pugu forced a smile and said: "The Ming army came to meet him? I knew that I knew that the Ming army had a plan."

"No, I didn't see any traces. Those people seem to be rotten flesh and limbs pierced by Wan Jian."

Wu En went to see the scene himself, thinking of that tragic scene, his throat throbbed.

"Rotten meat?"

"Yes, rotten meat, like torn rotten meat."

Pugu sighed,

Then he groaned again, and said: "I searched all day yesterday, but he was able to escape. This person must be terrible, so be careful."

He looked at his tightly bandaged right elbow, and reluctantly said: "I don't know if I can get through it, even if I get through it, I can no longer kill the enemy with a knife, Wu En, be careful."

A man who loses his right hand is equivalent to losing his fighting power, which is a heavy blow to Pugu who is in danger.

It was sunny outside, but it was a bit cold inside the tent.

Just as cold as their current mood!

"I'll be careful."

Seeing that Wu En was in a bad mood, Pugu smiled and said: "Don't worry, the Ming people came to assassinate, which just shows that they don't intend to attack aggressively."

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"We can't attack."

Back at Xinghe Fort, Fang Xing explained the situation before he had time to wash up. Blackthorn's courier drank the broth and a bowl of wine.

"The relationship between the coalition forces is good, which means that we can't break through them one by one. If they attack, they only need to fight to make us exhausted."

Lin Qun'an said disappointedly: "Then just keep an eye on it. When Xinghe City is completed, they will be fools if they continue to stay there."

Wang He also said proudly: "Their food and grass have to be transshipped. Let's see who has more money."

Daming was very rich and had a lot of food. There were piles of potato vermicelli and rice flour in the warehouse. The Ministry of Household Affairs had suggested throwing out some grain to suppress food prices during this period after the beginning of spring.

The atmosphere was relaxed for a while, but Fang Xing was worried.

Zhu Gaochi is in good health, and every time Black Thorn sends news, he will add this sentence.

But Fang Xing felt depressed.

Hold still, Emperor!

At this time, the Ming Dynasty needed Zhu Gaochi to continue to be in power, and then stabilize the government, so that there would be hope for reform in the future.

Zhu Zhanji would probably be a radical in the eyes of the officials, so even if Zhu Gaochi showed signs of changing course, the officials felt that Zhu Gaochi was better after comparing the two.

But compared to Zhu Zhanji, once Zhu Gaochi wants to make a move, the destructive power will naturally be much greater!

prince

"Uncle, His Majesty is in the court to discuss the matter of taking back the vassal king's land. There is a lot of quarrel in the court, and His Majesty can't stop it."

"Anxious."

Fang Xing waved his hand, and after the messenger left, he opened his mouth, but finally it turned into a sigh.

"Daddy! Daddy! Daddy!"

There was a joyous shout from outside, Fang Xing stood up and said, "Your Majesty is trying to win the hearts of the people!"

The vassal king has been lawless for a long time, and Zhu Yuanzhang has a bad temper. After he found out about the bad things his sons did, he would probably send someone to reprimand and warn them.

As for Zhu Di, those vassal kings did not dare to reveal too much, for fear of being cut down by the violent emperor.

Let's get some land then!

The concept of land value preservation and appreciation is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and it is probably more exciting than bank interest.

As a result, the vassal kings controlled more and more land.

It's just that they don't want to buy it with money, so they resort to all kinds of tricks, cheating, and threatening to ruin the house if they fail.

It's your good fortune that this king is interested in your family's land, how dare you be hypocritical? Take it!

"father!"

Seeing Fang wake up, Wuyou shouted happily and rushed over.

Fang Xing put aside these troublesome things, went up to Wuyou and hugged Wuyou, hearing her whispering in her ear how much she missed him, why didn't she take her with her when she went out, her heart softened for a moment.

Xinghe Fort where there is no war is quiet, the daughter's whispers are like a lullaby, Fang Xing carries her in, but sees three women with their children to greet them.

"I'm just going out for a day, so it's not worth being so grand."

"My husband has worked hard."

Zhang Shuhui didn't explain, Mochou just picked up Huanhuan and showed him to him.

But Xiaobai said dissatisfied: "Lao Qi Xin went out, and then lay down again." ..

These words refer to Fang Xing's adventures.

"Go to someone to talk about the truth, the reason makes sense, the other party also admitted his mistake, and later confessed to self-harm"

Fang Xing was perfunctory, only to find that Wuyou had fallen asleep on his shoulder when he went in.

"She was thinking about you, husband, yesterday."

Zhang Shuhui took Wuyou and carried her into the inner room, Fang Xing hugged Huanhuan over, looked into his cute eyes and said: "There is a lot of milk here, it will be convenient to wean when the time comes."

Mo Chou blushed, Fang Xing laughed dryly, and asked, "Where's Tudou and Ping An?"

Xiaobai pointed inwardly and said, "I was driven to the construction site by my wife in the morning, and she said I wanted to see more."

Needless to say, the two children must also be thinking about Fang Xing, who is the father, Zhang Shuhui, who was so annoyed, could only get rid of them all, lest she also suffer from suffering.

"I always have a way, don't worry."

Fang Xing went into the inner room and saw Zhang Shuhui sitting by the bed, staring at Wuyou who was sleeping soundly in a daze, so she walked over gently, and said in a low voice, "I just let out my breath for Wuyou."

Zhang Shuhui was also implicitly hinting at her dissatisfaction with Fang Xing's adventure alone.

"Husband, it's okay to worry-free, you shouldn't go, if there is any accident, you"

"Okay, I won't do it next time, I promise"

A man's assurance is like the mist seen in the morning, which disappears as soon as the sun comes out.

The next day Fang Xing went to the construction site with Wuyou, but the Tatar Department welcomed two guests.

"It's our people, and their relatives are still in the clan."

Facing the scrutiny of the Ming army, several men and women from the Tatar Department argued.

The Tatar tribe was defeated by the Ming Dynasty once, and then by the Wala tribe. The tribes were scattered and scattered everywhere.

In the past year or so, many scattered Tatars have returned one after another, and today is just a routine.

Seeing that these two people only brought two skinny horses, a pair of tattered bows and arrows on their bodies, and one of them didn't have a knife, the little flag officer who came to check the Ming army warned: "Don't make trouble, and if you find spies, you have to wait Go to the morning paper, don't wait for us to find out, that is a serious crime!"

These men and women all responded with a smile, and then one of them gratefully took out a dried lamb hind leg, but was rejected.

The big camp here is where the Tatars live. After the two went in, many people who knew them greeted them, and some even approached them with concern to ask about their current situation.

"Well, it's theirs."

Just outside the big camp, the little flag officer put down his binoculars and ordered his subordinates in satisfaction: "Pay attention to this side, and come and ask frequently. If you find any spies, catch them first. It's okay if you catch the wrong one at a critical moment." .”

And the two wanderers who returned saw their relatives amidst the warm greetings, and immediately howled.

Naturally, the return of the wanderer is to celebrate. The Ming Dynasty behind the current Tatar tribe is no longer a shabby household.

That night, the two families got together and slaughtered a few sheep, bought some chickens and ducks sold by military households in Xinghebao, and made a small campfire dinner. Many people came.

Everyone drank the spirits brought in from Daming and ate barbecue. The atmosphere was lively.

The two of them were drunk, and then they spoke boldly.

They talked about their experience in exile in the past few years, and when they talked about the miserable place, others sighed.

"Those Harleys are hateful and powerful"

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