Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

Fang Xing came to the Zhengshitang. This was his first visit here.

"Everyone has worked hard."

Fang Xing arched his hands with a smile.

The few bachelors of auxiliary political affairs inside were surprised, and then Yang Rong got up to greet him and said, "Uncle Xinghe is a rare visitor, please sit down."

This is not a rare visitor. The Zhengshitang is the place where political affairs are handled. So far, no one has been here.

Fang Xing smiled and said to Yang Shiqi: "There is something Fang wants to talk to Master Yang. Is it convenient?"

Yang Shiqi thought he was here to talk to himself about political affairs, so he got up and said, "Then go outside."

The two went out back and forth.

After leaving the political affairs hall, when no one was around, Fang Xing asked, "Master Yang, how is your son?"

Yang Shiqi said in amazement: "Who?"

Only then did Fang Xing think of Lao Yang's more than one son, and said, "Yang Ji."

Yang Shiqi asked: "The dog has been in his hometown, what did Xing He uncle hear?"

Fang Xing looked around again and said, "Master Yang, go and ask."

He arched his hands and was about to go back, Yang Shiqi grabbed him with such force that Fang Xing felt a sharp pain in his forearm.

He looked at his arm, Yang Shiqi let go of his hand and apologized: "The old man has lost his temper. I just want to ask Xing He Bo, is there anything wrong with the dog?"

Fang Xing shook his head and said, "Master Yang, the noble son seems a bit domineering in his hometown. Go and ask."

Yang Shiqi frowned when he heard the words: "Kouzi is safe and honest, I'm afraid Xinghe Bo misunderstood, right?"

Fang Xing remembered what happened in Yangzhou many years ago, and said again: "Master Yang, Fang suggested that we should ask."

Since Yang Shiqi was stubborn, Fang Xing had nothing to say.

He arched his hands and left without waiting for Yang Shiqi to entangle again.

Later he appeared in the Palace of the Qing Dynasty.

"Do you think eight or nine are not separated from ten?"

Zhu Zhanji was a little shocked, and even more dissatisfied, but more of it was calculation.

Fang Xing knew what he was thinking about, and who could replace Yang Shiqi if he went down.

"right."

Fang Xing felt that it was time to send a letter to Zhu Zhanji, so that he was psychologically prepared.

"Life!"

Zhu Zhanji leaned on the back of the chair, then clenched his fists and tapped his eyebrows.

Fang Xing knew that this was creating a problem for Zhu Zhanji, but it could only be handed over to him.

When Fang Xing was in Yangzhou that year, he received news of Yang Ji's restlessness, but he was full of enemies at the time, so he wanted to keep his assassin and deal with Yang Shiqi at the critical moment.

But later this secret trick didn't work anymore, Fang Xing himself had forgotten everything, until now.

Now things are making a big deal. According to Shenyang, Yang Ji has remained domineering and has even been killed in his hometown.

Where is the magistrate?

Fang Xing was thinking about this question.

Didn't the magistrate find it?

Fang Xing felt that it was impossible, so the magistrate was dereliction of duty.

"We will hold down this matter for now, and wait for news."

What is needed now is confirmation!

There are only a few bachelors in Auxiliary Administration. If there are no vacancies, the officials who are qualified to take over can only look at them eagerly, and admiration, jealousy and hatred are useless.

What if someone cheated Yang Shiqi?

Therefore, both Fang Xing and Zhu Zhanji felt that this matter needed to be confirmed.

After leaving the palace, Fang woke up to the five-army capital governor's mansion and recounted all the circumstances of the trip.

This is the rule. Even if there is a memorial, it will be more intuitive in the eyes of the military veteran to explain it in person, even if you can judge some problems just by looking at it.

Meng Ying was listening with a group of veterans, and when he heard that the Tartars had all turned into herdsmen, he asked: "Atai has given up his ambition?"

Fang Xing said: "I don't know, but if he is willing to follow in Beijing, no matter how big his ambition is, it is in vain."

Meng Ying grinned and said: "When you were away last year, I suggested to your Majesty to make Atai's life better, but now it seems that I have been worrying too much."

"That is, letting him stay there is a hidden danger. If you deal with it as soon as possible, Daming will be able to take the hearts of the herdsmen as soon as possible."

If Atai was here, he would probably feel that there was a chill in his bones, and then he would run away.

"Huazhou is a good place, as a barrier to the Daming sea frontier, what do you think?"

Meng Ying asked another question, but no one answered it.

Fang Xing didn't want to answer either, he got up and said, "Your Majesty has no opinion on this matter."

After speaking, he nodded, ready to go back.

Meng Ying got up and sent him out. After he went out of the gate, he told him a piece of news: "Yang Wuhou is not working anymore."

In an instant Fang Xing's mood was extremely bad.

Knowing his mood, Meng Ying said, "Yang Wuhou is in his seventies, and the doctor said that his bones are good, otherwise the early battles on the battlefield would save him ten years."

Fang Xing left the city with a heavy heart, and then Fang Jiazhuang spoke to the outside world, saying that Fang Xing's health was not very good and that he would take a rest.

The entire Beiping City was talking about the emperor's vicious dog coming back, which would bring a **** storm, so after the news, those people all celebrated.

But in Fang's study, Fang Xing, who said he was going to recuperate, was receiving guests.

"...It's probably because you are afraid of you, so the students who are out of the academy didn't dare to do it, but the young officials who taught themselves science were taken down a lot, and most of them were slandered."

Xie Zhenliang said angrily: "At that time, I went to see Yang Rong. Yang Rong said that he would tell his majesty about this, but after a long time, there was still no movement. It can be seen that they are all in the same group."

"Don't worry."

The anger in Fang Xing's heart was rushing upwards, but he knew not to move blindly.

But Xie Zhenliang was furious: "Shanchang, more than ten people have been beaten and disabled!"

Fang Xing's eyes reddened immediately, and Xie Jin beside him coughed dryly: "Dehua calm down, calm down!"

Fang Xing suppressed the murderous aura and said, "Mr. Jie, I'm already very calm."

Xie Jin is over sixty, but she looks good physically and mentally.

He slowly said: "At first, the old man didn't know the reason for your going out~www.NovelMTL.com~ After the people from Dongchang played against Guozijian, the old man knew that these were your majesty's games, and you were just chess pieces."

Fang Xing's emotions gradually calmed down, "Yes, since I went out to show weakness, Your Majesty has been playing chess, and the subsequent knocking is a big game, but in the end... If it is a utilitarian attitude, then I think it is very Okay, it can't be better."

Xie Jin felt that his emotions were not right, "Innovation must be advanced step by step. If you wait until your majesty...the day science still cannot compete with Confucianism, Dehua, you are laying the bane of Daming, the bane of collapse! Han! The end of the chaos is not far away!"

Fang Xing retorted: "That kind of situation won't happen, your majesty will definitely live a long life!"

"madness!"

Xie Jin’s sharp drink was connected with a violent cough, which made Xie Zhenliang worried, and hurriedly went over to persuade him: "Father is happy and angry, please take care of your body."

Fang Xing quickly poured a cup of hot tea, Xie Jin took a sip, and then slowly came over.

"The problem here, turn around and let the imperial doctor prescribe a prescription, and take advantage of the opportunity of spring to cure him."

Fang Xing pointed to the point below his throat and said, but Jie Jin did not appreciate it, and continued to retort: ​​"You are doing your experiments on Daming, just like those physical and chemical experiments, but it’s okay if the physical and chemical experiments fail, but Daming What? You are taking risks!"

He said angrily: "The old man wanted to tell you a long time ago that science has survived in the cracks from the beginning to now, relying on the support of the emperor. But how long can the emperor support it?"

"Once it fails, Daming will usher in a liquidation, just like the liquidation after countless innovations in history have failed. Confucianism will retaliate wildly against science and the children of science. What will be the next time?"