Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

"We must rush to Jinling before winter begins!"

The motorcade galloped on the official road, and the craftsmen of several workshops were staring at the car conditions nervously. This was an opportunity for Jin Ying to ask for the car in the workshop to go through several more tests.

The Ministry of Rites would naturally not refuse this kind of good deeds. Hu Ye also praised a few words about the fairness of the workshop. It is said that Jin Ying drank too much that night, crying to his Majesty with vaguely tears.

There are cavalry in the front to clear the way, and there are cavalry to protect the left, right and back. This specification is almost comparable to that of the Prince.

But the mission in the carriage was not at all proud.

Because on the way!

"They are building roads, they don't know what it is, it looks very flat."

"Yes! If you can repair both sides, think about the speed of the time..."

Doc numbly listened to the admiration of the people next to him. He was thinking about the towns he passed through.

Those towns vary in size, and the large ones are desperately large. They can only watch the flowers, and then they are quickly driven into the inn or the inn.

So the huge and prosperous cities gradually stopped in his mind, and then gradually blurred.

He desperately needed paper and pen, and the official of the Ministry of Etiquette accompanying him was very angry and gave him paper and pen.

Doc glanced at the brush in his hand, then at the ink ball on the paper, and couldn't help cursing: "Such a soft thing, God knows how they wrote those square and square things!"

The three missions were separated and there was no way to brainstorm anymore.

The weather was a bit sultry, and Dock went out to look at the sky and cursed: "It's going to rain, where is the next town?"

He also put on Daming's robe now. The weather was sultry. He pulled the trousers to his thighs, still feeling irritable, so he bitterly poked the writing brush on his thighs...

"what……"

"What's the shout?"

Liu Pu came over to check. He now has a beard, his face is tanned, and there is more solemnity in his eyes.

This is a future Marquis that is constantly maturing!

Doc was lying in the carriage, and the other five people stared blankly at the brush inserted in his thigh. Warm blood flowed from the end of the pen inserted into the meat, with a few more strands of black.

"Who did it?"

Liu Pu's eyes were sharp, holding the handle of the knife in his hand, ready to do it murderously.

Doc has stopped screaming, and the interpreter said embarrassingly: "My lord, it was... the brush stabbed it in."

The brush was still by Doc. Liu Pu took it and took a look, then threw it back, and said, "Later, a doctor will come over and follow the instructions."

He drove forward. Chen Mo was waiting for news. When he saw him coming, he winked and asked: "Could they be...can't bear to be lonely? Someone is too strong?"

Even if he had seen Chen Mo's wretchedness this way, Liu Pu still couldn't stand it after hearing this.

He slowed his horse and said, "The brush is hard."

"Hard?"

Chen Mo raised his right eyebrows, and said in a low voice, "So impatient?"

Liu Pu covered his forehead and said, "It's because the ink is hard. He used just the right amount of energy and he stabbed it into his thigh."

"It's raining!"

Someone behind him shouted, and Chen Mo said regretfully: "It's a pity."

Liu Pu felt that this person was really the shame of the Ministry of Rites, but Hu Su sent him to follow south, which was clearly valued.

He looked up at the sky, and was hit by a drop of rain. He cursed, lowered his head and rubbed his eyes, but did not see a group of cavalry coming from the opposite side.

A cavalry greeted him and asked about his origin.

The cavalry reined their horses, and the leader shouted, "Fengxing and Bozhi are here to meet the mission!"

Liu Pu looked up, blinked his eyes to recognize Fang Wu, and drove over to ask: "How about Jinling?"

From the time Fang Xing went south, the people in the capital were waiting for the south to be uneasy. Some even took the handicap to gamble on the number of killings in Fang Xing's trip.

Fang Wu looked at the caravan and said, "When the young man came out, the master took more than a hundred people, all of them banned gentry."

Liu Pu couldn't help but praised: "It really is Brother Dehua! This is a big hand. When it reaches the capital, the city will be horrified!"

Chen Mo disagreed, and said: "The entire North is cleaning up the offering. With that sympathy, I will wipe my **** clean first."

At this time, the rain was getting heavier and the horses were neighing. Fang Wu suggested finding a place to hide. Then some people said that there was an abandoned temple nearby.

A group of people found the temple in the rain, but someone was already there, and it didn't look like they were hiding from the rain.

When the three men inside saw the incoming sergeant, their first reaction was to get up and run.

"Take it down!"

Then the cavalry took three men into the woods, and the messengers were able to enter the temple to rest.

Liu Pu was staring at all this until the confession came out.

"My lord, they are the three brothers of the Li family in Zhending Mansion."

In the heavy rain, the three men who were tortured were taken to Liu Pu's body.

"The officials force the people to rebel, and the people have to rebel!"

A man raised his head and roared, his eyes were bloodshot, showing the pressure.

Liu Pu said coldly: "Your three brothers have invaded and occupied so much land. They are famous in Zhending Mansion, you know, because you killed the officials and fled, all the officials of Zhending Mansion were brought back to the capital by the East Factory. There will be dozens of more immigrants, which is gratifying!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Chen Mo suddenly laughed, and said: "The three brothers of the Li family are serious offenders. His Majesty was furious at the time and urged the Ministry of Punishment to apprehend them. This is a heavenly credit!"

Liu Pu shook his head and said: "After the three brothers killed the officials, some people from the north followed suit. There were more than a dozen beacons and the officials were boiling. The memorial almost blocked the palace at the time. It is rumored that your Majesty has not slept for several nights, and finally he resisted."

Chen Mo turned around and just saw a few sergeants driving the interpreter into the temple.

He turned back and whispered: "At that time, people in the Ministry of Rites said that your Majesty had offended the people of the world..."

Liu Pu sneered: "So what?"

"That's not the people of the world~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Fang Wu said: "My master once said that those are just gentry, and there is no great benefit to the country. They can't represent the people! "

"exactly!"

Liu Pu clenched the handle of the knife and looked at the north and said, "If I didn't come out, I will definitely ask you to go to the place where the gentry is the most rampant, and let the long knife drink blood!"

He turned around and took a look. The interpreters that he had thought of with excuses several times were frightened by his murderous eyes, and stumbled back.

"What does Brother Dehua want to do?"

Liu Pu asked casually.

"The master's memorial is estimated to have reached the capital soon."

Fang Wu didn't conceal this: "The master suggested to your majesty to gradually cancel the guide, and suggested that the Ministry of Households think about how users post to prove their identity, and it is not easy to imitate."

Liu Pu was a little surprised, and said: "This matter is not easy to mention at this juncture! Those people are waiting to find a chance to attack Brother Dehua and Your Majesty..."

Fang Wu said indifferently: "Even if my lord is afraid of impeachment, as for your majesty, the lord said that this time to clean up the north is the right time for your majesty to establish prestige, and it is a good time to try to abolish the guide."

There were **** killings hidden in these words, even Liu Pu felt that this was not something he could touch.

"Are envoys in this way honest?"

"I'm not honest, I'm always peeping, I want to write it down, they think they can hide things from me with charcoal pen, it's ridiculous!"

Fang Wu smiled and said, "Master used to like to use charcoal. Those people are smarter."

Liu Pu lowered his voice and said, "Brother Dehua sent you here, mostly because he wants to make a fuss about the messenger of the Three Kingdoms, so let's speed up. I can't wait to see Brother Dehua's handwriting."