Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

Chapter 373 Kill Them!

"Your Majesty, Xing and Bo ask to see you.┡m"

Zhu Di raised his head in astonishment, pondered for a while and said, "No see."

The guard who came to report said with a bitter face: "Your Majesty, if Xing and Bo said that we won't see each other today, then he will be separated from His Majesty."

"puff!"

The guard couldn't help being startled when he heard the laughter, thinking who is this? The next step is to hit the board again...

Zhu Di glanced at the eunuch, and said angrily: "Forget it, I know what he's thinking, and it just so happens that Marquis Wu'an wrote a letter, so let me... who is my general of Ming Dynasty!"

Outside the palace, Fang Xing was like an idler, sitting in the shade with a knife. People who came in and out covered their mouths one after another.

"Why are Xing and Bo not imposing at all? They are similar to the little servants in the palace."

"That's a celebrity, so naturally it's not pretentious!"

"But among my celebrities, they are all dressed in white or elegant, and none of them are as casual as Xing Hebo."

"..."

These words fell into the ears of the small knife near the gate in fragments, the smile on his face disappeared, and he got up angrily, ready to trouble the few servants just now.

"sit down!"

Fang Xing said lightly, and after Xiaodao sat down reluctantly, he said: "This is the imperial palace, if I put on an air of celebrity, it will not do me any good, and it will not do you any good, understand?"

If everything remains the same in the future, then Fang Xing will become the emperor's teacher after Zhu Zhanji ascends the throne. But the emperor is not so easy to be, if you let Zhu Zhanji's grandfather think you are a little different, then congratulations, the ultimate treatment of ransacking the family and exterminating the family will come soon.

"Where is Xinghe Bo?"

The eunuch was at the door, but he couldn't find Fang Xing.

What about this man! Uncle Xing, do you want to release His Majesty's pigeons?

"Here! I'm here."

The eunuch followed the sound, and Fang Xing, who was standing up at the base of the wall on the right to slap his butt, couldn't help being startled.

"My father-in-law has worked hard, but Your Majesty agreed to see me?"

"without!"

The eunuch said in a deep voice, "Your Majesty has something for you."

Swish!

Fang Xing immediately stood up straight.

The eunuch nodded in satisfaction, who said that Xing and Bo had no rules?

"Marquis of Wu'an wrote to His Majesty, please perform with Jubaoshan Qianhu Institute." The eunuch glanced at Fang Xing, and continued: "Your Majesty has already agreed. Three days later, in the small school grounds, the wooden knives and guns on both sides are all stained with red paint."

After the chief eunuch finished speaking, he was surprised to find that Fang Xing's face remained unchanged.

"Dare to ask my father-in-law, is the number of the two sides equal? ​​Is there a limit to the sword?"

The eunuch nodded in praise of Fang Xing's sensitivity: "Both sides are a thousand households, the sword has no edge, and the gun has no head."

"When will the Thousand Household Officer of the Jubao Mountain Thousand Household Office be in place?"

Although Jubaoshan Qianhu has lost the Qianhu officer, the level of practice has improved to a higher level. Fang Xing is just asking a routine.

"Your Majesty has made arrangements and will be here today."

Fang Xing cupped his hands and said: "Thank you, father-in-law, Fang X will leave!"

Turning around, Fang Xing's back suddenly straightened.

Except for the emperor, few eunuchs could carry such a straight man on their backs. He froze for a moment, then smiled and went in to report back.

At the Jubaoshan military camp, Wang He was posing as a military supervisor, nodding frequently.

"This is the tiger of my Jubao Mountain!"

"Steady your hands, don't shake!"

"kill!"

As soon as Xin Laoqi's whistle sounded, more than a thousand long blades were stabbed out. Timid people would never dare to stand in front of this array, as Wang He did, so he hid to the side to pose.

"kill!"

Just as the shouts of killing burst out, Fang Xing walked into the barracks.

Holding the knife array moved a bit, Xin Laoqi was furious.

"Stand firm! Who the hell dares to move! I can't beat you to death!"

"Xinghe Bo, it's the uncle who came..."

Xin Laoqi returned in astonishment, and then shouted: "Pull your guns and line up!"

A series of scorching gazes immediately fixed on Fang Xing.

Today, Xin Laoqi brought his servants to the camp, which has already made people daydream.

And Fang Xing, who followed closely behind, let everyone know...

There is war!

"There is no war."

Xin Laoqi gave way, Fang Xing stood in front of the formation, and some soldiers who were eager to try said with relief: "I am very pleased when I hear the battle."

The blazing heat in those eyes slowly began to dissipate.

Fang Xing reacted and said: "Although there is no war, there is a contest."

Fang Xing said in a deep voice to the soldiers who lifted their spirits: "Three days later, our department will conduct a drill with the Qianhu Institute selected by Zheng Heng."

"Hey... the drill is boring! I just want to kill a few tartars for meritorious service!"

"I just want to kill people. When I touched the gun, I thought of Beizheng!"

"..."

Fang Xing didn't seem to hear the words. He said: "It is said to be a drill, but it is going to use swords and guns, and it is still a confrontation between the two armies! Do you have confidence?"

what rice?

The array was silent for a while, and then there was some commotion.

"Fuck them to death!"

A deputy Qianhu recalled all kinds of difficulties Zheng Heng made during the Northern Expedition, and couldn't help shouting.

"Fuck them to death!"

"Fuck them to death!"

"Fuck them to death!"

After hearing that it was a contest with Zheng Heng's troops, everyone was full of enthusiasm, wishing they could go out now and kill their opponents.

"Fuck them to death!"

The shouts in the array had stopped, but there was a sound from the side, which startled Xiaodao.

Wang He was stood upright by more than a thousand people. He laughed dryly and said, "What's the fuss, isn't our family from the Jubaoshan Qianhu Office?"

Fang Xing nodded and said: "Yes, who dares to say no, Fang is the first to disagree!"

"Yes! The Supervising Army is my member of Jubaoshan!" Everyone shouted in unison.

Since Wang He was assigned to Fang Xing's department, although he was a bit picky at first, he quickly integrated into it.

"Our family has been patted on the shoulder and praised by His Majesty!"

Wang He felt his eyes were hot, so he lowered his head and muttered.

Fang Xing smiled, and then explained: "This time, wooden knives and guns are used for the duel training. When the new Thousand Household Officer arrives, he will bring these weapons with him. Everyone should practice hard. After three days, I want Zheng Heng to lose completely!"

Xin Laoqi's eyes were red, and he said loudly: "Master, don't worry, if you lose, I will take the lead and apologize!"

"No need!"

Fang Xing said with his hands behind his back: "If you lose your head, who will protect me from now on?"

"master……"

Xin Laoqi suddenly knelt in front of Fang Xing on one knee, his face flushed red, but he was speechless.

Personal guard, this shows that Fang Xing's first trusted person is Xin Laoqi.

This heavy trust made Xin Laoqi very excited.

"stand up."

Fang Xing patted on the shoulder: "Train them well."

"Yes, sir!"

Xin Laoqi responded loudly, turned around and was about to shout, but there was movement at the door.

"Uncle, the new Thousand Household Officer is here, and he brought more than a thousand sergeants."

Fang Xing's heart skipped a beat, "Open the door and let them in."

The gate of the barracks cannot be opened without the order of the owner, otherwise the sergeant guarding the gate will be as light as a small staff and as heavy as a large staff.

So the last time Fang Xing directly controlled the gate, which made Luo Qidian deeply ashamed. This site recommends beautiful legs in stockings, childlike face, quick follow WeChat official account: (press and hold for three seconds to copy) watch online!

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