Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

Xunqi's life has become more and more sad since Zhu Di's death.

Zhu Yong knew this well, so he took the initiative to invite Ying to fight many times, but Zhu Gaochi and Zhu Zhanji fluttered back.

Xunqi is dying!

This cognition has become Xunqi's consensus.

I don't have much ambition to eat and wait to die naturally, and I feel that life is good.

Those who were still thinking about making meritorious deeds were a little unlucky. When they met Zhu Zhanji, an emperor who didn't like to be honorable, they just stomped.

Fortunately, the emperor's treatment of honors was good, at least he could maintain a decent treatment.

So Zhu Yong's speed is very fast.

When he appeared in Jinan and appeared in front of Xu Jingchang, the messenger who had set out a day earlier than him had just left.

"Master Cheng?"

Xu Jingchang asked in a daze, "Don't you just arrive tomorrow?"

Zhu Yong held the horse whip and glanced at the simple decorations in the room, only to feel more energetic.

This is a kind of freshness, even if the conditions are poor, Zhu Yong will now be as sweet as hell.

"Stop talking nonsense, Dingguo, how about Jinan city now?"

Xu Jingchang lost weight and said with satisfaction: "It's good if you are here. The city is now stable. This is still suppressed by the evil spirit that Xing He Bo killed last time. The news has reached various places, and he is waiting for reports from local authorities. Master Cheng Guo, this is a big deal!"

Zhu Yong waved his hand and rejected the towel sent, and said solemnly: "Your Majesty is staring at Shandong, and you and I are His Majesty's eyes and fists, Dingguo, once an accident occurs, you and my family will not even think about turning over again. !"

Xu Jingchang said helplessly: "I know, so I don't dare to slack off. It's just that Shandong is not a small place and it's so close to the capital. Hey! Xing He is on the periphery. Your Majesty has to look at it coldly. Once someone dares to seek rebellion. , I am afraid that we are all going to be suspicious, when Xing Hebo leads the army to make a surprise attack, you and I will become rubbish..."

Zhu Yong frowned and said: "Then move, where's the scout?"

Xu Jingchang said irritably, "Xu will not forget these things. After receiving the news, the scouts have already set off."

Zhu Yong breathed a sigh of relief and said, "What are those people thinking, Ding Guo Duke, will not be quiet..."

Xu Jingchang's eyebrows were gloomy, and the dull breath disappeared.

He said coldly: "It's not quiet, then use a knife to calm them down!"

...

Outside the Hejian Mansion, Fang Xing looked at the people running in a panic in the field ahead, and said, "This farm is good. Go and tell them that we are going to camp here and will not affect their lives."

A team of scouts entered Zhuangzi and came out again within a few seconds.

"Uncle, the owner said that he would like to vacate Zhuangzi, and his family will go elsewhere..."

"If you don't want his Zhuangzi, it's just that clearing space. Set up a camp!"

Fang Xing got off his horse and walked along the field with his hands held down.

"The scouts will set off immediately and will be sent around in Shandong. If you have any news, please report it quickly."

Lin Qun'an immediately waved behind him, and the scout rangers that had been prepared for a while went away.

Fang Xing glanced at the farmers who stood far away and dared not move, and said, "You can avoid a lot of eyeliners by setting up a camp here, telling the farmers that they are not allowed to run around in the near future. As for the others, just do what they should do."

The owner of Zhuangzi was standing outside the main house trying to come over to salute, but was stopped by someone.

Fang Xing glanced over there and said, "Tell him that there are contributions from his family's fields. When the army is here, he will figure it out by himself. In addition, he will give the farmers some compensation, grain or copper, whatever they choose. "

Fang Xing doesn't like to embarrass ordinary people.

Therefore, when Chen Yang, the prefect of Hejian Prefecture, was blocked from Zhuangzi, he had no choice but to say nothing.

The other side wakes up and regards this place as a handsome account, and the whole Hejian Mansion is full of panic.

This place belongs to the capital city, and Fang Xing leads the Jubaoshan Guard to this place. Once he does it, the entire capital will be shocked.

Then the North of Daming will begin to chaos!

Chen Yang shuddered, and ignoring the sergeant in front of him, shouted at Fang Xing, "Uncle Xinghe, the next official has something important to tell..."

Fang Xing frowned and looked, Xin Laoqi said, "Master, he came too fast."

"It's very close to the city. They should have someone to inquire about the news. This shows that Chen Yang is extremely timid. Let him come over."

Behind the clearing was a small hillside, the sun was scorching hot, and the green on the hill made people feel refreshed.

Fang Xing looked at it and felt that his eyes were a little more comfortable, so he turned around and said to the coming Chen Yang: "Stay steady in Hejian Mansion, something went wrong, you know the consequences yourself."

Chen Yang was frightened by the murderous remarks, and hurriedly said, "Xing He Bo, you can confiscate the money! The Xiaguan can withstand the inspection, whether it is Dongchang or Jinyiwei, just those things in Xiaguan's house..."

Fang Xing waved his hand and stopped his ‘confession’, and said, “I’m optimistic about Fucheng. Keep an eye on news from all over the world. If there is anything unusual, report it right away. Naturally, it’s not your fault.”

Chen Yang left happily, and Fang Xing frowned: "Once there is a big chaos in Shandong, the capital will immediately follow, and when the momentum comes together, those people from all over the Ming Dynasty will be bewitched behind, and the smoke... everywhere..."

Wang He suddenly realized: "Xing He Bo, no wonder you chose Hejian Mansion. As long as we get stuck here, even if Shandong is rebellious everywhere, the capital will be as stable as Mount Tai."

Fang Xing pointed to the left and said, "No one at Tianjin Wei dared to make a fuss. Otherwise, once we and Baoding Mansion were pressed over, the rebellious would have to dive into the water and feed the fish."

Wang He has been with Fang Xing for many years and is considered a veteran general. He smiled and said: "Xing He Bo, we are here, the troops on the Jinan Mansion will be redundant. Transferring to another place, this is probably depressing in my heart."

"If you are depressed, you will be depressed. If we don't poke this, they will only sit in Jinan Prefecture, and then they will feel good about themselves."

The camp is rapidly taking shape, and Fang wakes up to move forward.

Wang He hesitated outside, then blocked Lin Qun'an and the others, and whispered: "Our family talks to Xing and Uncle about some personal matters."

He entered the tent, because the weather was hot, so openings were made in the front and back of the tent.

As soon as the front and back are opened, the wind can penetrate.

Xin Laoqi was hanging up the map, and Fang Xing was watching with his hand.

Hearing the footsteps, Fang Xing didn't turn around and said, "Shandong is about to come, and Peking is next. So this time the garrison in Hejian Mansion wanted to test the courage of the gentry in the capital."

"Beiping, the capital of the capital, the first good place..."

Fang Xing's eyes squinted, his face gradually becoming cold.

"As long as the gentry's preferential treatment can be beaten down!"

Fang Xing turned around and said to Wang He, "Then the one-tax system, including the household registration reform, will get twice the result with half the effort, understand? So I can do whatever it takes to do this!"

"It's going to be very difficult at first~www.wuxiaspot.com~ so I simply chose the gentry preferential treatment, Xinghe Bo, is this trying to beat their arrogance in one fell swoop, once and for all?"

"Yes, so you have to keep an eye on those people, whether Dongchang or Jinyiwei, whoever interferes to affect this process, whether it is Fanzi or the factory supervisor, kill it!"

Fang Xing glanced at Wang He, her eyes a little cold.

Wang He smiled bitterly, "Xing He Bo, our family knows it, but..."

"Do you want to be a lobbyist for An Lun?"

Fang Xing said coldly: "Dongchang is your majesty's domestic slave, and you are the same. Nothing is important at this moment. Forget An Lun and keep an eye on the people I said, otherwise you will know the consequences."

Once Fang Xing let go of Xing He Bo's momentum, Wang He would only be respectful.

After he went out, Xin Laoqi said, "Master, Wang He is okay."

Fang Xing nodded and said with a weird expression: "I have to take a look, take a look..."