Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

Yang Rong was very tired, taking advantage of the lunch time, he took a nap on his stomach in the duty room.

Everyone is tired, so after lunch, even after-dinner tea and after-dinner small talk are omitted, either, I’m just taking a nap or closing my eyes.

Yang Pu's spirit is probably the best. He squinted and looked at the four words he wrote on the table in a daze.

——Harmony, Harmony; Father, Son.

He leaned back in the chair and sighed deeply, feeling a little tingling in the back of his head.

He was suffering from insomnia recently and was a little restless.

After insomnia, he should be listless, but his spirit is a little excited.

The monarchs, fathers and sons, have done the changes in the world in four words.

Monarchs, fathers and sons.

Minister, people.

This is order, and if this order is properly maintained, the world of Ming will not be chaotic!

"Tessie..."

Yang Rong lay on the table and suddenly said a vague word of Taixi, Yang Pu's eyes tightened, but he sighed.

The cleanup in the north has ended. At this moment, North Korea is most concerned about the fleet going to sea.

Jin Youzi was leaning against the back of his chair and napping. He opened his eyes when he heard Yang Rong's dream, and then frowned, "I wish I could fly over there to see the situation on the sea."

Yang Pu took a deep breath and said, "Yeah! The Taixi people are ambitious. The official concluded that they will definitely come out. As for when they will meet Xinghe and the others, it is still unknown."

Yang Shiqi also woke up. He rubbed his face and said, "Relax, let Xinghe uncle say nothing else. The conquest ability is second to none in this dynasty. This official believes in him."

Huang Huai straightened up from the table, took a sip from the teacup, gasping, and then said: "Xing He Bo's expedition is indeed the most reassuring. Don't worry, if it weren't for his posture of a famous general, even if the official is hitting He died outside the palace and refused to let him live."

When Yang Pu and Jin Youzi heard this, they couldn't help feeling sad when they saw his cheekbones thin and red.

Yang Rong also woke up at this time. He took a sip of tea and frowned, "It's a strong tea, but it's refreshing."

He turned his face, as if a little unwilling to wake up, and finally woke up with aura, and drank a cup of strong tea after a few sips.

"Xing He Bo will not be defeated!"

Yang Rong resisted the yawn and said, "Since he anticipated that the Taissi would break through the Dragon Bay, he must be cautious along the way. At least there will be sentinels. If he loses, he will return with the fleet. As for the future... …"

He held back the yawn, but did not hold back the hiccup, so he covered it with his hand, and then said: "As long as Xinghebo can come back and tell the greatness of the Taixi people, Daming will naturally build weapons accordingly, and then again Go out and defeat them."

Jin Youzi proudly said: "Even if the shipyard in Jinling is burned, as long as Daming is here, even in the north can start a stove again, and then the giant ship will attack again, let the world see the foundation of Daming!"

Yang Pu nodded, got up to make a fresh tea for Huang Huai, and whispered as he thanked him: "Master Huang, take more rest."

Huang Huai heard about the newly brewed tea, and then said comfortably: "The Taixi people are all wild people. Da Ming must be vigilant and guard the sea, so those fools who say that they destroy the treasure ship and burn the drawings are all wild people. They should be exiled to Sumatra, and let them defend the border for Daming, the border of the sea."

Yang Rong praised: "This is what Mr. Huang said. With the threat of the Taixi people, Daming's borders can no longer be relaxed. Otherwise, the scene of beacon smoke everywhere in the borders of the borders will reappear in the next year, the shame of my generation!"

Huang Huai gasped for a moment, and said with a smile: "Uncle Xinghe is useless, even nonsense, but in the foreign conquest, the official believes in him."

Everyone nodded, and then the tension gradually dissipated, and then they began to work.

Under concentration, I don’t know how long it has been. Someone outside said in a low voice: "My sirs, the queen mother invited the relatives of the honorable to enter the palace..."

Everyone stopped writing brushes, and then looked at each other and then again.

Yang Rong put down the brush and said, "Only in the north will be stable, but Xunqi was bloodied by your majesty after all. This is to appease your majesty."

"My sires, your majesty is summoned."

...

One by one noble ladies were introduced into the palace, and the emperor also summoned the bachelor of auxiliary politics at the same time.

This is the procedure, because in history, there was someone who summoned the minister's wife and daughter into the palace. Zhu Zhanji didn't want to be criticized, so he started the discussion simultaneously.

"Xing He Bo Hui is back, I have no doubt about it..."

...

On the way to the palace, Zhang Shuhui met a lady.

"But Mrs. Xinghebo?"

The lady was slightly blessed, looking at Zhang Shuhui's gaze somewhat provocatively.

Zhang Shuhui was startled, but did not recognize the lady, but still blessed and said: "You are..."

The lady did not answer, stood up straight, smiled and said, "Uncle Xinghe heard that there are few fields in his house. It really is a far-sighted one!"

When Zhang Shuhui heard the smell of gunpowder, she immediately raised her eyebrows and said, "Don't dare, Fang's family is just an earl, and she has never dared to harvest the fields."

My home is an earl, and I dare not ask for anything other than the land granted by the royal family.

Fang Xing is the emperor's half-teacher, Zhang Shuhui and the queen have made friends. If they really accept some contributions, who would dare to put their beak?

At this moment, a few ladies came from behind, and the maids and maids who led the way were all watching here.

When the lady saw this, she sneered and said, "My husband has a strong tongue, but I am convinced and leave."

There was a look of jealousy in this lady's eyes, she was obviously worried about revenge afterwards.

Zhang Shuhui just smiled and continued to walk in.

There is also a good reputation for having a Jacqueline at home, at least many people are afraid to come to trouble.

When they got to the place, a group of noble ladies stood there, whispering in groups.

"That person is here!"

Someone saw Zhang Shuhui and immediately focused.

This time not only the gentry in the north suffered heavy losses, but also the honorable ones.

That's the field!

A field that can be passed on by children and grandchildren!

Huaxia people have always focused on gathering wealth and like to arrange things for their children and grandchildren in their own generation.

And the field is the biggest thing!

Almost everyone present has cleared a lot of fields, and no one dares not give it. Those armies that are eyeing are the will of the emperor, whoever dares to disobey the will of the emperor must speak at a price.

All eyes changed for a while, and Zhang Shuhui walked in calmly.

"Shuhui, here."

At this time, Wu stood up and broke the silence~www.wuxiaspot.com~ She smiled and stretched out her hand, Zhang Shuhui also smiled and walked over.

The two aunts stand together. This is the power of the British government and the two families of Xinghe Bofu. Those who want to shake this power must first weigh their own abilities.

Wu Shi glanced at those resentful ladies and said in a low voice, "You just ask for the illness, so why bother to compete with these people."

Zhang Shuhui was a little nervous at first, but now she is relieved.

"It's rare for the empress dowager to host a banquet.

"Then you should come with worry-free."

When it comes to worry-free, Wu is a bit gritted teeth, loves and hates: "The girl went to play in the mansion last time and said she was watching her younger brother, but she ran around and overturned your eldest brother’s favorite orchid. Tsk tsk! You didn't see the appearance of your eldest brother..."

When Wu said this, he couldn't help laughing, and then learned how the man waved his hand, "What is the value of a pot of flowers, let her play."

The two of them laughed, and Zhang Shuhui said: "That girl was spoiled by his father at home, and even those two big dogs have to listen to her, otherwise it won't be delicious..."

Wu thought of the worry-free demeanor, and couldn't help but be fascinated: "It's still your family, and the girl can raise whatever she wants..."

This topic involves the Zhang family's past and those women.

Almost all of Zhang’s daughters were used for marriage. From the emperor’s concubines to the wives of Xunqi, Zhang’s daughters compiled a net.

The net of wealth!

Wu sighed and said: "You are lucky. If you didn't run out at the beginning, you would mostly marry another. Whether you are an official or Xunqi's second son or concubine, you have to contribute to the Zhang family."

Zhang Shuhui said indifferently: "The things that happened back then are over. My husband also persuaded my eldest brother. He only said that his daughter should find a good son-in-law. As for wealth, it was a man who worked hard with his hands and his daughter..."