Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

After an autumn rain, Jinan City seemed to be depressed a lot.

There are fewer people on the street, even if there are, they are all in a hurry.

Rumors are flying all over the city of Jinan at this moment.

Xing He Bo is going to mobilize the army and kill the gentry!

More than 30 people have been executed outside the city!

Those troops outside the city were blushing, and the innocents suffered heavy casualties!

There are various rumors, which seem to be jokes to those who know the situation. But the people don't think so, because they are afraid of the army to stay away from it.

Fortunately, the food supply has never been interrupted. Those gentry merchants who were stunned by Fang Xinghe have been worried about their fate. They don’t know who started the business. They directly sold the food they bought for almost 50% off, and they immediately overwhelmed the people. .

But Fang Xing just watched with cold eyes, and did not release any kind signal, causing those people to almost collapse. It is said that most of their hair is gray.

The city is getting depressed, and Chang Yu is happy to see it happen.

"The farming time is over. It's better for people to stay at home, so as to save time to be fooled."

He is drinking tea, drinking strong tea.

Dry autumn, drinking strong tea is even more annoying.

Chang Yu sat in the lobby, waiting quietly.

Half an hour passed, but he still didn't move.

There was the sound of footsteps, and Qian Hui came in according to the inspection, and said with a solemn expression: "My lord, Xing Hebo is here."

Chang Yu put down his teacup, rubbed his eyes, and sighed: "What should come will come, pass it on, do your best! Do your best!"

At this time, there is no difference between yamen, the people below all promised loudly.

"The momentum is like a rainbow, not bad!"

Fang Xing brought in Jiading, Wang He and others.

He glanced across the lobby and asked, "Where is Jiang Xuze?"

Chang Yu had already greeted him and said, "Master Jiang has been ill, and this official has allowed it."

Fang Xing looked at the arrangement in the hall with his hand, and said, "Daddy's wife married, everyone cares for everyone, let them go!"

There was a strong evil spirit in these words, and the officials present secretly silently mourned Jiang Xuze.

What's the use of holding that family member tightly? The county magistrate is not as good as the current one, and Fang Xing is still an important minister of the emperor's faith. Had it not been for the complicated situation in Jinan, he would have gotten you.

Fang Xing walked to the front and turned around and said: "The army is ready, the military is ready, how are you waiting? Are you loyal to your Majesty and Daming, or are you thinking about helping the gentry?"

"I can't wait."

"It's okay if you don't dare! Let's each work hard!"

Fang Xing sat down, Chang Yu winked at the officials, and then they dispersed.

"Planning is easy, but execution is difficult. Your Majesty's overall planning in the Forbidden City depends on the dedication of the officials below..."

Chang Yu and Qian Hui nodded and said yes, both of them were a little nervous.

Fang pointed to the chairs and motioned them to sit down.

"No need to be nervous, this matter is led by Ben. If there is a mistake, Ben is the fault."

Fang Xing's words were sonorous and powerful, and then he said coldly: "Let's get started!"

...

"The army has entered the city!"

A team of sergeants entered Jinan City under the leadership of military officers, and then patrolled in accordance with the prior assignment.

Standing in the middle of the road, Wang He looked at the empty street and said, "Whose world is this?"

"Da Ming's world!"

Yu Qian heard the sound of horseshoes, he closed his eyes and let the sound of horseshoes pass by.

Several sergeants beat their horses to the outside of a mansion and shouted: "Yang Ju, there are more than 50 hectares in the family that are dedicated to deception. The adults have orders. Within half an hour, Yang Ju must rush to the Chief Secretary's Office. Those who violate the time will be stolen by the whole family!"

"Oh my god! I don't have fifty hectares to contribute..."

The door opened, and a middle-aged man wearing a commoner stumbled out and said angrily: "I bought all those lands. This is..."

The sound was like a cuckoo crying blood, but these sergeants just glanced at him coldly, and then drove away.

"Heaven, Yang Family He Gu..."

Wang He watched this person yelling, and said with a smile: "He also came out wearing a commoner, which shows that he has been preparing for it all the time."

Yu Qian didn't want to look at this person's ugly attitude anymore, turned around and said: "Don't be stubborn, he will go right away."

The city is full of troops. These gentry know how powerful they are. Who dares to resist?

Sure enough, the man was in grief and indignation for a long time. Without reminding his family members, he hurriedly went to the Chief Secretary's Office.

"This is suppression by force."

The man in Jinyi stood on the street and witnessed the scene just now. He murmured: "This is Wu Fu handle country!"

"Master, the street is full of sergeants, let's go back."

The man in Jinyi noticed those malicious gazes and said, "It's okay, let's go to the Chief Secretary's Office."

He doesn't worry about those gazes, he now hopes that Fang Xing loses his mind and then does something to himself.

The gentry organized a group to find Fang Xing's troubles, and in the end, they were stern, and lost the face of the saint's children, making him resentful.

You can't do it!

Along the way, he met many gentry of the same direction, most of whom were in commoner clothes, and looked sad and angry.

Clouds churned in the sky, occasionally revealing a gap, letting a ray of sunlight pierce it down.

This ray of sunlight gave no hope, and the cloud immediately blocked the sky.

The man in Jinyi noticed that the gentry was slowing down.

He stopped and looked back, looking at the bunch of people behind him, he couldn't help but smiled bitterly: "In ancient times, Yanzhao was a generous and tragic man, Shandong culture and education...what about the bones?"

The people behind him were smiling at him, but they didn't want to surpass him.

This is not respect, but... fear! I want a person to block the gun.

The man in Jin Yi shook his head, muttered to himself, and turned to move on, but his feet heavier.

...

In the main hall, Fang Xing sat in the main seat, Chang Yu and Qian Hui went in and out from time to time, and some could not sit still.

"Uncle, many gentry came outside."

Fang Xing was reading and talking about the book, reading with gusto.

Hearing that he closed the book and said: "All gathered to the front of the hall."

There were gradually more footsteps outside, and Fang Xing got up and walked outside.

The front of the hall was already full of people.

A black human head, but Fang Xing noticed it was Commoner and the man in Jinyi who had been slapped in the face.

He didn't care about this. As a representative of that family, he could beat the man in Jinyi ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but this represented his guilty conscience.

No, it's not a guilty conscience, but a timidity!

"Are you a lawyer?"

Fang Xing's words made the Jinyi man's face flushed like blood.

Lawyers, also called litigation sticks, have a very early origin, but they were regarded as evil followers in this dynasty. During the Hongwu and Yongle dynasties, these people had little place to live, and they could only hear about it occasionally until now.

The man in Jin Yi wanted to argue, but Fang Xing's gaze was swept away.

Murderous in his eyes!

The sky is overcast and the autumn wind blows strongly on the ground.

Fang Xing stood with his hand in hand and said: "The DPRK and the Central Government have made a final conclusion on the submission and deception and will return all of them. Do you have any objections to it?"

There was silence, a decadent and unwilling breath brewing among the gentry.

"Who opposes?"

Still silent!

A gust of wind blew, and a fallen leaf rushed over.

Fallen leaves wiped a person's face, and the person suddenly raised his head, his eyes grief and indignation, he wanted to speak, but in the end it all turned into an unwilling sigh.

The situation is stronger than that of people. The sergeants standing on both sides are waiting to take action. The bayonet looks at the back and chills. Who dares to move?

Fang Xing waited for a while, and then said: "You all seem to be people who understand the righteousness. Ben will definitely play your Majesty, and it will be beneficial in the future."

The unwillingness below is more intense.

What are the benefits?

The fields are gone, no matter how much money you have at home, you can just sit and eat the mountains!

"let's start!"

Fang Xing nodded, and a small official shouted loudly: "Follow me and take a closer look at my deed. If you have any objections, you should raise it immediately, otherwise you can leave it alone and bet it!" For mobile users, please browse and read for a better reading experience. .

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