Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

Fang Xing felt that Jinling and Nanfang did not welcome him.

Yes, looking at the rain and mist in his sight, Fang Xing cursed: "If this goes on, people will get moldy!"

It's so pitiful, the rain only started at noon, and it was very small.

Looking at the distance, Wang He was not very happy, and asked casually, "Xing He Bo, where is your little tiger?"

"Eating hot pot!"

Fang Xing said nonsense.

Wang He naturally didn't believe it. He was about to ask again when cavalry came from the shore.

The people and horses were soaked in the rain and fog.

The horse stopped on the shore, and it shook its head, throwing the rain everywhere.

The scout immediately shouted: "Uncle, Jinling is in front of you. Six Shangshu and Jinling prefects are already waiting at the dock!"

The fleet immediately boiled, and the sergeants began to organize their military appearance.

When the pier can be seen, the cavalry is already in place on both sides of the pier and is monitoring.

A group of officials walked slowly, Fang Xing stood on the side of the ship, arching his hands, and found Yu Qian behind the crowd.

The ship slowly dipped on the pier, Fang Xing went ashore to meet the officials, and then said: "Welcome to your majesty, not happy, it's all gone."

Headed by the six officials, everyone gave their hands together, and then separated.

Only Li Xiu couldn't disperse, he explained the residence of Fang Xing and his party, and then had to accompany him.

Fang Xing was placed in the old mansion, which was probably a high-level guest house in Jinling, where officials at the highest level can live in Jinling.

After Fang Xing came out of the shower, Yu Qian also came.

"I heard you rented a place to live?"

"Yes."

Fang Xing was a little hungry, he took a sip of tea, and then Yu Qian began to talk about the situation in Jinling.

"The news arrived two days earlier than the official release, so it can be seen that they are also passing on quickly."

"That's normal, it's not strange to go on the official stagecoach."

"Yes, the lower official knows."

Yu Qian had long since faded away from his youthfulness, and he was not surprised by these things.

"The city was in a panic at the beginning, and when the next official arrived, it was still in a panic. The powerful and gentry gathered everywhere, and even the officials were pulled away. When the next official arrived, he converged a little, but he was still planning..."

"now what?"

Fang Xing finds it very interesting. People say they don't do bad things and are not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door.

But what are these people afraid of?

"Now they are still afraid, but some people analyzed that your trip was just to suppress the South, as long as there is no change, they will not take action, so it calmed down a little bit."

This situation is to wait and see, with the addition of mines, if the response is wrong, the mine will be detonated, killing whoever counts.

"You have just arrived here, and you are not familiar with Jinling officialdom, just like a blind man touching an elephant, you can't use it."

"Yes, the next official paid a visit, but it takes time to get familiar."

Yu Qian looked a little impatient, Fang Xing smiled, and said: "What are you going to panic? You are here to be an official, take your time, don't worry. But I am here for Liwei, so I don't need to think about what means, so the starting point is different. Naturally different."

"It's getting late, go back."

Fang Xing sent Yu Qian away, and went to the kitchen to make food for himself.

Boil the pork belly, slice it, and slightly roll it in oil. Then raise the frying pan, add the watercress and tempeh and other ingredients and stir fry until fragrant, then add the pork slices.

"Wow!"

Fang Xing hooked a little bit of the previous broth into it, and then turned the spoon, with a bang, and the flames rose.

After stir-frying a few times, Fang Xing added red oil, then added some green pepper slices and tofu cubes, stir-fried, and then started the pan.

On the large slices of slightly curled pork belly, red oil and tempeh are added with some red and black, which looks greasy.

Fang Xing made a big bowl of rice and started eating with this dish of stir-fried pork belly.

The sweet and salty taste is most suitable for eating. At the end of the meal, Fang Xing even poured the leftover vegetables and the soup in, stirred a few times, and ate heartily.

He eats happily, but many people in Jinling City have trouble eating.

The arrival of Jubao Mountain Guard made the entire Jinling City silent.

The arrival of Fang Xing made people angry.

"He came the teacher."

Huang Jian's complexion was a little pale. Wang Yuan, who was drinking, put down his wine glass and frowned, "Your cousin is living and living overseas. What are you worried about?"

Huang Jian smiled bitterly: "Wang Liu is broken... I'm afraid Fang Xing found it out at that time, but he has been forbearing. He had such skills and city mansion back then."

The failed assassination that year had long been annihilated. If Huang Jian hadn't mentioned it at this moment, Wang Yuan would never think of it again.

No amount of assurance was ruined by Huang Jian's caution and nervousness.

Wang Yuan paused the wine glass heavily on the table and said, "The plants are all soldiers. If you are scared, then go out to sea."

Huang Jian said awkwardly: "Teacher, I'm just... worried."

...

He woke up early the next morning and set off. He was going to the shipyard.

In nominal terms, his mission southward was to inspect the shipyard, so the deputy chiefs of the two naval divisions came to pick him up, and the group of people gathered and went out of the city.

"This negotiation is not successful. Your Majesty and the DPRK mean that the countries of Western Thailand are ambitious, and Daming cannot stop their desire to expand outward, no matter what means they adopt, and expanding outward will inevitably collide with Daming... "

Hong Bao said: "What was unexpected, our family is just worried that they have come out now, when the sea is so big, how can we intercept them?"

Fu Xian was upset when he heard that, and asked, "Duke Hong, Governor Hong, do they dare to run around?"

"Don't dare."

Hong Bao frowned and looked at Fu Xian, dissatisfied with him deliberately mentioning his official position, and then said: "Your Majesty said, Daming should be careful about the confluence of meat fans and Halle. As for Taixi, it is enough to lock them. Lock it, understand?"

Fu Xian didn't like Hong Bao's conservativeness. He preferred offense, replacing defense with offense, and using offense to eliminate hidden dangers.

All the way to the shipyard, when Fang Xing saw the ships on the slipway with different progress, he couldn't help but praised: "When these warships go out to sea, the ocean is Da Ming's."

Hong Bao said triumphantly: "Uncle Xinghe, this batch is much larger."

When the three of them arrived at the slipway, Fang Xing asked the ship's specific data.

"...The appearance of one thousand four or five materials."

"On this trip to Taixi, the sharpness of the artillery made them feel terrified. As long as there are enough artillery and ships, we dare to fight all the way, so that they can't go to the sea!"

Hong Bao is obviously not a conservative. He regretfully pointed to the treasure ships under repair and said: "It's a pity the treasure ship. It would be nice to build the warship directly back then."

The treasure ship is very big and looks like a giant now.

But after the artillery emerged in the naval battle ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ the combat effectiveness of the treasure ship was questioned.

Modification is impossible, so the treasure ship is expected to be used as a flagship or a large transport ship in the future.

Fu Xian pointed to the distance and said: "The twelve warships built in advance, plus the four, are insufficient for offense, but more for defense."

The sixteen warships are less for Da Ming, so Hong Bao looked at the semi-finished products on the slipway with greed.

"Your Majesty is going to arrange those envoys to return home."

Fang Xing revealed a piece of news that made Fu Xian and Hong Bao a little excited.

"Xing He Bo, are you going to send a large fleet to Taixi?"

"Our family is willing to go again, anyway, to get rid of the anger we felt last time."

Hong Bao thought about the worries and panic of the coastal countries when he led a fleet of ships that could cover the strait to Thailand.

Fu Xian just sneered, thinking that Hong Bao was talking about dreams.

"This matter will not go on a large scale."

Fang Xing interrupted their reverie, and now even Fu Xian couldn't help asking: "Xing He Bo, why?"

"Because of the relationship between the meat fan and Tessie, the time to go to Tessie was wrong."

Fang Xing analyzed for them: "If you go less, they may take the risk, take the fleet directly, and then learn our shipbuilding methods, and more importantly, we must learn our firearms!"

Fu Xian regretfully said, "Why don't you attack directly?"

Hong Bao said: "Impossible, we are okay at sea, but if we want to attack from land, how many troops have to be transported? How much grain and grass have to be sent?"

"There are also meat fans and Harlem watching. If we are caught in the mud of Taixi, they will be very happy to attack Daming."

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