Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

Huafang is a good place to stay away from the shore when needed, and it is safe enough.

I don't know who leaked the news about Fang Xing's in Daming Lake, and all the boats on Daming Lake were summoned back.

Except for this one, all the boats have docked.

The scholars drove down the original guests, and then called friends to board the boat, and came towards the boat.

"interesting."

The tongue face is as earthy, she knows that once these scholars become crazy, they will not care about her backing. If the painting boat is burned by a fire, where will she go to complain?

She looked at Fang Xing pleadingly, and said, "Uncle..."

Fang Xing took a sip of wine and lazily said, "It's all daring things. This is a demonstration. Don't worry about them."

Xin Laoqi shouted in a low voice: "Four five!"

"Seven brother, I am here!"

A voice came from the top of the boat, followed by a violent shout.

"return to!"

The cruise ships looked at Fang Wu standing on the top of the boat and started to slow down. Some Confucian men in Confucian shirts walked out and pointed at Fang Wu not knowing what he was talking about.

The knife was sitting on the stern, holding a hip flask in his hand, taking a sip from time to time, but his right hand always held the throwing knife.

The chirping voices of those scholars came, and the knife squinted at the boats and said to the boatman: "Dare you dare to hit them?"

The boatman shook his head, "Sir, the younger one has to beg for a living in Daming Lake."

The knife shook his head regretfully, then got up and went in. When he came out, there was already a small crock in his hand.

There was lamp oil in the small earthen jar, and the knife cursed at the nearest cruise ship that was chasing: "Come on! Come here, Grandpa!"

On the bow of the ship stood three scholars. They fanned their folding fans and urged the boatman to speed up.

The knife slowly took out the fire folder, opened the hat, blew it lightly, and then took out a piece of cotton...

When the earthen jar was thrown out with a fire, the knife shouted: "Someone set himself on fire..."

"Boom!"

The earthen jar fell on the bow and shattered, and then the fire began to spread. The three scholars had already hid in the cabin, just calling for help.

The punter turned around blankly and suddenly shouted, "Fight the fire!"

He turned his head and wanted the knife to shoot, but the knife was cutting the jerky with a flying knife, sending it into his mouth piece by piece, and then taking a sip of wine.

"Master, the knife lit a boat."

Fang Xing said helplessly: "Let him go."

There are little sword kids, but the hostility still exists. Fang Xing had previously thought about sending him to Qingshou Temple to read the scriptures for a period of time, but Mingxin told him that the best way to resolve hostility is to trace the source.

However, the source of the knife cannot be traced. His hostility originated from the early death of his parents, and then he had to survive in Xinghepu, presumably he had done it before kneeling and begging for mercy.

The most important thing is that he started killing people in his teens, and he didn't even frown.

If these people can become generals by chance, they will probably be more violent than Fang Xing.

...

"Order a boat?"

Chang Yu, who had just returned to the Yamen, covered his forehead and said, "Why is this?"

The young official who came to report said: "My lord, those scholars somehow knew that Xing He Bo was in Daming Lake, so they swarmed and surrounded them with boats..."

idiot!

Chang Yu said solemnly: "Let people stop them, whoever dares to make a mistake, let's take it down!"

After the little official left, Chang Yu thought for a while, and asked someone to call the policeman.

Qian Hui also got the news, and as soon as he met, he complained: "That's a murderous man. He burns incense without making trouble. Those scholars are too courageous, adults, they have to beat and beat."

Chang Yu said with a headache: "Uncle Xinghe brought a thousand households here. This is because the visitors are not good. Those scholars have been encouraged by others, and they don't know the heights of the sky. The officer doesn't want to see the blood flowing into a river of miserable situation, just press it down."

Qian Hui nodded, and the two began to discuss how to deal with the matter.

As for what Chang Yu said was being urged by others, it was purely talking nonsense with his eyes open.

Everyone knows the purpose of Fang waking up, that is, to cut off the welfare of scholars, this matter does not need anyone to encourage them, scholars are highly motivated.

...

The three scholars went ashore with disgraced faces, and the bow of the cruise ship was scorched, and the boatman asked them to make compensation without tears.

"Follow me, find that person to lose money!"

The three scholars stared at the painting boat slowly approaching, trying to curse, but they were frightened by Fang Xing's reputation and did not dare to move.

The other scholars stood on the shore, watching Huafang slowly approach the shore, and then the guy who made them hate appeared on the bow.

Fang Xing glanced at the burned cruise ship and said, "Give him money."

He didn't like to embarrass these people. After the boat got close to the shore, he took the lead to jump on the shore and startled the boatman who was about to lay the planks.

Fang Xing looked around for a week, and then said lightly: "Make way."

The scholars looked at him silently, and the people in front drew a way.

Fang Xing walked slowly into this small road composed of people, listening to the heavy breathing on both sides, he frowned slightly, feeling that these people were really idle.

"Don't you have to wait to read?"

Fang Xing asked slowly.

There was silence by the lake, and the scholars who had originally wanted to refute opened their mouths under Fang Xing's eyes, but made no sound.

Everyone moved their heads with his steps, and all the strangers looked at one place.

No one can face so many scholars without changing their colors, and the emperor has to appease one or two.

But this person actually left so straight, as if the fire was not burned by his hand.

The sergeants and lieutenants who came in a hurry all stopped ahead. They watched Fang Xing walking between the two groups of people with their hands, and they couldn't help but squeeze a sweat for him.

"These scholars have a temper, and even Master Chang can only hide. If this person is besieged, this matter will not be closed."

A little official said with some concern, and everyone on the side nodded one after another.

"The Thousand Households Institute just entered the city. Everyone is a firearm, and there are artillery being pulled, and Xing He Bo is... the devil, but that is external, inside Daming, and I haven't heard of him attacking the people."

"But if this group of idiots go crazy, it won't be him."

"Yeah! He came here to get these scholars. If he was beaten, what kind of face would he stay here?"

"So he walked slowly, and he didn't know if it was for precaution or to lure these scholars into action..."

Fang Xing walked slowly, and he even had time to look at those scholars on both sides.

The family members followed him, holding the handle of the knife, and staring fiercely at these people.

No one dares to make a move!

Fang Xing was a little disappointed, he was looking forward to these people's hands, so that he had reason to fight back.

Those twinkling eyes gradually drooped, and Fang Xing gradually walked to the front.

"Xing He Bo, why do you want to provoke us?"

A scream broke the silence, Fang Xing slowly turned around, he did not look for the person who had just spoken.

"What is provocation?"

Fang Xing became behind the patriarchs. He saw that no one answered his question, and he smiled: "Someone asked me with the ancestral system, and my answer is...Retell the words of Emperor Taizu Gao who treated scholars in the first place. Once again, the man is speechless, do you have something to say?"

The emperor Taizu Gao only gave preferential treatment to the underachievers who were unable to continue their studies because of poverty.

Which of these well-dressed scholars in front of me is...

"Which one of you is a poor student? Who can't study because of poor family? Stand up and see how many are there."

No one answered ~www.wuxiaspot.com~Ben Bo was very disappointed. "

Fang Xing frowned and said, "Why can you annex the fields? Why can you avoid labor? Why?"

Still no one answered, Fang Xing was extremely disappointed. He hopes that someone can come out to refute himself, so that he can clarify the matter one by one in public, and let everyone see the greed of scholars.

"Can't answer?"

Fang Xing's words stirred in the crowd, and a few of them flushed, but they just clenched their fists and did not dare to speak.

"One person alone, proud!"

A sergeant gave a low compliment, and the small banner officer cursed: "Don't talk, be careful of those people killing you."

The sergeant said unconvinced when he heard it, "Now it's time to unlock the military household registration slowly. Who dares to kill us?"

The small banner officer sneered: "If they move the people above, they can kill you by just making an excuse."