Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

At night, Zhou Shu began to inspect the examination room with a few small officials, and from time to time ordered them to pay attention to the flames and not to be negligent.

As the chief examiner, Zhou Shu knows that he has a heavy responsibility, so he always takes the trouble to check every link, for fear of the slightest problem.

"What are you doing?"

At this time, there was a roar in front of him, Zhou Shu's heart was tense, and he hurried away.

"Master Zhou, these two people were just planning to steal something from the students!"

When Zhou Shu arrived, he saw Ma Su yelling at the two small officials on the side with an expression of indignation.

"quiet!"

Zhou Shu shouted, and then asked, "What's the noise?"

"Sir, the young one is just patrolling the flames. Who knows that when I got here, the examinee suddenly had a dream, it's really inexplicable!"

"Yes! My lord, this candidate is afraid that there are some problems here, right?"

One of the officials pointed his finger to his head with a grievance on his face.

Masu didn't make any excuses, he just pulled out his test basket, pointed at the messed up inside and said nothing.

There is no fool who can enter this examination room. Zhou Shu's gaze swept around, and the awakened candidates all turned their heads.

Looking at the serious expressions of the two young officials, Zhou Shu said to Ma Su: "Since there is nothing wrong, then take a good rest."

When he returned to the examiner’s resting place, Zhou Shu saw Yan Danzheng reading the book with gusto, and said in a deep voice: "No matter what you think, this official is Yingtianfu's rural examination. This official will not allow it. Anything goes wrong, Master Yan, do you understand?"

Yan Dan put down his book and said with a look of stunned expression: "Master Zhou, the lower officials don't understand."

Zhou Shu shook his head without explaining, and went straight into his lounge.

After Zhou Shu entered, the astonishment on Yan Dan's face gradually dissipated, and under the candlelight, he looked a little hideous.

Zhou Shu, the second-year leader of Yongle, his cousin was Tanhua of the same period.

Such talents are truly knowledgeable people, so this time Yingtianfu Township Examination only selected his generals.

...

Fang Xing got up very early today. After breakfast, he went straight to the study.

Before long, the knife came.

"Master, the two slept like dead pigs, and the little ones took them out without much effort."

The knife handed the two long things to Fang Xing, smilingly showing Gongdao.

Fang Xing took it and confessed: "You go to dinner, and come back later."

After the knife was gone, Fang Xing held two things and kept adjusting the progress. Only at dawn did I find useful information.

Xin Laoqi walked in quietly, with a big man behind him.

"Master, this person is in the middle of a cow and a horse, and is fluent in Mongolian Yuan dialect."

The big man pleased: "I don't know what the uncle is looking for, the little one knows everything, and he goes through fire and water..."

This was a chatter, Fang Xing reached out his hand to stop his words, and said faintly: "Wait."

Fang Xing entered the room, and when he came out again, a man's voice came from inside, speaking in the Mengyuan dialect.

"Turn his words into Chinese and tell me."

Fang Xing picked up the fountain pen and waited intently.

The big man stunned, then listened carefully.

"...Mingren...the army is powerful...but the heart is different..."

When the big man said this, there was some sweat on his forehead, and he glanced at Fang Xing nervously.

"continue."

Fang Xing scribbled swiftly, but under the scribbled writing he was recording important events.

"...Someone has said that as long as the trouble is big and you make a... gesture, that Xinghe Uncle will..."

"...If it's uncomfortable... I'll wait at most and promise..."

"..."

The sound inside is over, the big man has sweaty back and his armpits, and his eyes keep turning.

Fang Xing put down the pen, checked the records, and said, "Parrots learn to speak, but after all, it's still useful."

The big man smiled flatly and said, "Uncle's staff is full of talents, and the villain admires him."

Fang Xing looked at him with a faint smile and said, "Since you have mixed up this matter, it is meritorious, understand?"

The big man said with trepidation: "Dare not dare, uncle has broken the villain."

Old Xin snorted coldly: "My master said that if you have merit, you will have merit, and you will definitely benefit from it afterwards."

Fang Xing waved his hand, and Xin Laoqi took the big man out.

"Small... the business has to be taken care of, my lord, can you put the small one back."

The big man saw two young men with a vigorous aura standing outside the door, his face suddenly grayed out and his feet softened.

Isn't it about killing people?

The knife just came over, and when he saw it, he smiled and said: "My master is Xinghe Bo, how can he be like a robber..."

Xin Laoqi glared at the knife, and then said: "Let's live in Fangjiazhuang for a few days, and I will send you back when it's over."

Xiaodao laughed and said: "Seven brothers, he is afraid that the business will be lost."

Once there is no threat of death, then life becomes the most important thing.

Xin Laoqi took out a purse and threw it to the big man, "You take it first, and my master will have a great reward afterwards."

The big man opened his purse and saw that it was actually silver in it.

"Thank you, Uncle..."

The big man didn't expect that there would be so many, so he turned around and knelt on the ground, kowtow at the study.

Fang Xing took two slender things and gave them to the knife again, asking him to find opportunities to stick them under the bed of the two messengers again.

After the knife was gone, Fang Xing Shi Shiran prepared to go to the imperial city.

As soon as he left Fangjiazhuang, Fang Xing saw Li Mao and the middle-aged man from last night~www.wuxiaspot.com~Yan Xu!

While Fang Xing was looking at Yan Xu, Yan Xu also squinted at him, and the hands he was carrying on his back gradually clenched behind him.

When Li Mao saw Fang Xing, he smiled calmly and said, "When I go out at this time, Xing Hebo is indeed my pillar of Daming."

Fang Xing looked at the sun and said faintly: "Even if your father is here, I dare not say such things in front of an uncle. Remember, there will be no next time!"

Watching Fang Xing leave under the guards of Xin Laoqi and Fang Wu, Li Mao's face flushed red, and he said, "What's wrong with the uncle? Is it possible that the martial artist is going to ride on our scholars' heads?" "

Yan Xu let out a sigh of relief and said in a deep voice, "This person is the enemy of my name, so you shouldn't underestimate it."

Li Mao nodded and said, "It's just that Taisun can't speak well!"

Yan Xu looked at the three people who went away, and said lightly: "I said that people with a heart will naturally see these..."

When Fang Xing rushed to the imperial city, Zhu Zhanji was already in the household, but there was an extra person beside him.

"The sun is already high, why did Dehua be late?"

Hu Guang still smiles amiably, but Fang Xing sees caution and... alert in his eyes!

Fang Xing squinted at Zhu Zhanji's weird appearance and said: "Fang hasn't learned, so he likes to sleep late, but he doesn't have a job, so he doesn't need to click."

Hu Guang laughed and said, "Dehua is a holy favorite, so you don't need to care about it."

Fang Xing's gaze turned to Hu Guang, and he smiled and said: "Fang Mou is kind to others. His Majesty must have seen this and knew that Fang Mou is tired and lazy, so he tolerated a little bit and didn't dare to be a holy favorite."

Not far away, Xia Yuanji, who was about to come over to say hello, suddenly stopped. Seeing the strange atmosphere, his brows gradually frowned. Sir Dybala said he fainted when he took the car code today. Fortunately, he didn't vomit! There is a chapter in the evening.