Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

"Your Majesty, please see Xinghebo. ┡m"

Zhu Di raised his head in amazement, and groaned for a moment: "No see."

The guard who came to report said with a bitter face: "Your Majesty, Xing He said that he will not see you today, then he will be separated from your Majesty."

"puff!"

When the guard heard this laughter, he couldn't help being surprised, wondering who this is? Next is to play the board...

Zhu Di glanced at the chief eunuch, and said angrily: "Fine, I know his thoughts, and it happens that Wu'anhou has written the letter, then let me...who is my Da Ming's general talent!"

Outside the palace, Fang Xing was like a idle man, sitting in the shade with a knife. The scenes of people coming in and out were covering their mouths one after another.

"Why is Xing He Bo not awe-inspiring at all? The little servant in the palace is almost the same."

"That's a celebrity romantic, naturally not pretentious!"

"But some of my celebrities, they are all fluttering in white, or personable, none of them are as casual as Xing He Bo."

"..."

These words floated in fragments to the ears of the knife near the door. The laughter on his face disappeared, and he got up angrily, ready to find the trouble of the few inmates just now.

"sit down!"

Fang Xing said faintly. After the knife sat down unwillingly, he said, "This is the palace. If I put on the air of a celebrity, it would be no good for me and no good for you, understand?"

If everything remains the same in the future, Fang Xing will become an emperor after Zhu Zhanji ascends the throne. But the emperor is not so good. If you make Zhu Zhanji's grandfather feel that you are a bit distracted, then congratulations, the ultimate treatment of looting your family and destroying the clan will come soon.

"Where is Xing He Bo?"

The **** was at the door, but Fang Xing was not found.

This person! Mr. Xinghe, do you want to release your majesty's pigeon?

"Here! I am here."

The chief **** followed the sound, and Fang Xing, who was standing up and patting his **** on the wall on the right, was startled.

"My father-in-law worked hard, but did your majesty agree to see me?"

"No!"

The **** said solemnly: "Your Majesty has something for you."

Huh!

Fang Xing immediately stood up straight.

The chief **** nodded in satisfaction, who said that Xing He Bo had no rules?

"Your Majesty Wu'an Hou writes, I implore you to perform with Jubaoshan Thousand Households." The great **** glanced at Fang Xing and continued: "Your Majesty has agreed. Three days later, in the small school field, both sides have wooden swords and wooden spears, both swords and spears are stained with red lacquer."

After the **** finished speaking, the surprised Xian Fang Xing didn't change his face.

"Dare to ask father-in-law, is the number of people on both sides equal? ​​Is there a limit on swords and guns?"

The **** nodded and applauded Fang Xing's keenness: "Both sides are a thousand households, with no blades and no guns."

"When will the thousand household officials who gather at the Baoshan Thousand Households Institute be in place?"

Although there are no thousands of officials in Jubaoshan Thousand Households, the level of training has risen to a higher level. Fang Xing is just asking about it as a rule.

"Your Majesty has arranged it and will arrive today."

Fang Xing arched his hands and said, "Thank you, father-in-law, Fang Mou said goodbye!"

Turning around, Fang Xing's back suddenly straightened.

Except for the emperor, few big eunuchs can carry such a straight back man. He was shocked, then smiled, and went in to return to life.

At the Jubaoshan Barracks, Wang He was standing on the side of the guard, nodding frequently.

"This is the tiger that I gather in Baoshan!"

"Hold your hands firmly and don't shake!"

"kill!"

As soon as Xin Laoqi's whistle sounded, more than a thousand long blades were assassinated. The faint-hearted would never dare to stand in front of this array, Wang He was like that, so he hid to the side to pose.

"kill!"

Just as there were waves of killings, Fang Xing walked into the barracks.

The array of knives moved, Xin Laoqi was furious.

"Stand firmly! Who dares to move! You can't kill you!"

"Uncle Xinghe, it is the uncle who is here..."

Old Xin Xin replied in amazement, and then shouted, "Shoot out!"

A series of scorching eyes immediately fixed on Fang Xing.

Today, Xin Laoqi brought the family members to the camp to make people think about it, and Fang Xing, who followed closely, let everyone know...

There is war!

"There is no war."

Xin Laoqi gave way, Fang Xing stood in front of the array, and the soldiers who were eager to try, said with satisfaction, "I am very pleased after hearing the war."

The blazing heat in those eyes slowly began to dissipate.

Fang Xing said in response: "Although there is no war, there is a contest."

The soldiers who brought up their spirits, Fang Xing said solemnly: "Three days later, our ministry will perform with the thousands of households selected by Zheng Heng."

"Hey... the acting is boring! I just want to kill a few Tarts so I can do something!"

"I just wanted to kill, and I thought of Beizheng when I touched the gun!"

"..."

At this time, he woke up as if he hadn't heard the words. He said: "It is a performance, but it is about to use swords and guns, and the two armies are still facing each other! Do you have confidence?"

What rice?

The array was silent for a while, and then there was some commotion.

"Fuck them!"

A deputy Qianhu remembered the various difficulties that Zheng Heng had made during the Northern Expedition, and couldn't help but shouted.

"Fuck them!"

"Fuck them!"

"Fuck them!"

After hearing that they were fighting against Zheng Heng's subordinates, everyone was full of enthusiasm and wished to come out now and kill their opponents.

"Fuck them!"

The shouts in the array had stopped, but there was a sound from the side, which frightened the knife.

Wang He was stiffened by more than a thousand people. He laughed and said, "What's all the fuss about, isn't our family from the Thousand Households in Baoshan?"

Fang Xing nodded and said, "Yes, who dares to say no, Fang was the first to disagree!"

"Yes! The supervising army is one of my members who gather in Baoshan!" Everyone shouted in unison~www.NovelMTL.com~Since Wang He was assigned to Fang Xing's department, although he started to be a bit picky, but Soon it merged in.

"Our family has been praised by your majesty who has been patted on the shoulder!"

Wang He felt a little hot in his eyes, so he lowered his head and muttered.

Fang Xing smiled, and then confessed: "This pair of exercises uses wooden knives and guns as tools. When the new thousand officials will arrive, they will bring these equipment together. Everyone should practice well. Three days later, I want Zheng Heng to lose the body without perfection!"

Old Xin's eyes were red, and he said loudly, "Master, don't worry, if you lose, the little one will take the lead and apologize!"

"No need!"

Fang Xing said with a hand: "If you lose your head, who will protect me next to your body?"

"master……"

Xin Laoqi suddenly knelt in front of Fang Xing's on one knee, his face flushed, but he couldn't speak.

Personal guarding, this shows that the person Fang Xing trusts first is his Xin Laoqi.

This heavy trust made Xin Laoqi very excited.

"stand up."

Fang Xing patted his shoulder: "Train them well."

"Yes, sir!"

Old Xin answered loudly, turned around and was about to shout, but there was a movement at the door.

"Uncle, the new thousands of household officials are here, and they have brought more than a thousand sergeants."

Fang Xing's heart moved, "Open the door and let them in."

The gate of the barracks cannot be opened without the owner, otherwise the sergeant guarding the gate will be a small stick, and a large stick.

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