Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

Zheng Neng felt that he was really unlucky. Starting from the mistaken belief that Fang Xing had an indescribable relationship with Zhu Zhanji, he and the entire Wu'an Hou Mansion were unlucky.

"Fang Xing..."

Lying on the bed, Zheng Neng gritted his teeth and bitterly.

He has not dared to say anything about that, so until now, Zheng Heng still thinks that this secret can detonate Zhu Zhanji, thereby overthrowing the prince.

"It's not known who will kill you! What are you proud of!"

At this time, there was a noise outside, Zheng Neng shouted: "I'm so annoying! Tell them to shut up!"

"Boom!"

But not only did it stop outside, someone kicked the door open.

"You are so special..."

Zheng Neng was furious and was about to curse, but the visitor was the second steward of the Zheng family and a close associate of his mother, Mrs. Wu'anhou.

"Master Hou." The second steward said with a panic: "Master Hou was carried back!"

Zheng Neng was shocked, "Father is sick?"

Although Zheng Heng didn't know the wrong judgment of his son, Zheng Neng told his mother to keep his safety afterwards.

And this second housekeeper also knew about it, so he looked like a dead father and mother and said sadly: "Little Hou Ye, today's small school competition, Hou Ye... Hou Ye, he lost!"

Zheng Neng was startled, and said dejectedly: "No matter, my house is dormant for a while."

The second steward said desperately: "Master vomits blood and is unconscious, but... it's more than that!"

"What else can there be?" Zheng Neng was thinking about how to smooth that matter.

"Puff!"

The second housekeeper thinks of the future Zheng family, and feels that the future is not bright. He knelt on the ground with his legs soft, and said desperately: "Master was cut into Wu Anbo, and your majesty also ordered to take back...withdraw the iron ticket..."

"What? Ow..."

Zheng Neng was taken aback by these words, and forgot that his legs were not good, so he wanted to sit up.

For the time being, the inner courtyard that could still be called Wu'an Hou's Mansion immediately sounded a miserable howl.

"Come here, come here! Go, go..."

...

"Broiled or roasted!"

As several large vehicles drove into the barracks, the sergeants cheered.

Saury!

The fish bones are small and the meat is tight. It is suitable for eating and drinking.

The weather is too hot, but everyone's blood is even hotter.

"Burn up the fire! Don't be drunk today!"

Shouted a deputy thousand households.

"Okay! Burn the fire!"

When someone saw Fang Xing, they shouted, "Uncle, wait for me to get drunk today?"

Everyone turned to Fang Xing's side, and saw that he was telling the cook how to do saury, they booed, "Uncle, together!"

"Together! Together! Together!"

Lin Qun'an's biggest regret today is that he didn't go with him. He also shouted, "Together! Together! Together!"

"Together! Together! Together!"

Everyone waved their arms and shouted, making Zhu Zhanji startled when he had just gone to Fang's house and couldn't find Fang Xing. After entering, seeing Fang Xingzheng arching his hands with embarrassment, he couldn't help laughing.

"His Royal Highness Wanan!"

Zhu Zhanji's arrival pushed the atmosphere to the highest peak. Fang Xing waved his hand, ignoring the imperial doctor's warning, and said boldly: "Let go and drink today!"

So Fang Xing was quickly caught up in the fire, and even Zhu Zhanji smirked and toasted him half a bowl of wine.

"Who dares to come again?"

Fang Xing threw the bowl away and looked around for a week with some reddish eyes.

Everyone suffocated, and then the sergeant stepped forward regardless of whether he drank too much.

Zhu Zhanji shook his head slightly at everyone. He was worried that Fang Xing's body hadn't fully recovered, so it was best if enough was enough.

Fang Xing didn't see Zhu Zhanji's movements beside him, so he said proudly: "Hahaha! Is someone on our side really invincible in the world?"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Fang Xing's body shook a little, so he wanted to pour the wine. After seeing this, Zhu Zhanji hurriedly persuaded: "Brother Dehua, would you like to say something to everyone."

"Huh! That's right!"

Fang Xing felt that he was in a delicate state and was a little excited, so he got up.

Everyone calmed down and stared at the legendary Da Ming.

He lost his mother in his early years and lost his father in his youth.

He, a juvenile juren, was cut off from the future of imperial examination!

After three years of coma, he kept creating miracles as soon as he awoke!

Master of Great Sun!

Command the army as a literati, and Nan Zheng will turn the tide! Beizheng also set a special honor!

It was such a young man who looked like a private school teacher in the village. Today, Wu'anhou of Ming Dynasty and Zheng Heng who are famous in the army were completely defeated, and there was no chance to stand up!

"I want to be a legend!"

Zhu Zhanji still hadn't survived Fang Xing, poured him a small bowl of wine, and then quietly listened to him.

"I want to be a legend!"

Fang Xing's body shook, looking at these people around him.

Oh! It turns out that you are not the Daming people who have been dead for hundreds of years!

"Yes, I want to be a legend, my Da Ming legend!"

Fang Xing shook his head slightly, resting Zhu Zhanji's shoulders, feeling the temperature.

It turns out I really live in this era with you!

"Since ancient times, since the beginning of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, I Huaxia has been based on this fertile soil. I have never left, and no one can let us leave!"

Fang Xing felt that his thinking after drinking was very keen, and he waved his hand: "Similarly, since the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, my Central Plains land has been repeatedly invaded by foreign races..."

Fang Xing drank the wine in one sip, allowing the liquid that leaked from the side of the bowl to drip down his chin.

"The King of Qin sweeps*, look at He Xiongzai! But after the extermination of Qin, the emperor of the Han Dynasty was surrounded by Baishan Mountain. In the Jin Dynasty, the Han people were reduced to military rations, and it was only a step away from the extinction!"

"Tang Gaozu served the Turks as his ministers, and Li Shimin was known as the British lord, but he was still surrounded by Turkic soldiers in Chang'an and paid tribute for twelve years! As for the Anlu Mountain rebellion, Tubo once captured Chang'an."

"The former Song Dynasty removed the backbone of the martial artist, and would rather cut off the land to pay compensation than reinvigorate the Hanwu style, it should be destroyed!"

"And I am Daming!"

Fang Xing handed the small bowl to Zhu Zhanji, who was listening, and Zhu Zhanji filled it up easily.

Fang Xing only felt that a fire was burning in his chest~www.NovelMTL.com~ He said: "Since Emperor Taizu Gao expelled the Tartarps, my Da Ming Xiongshi kept going out of the fort, and the remnants of Meng Yuan fleeing in embarrassment in history. Outside of the Wusheng Tang, which dynasty and generation had such magnificent martial arts!"

"Let's do a bowl of martial arts for this!"

Everyone felt that blood was rushing in their chests, and they all raised their bowls with Fang Xing, and all of them were the sounds of drinking for a while.

"readily!"

Wang He finished the white wine in the bowl, flushing his face and furiously writing in the back.

"The servant king, he..."

"His majesty is a general strategy."

Fang Xing felt a little dizzy, but his spirit was even more excited.

"His Majesty has always been waiting for him. The first Northern Expedition defeated Benya and Alutai, and made him bow to me, Daming!"

"The second time, most of those present were involved."

Fang Xing remembered the golden iron horse of the Northern Expedition, and couldn't help raising his voice: "In the second Northern Expedition, Your Majesty personally rushed into the battle two times and led us to defeat the ambitious Vara people. Now, the Vara people have agreed to pay the compensation. ,what is this?"

Fang Xing's eyes piercedly said: "This is my Da Ming's fist. If the fist is strong, the four barbarians will surrender! All nations are coming!"

"And my dream." Fang Xing turned around to look at Zhu Zhanji, then turned around and said: "My dream is to leave a lot of strokes in the annals of my Ming Dynasty!"

Fang Xing vomited word by word: "Gu Xing and Bo Fang Xing, once went deep into barrenness, defeated no ministers, and won in battle!"

Everyone straightened their bodies, feeling the hairs all over their bodies standing up, a sense of sacredness that witnessed something great happened spontaneously.

Zhu Zhanji also stood up straight, looking at Fang Xing's upright posture.

"After I die, I hope this sentence will be engraved on the tombstone."

"Here lies a soldier who is always defending Daming's dignity and interests forever!"