Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

Fangjiazhuang was easy to find. Albugu and Tori came to the outside of the village and looked at the seedlings in the field, each reacting differently.

"These should be ours!"

Albugu felt that Daming was too rich. In contrast, there was nothing but cattle and sheep on the grassland.

Both of them took their entourage and did not dismount, so they went straight into Fangjiazhuang.

Arriving in front of the main house, Albuquerque called for questioning.

"Open the door! Open the door!"

"Who is it?"

The side door was wide open, but when someone knocked on the door, the family inside was uncomfortable.

This is Uncle Xinghe's house, you think you are the emperor! Still want to go through the door!

"The envoy of King Shunning Albuqu paid a visit to Xinghebo."

"Tory, the envoy of King Hening, paid a visit to Uncle Xinghe."

There was a moment of silence inside, and then said: "Then wait."

Albuco was taken aback, wondering if he wouldn't invite me in to serve tea?

"Hold them."

Fang Xing was studying the difference between ducklings and gooses. Hearing that the messengers from both houses had come, he gave orders at will.

Since these two envoys are here, it means that Zhu Di has already let go.

"Husband, that's a messenger, don't neglect."

Zhang Shuhui was putting her feet on Bell's back to make needlework, and Bell squinted her eyes and glanced at the two little guys from time to time, very greedy.

Fang Xing handed the little duck to Xiao Bai and warned, "Don't raise it anymore! Otherwise, the inner courtyard will be messed up."

Xiaobai reluctantly sent the duckling back, Fang Xing clapped his hands and said: "These two are rivals, and they are not friendly to Daming, so why give them a face!"

I have been waiting for a stick of incense and a little longer before I wake up and ask people to chase people away.

"My master said, I'll take a break today and ignore it. Please come back for the two of you."

"Oh! When will Xinghe Bo be the director?"

Tori asked with a smile, and at the same time passed a purse.

When Fang Liu saw his purse, he said with contempt: "Stop this one, it won't work in Fang's house! Go back."

what!

Now even Albuquerque was a little surprised.

Not receiving any benefits?

Or……

"Boom!"

A box was delivered to the side door. Fang Liu saw the momentum of the landing and nodded with a smile: "Let's go back, my master will take a few days off."

At last he had the faith, Albugu looked at Tori contemptuously and said: "A purse also wants to buy someone? How could Alutai send you this idiot!"

Tori's smile froze, and then he waved, took a burden from his entourage and handed it to Fang Liu.

"The day after tomorrow, my master will be the councilor the day after."

Fang Liu took the burden with a smile, and after weighing it, he said with satisfaction.

Tori squinted at Albuquerque and said, "Remember, it's the day after tomorrow!"

Fang Liu didn't care about the dispute between them, so he got the stuff in when he greeted people.

"open to take a look."

Fang Xing threw the goose to the ground, and said in Xiaobai's dissatisfied mutter.

As soon as the box and baggage were opened, the eyes were filled with yellow and white things.

Zhang Shuhui said in surprise: "Husband, can this be accepted?"

Fang Xing said lazily: "Of course you have to collect it, and you will lose if you don't collect it."

So Jia Quan's errand came again.

In the Palace of Qianqing, Huang Yan watched Jia Quan regretfully opening the box and baggage, thinking that Fang Xing would not accept it?

Of course, Zhu Di wouldn't be tempted by this, but said indifferently: "Xing He Bo is really honest, so let him take care of this matter."

Of course Fang Xing will do it well, so he is replenishing himself with energy.

The lunch was very rich. Fang Xing picked up a thin slice of ham, looked at the crimson color, and praised: "It really is the top ham."

Xiaobai has just a few slices in one folder, and he swallows the date: "Master, it's not delicious."

At present, only Xiaobai in Fangjiazhuang still calls Fang Xing the young master, which is a status symbol.

Fang Xing glared at her, then squinted to taste.

What a special thing! How do you feel that the old bacon is not as delicious as before!

He didn't feel that he was Fang Xing of the stuffed bun, so he gave Xiaobai all the slices of ham, and it was very comfortable to eat the authentic stir-fry.

After dinner, Zhu Zhanji came.

"Brother Dehua, the younger brother is here to assist you on the order of Grandpa Emperor."

Fang Xing sat up straight and said, "It doesn't matter if you are here, you just touched the Oala people."

The two discussed the relationship between Vala and Tartar in the study for a long time, and finally decided on a preliminary strategy.

As soon as Zhu Zhanji was sent away, Hanwang's post arrived.

"Or Qinhuai River?" Fang Xing grinned, but finally refused.

But before long, the messenger came again, with a bitter expression on his face: "Uncle, my prince said, if you don't go, my prince will send a picture to Mrs. Uncle...Hedong Lion..."

...

Coming to the Qinhuai River in broad daylight made Fang Xing a little uncomfortable.

"Huh! Why is the painting boat of Ningxiang?"

Fang Xing got on the painting boat and looked a little unhappy at the familiar arrangement.

"Why, is it not interesting enough for me to invite you here?"

Zhu Gaoxu strode forward, and the boat creaked.

Fang Xing looked at the Ningxiang smelling, and said faintly: "This place is too elegant, Fang is not used to it."

Ningxiang heard the words and blessed the body and said: "Ningxiang was rude that day, please forgive Xinghe Bo."

The slightly exposed neck was long, white and tender, and the black hair was piled up on the top of the head, turned into a bun. The long eyelashes, the jade tube-like nose...

It really is a stunner!

But Fang Xing's expression was faint, and Zhu Gaoxu smiled and said, "Are you two of you having a...love? The king will immediately retreat."

Fang Xing fixedly looked at Zhu Gaoxu, and said faintly: "The prince thinks too much, just drink!"

Zhu Gaoxu saw a touch of disappointment on Ningxiang's face, and he smiled and sat down and said: "This is the first time that the king of Ningxiang has come here, so we won't be drunk tonight!"

Fang Xing glanced at Ningxiang and said, "Isn't the prince arranging the art of war? Why are you free to drink?"

Ningxiang looked at Fang Xing, who was not humble at all when talking to Zhu Gaoxu, and suddenly remembered what happened that day.

Zhu Gaoxu said in distress: "The book of war is difficult to repair. This king is exhausted today, so I wanted to come out and relax."

Ningxiang's expression was suffocated, and her heart was shocked.

Zhu Gaoxu is in Jinling, and to be honest, he has few sincere friends. And after he'returned to justice', the original'friends' were almost gone~www.NovelMTL.com~ But the first thing he thought of when he came out to relax was Fang Xing...

"Fang Xing is just a poor man, and he is farming in the country!"

"That person has been jealous of your majesty, and there will be no future in the future!"

"The literati is in charge of the army, so I am willing to fall for it! My generation disdains to be with this person!"

"..."

Thinking of those scholars' evaluations of Fang Xing, and seeing Fang Xing calmly talking to Han Wang, Ningxiang suddenly felt that she must have been blind at the time, so she would take the words of those boasting students as true.

"Fang Xing, I know you have wine with you, take it out."

Zhu Gaoxu drank a glass of ‘good wine’ provided by Huafang, and found it boring.

"No!"

Fang Xing said in an angry tone.

Those are all high-quality liquors, what should I do if I drink too much?

It is estimated that I will have to face the sobbing of two women when I go home.

"Knife!"

Zhu Gaoxu yelled in disgust, and then a head popped up on the side of the ship.

The knife turned over, hiding the flying knife between his fingers, staring at Zhu Gaoxu with piercing eyes.

"Don't litter!"

Zhu Gaoxu's news was fairly well-informed, so he knew the skill of the knife, so he picked up the chair beside him and blocked him.

But Ningxiang looked at Fang Xing with eyes full of stars, feeling that his entourage was really amazing.

Fang Xing nodded, and then the knife put the flying knife away.

"Master, don't worry, Brother Seven has stopped those guards below." Sir Dybala said that the noon chapter was written at one o'clock last night, and only half of it was written. At work today, Jazz lied about having diarrhea and went to the bathroom five times. The smell of the bathroom is... hard to describe in a word! I finally finished writing the rest, but my legs were numb, and I felt like I was running wildly on the road leading to the "person with hemorrhoids"...