Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

"Queen!"

When Wanwan opened her eyes again, she saw the queen mother.

Her eyes were like a fawn, and then she looked around.

"Mother, how about Fang Xing?"

The queen mother held her hand and said, "Uncle Xinghe is home, what do you want to eat?"

Using food to divert attention is a way to coax children.

Wanwan saw Zhu Zhanji.

But there was no change in her eyes, as if she was looking at a stranger.

Zhu Zhanji sighed in his heart, knowing that he had ignored Wanwan after all these years.

"You have to eat, otherwise the skinny person is not human, who feels distressed? Isn't it our distress."

The queen mother was muttering, and then she was asked to cook the porridge, which was next door.

"aunt!"

Duan Duan and Corn rushed in.

"Aunt, how are you?"

Maize walked to the bed and saw that Wanwan's eyes were no longer dull, and said with joy: "Auntie, I'll look for you to play next time."

Wanwan nodded, and Maize proudly said: "Auntie, next time we go out to play, the last time my husband took me out to eat, it was so lively! I saw the beating."

Duan Duan also said, "Auntie, many people are traveling recently!"

Looking at the two children, Wanwan gradually remembered countless pasts.

...

The eldest princess recovered, and the queen mother immediately ordered the grand prize in the palace and sent people to the temples and halls outside the palace to give alms and pray for the eldest princess.

At this time, news broke in the palace that the eldest princess was sick. Everyone thought of the emperor's restlessness in the last few days, and he always scolded people at every turn.

Then the palace began to clean up people.

Some people are unlucky, and naturally some people want to become prosperous.

Now Wanwan can be regarded as a hot stove here, so the palace ladies and eunuchs are looking for relationships one after another, wanting to transfer.

And Aon and Li Bin are both the objects of their courtesy.

The Queen Mother has a great say in this matter, followed by the Queen.

But the emperor inexplicably wanted to personally choose the court lady **** for Wanwan. This broke their dream and had to go to please Yu Jia.

The emperor naturally didn't understand the situation of those palace ladies and eunuchs, so Yu Jia became a busy man.

The Li Wei family was relieved after the news that the eldest princess had recovered from illness reached Tongzhou.

"It turned out to be sick, no wonder it stopped."

Mother Li said unswervingly, "Isn't it a sick child?"

Li Wei smiled slightly and said, "Mother, there is nothing wrong with the illness. Just get well."

Mother Li raised her eyebrows at once and said, "Yes! If you are sick, you will be able to raise your eyebrows. Our family does not need money from the doctor."

The mother and son had a tacit understanding in an instant.

A sick princess is good!

...

Jin Youzi is going through the days.

Countless people are waiting for news of his departure.

Yang Shiqi had no face and returned to the court again.

Yan Dajian has been very stable these days. He doesn't even go out to eat. Chinese food is eaten in the courtesy department.

Only need to survive this period of time, when Hu Yi enters the political affairs hall, he is the official book of the Ministry of Etiquette.

The pinnacle of life is right in front of his eyes, and whoever changes will be cautious.

And Fang Xing has completed the task and has returned home.

Recently, his affairs have been quite full, and Xia Yuanji's departure has made him feel bad.

The two little girls also knew that he was in a bad mood, so they didn't bother him.

"Go out and play."

"OK!"

The whole family was happy, except for the potatoes in the martial arts school, even Mo Chou and Huanhuan mother and son were picked up, and the carriage was ready and set off.

The sun is good, the person who is exposed to the sun is hot, but it is not hot.

The family walked slowly down the avenue, and from time to time they could meet those traveling.

After enjoying the last spring scenery, Fang Xing's family found a place to stop, then all got out of the car and played by themselves.

At this time, the grass is Yinyin, but not long. There was a good smell in the air.

Yiqi came from behind, but Fangwu.

"Master, Shenyang said that when Yan Dajian worked as a police officer in Fujian, he had already planned to deal with the refugees in Guantai Mountain."

"What's the meaning?"

Fang Xing stood by the carriage, watching Wuyou and Zhuzhu chasing in front, feeling very comfortable.

Fang Wu said: "It was said that Yan Dajian raised the bandit's self-respect, but at that time Emperor Ren valued him very much, so Jin Yiwei suppressed the matter."

The so-called self-respect of the bandits is to tolerate, wait until the time is right to take action, this is also a means of maximizing benefits.

This is not a crime, but after a long period of time, I can't find any evidence.

As an accusation, it is basically not enough.

Fang Xing nodded and said, "If you let me go, I will stop Yan Dajian from getting promoted."

...

Yan Dajian's mood was about to fly and float.

So when an acquaintance told him that Fang Xing was about to intercept his promotion, he was a little confused.

"Xing He Bo and I have no grudges, can't we?"

Yan Dajian felt that he was really wronged.

But An Lun found Fang Xing.

"Thank you Xinghe Bo."

An Lun was in Fangjiazhuang after dark.

Fang Xing, who had just returned from a trip, was not surprised to see him here. After the two of them sat down, they asked, "Where are you going to come out at night?"

"There is a case."

An Lun refused to elaborate, and then he said, "Thank you, Xing He Bo for helping our family this time."

Fang Xing said indifferently: "The dog was almost overshadowed in martial arts. It's up to you to take action. This will avoid disaster, and we will all belong to each other."

Fang Xing refused to have friendship with An Lun, even Shenyang deliberately alienated him.

An Lun understood this, and stood up and said, "Can you be sure of Xinghe Bo?"

Just letting go is not enough.

Fang Xing said, "Uncle Ben knows."

"Thanks a lot."

An Lun bowed to thank him, and then said goodbye.

Fang Xing just sent him outside the study, and when he was about to disappear into the night, he asked gently: "You have hatred against him?"

An Lun's body stiffened, and he smiled and said, "No, our family thinks that there is a serious case in this person's body. If it is dug out, it will be a great achievement."

Fang Xing nodded and said, "That uncle wishes you an early contribution~www.NovelMTL.com~Thank you."

An Lun disappeared in front, and Huang Zhong walked over from the shadow on the side.

"Uncle, the eldest master doesn't know anything about that, but after all, there is still less shock."

When Fang Xing was still overseas last year, someone in the martial arts wanted to attack potatoes, but was blocked by the Dongchang people.

"That person was killed by An Lun."

Fang Xing said, "I checked it."

Huang Zhong suggested: "Uncle, should we send someone to protect the young master?"

Fang Xing shook his head and said, "It's not necessary. Even if the Dong Factory didn't take action, some people would take action, so they just took the initiative."

"Those people couldn't stand their temper after all. I left, but left the disaster to my wife and children."

Fang Xing said coldly: "The family of the person who did it is gone."

The family was stared at by the people from the East Factory, and then reported it to the emperor. Zhu Zhanji was decisive to make a move. As a result, the family dared to resist. All the adults were beheaded and all women and children were exiled.

The people in the secret were frightened, and only then did they have a knock-out, otherwise they would still have to persevere and wake up the other side.

This is the real authority of the emperor.

I'm scared of everything with one cut.

"Someone is helping in martial arts, so don't worry about the safety of potatoes."

As far as the safety of his family is concerned, Fang Xing has done a lot of work. Last time he was picked up by the Dongchang factory, otherwise the person would not be able to touch the potatoes.

Huang Zhong dropped his thoughts and said with a smile: "Uncle, Yan Dajian is probably panicked."

Fang Xing said, "I can't understand him, so I just returned the gift to An Lun."

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