Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

"Who is back?"

An Lun was about to recite the scriptures. After hearing the report from the outside, he almost couldn't believe it, got out of bed and walked out to ask.

Fan Zi outside the door was still holding half-eaten oil cake in his hand. Seeing An Lun came out, he didn't know if he should throw it away or what, and was stunned for a while.

"You eat yours, talk about it."

An Lun’s and Yan Yue’s attitude made Fanzi think that he probably had the blue eyes of the boss, so he said excitedly: “When the little one came just now, I heard someone shouting, the little one just waited and saw Gong Guo Gong When I arrived outside the imperial city, I probably wanted to see your majesty..."

An Lun nodded and ordered: "Our people are late, and the people in Shandong didn't report back in time. What should I do..."

Suddenly everyone showed fear.

After An Lun took office, there was no fire inside. If anyone hits his head on the fire, pray that he will not be sent into the torture room.

An Lun looked around, and then faintly said: "It's not easy in Shandong, small mistakes...just nothing."

After a relaxed exhalation, An Lun left his confidant to tell the truth, and then confessed: "Duke Cheng is here. I fear that something has happened in Shandong. He immediately dispatched a quick horse to let those people commit crimes, otherwise our family No matter how kind..."

Chen Shi bowed his hand and said sincerely: "Father-in-law, you are kind enough. If it is ours, no one can escape punishment."

An Lun glanced at him, smiled, and returned to his honesty.

"That person was late just now, a few days later..."

Chen Shi's face was just right with an angry expression, and said: "You are late, he is late, everyone is late, father-in-law, this wind cannot grow!"

An Lun nodded, and then continued: "The little horse next to our house..."

Xiao Ma is An Lun's entourage, and it didn't take long for him to follow him.

Chen Shi didn't know what he meant, so he smiled.

An Lun squinted slightly, concealing the cold color, and said: "Too frivolous, I almost missed our family's important affairs..."

"Heavy penalty!"

Chen Shi said without hesitation: "Little Ma has been a little proud during this period of time. He often quarreled with those fans. Our family has long been overwhelmed. Father-in-law, rest assured, let's take care of this matter."

An Lun nodded and said, "His eyes are not so honest, and there are some problems with his hands..."

Chen Shi stood up and whispered: "That's superfluous..."

An Lun closed his eyes and slowly recited the Buddha's name.

"...I eat meat with my father-in-law! I ate a whole hoof last night, tut! The oil flows down the corners of my mouth..."

There was the sound of pony and people bragging outside.

The autumn breeze blew on the window lattice, and the sound of puffing gradually became crisp.

"Little horse, come here!"

"I'm coming!"

My little horse’s voice is very happy...

The sound of the Buddha's horns gradually became louder, and there was no sandalwood in the room, and there was a damp smell.

...

"The minister is guilty."

Outside the hall, Qiu Yu was blown in by the wind. The people in the hall couldn't help but shiver, and then looked at Zhu Yong who was kneeling in the middle.

"...The minister had not been there at the time, the scholars rushed into the army, the soldiers were injured, and finally...unbearable..."

A strong wind swept in and drizzled in, and it happened to blow on Zhu Yong's body.

He trembled, and everyone could see the annoyance on his face.

The emperor sent him to Shandong, which not only had to vote for fame, but also showed that the emperor’s value would definitely be used in the future.

But this value was thrown into the autumn breeze by Zhu Yong, and the rest was cold.

Zhu Zhanji looked at Zhu Yong coldly and said, "What are you up to?"

Zhu Yong raised his head and said, "Your Majesty, the minister was leading a group of thieves in the Qing Dynasty..."

He has no room for sophistry, and some are just mishandling.

Does a group of thieves need you, Zhu Yong, to encircle and suppress himself?

Zhu Yong knelt on the ground, he felt mocking eyes all around him, including Wu Xun.

There is no eternal enemy, if a Duke Cheng falls down, a * Duke will naturally come up below.

This is the norm!

Zhu Yong felt that he had a brain problem with those people who called him brothers in the past. How can there be friends in this world? It was just a brief gathering of unanimous interests.

This is the most sober time in his life!

He felt that he was inevitable, so he rushed back to Beijing just to show his loyalty.

——I never thought of fleeing, even if it was a thousand cuts, I still came back and let the emperor handle it.

idiot!

The eyes of the civil servants were mostly indifferent, rather than mocking.

Without the slightest determination and strategy, this is Wu Xun, the Wu Xun who inherits the title.

Mostly idiots!

Even if you are wronged and eager to express your loyalty, you should not return to Beijing without will.

what is this?

domineering?

No, Zhu Yong is not qualified for domineering.

That's stupid!

Naturally stupid people are not worth ridiculing, just to see if there is any use.

"Your Majesty, Shandong has become a boil..."

"Nothing is boiling!"

Zhu Zhanji said forcefully: "It's just that someone took the opportunity to make trouble. Xing He Bo has already gone. I don't ask why, I don't ask anyone else. I clean up the situation. Who wants to speak? Who has suggestions? Who wants to impeach? Come out! "

No one came out!

Looking at the nose and the nose, the emperor's murderous intent is rising. At this time, those who go out are either fools or terminally ill, and want to take the opportunity to use a bad life to beat the famous businessman.

Zhu Zhanji got up and walked down, overlooking Zhu Yong, and said coldly: "No matter what the severity is, you rush back to Beijing, what about your martial arts? With such incompetence, can I expect you to lead the conquest?"

Zhu Yong raised his head, tears slipped, and said in a daze, "Your Majesty, the minister... the crime deserves death!"

"You **** it!"

Zhu Zhanji went up, turned around, looked at the civil servants indifferently, and then looked at the Wuxuns, and said: "You are not lacking in loyalty, but you have become the dogs of the guardians. I...Da Ming can't use that much..."

This is almost blatantly humiliating Wu Xun!

Zhang Fu felt cold and went out of class and said, "Your Majesty, Cheng Guogong...this is Daming after all."

Does the emperor want to provoke the struggle and hostility between civil and military again!

Zhang Fu's words are concise and concise-this is within the Ming Dynasty, and it is impossible for Zhu Yong to use the means to deal with the enemy.

Yang Rong was in a daze~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and thought that the above was the violent Emperor Wen.

"Being at a loss, dare to be called a general? Go back to the house and think behind closed doors!"

Zhu Zhanji sat back, looking at Zhu Yong with indifference in his eyes.

The incompetent steals the high position, this is the status quo of Daming Wuxun.

In twenty or thirty years, when all the experienced martial arts are gone, who will lead the army?

Is it just relying on such fools as Zhu Yong?

At this moment, the position of martial arts in Zhu Zhanji's heart has reached a higher level.

Zhu Yong thanked for his grievances, and then hobbled out.

The line of Cheng Guogong is dangerous!

Zhang Fu's roundabout pleading played a role, at least Zhu Yong was just forbidden.

But Wu Xun was increasingly marginalized. If it weren't for the emperor to rely on Wu Xun and honors to balance the political affairs, he would have slapped and slapped the past.

And the emperor is definitely premeditated!

After it was gone, Huang Huai, who had been coughing after the fall, was supported by Jin Youzi. He whispered: "Before Cheng Guogong entered Beijing, Your Majesty must have received the news."

Jin Youzi glanced at Zhang Fu who was walking in the forefront, sighing a bit over the vicissitudes of life.

"Surely, Your Majesty didn't cover it up, so he directly let Xing He Bo go to Shandong. This time... Mr. Huang, it's time to see blood!"

The autumn wind whirled up the dead leaves and flew over Meng Ying's head in a hurry.

"It's time to do it!"

Meng Ying caught up with Zhang Fu, worried.

Zhang Fu's face was green and he said, "Zhu Yong's lousy...he made mistakes again and again. Dehua is going to kill people this time, and the taste has changed. In the final analysis, it is his fault.

Meng Ying smiled bitterly and said: "Those people will be happy to see the result. I hope Xing and Bo will make the movement bigger. When the world is rough, they will naturally return to the past..."