Chapter 2090: The Abandoned Warhorse

"This mad dog is the second Ji Gang!"

"Shut up!"

Jian Yi looked at the Dongchang group who were heading to the right with a gloomy look, and turned around and said: "I have been caught with a problem, what's the point of saying these things? Just nagging and complaining like a woman!"

The Ministry of Personnel was silent, and the officials from other departments who were watching the excitement went back one after another, and then the sound of scolding was heard everywhere.

"Don't you have to work? Who is responsible for the delay?"

"Watching shit! The adults said that whoever watches again will be beheaded in the next West Market!"

"..."

This was the emperor's warning, a warning to the Ministry of Personnel intentionally or unintentionally. If Jian Yi could not understand this meaning, he had better retire immediately and go home to hug his grandchildren, so as not to end up badly.

The people from the East Factory turned right after leaving the long street, but suddenly stopped.

People who saw this scene could not help but be shocked.

"Are they going to arrest someone more?"

...

"Eunuch, it's Wuyou from the Xinghe family."

A girl was escorted to the imperial city by a team of guards. She saw a row of people from the East Factory on the left, and the eight officials who were beaten beyond recognition. She couldn't help but shout, "Are you greedy for money?"

The people from the East Factory looked at each other in bewilderment. Nanny Deng, who came with them, hurriedly advised, "Miss, it's the East Factory arresting people! The princess is still waiting, let's go in."

Wuyou saw people with faces beaten into pig heads for the first time, and there were several at a time. She was a little curious and walked in slowly, but looked back from time to time.

An Lun just looked at him expressionlessly. Someone whispered, "Eunuch, Wuyou from the Xinghe family is in the palace. Just be careful and get a..."

The man couldn't continue because An Lun's eyes became cold and gradually red.

"Eunuch, I... I..."

The man was panicked, but when he thought that An Lun dared to embarrass Fang Xing, he felt more at ease.

An Lun stared at him coldly and said, "We have been in the East Factory for many years, but it is rare to find someone as ambitious as you..."

The man was delighted, and An Lun turned around and said, "Doesn't Japan want some people to supervise the mines? My East Factory is unwilling to lag behind..."

An Lun took his men away, leaving the man in a daze. Then two people came over and sighed, "What did you say? You actually asked the eunuch to deal with you... Let's go."

"Eunuch, spare my life..."

Although Japan had long been taken into the pocket of the Ming Dynasty, the life in the mines was not easy, and it was far away from the Ming Dynasty, almost like exile.

A eunuch following An Lun whispered, "Eunuch, Xinghe Bo is not easy to mess with! Ji Gang..."

Ji Gang was so powerful back then that the important officials in the court were afraid of this commander of the Jinyiwei.

But what happened to Ji Gang in the end? He was humiliated many times in the fight with Fang Xing, and finally cut into pieces.

An Lun said expressionlessly: "Those people will ask immediately."

He actually avoided this matter?

No one could see what was in An Lun's eyes.

...

"Catch him!"

Fang Xing stood expressionlessly in front of the government office, with teams of soldiers around him ready to go.

Lin Qunan responded loudly, turned around and ordered his men to set off in small teams.

Chen Yang stood behind Fang Xing with a pale face, he knew he was in trouble.

It was a big trouble!

The arrest started first in the city. Those houses were broken into. When the gentry were surprised, those soldiers rushed in like wolves and tigers.

"Kneel down! Kneel down!"

The butt of the gun was hammering heavily, and the howling gradually spread out. Everyone in Hejian Prefecture was in danger.

Fang Xing sat in the government office, and after the prisoners were brought back continuously, Wang He also came back.

"Lord Xinghe, how do you explain this?"

Wang He had thought through the series of changes that this incident would cause along the way, and he blamed Fang Xing for not telling him about his plan in advance, so his face was not very good.

The officials in the government office were all helping, and no one dared to be lazy.

The smarter ones were guessing the reaction of those people in the capital after the news came to the capital.

"Lord Xinghe,

This is to alert the enemy, and His Majesty will also be surprised!"

Wang He advised earnestly: "Originally, the capital should come last, but now it has been done, those people in the capital will definitely be panicked, and His Majesty will not feel good at that time."

The capital is full of powerful people. If the preferential treatment is cancelled, those powerful people have also received a lot of donated land. According to the emperor's nature, it is inevitable that they will take the opportunity to make trouble. What should we do then?

"I'll go to Beijing right away!"

Fang Xing's calm attitude made Wang He's long-standing speculation come true. He smiled bitterly and said, "This is not to clean up the surrender, but to clean up the Ming Dynasty by cleaning up the surrender. Xinghe Bo, those people are not easy to deal with!"

Fang Xing nodded, Xin Laoqi followed with the servants, and he began to walk out of the government office.

Wang He followed closely, nagging all the way.

"This is my fate!"

Fang Xing said this when he walked out of the government office, and then got on the horse and left.

"Fate?"

Of course Wang He couldn't go, he had to stay and stabilize it.

He turned around and saw a group of suspects tied with ropes, wailing as they were escorted here, and couldn't help muttering, "Is this also fate?"

He didn't know Fang Xing had missed a word.

-Luck!

...

Fate is a strange thing. It can make people poor for half their lives, and then suddenly rich.

It can also make people rich for half their lives, and finally poor!

There is no cause and effect, but Fang Xing still believes in cause and effect.

He couldn't explain how he suddenly appeared in this world, a black hole? He thought it was possible.

But what is a black hole?

He was thinking all the way as he galloped.

He wanted to spend his days leisurely in this era, but he didn't expect that after several ups and downs, he would become a guy who could influence the direction of the Ming Dynasty.

So he changed and was changed. He naturally entered the center of power, and then naturally began to exert influence on this huge empire.

To this day, Fang Xing feels that he has done a good job!

So he is sure that he came here to change the Ming Dynasty.

With this belief, he dares to fight anyone!

With this belief, he changed horses all the way, and when he rushed into the capital, the gate of the capital behind him slowly closed.

A little later, he could only sleep outside the city tonight.

The men and horses were already exhausted. As soon as they entered the city, a war horse neighed and fell forward.

The sergeant on the horse rolled on the ground. After getting up, he did not bother to check if he was injured. He limped over and knelt on one knee, watching the warhorse struggling.

The sergeant tried to help. The warhorse barely stood up, but the horse's hooves slipped a little, and finally fell heavily to the ground again.

Fang Xing reined in the horse and turned around. Xin Laoqi shouted: "Its front leg is broken! Abandon the horse!"

The sergeants guarding the city also changed shifts. Seeing this, they all persuaded the sergeant to abandon the horse.

The warhorse is the most loyal comrade of the soldier. It carries its comrades and rushes forward in the rain of arrows and spears.

It is the second life of the soldier!

Fang Xing understands this feeling, so he did not say a word when he saw the sergeant crying sadly.

The horse's leg is broken. Even if it can be healed, it cannot take on combat missions and it is difficult to pull things.

The sergeant was helpless after all. He hugged the horse's head and said something silently, then got on another horse.

This is a soldier!

No matter how many emotions he had, he had to put them away. If he hadn't died in the battle, these would have been extracted from his memory one by one in his long years, and he would have recalled them slowly.

Fang Xing turned his horse's head and saw An Lun.

An Lun was looking at the warhorse lying on the street, his eyes dull, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Let's go!"

Fang Xing couldn't go home tonight, so he could only spend the night in the city.

He rode away with his men, and An Lun slowly walked to the front of the warhorse.

He didn't know the final destination of the warhorse, but he knew it wouldn't be good.

The warhorse panted on the ground and struggled to get up again. Even though its left front leg was broken, it still wanted to get up.

Several soldiers who were preparing to deal with the warhorse were surprised to see the flash of water in An Lun's eyes.

An Lun reached out his hand, and the warhorse miraculously stopped struggling and let An Lun's hand touch its head.

An Lun's eyes were very simple, very simple sadness.

He stood up and said, "Get a cart and bring it to our house!"

Everyone was stunned. This warhorse was definitely scrapped. What did An Lun mean by this?

Then someone went to find a cart, and everyone worked together to get the warhorse on board.

An Lun followed the cart on foot, his eyes always on the warhorse...