Chapter 2183: Xing Hebo Kills the Tiger in Anger

"He is an abandoned son. It doesn't matter whether he is useful or not. He is just useless to Meergan. If you send him to Ming Dynasty, you can save some rice and grain. Why not do it."

Fang Xing was wondering about Meergan's character, whether he was a tyrant or a kind of hero.

If it is a hero, then he was born at the wrong time. The powerful Ming Dynasty and the resurgent meat fans sandwiched Hallie in the middle. The hero will die very quickly.

In the words of a hero...

Fang Xing squinted his eyes and listened to Chen Mo's words.

"Bo Xinghe, but he is a prince! Meerqian's younger brother."

"one!"

Fang Xing added, and then said: "Meiergan will be very tough when dealing with those younger brothers...I guess."

Toughness means cruelty and bloodshed.

Chen Mo understood and said another thing.

"The envoys brought back by the fleet are all honest, but they are a bit lazy. Some even say they only want peace and no weapons..."

Fang Xing frowned and said, "Has the fleet ever bullied their country?"

Chen Mo shook his head and said: "I have asked, but I haven't."

Fang Xing was helpless: "That means Ming is too powerful for them to see... But it is also a sign of ambition. Without ambition, if Ming suppresses this place, their life will be easy, at least they will not have to maintain it." Aren’t they satisfied with the military’s expenditure?”

Chen Mo understood and said with admiration: "No wonder everyone in the court said that you have a certain way of dealing with the outside world. I have benefited a lot from you today, so I'm going."

Fang Xing nodded, and after the others left, he muttered to himself: "Many things are actually the human heart, and people's hearts tend to benefit, and there are many kinds of benefits."

He got up and returned to the inner courtyard. Someone came over and closed the door to the front hall.

The early summer sunshine shone on the roof and also on Fang Xing's body.

When he returned to the backyard, he moved the deck chair under the eaves, then took out a book and read it slowly.

When Zhang Shuhui discovered that he had fallen asleep, she carefully removed the book covering his face. Seeing that he was frowning and dissatisfied in his sleep, she muttered: "He's still in a bad temper."

…

Bathing is Chen Mo's true love, and meeting his 'friends' sincerely is his way of doing things.

The two wooden barrels were placed next to each other, without the need for an interpreter, allowing the two to get along alone.

There is no soap and no soap, just dry soap.

In the steaming water, Chen Mo's voice was a little erratic: "Your Majesty, Harie...you are very brave to torture and kill the people of the Ming Dynasty!"

There was a sound of water coming from Ye Siya's side, and then there was silence, as if there was no one in the barrel.

Chen Mo did not look back and continued: "Uncle Xinghe is looking for an opportunity today. If I don't arrive, your envoy, you... will be in danger."

There was still silence, but Chen Mo didn't care.

He still enjoyed himself in the bath and even hummed happily.

After taking a shower, the two of them drank in a restaurant.

Chen Mo never said those words again, but just chatted with Ye Siya about the things between men and women, and then the wine glass was filled with that obscenity.

…

The next morning, when Chen Mo arrived at the Ministry of Rites, he heard a piece of news.

"Yesterday, the daughter of Uncle Xinghe's family encountered a tiger outside and was frightened. Uncle Xinghe was furious and took his servants to surround and kill him all night long."

Well!

Chen Mo thought this was really terrifying.

When he was a businessman, he traveled to many places and once saw carcasses half eaten by tigers, so he was extremely afraid of this animal.

But when Fang Xing took action, he felt that the tiger was dead.

Yes, when the news came to the palace, Duanduan hurriedly asked Hu Shanxiang, and then took people to Fangjiazhuang to visit Wuyou. Most people in the palace said that the tiger was dead.

The news came at noon.

"Uncle Xinghe and his servants surrounded and killed the tigers. They killed a big tiger, but there was also a little tiger. Uncle Xinghe brought it back to see if he could tame it and make it a pet for his daughter."

Then news came that Xiaohu had been sent to the palace.

"The little tiger scratched Xing Hebo. If it hadn't been for his daughter's begging, the little tiger would have become a hot pot by now.

"

But the development of things is funny.

The Empress Dowager's voice came from the palace: There are many children in the palace, so Xiaohu should be left to Xing Hebo.

No one knows where the little tiger was thrown in the end, but the Fang family held a banquet, and it was said that the main course was tiger meat.

…

In the Fang family's kitchen, Hua Niang looked worried at the skinned tiger.

"This thing has never been done before! Someone try it first to see what it tastes like, and then start to fix it."

She glared at Chunsheng, who cut off a small piece of tiger meat with a grimace, roasted it on the stove, took a bite and said, "Sour."

Hua Niang breathed a sigh of relief and said, "No wonder human flesh is said to be sour. It turns out that the meat of those who eat meat becomes sour!"

She thought about it and arranged: "The master said to keep the bones for soaking in wine, make the meat heavier, and prepare more chili peppers and spices."

…

The tiger bones had to be processed first, and they couldn't be soaked in wine just because they were bloody. It was just the thing that made Fang Xing hesitate. When Meng Ying and others arrived, they all encouraged Fang Xing to braise it.

The smell of tiger meat was a bit strong, and Fang Xing didn't want his family to get involved, so he held a banquet in the front yard.

In the inner courtyard, Wuyou Zheng and Duanduan, who were reportedly frightened, and Zhuzhu were looking at the little tiger in the cage.

The little tiger walked around in circles in the cage in a daze, then lay down inside again and whimpered a few times.

Duanduan said excitedly: "Shall we keep it? When it grows up, it can be a big horse and ride it."

Zhuzhu sat on a low stool, resting her chin on her hands, and said in a somewhat depressed voice, "His father is so fierce."

"Fool!"

Wuyou said proudly: "No matter how fierce his father is, he is not as fierce as my father, so what are you afraid of!"

Zhuzhu nodded heavily and said, "Well, uncle is the most vicious."

Yesterday, they went hunting with them, but they encountered this pair of big and small tigers before they entered the mountain. Then Wuyou and Zhuzhu screamed with joy, scaring away the tigers.

After Fang Xing heard about this, he felt that it was not a good thing for the tiger to come out of the mountain, so he took people to hunt it.

Well, actually he had never eaten tiger meat before, so he wanted to try it.

Duanduan said enviously: "Father is not cruel."

If Zhu Zhanji heard this, he would probably vomit blood three times, but the maid who followed her was already smiling bitterly behind her.

These words will definitely reach His Majesty's ears, but most of them will be treated as a joke.

"I heard that there were many military honors in front of me, and there are two princes who are waiting to eat tiger meat!"

A palace maid said enviously. For them, even if they leave the palace to recruit a consort, they will become nuns, but they will have no chance.

Life!

Thinking of Zhang Shuhui's calmness in drinking Tudou and Ping'an before and not allowing them to join in the fun in the front yard, it makes people envious after all.

"Eat tiger meat! Mom, I want to eat tiger meat!"

The son drank easily, but the spoiled daughter started to make trouble again.

"Eat tiger meat!"

When the three girls were making trouble together, Zhang Shuhui wanted to throw the tiger from the kitchen into the mountains.

"Tiger meat is poisonous, don't eat it!"

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