Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

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"Boom!"

The thunder in summer was deafening, and dark clouds quickly gathered in the sky.

A heavy rain is coming!

The dark clouds are getting lower and lower, and the upper half of the distant mountain peaks are shrouded in mist. There was also a lot of water vapor in the air, and it became foggy.

"drive!"

Xin Laoqi drove the carriage towards Fangjiazhuang, with Fang Xing and Zhang Shuhui sitting in the carriage.

"Husband, please don't remember what my second brother said. He was a little angry after being rebuked by the King of Han."

Zhang Shuhui said nervously.

Fang Xing lifted the driving curtain, glanced at the fog outside, and said: "What is my madness, even if he says it, I won't be nominated if I didn't have it! Can I still starve to death!"

Today Fang Xing accompanied Zhang Shuhui back to her natal home, but Zhang Fu and the old lady stayed for dinner at noon.

During the meal, Zhang Min hinted that Fang Xing would definitely be implicated by the prince this time, and there was no hope of being named a knight.

In front of the old lady, Fang Xing stabbed Zhang Shi a few words, and then temporarily put it down.

The news of the Donggong’s banned foot did not know who passed it out, and soon the entire Jinling City learned.

After Zhang Ming got the news, he immediately went to Zhu Gaoxu with joy, but he was scolded by Zhu Gaoxu, who was devoting himself to writing the art of war.

After the prince was banned, some undercurrents surged in Jinling City. Yesterday, an official of the five-army capital governor's office actually hanged himself at home. It is said that Zhu Di was furious when he got the news, and Ji Gang was kicked.

"Don't worry, I'm not so stingy."

Fang Xing took Zhang Shuhui's little hand and smiled.

The carriage rushed into Fangjiazhuang, and the heavy rain finally poured down.

After taking a shower, Fang Xing was about to take advantage of the cool weather to take a nap, but Zhu Zhanji had already arrived.

In the study, Fang Xing opened the window, and a gust of moist air after the rain was blown in by the wind, mixed with the smell of just planting the rice seedlings.

Fang Xing took a deep breath, then turned around and asked, "Why is it okay?"

Zhu Zhanji showed a relieved smile and said: "I asked her before I came, but she said that she wants to accompany her parents and can't just go out and play by herself."

"Is a sensible girl!"

Zhu Zhanji stroked the edge of the teacup, getting scalded from time to time, and then shrank his hands and said: "Brother Dehua, this time it is my family that has troubled you."

After speaking, Zhu Zhanji looked down at the vapour rising from the tea cup, feeling very uneasy.

According to Zhu Di's temper, as a foreign minister close to the prince's family, Fang Xing would probably be affected by the storm this time. Although it seems that he won't be punished at the moment, Beizheng's rewards are probably going to be ruined.

After waiting for half of Fang Xing's movement, Zhu Zhanji raised his head, and then he was slapped on the top of his head.

Fang Xing slapped him, and then laughed and cursed, "Am I the one who waits for utilitarianism? Boy, you provoke me. It just so happens that Ma Su is preparing for the fall season recently. I'm too lazy to start the class. Go and check yourself. The standing water in the farm."

Zhu Zhanji said plainly: "Brother Dehua, the rain hasn't stopped yet."

Fang Xing glanced at him and said, "Ten-year-old guys, are you still afraid of rain? Go!"

Zhu Zhanji hurriedly responded, only remembering something before he left.

"Brother Dehua, King Jin was abolished by Grandpa Emperor."

I said!

Although Fang Xing had no good feelings for Zhu Jixi, he thought of the guy most likely to inherit the throne, and said angrily: "Who will succeed him? Don't tell me that it's the yin man!"

Zhu Zhanji smiled bitterly: "It is the King of Pingyang."

"NS!"

Fang Xing, who was still indifferent to fame and fortune and demeanor just now, couldn't help but swear, "That person framed his eldest brother, Your Majesty Wise I, why did he miss it?"

When Zhu Zhanji heard this, he had no choice but to say: "Brother Dehua, that is the decision of Grandpa Emperor."

"Your Majesty will definitely regret it!"

Fang Xing said annoyedly: "That person is acting gloomy. He used to dare to frame his own elder brother. After he becomes the king of Jin, he must not toss the people who are too yuan!"

Well, Fang Xing has learned that he has to find an excuse for the country and the people if he wants to attack others. Therefore, if he directly attacked Zhu Jixi, he would be overwhelmed, and the people in Jin area would suffer.

Zhu Zhanji was also depressed by this result, but Zhu Di's decision has been passed through the imperial edict, and no one can change it, so he has to persuade: "Brother Dehua, don't be superior, King Binh Duong has acted too perversely. Sooner or later, something will happen."

"Moreover, he offended Uncle Han, he will definitely be unlucky afterwards!"

Zhu Zhanji's eyes lit up, and Fang Xing was also smiling. The two remembered Zhu Gaoxu's temper, and immediately mourned Zhu Jixi for three seconds.

Zhu Gaochi spoke out a few days ago, saying that he would fight once when he saw Zhu Jiyi.

Even if Zhu Jixi's will to become King of Jin has been made, everyone knows that the King of Han will not care about your king, you can't miss it!

"Hahaha!"

Thinking of Zhu Jiyi's ability to stay in Taiyuan from now on, Fang Xing couldn't help laughing.

The heavy rain stopped, and Fang Xing went to Zhuang to take a look.

The air is good and the temperature is very good, but Fang Xing is a little worried when he sees the water accumulated in the fields.

"Hurry up and drain!"

In fact, he didn't need to remind him. After the rain stopped, all the old and young in Fangjiazhuang came out. With tools in their hands, everyone rushed to the field.

Since they are all owned by Fang's family, Fang Xing simply called Fang Jaylun and Jia Ding to coordinate everyone's drainage route.

"Don't step on the seedlings..."

"Where is it? If there is a drain, you don't, why do you have to go to someone else's house!"

Fang Xing pointed at the finger until he realized that someone had gone to the canal by the river.

If you don't straighten out that channel, you won't be able to retreat in a short time.

When they arrived at the side of the canal, Lijiazhuang's dealers also arrived. Everyone looked at each other for a while, and in the end they all went on their own.

Fang Xing bit the grass roots and looked at the dead branches and fallen leaves blocking the canal. He raised his eyes and saw Li Mao slowly coming with two maidservants.

Bai Yi Shengxue, smiling like flowers around her. Li Mao holds the book with one hand, his left hand is behind him, and he looks handsome and full of spirits.

The two looked at each other through two water channels. For a long time, Li Mao put the book together and said in a pleasant voice: "Qiu Wei is about to come, but your Highness is trapped in the East Palace, Fang wakes up, Ma Su suffers from you. Qiuwei is bound to be defeated by the implication of the Chinese Communist Party!"

Fang Xing bit the grass roots and didn't speak, but looked at the two maidservants with interest.

The two maidservants probably also often heard Li Mao mention Fang Xing. Of course, it would certainly not be positive, so Chong Fang Xing rolled his eyes in disgust.

The one on the left rolls his eyes to look like a zombie, the one on the right rolls his eyes but unexpectedly smells a bit delicate.

Fang Xing sighed, thinking that Li Mao's beautiful maidservant would still be able to read the book?

Seeing Fang Xing's sight, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Li Mao angrily said: "Look at no evil!"

Fang Xing said disdainfully: "If it wasn't for your face to look at kidney deficiency, do you think I would like to see these vulgar fans?"

In fact, to be fair, the two women looked at the smell of Xiaojiabiyu, but Fang Xing was just opening his eyes and talking nonsense.

Li Mao was so angry that his nostrils were smoked and said: "Fang Xing, wait for next year, after the spring season next year, I will be a Jinshi by then, and what about you?"

"Tsk tut!"

Li Mao looked at Fang Xing, and said with a sense of superiority: "Have you heard? Your knighthood must be out of play..."

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