Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

　　 "... Shuhui, the army has nothing to do recently, I just stayed with my eldest brother all day to advise on safety, no one in the army can come out of my right... I miss you..."

　　Fenghuo March, the family letter is ten thousand gold.

　　 Fang Xing has received a letter from Zhang Shuhui, saying that everything is fine in Fangjiazhuang, but everyone is worried about his safety. Xiaobai would take a bell to guard at the gate of the village every day, hoping to see the courier returning from the southern expedition...The Emperor Taisun also often came to check and inquire, so no one dared to despise Fang Jiayunyun.

"Hey!"

　　 Fang Xing remembered that sometimes dignified like a lady, sometimes playful like a wife who has not grown up with a child, and the little white who never knows about sorrow, as well as the housekeeper, the flower lady...

　　 Homesick, Fang Xing is really homesick.

　　 After drying the ink on the letter and putting it in an envelope, Fang Xing was about to call someone to deliver it, but Fang Wu asked to see him.

　　 After several battles, Fang Wu grew up very quickly. He bowed and said, "Master, I have discussed it with you, and have reported false positions."

　　 Fang Xing handed the envelope over, nodded and said: "The emperor grandson is still young, let's not worry."

　　Fang Wu nodded and said, "Everyone understands, Master, then I'm out of the sentry?"

　　 This is Fang's right to wake up, just to make the family members mature faster.

　　 "Go ahead."

　　 After Fang Xing arranged special training for the housekeepers, and the man who scouts hundreds of households, Fang Xing believed that Jiaozhi could definitely shine with dazzling brilliance.

　　……

　　 "Great victory! I have a great victory in the southern expedition!"

　　 Lubu repays victory, this is a surprise Zhang Fu wants to give the emperor, and it is also an excitement of the low military and public sentiments because of Guanwaiwa's stab people's eagerness.

　　 "Great victory, the army of the southern expedition broke 50,000 enemies in one battle!"

　　Zhu Di is discussing the preparations for the Northern Expedition in the coming year with several ministers. He laughed and said: "I know that Zhang Fu can live up to the expectations, okay!"

　　 Yang Rong hurried out to take Lu Bu and the memorial, and handed it to Zhu Di when he came in.

　　 Zhu Di did not look at Lu Bu, but carefully looked at Zhang Fu's memorial.

　　 "...The minister landed ashore with a desperate heart, and the rebels really counterattacked, intending to take advantage of the fragmentation of our army to defeat in one fell swoop..."

　　 "...My left wing gathers the treasure mountain thousand headquarters to dare to respond to the enemy, with one enemy and five, swept the main enemy force... I took advantage of the landed army to cover and destroy the enemy!..."

　　 Yang Rong looked at Huang Huai, a graduate of Youchunfang University, and Huang Huai responded with a relieved smile.

　　In the Yongle year, Zhu Di had several ministers as assistants, Hu Guang, Huang Huai, Yang Shiqi, Yang Rong, Jin Youzi, and Hu Yan, who was in charge of the Hanlin Academy.

　　Although the cabinet has been abolished, in fact these people are equivalent to the ministers of the previous cabinet, helping the emperor manage the country.

　　 But the emperor Zhu Di’s mind was too hard to guess. On the one hand, he ordered these ministers to teach the prince, which meant to pave the way for the prince Zhu Gaochi.

　　 On the other hand, once Zhu Di became dissatisfied with the prince, these ministers would be unlucky, especially Huang Huai, who almost went to jail for slander a few times.

　　 Huang Huai looked at the majestic and unpredictable emperor above, with some inexplicable worry in his heart.

After reading the memorial, Zhu Di passed it on. After these ministers finished reading, he said: "The brother-in-law of Zhang Fu made me look at him. I didn't expect to be back in the army. It seems the emperor. Sun probably learned a lot from him."

　　 Huang Huai said, "Your Majesty, this battle is a big victory, but Chen Jikuo still has a large army in his hands.

　　 Zhu Di nodded, and then when he saw Yang Rong shaking his head, he asked, "Do you have something to say?"

　　 Yang Rong is clever, so only he dared to be presumptuous appropriately in front of Zhu Di.

　　 "Your Majesty, Da Ming is really talented, and a small person can learn from martial arts and enter literature, which shows the effect of enlightenment."

　　 Zhu Di still eats this kind of flattery, so he laughed and said, "You made a mistake this time, and Fang Xing is self-proclaimed miscellaneous, and he won't be with you."

　　 This question made Yang Rong feel a little horrified. He retorted: "Although Fang Xing said he was a miscellaneous learner, he was still a child prodigy in Peking Mansion back then."

　　 When talking about Fang Xing, several ministers all smiled, thinking that this was a great victory for the literati.

　　 One of our Confucianists can defeat the Jiaozhi rebellion. In the future, no one will dare to say that I can’t hold my hands.

　　I learned that the enemy of ten thousand people, OK!

　　While far away in the Fangjiazhuang in Jinling, Zhu Zhanji sent people to pass the good news to Zhang Shuhui's hands. When she was overjoyed, with a wave of her small hand, everyone gave out alcohol and meat.

　　 Fang Jay Lun had no opinion at all, and he smiled when he walked in the village, and he looked very proud.

　　 Only Zhu Zhanji, he and the prince were both surprised.

　　 Zhu Gaochi sighed: "I didn't expect this Mr. Fang to be so...excellent, Zhanji, you have good luck!"

　　 Zhu Gaochi's teachers are all civil servants, and there is no one who is both civil and military like Fang Xing, so he is also a little emotional.

　　 Zhu Zhanji said solemnly: "There are now some rumors outside, saying that the deeds of brother Dehua are all given to relatives by the British public."

　　 "Don't worry about it!"

　　 Zhu Gaochi smiled like a Maitreya Buddha, "Who is the British Grandpa? Will do this kind of thing? Tell me your grandfather is the first to believe it! It's just mediocre people who disturb themselves, don't worry about it!"

　　Zhu Zhanji nodded and said: "That's right, the British public works calmly and rigorously administers the army. It is impossible to favor favoritism!"

"but……"

　　 Zhu Zhanji looked at Wanwan playing outside, feeling melancholy.

　　——Why can’t I go to make a toe? Anyway, I can personally hack and kill it!

　　……

　　 The various reactions brought by the good news, Fang Xing didn't even know ~www.NovelMTL.com~ He was still training sergeants every day, so he went to visit Fang Zheng when he was free.

　　 Today, Zhang Fu convened a meeting of the generals outside.

　　 The terrain here is open, but five miles away, there are a few hills.

　　 Zhang Fu pointed to the hill on the left with his horse whip and said, "It is easy to defend and difficult to attack. If the enemy comes, you can harass the way forward. So I decided to station troops on this hill. Who can take care of it?"

　　 Several generals are eager to try, the credit for this kind of independent combat is not small.

　　 Ke Mu Sheng said as if discussing with Zhang Fu: "I think it is the most appropriate to gather the treasure mountain thousand headquarters. If it can be supplemented by some helpers, it can play a role in containing the enemy."

　　 Zhang Fu's gaze swept across Fang Xing, then he looked at the generals, and then nodded and said, "In that case, Fang Xing."

　　 Fang Xing hurried forward, clasped his fist and said, "Marshal, Fang Xing is here."

　　 Zhang Fu looked at Fang Xing, and said in a deep voice: "I will give you this place, and give you two thousand headquarters, are you confident?"

　　 Fang Xing nodded and said: "We must live up to my trust!"

The 　　 hill is about less than two hundred meters high, and there are large flat areas and water sources on it, so this is why Zhang Fu dares to station troops here, and is not afraid of being destroyed by a lone army.

　　 Fang awoke and returned to the camp, and immediately went to take over the two thousand headquarters.

　　 Soon, more than 3,000 people gathered in the camp.

　　 "Xiaguan Meng Jiao, met Mr. Fang."

　　 A bearded man clasped his fists and sang, but this guy was not convinced when he watched some other people wake up.

　　 "Xiaguan Lin Qun'an, I have met Mr. Fang."

　　 This Lin Qun'an looked gentle and elegant, but he was a bit like a Confucian general.