Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

Han Du was originally called Han Liu, and he has been farming in Jinling for generations.

He still remembered that before his grandfather died, he said happily that he had finally paid off the money he owed others, and then left with a long sigh.

He would never forget that triumphant sigh, because it is said that because the creditors were displaced, died, and disappeared during the war at the end of the Yuan Dynasty, most of the debts were wiped out by God.

In his father's generation, he experienced the start of Ming Dynasty and the battle of Jing Nan, and it was still chaos.

So his father was very wise to send his own field to a family with more than 50 acres of land, which can save a lot of money and food a year.

By the time he arrived, the whole family was already the tenant tenant, but life was still going well.

He felt that he was trying very hard to support his five sons, but that Lao Juren died, and his son Huang Huan stopped at Yu Xiucai, but he became a small official in Jinling Mansion through his relationship.

Han Du had borrowed money from his master's family. He always borrowed money from the owner's family. In the end, he couldn't pay it back his whole life. He finally changed from a contributing farmer to a tenant of the Huang family.

Real tenants!

The sun was so big, Han Liu heard that Master Huang had gone home, so he brought a chicken to see him, just wanting this rich official to lower his tenant rent.

The side door opened, and a person Han Liu knew, Huang Da, was the steward of the Huang family.

Knowing is screaming desperately, making people upset.

Han Du hurriedly carried the chicken in front of him, and then said to Huang Da to please: "Da Ye, this is a small...small..."

He stupidly forgot the word mind, but Huang Da didn't even look at the chicken, snorted in his nose, and asked, "What are you doing?"

Han Du said awkwardly: "Daye, little...the little one wants to ask..."

He had forgotten that he had come to see Huang Huan, he was scared, and was frightened by Huang Da's aura.

Seeing him stammering, Huang Da said impatiently: "What the **** is going on? Get out if you don't say anything!"

Han Du wanted to get out, but thinking of the five sons in the family, he didn't know where the courage came from, so he said his intention.

"Tenancy?"

Huang Da frowned and looked at him, and said in disgust: "Don't forget the name that the old man gave you back then, that's a thousand dollars!"

The name of Han Du is the old Juren who occasionally passed by the door of Han Du, and when he saw Han Du playing stupidly at the door, he asked casually, and then changed Liu to Du.

Therefore, the Han family was still happy for a long time, and felt that with the breath of Wenquxing, their sixth child was afraid that they would have great luck.

But to this day, Han Du is still farming, and he has successfully planted his own land into Huang's land.

The family is about to run out of food again, so Han didn't dare to borrow money from the master's family anymore. He just wanted to ask the master's family to lower the tenant rent. Then he went to the married daughter and opened his mouth brazenly, somehow he could get some food back.

Thinking of this, Han Du felt a little happy, and said: "Yes, yes, I remember the little kindness of the main house for a lifetime, but...the family really can't live anymore, Daye, the little... The tenancy rent is agreed. Yeah! At that time you said you wouldn't change it for the rest of your life..."

He knelt down without hesitation, but firmly grasped the **** in his hand.

The rooster was clucking and calling, and Huang Da said in disgust: "That's because you can't make it by yourself. What does it have to do with others? As for the agreement? What agreement? Who saw it? Get out! Go back and take your chicken. , Master is not rare!"

Han Du softened at once, and kowtowed: "Daye, please beg you, as long as you drop a little, it's the same as last year."

Huang Da stretched out his feet to kick him over, and when his eyes rolled, he said, "For your respect, I'll give you an idea."

"Thank you Da Ye! Thank you Da Ye!"

Han Du was overjoyed and knocked his head like garlic.

Huang Da's voice became somewhat ethereal and compassionate, "Master Charity, as I said earlier, if there are bankers who can't survive, you can lend them money and food."

Han Du's cheeks were trembling, and the joy disappeared.

Several farmers came in the distance, and when they saw someone kneeling here, they came to watch the excitement.

Then they saw Han Du holding up his hands, the rooster screaming in his right hand, and then strenuously pecked that hand.

The big rough hand loosened, the rooster fell to the ground, and then crowed triumphantly.

But Han Du's scream was a scream in their ears.

"No! Daye! The little ones dare not borrow..."

The shouts were heart-piercing, with panic and despair, making people tremble.

When the dealers heard that they were borrowing money, they immediately turned sideways to make a turn, but their bodies were leaning toward this side, wanting to hear the final result.

"Do you want to borrow?"

Huang Da coldly kicked off Han Du who was walking over, and asked coldly.

"No, Daye! Can't afford it..."

"Then get out! Starved to death at home too, don't want to default on tenancy!"

Han Du went back home ignorantly, and then found out that he was so desperate that he had forgotten to bring the rooster back, and ran to look for it like crazy.

But the door of the big house of Huang's house was closed tightly. The ground was covered with loess. There were no roosters, but there were a few feathers.

That chicken is the last thing that the Han family can exchange for money. Now that it is lost, the Han family is a veritable disciple...

"My chicken..."

After a stick of incense, Han Du, who was beaten with a blue nose and swollen face, lay outside the door of Huang's house and groaned. After a long time, his sons timidly came and carried him back home.

...

Fang Xing's banquet is rare, so all those who were notified arrived at his station according to the hour.

When I came in, I didn't notice the joy of the banquet, and the sergeants were still cold.

After arriving at the place, everyone discovered that the six Shangshu who came to the banquet today, plus Bao Hua, who was in the hospital.

Is this a Hongmen Banquet?

The seven people stood there looking at each other, communicating with their eyes.

Fang woke up later, but there was no food or drink.

The seven were worried, and they didn't know what medicine Fang Xing's gourd sold.

Fang Xing sat down ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and said: "Daming's national power is thriving, and today's situation is magnificent. If you look forward, whether you look at it for hundreds or thousands of years, are there such powerful dynasties? Is there such a growing momentum?"

The seven shook their heads. Before they understood Fang Xing's intentions, they didn't want to express their opinions so as not to stand in the wrong team.

Fang Xing looked outside, as if talking to himself.

"Your Majesty's will has arrived..."

Li Jing played again, and the wise among the seven had thought that Fang had been in Jinling for almost ten days, but there was no strange movement.

But Peiping is so far away from Jinling, there is a will, most of it has a tacit move in advance.

What is it?

After Li Jing finished reading the imperial edict, the seven people looked pale.

Really want to do it!

After the cleanup in the north was over, some people said that the emperor would clean up the south immediately, just to strike while the iron was hot, and not to prepare for the southern gentry.

But this kind of analysis has been ignored amidst optimism.

When today's will came, the emperor's toughness was almost suffocating.

So what are you waiting for in these ten days?

Some people think of Xue Lu and Liu Guan, as well as Dongchang and Jinyiwei who have been very busy recently.

This is preparing!

Fang Xingduan sat on his head and asked faintly: "Your Majesty's will is here, who is against it?"

There was no sound, and the room was still.

...

With everything ready, Fang Xing stood outside Jinling City, looking at the surrounding terrain, and said: "Jinling is a good place for dragons and tigers, and the southern capital deserves it. Today I will clean up some dross for this good place, let's go. "

Behind him, a team of cavalry was ready to go, following orders to scatter to various places.

They are messengers who check the situation in various places back and forth and report them in time.

And today is the day to make an appointment together!