Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

Yu Qian walked on the streets of Jinan, pacing slowly along the banks of a street in the river.

The river was very clear. Yu Qian squatted down by the river, reached into the river, and suddenly a chill came along his arm.

This is spring water.

He couldn't help washing his face with water, and just upstream, the two men were also washing their faces.

Yu Qian was spurning his timidity for a while, so he came out. He wanted to see who would dare to do something to him under the dazzling universe.

No one dared to kill him, and Yu Qian was confident about this.

He was the person in the emperor's pocket. If he died in Jinan, and nothing else, Fang Xing would dare to take down the seventeenth gentleman and let him know what magnanimity is.

Behemoth!

In the past few days, Yu Qian can be regarded as a glimpse of the corner of the world. The huge strength of those gentry has subverted his traditional concept.

In the past, in his impression, although the gentry took a lot of advantage, it was of great benefit to the stability of the grassroots of Daming, so the two sides offset it and nothing was done.

But after he saw those preliminary calculations, he was shocked, and all that was left was numbness.

This is a monster, a greedy monster! Growing monster!

They feed on the fields as their staple food, and commerce as snacks. Sitting on fertile land, merchants flock to them, just wanting a backer.

Yu Qian slowly got up, and then walked along the river with his hands in his hands.

The sun in the sky is still radiating light and heat, but the weeping willow by the river cools pedestrians.

Yu Qian gradually fell into contemplation, he was searching for the roots and torturing his own heart.

As a child of Confucianism, he is also a group of people who are treated preferentially, and his family is also overjoyed.

Private and public, poor and rich...

The two men quietly followed, one in front and the other behind.

The man behind was observing the surroundings, and when he found it safe, he coughed dryly.

The sound is the signal, and the man in front suddenly quickened his pace and quickly approached Yu Qian.

Yu Qian was still lowering his head in thought, he had forgotten his original intention, and he was caught in a battle between heaven and man in his mind.

No one is truly selfless. If there is, that kind of person is too terrible, probably because he has no emotions and desires, just like the way of heaven.

The man's footsteps were getting faster and faster. He was in the same direction as Yu Qian, but he was separated by a distance of three steps laterally. After accelerating, his direction gradually tilted, and the final merged route was to collide with Yu Qian.

The man behind quickly followed up, meaning that he was prepared to miss a hit and continued to attack afterwards.

Yu Qian didn't know this, he was still thinking about it.

The man's face was slightly sullen, and when the two sides were about to collide together, he even observed the angle.

A figure rushed over and shocked Yu Qian. He raised his head and frowned, trying to see who dared to attack him in broad daylight, but saw an acquaintance.

As soon as joy appeared in the man's eyes, there was a loud shout from around him, and then a figure slammed into him.

The man was about to hit Yu Qian, and his strength shifted to the left.

But this figure came to him. Comparing the two, naturally it was a praying mantis hunting a cicada, and the oriole was behind.

Bang!

The collision of the two big men is like two reefs being struck together by a huge wave.

Before the man could see who it was, he felt his body shake, and then he flew out.

"Puff!"

The river was not deep, but the man was caught off guard and choked immediately.

Xin Laoqi stabilized his figure and turned to stare at the man behind.

The man opened his mouth and looked at his companion in the river in surprise.

"Someone fell into the water!"

The man wanted to pretend to be a passerby, but Xin Laoqi's eyes were staring at him, and the way was nowhere.

So after he shouted, he immediately turned and ran.

Xin Laoqi didn't chase, the man was slightly happy, but when he turned his head, he saw a short man looking at him grinning.

The man has a knife in his hand.

Flying knife!

"My name is Xiaodao!"

The flying knife didn't fly, and the knife waved, and the light of the knife flashed.

The man held his throat and slowly backed away, his eyes horrified.

Immediately, blood gushed from his fingers, and the man opened his mouth, making a **** ho. He slowly turned around and looked at Yu Qian...

Yu Qian squinted at the blue sky and muttered, "I really dare to do it!"

The man in the river was already struggling. Before he dared to turn around, he headed to the other bank in a hurry.

The river was only two meters wide, and the men ran wildly, splashing water on the surface of the river.

He went ashore in embarrassment, and then a long knife came on his face.

——Don't live up to it, kill them all!

This is Fang Xing's order.

He needs to use his blood to tell the people of Jinan what those gentry are struggling with, what they are asking for, and what they are planning.

The blood flashed, and Fang Wu took the knife.

Yu Qian lowered his head and happened to see the **** light.

He turned his face slightly and heard a heavy fall to the ground.

"They didn't want to kill you, and they didn't dare to kill you."

"Xing He Bo."

Yu Qian arched his hands and said, "The officials are ashamed."

Fang Xing pointed to the man who was still convulsing on the other side, and said: "Before Tuqong saw it, they just wanted to intimidate and prove their strength, but this was just a futile effort."

The smell of blood gradually permeated, and Yu Qian said uncomfortably: "Yes, that Mr. Seventeen probably wouldn't use such methods, right?"

Only then did the people begin to rush from the side, but they were frightened by the knife-wielding family not daring to approach, they just pointed at the side with a look of excitement.

It is human nature to watch the excitement, and it is the same to watch the dead.

"Seventeen? That's just a domestic slave. For a higher-ranking domestic slave, the family won't leave a handle because they don't have the courage."

Fang Xing turned around, followed by Yu Qian, and said in a low voice: "Xing He Bo, falling into the water and other tricks...Xiaguan feels a little childlike stubbornness, I think it should be the means of a certain gentry."

"Do you think it's just falling into the water?"

"Is not it?"

Yu Qian turned around and took a look.

Bang!

A big rock was smashed into the water by Xin Laoqi, and then there was a smear of blood on the water.

The onlookers exclaimed for a while, and Xin Laoqi greeted him, leading the family members to follow, and the people swarmed over, looking at a corpse in the water and exclaimed.

"Master, the man is hiding in the water, leaning on the pipe and not appearing."

Xin Laoqi followed up to report.

Yu Qian felt a cold heart, but Fang Xing smiled and said, "It's common to fall into the water, and it's even more common to die by falling into the water, but they probably don't dare, they will only make you drowned and half dead."

The last bit of luck in Yu Qian's heart has disappeared, and the thought that has been entangled with him gradually has an answer.

"Xinghe Bo, the preferential treatment really should be cancelled."

Fang Xing didn't know what kind of inner struggle he had gone through, so he said: "This is a long process. As Mr. Seventeen said, without Confucianism, can Daming still rely on his current scientific children to govern the country?"

Yu Qian moved in his heart and said, "Thousands of people have been cancelled. Once they let go of ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, there will be some chaos in the place."

"And these people will be the source of chaos."

Fang Xing sneered: "They won't be reconciled, so they will sit back and watch, no, they will encourage them to create problems."

"Then you have to find a replacement for them... Xing He Bo, is it to increase the number of officials?"

Yu Qian thought of his intention here, it shouldn't be just the emperor who wants to exercise himself.

"You are very smart."

Fang Xing saw Huang Lu hurriedly bringing people over, and said: "Imperial power does not go to the countryside. This is a good talk. The emperor and the scholar-officials rule the world together. But now it's about to be torn apart, why not go to the countryside?"

"As for the officials...In the early days of this dynasty, those literati did not recognize the Ming Dynasty government and refused to go out of the mountain. Emperor Taizu Gao started school, and those who came out of the Imperial College dared to serve as prefects."

Fang Xing also found it a little funny, "How many scholars are there today in Daming? How many are not willing to go to official positions without special treatment? So don't worry about no one."