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After everyone admired for a while, Fang Xing said, "Can you put your beak on this matter? Go back!"

Zhang Fu hurriedly persuaded: "Dehua, the child's enthusiasm can't be suppressed."

Turning around, he said: "Tudou quickly go back first. Whether Wuxue will follow suit or not, the matter is still undecided."

Tudou felt a little wronged, so he bowed.

He lowered his head all the way, and when he walked out the door, he could no longer hold back the grievances in his heart, and his eyes were hot.

"Still learned to cry?"

Potato quickly wiped his eyes, then turned around.

"father."

In it, he wants Fang to wake up his father, but now in private, he should call him father.

Fang Xing stood in front of him, smiled suddenly, and walked forward first.

Tudou followed behind, and the grievances in his heart became more and more.

"Many times...some things seem to be very good, such as the courage of a young man, but you can use it in the right place."

Fang Xing walked forward with his hand in his hand, and slowly said, "You are the future Xinghe Bo. It is good to express your attitude at this moment, but after all, you have left the martial arts. This is specialization."

"Not convinced?"

Fang Xing saw that he lowered his head in silence, so he smiled: "Think about it, the whole martial arts school asks for leave to fight, but who is the bully?"

"Martial arts is the cradle for training generals. Even if it is a scam, he has to grit his teeth and fight for opportunities, otherwise he will never be able to be reused in the future."

Fang Xing turned around and whispered: "Remember, you can't get something that everyone can't get, but you can't say it, understand?"

Potato raised his head, still a little unconvinced.

"Father, that's twilight."

Fang Xing smiled and cursed: "Smelly boy! There are many ways to do things, nothing more, for the father I just tell you one way. From now on you choose for yourself and don't care for the father."

Tudou was a little worried, but he was looking forward to it.

Which teenager does not want to be left unattended?

Be free, I can embrace the whole world, I can do everything!

Fang Xing raised his head slightly and said, "Study well, this time I am my father and I must take you there."

His heir must see the blood and see the battlefield, otherwise he will feel flustered.

This world is still in the age of the jungle, and he can't grasp the direction of the future, so he can only try to make Daming stronger and the people he cares about stronger.

Potato immediately rejoices, and then guilt.

"father……"

He felt that he had wronged his father, and his guilt made the boy bow his head again.

Fang Xing looked at his eldest son with relief, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Go, I have to make trouble with your mother about this matter when I look back as a father."

It was Fang Xing's idea to put potatoes on the battlefield, and he didn't tell Zhang Shuhui.

Tudou raised his head and said in a tangled voice: "Father, you...my mother's side, you...are you afraid that you can't say anything? How about you tell me by yourself."

Niang Xipi!

Fang Xing resisted the urge to slap the kid, and then said sternly: "Then you go."

Which pot is really not open and which pot is raised!

Tudou also knew that he had uncovered his father's scars, so he bowed indiscriminately, then turned and ran.

"Smelly boy!"

Fang Xing was about to go back, when suddenly remembering something, he shouted: "Buy your sister some Li's snacks and go back."

The running potato replied: "I know Daddy!"

Seeing him quickly disappear into sight, Fang Xing stood in a daze.

This is the continuation of his life. With his own children, he will not fear death.

"Xing He Bo!"

Fang Xing slowly turned around, then folded his hands: "It's rare, but is Jingji thinking about moving?"

The person here is An Lun, this one rarely comes out, so it's really rare.

An Lun folded his hands and smiled and said, "Uncle Xinghe, can I take a step to speak."

This is the outside of the Dudu's Mansion. Fang pointed his finger to the side, and the two walked side by side.

After learning that An Lun secretly helped him, Fang Xing felt a little guilty that he had beaten An Lun at that time.

An Lun didn't care about those emotions. He whispered: "Xing He Bo, after Yu Jia, can we keep our family in the East Factory?"

Outsiders would be confused when they heard this, but Fang Xing understood. He asked, "Why?"

It is difficult to distinguish the status of the **** and the admiral **** of the emperor. Relatively speaking, the **** is more comfortable and the rights are more free.

"You... it's hard to tell, I will ask."

"Thanks a lot."

Later Fang Xing entered the palace. He saw that Cao Fei was on duty next to Zhu Zhanji, so he gave up the idea.

Moreover, Dongchang was the emperor's domestic slave, and he rushed to intervene, which violated the emperor's rights.

"Qinglongwei and Baihuwei are practicing well. The rest of the guards are in the process of training. The doctors in the army are not enough, and the capital is drawn, and the people complain."

Fang Xing changed the subject, which made Zhu Zhanji feel a little bit.

He commanded: "Injuries in the military drills, presumably most of them are traumatic or wounds from swords and guns, let the hospitals who are good at this way go."

This is a good decision. The sergeant's generals have never seen an imperial doctor take action. Now the morale of the army has been improved, and by the way, the loyalty value will continue to soar.

Fang woke up from the palace and went directly to the East Factory.

"Nothing."

Fang Xing did not explain why it failed, but An Lun was relieved: "This matter is the emperor's private matter, but our family is Meng Lang. Thank you Xing and Bo."

He sent Fang Xing out of the East Factory, and then stood outside the door and looked at the distance in a daze.

Chen Shi walked behind him and said, "Father-in-law, at most three days."

An Lun nodded.

After three days, he had to enter the palace. From then on, he could only sit in the palace to watch the sky, and occasionally he could come out to convey the emperor's will.

He turned around and said mildly to Chen Shi: "There are some problems in Tongzhou recently. Others and our family don't worry about it. Go and see."

Chen Shi felt cold, and felt that this meant that he wanted to put aside himself and then change another person.

But he didn't dare to refuse, so he responded with a strong smile.

An Lun returned to his duty room, and later said that he wanted to go home and greeted him if he had something to do.

The East Factory is almost automatically carrying out such a set of monitoring and reporting procedures. An Lun's existence is only to supervise and make decisions on major issues.

So his departure did not trigger anything.

The wind in early autumn was blowing comfortably, An Lun walked slowly on the street, watching the leaves being blown up, and then falling again.

There was no one behind him, so he walked alone in the street.

"The pot stickers, the last pot is the last one. If you don't buy it, you will wait for tomorrow!"

The girl's voice was very crisp, which caused An Lun to look over with a smile.

Yingmei is already a big girl, she is guarding the last pot of pot stickers, and she will go home when she is ready to sell.

An Lun walked over slowly, and Yingmei smiled when she saw him: "Do you want to eat pot stickers? No money~www.NovelMTL.com~ An Lun smiled and said: "Remember that time you almost cried in fear, why, now Courageous? "

Yingmei was originally worried that An Lun was interested in herself, so she was very nervous for a while. Had it not been for the family to need her to come out to make money, she would have been rolling around the stall and would not go out.

After An Lun had been here many times, Ying Mei found that his eyes were a little weird.

It's not the wretched look those men look at women, but... kindness.

So she wasn't afraid anymore, and she was able to talk to An Lun freely.

She wrinkled her nose and said playfully: "My lord is making fun of people!"

She lowered her head and turned the potstickers over, the golden potstickers looked appetizing.

"My lord, this is delicious if you have a good tooth. The rice crust is chewy and full of flavor."

An Lun nodded, and Ying Mei installed nine pot stickers for him.

"Why not ten?"

"My lord, now some people say that nine is good, and nine is the same. Anyway, it's good, auspicious."

An Lun smiled and said: "Okay, I'll take your good word."

He took the pot stickers, and then asked, "Can you show me someone at home?"

Yingmei refused to say it embarrassingly, An Lun smiled and said, "Let's talk about it, now there is someone who looks gentle, but it is vicious in his bones. Let's... let's see for you, I can't let you be deceived anyway. ."

Later, after receiving information from the British girl's fiance, An Lun shook the potstickers and went home.

When he reached the door of his house, he suddenly stood still and waved.

Two men appeared ghostly from behind.

"Father-in-law."

"Sister Ying's fiancé, check it out and report back immediately."

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