Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

"Master, there are so many gifts."

Fang Jay Lun remembered the cages that those people had just sent, and said, "The old slave looked at it, and he estimated that he could have a lot of money."

"No! Ask them to take them home."

Fang Xing only thought about it for a moment, and knew that those people did it.

Even Zhang Shuhui knew what the arrival of this matchmaker meant, she just watched Fang Xing silently, and then went out to arrange a celebration banquet.

"It's disgusting!"

After arriving in the study, Fang Xing frowned and said, "These people are flattering me on the surface, but secretly, who knows what they think!"

"Stop it!"

Huang Zhong analyzed: "Uncle overthrew Zheng Heng, Xun Qi must have a jealous heart in his life. This is a superficial expression, but secretly, he hopes that uncle will be overwhelmed!"

Fang Xing sneered and said, "Unfortunately, this kindness was disappointed by Fang!"

Huang Zhong said anxiously: "Uncle, but this movement can't be concealed from your Majesty."

Fang Xing nodded and said: "Bolu, you must understand that in my position, you must not be a party or a group, or you will sooner or later..."

You don’t have to work hard to talk to a smart person. Huang Zhong immediately said: “Yes, as your Royal Highness’s teacher, the future emperor, if you have a close relationship with the civil and military officials, no matter what others think, your Majesty will be there after all. Can't make it through."

Fang Xing got up, feeling the festive atmosphere outside, and said with his hand: "There must be an end to this matter. Your Majesty will probably move soon, and I..."

Fang Xing turned around and said: "And I am about to change places. One is to avoid the conflict that is about to break out, and the second is, since my Xinghe has never been crowned as a military minister of Xuanli, your majesty is embarrassed!"

Zhu Di probably didn't expect that he would ‘forget’ the title of Xuanli Wuchen intentionally or unintentionally, and the result would trigger such a strong backlash.

Huang Zhong wondered: "Then why is your Majesty indifferent to this?"

Since Zhu Di was under pressure, it was a big deal to give Fang Xing the title of Xuanli military minister.

Fang Xing said with a smile: "Your Majesty today has the same temperament as the Emperor Taizu Gao, how can you bow your head? If it is not for too many people who oppose it, your Majesty will do it if he says he can't."

Zhu Di's temperament is tough, and it is generally impossible to bow his head to courtiers. But this time there were too many people from North Korea and China who opposed the awakening, and he had to suppress the killing intent.

Since he can't do it, Zhu Di will definitely find another way.

What can be done?

Fang Xing didn't bother to think about it, but hoped that he wasn't sending himself to supervise the construction of the Forbidden City.

In the afternoon, Fangjiazhuang was a lively event again, and even Wanwan came to join in the fun, and returned home with a round belly to eat.

And the next door was an uproar.

"How can there be no me? Why?"

Cheng Qiang roared with red eyes.

Today, they waited for half a day until the people who went to watch the ranking came back to report, and then they realized that Cheng Qiang had actually failed the ranking.

"I don't believe it! I don't believe it!"

Cheng Qiang is bound to win the test, and everyone thinks that he will at least enter the top ten.

But as much as the hope is, the disappointment is as painful!

Yan Xu stared blankly at the list copied in his hand, got up at half the salary, and said angrily: "Then how can Ma Su He De, can actually steal the position of Xie Yuan, and wait for the old man to visit tomorrow. It’s not a good idea!"

Li Mao was also dumbfounded by the side. He didn't expect that Ma Su would actually be lifted, and he was still Xie Yuan.

How can your awakened student be able to solve the problem?

Li Mao, who has always believed that Fang Xing was a deception, finally knows today: After that, when he sees Ma Su again, he can no longer hold his head high.

There are many rules for literati, and they can be ranked according to imperial examination results. This has been a rule for many years.

Even if you are gray-haired, as long as you lag behind others on the road to imperial examinations, you have to call a senior when you meet others.

...

The next day, Fang Xing only had breakfast and asked Jia Quan to leave.

In the womb, Fang Xing heard the latest news.

"Taizhou Prefecture was robbed by Japanese pirates earlier this year, and the local officials were miserable. They have already gone to the capital to ask for help."

Zhu Gaochi was somewhat hesitant to speak.

Fang Xing wondered: "The minister remembers when it was last year. Didn't the guard of the door of Chu gain a lot of gains?"

Zhu Gaochi nodded and said, "Exactly, but the local people's sentiments are a bit complicated. Local officials say it is a whole body, and it is not easy to eliminate it and it is impossible to prevent it."

Seeing Fang Xing meditating, Zhu Gaochi didn't bother him, just flipped through the memorial.

Fang Xing knew very well that this was the kindness of Zhu Gaochi, and it might even come from Zhu Di's instruction.

So……

"The minister is willing to go!"

...

After leaving the palace, Fang Xing yelled endlessly when he saw a crowd of people in front of him when he passed the Shuntian Mansion.

what!

When Fang Xing pulled his horse closer, he realized that the leader was Yan Xu, and he was surrounded by young students.

"The old man has to look at Cheng Qiang's examination paper, otherwise you must be unfair!"

When Fang Xing heard this, the corners of his mouth slightly cocked.

Soon, an academic officer came out, and he directly posted a few test papers on the wall by the door, which immediately attracted everyone's onlookers.

"Yes, this one shouldn't be missed!"

"You look at this article, it's circumflex and frustrating, and your tongue is fragrant when you read it. It's a good article!"

"This is also OK..."

"Huh! How can this article not be followed by a preface!"

"Tsk tusk! Even the fonts are messed up, so that person is already panicked!"

"It's a shame! What a pity!"

Cheng Qiang was also among them. When he saw the familiar font, his body shook a few times, and then he rushed out of the crowd. He didn't know if his shoes ran away.

"I am hit! I am hit!"

"Hahahaha! I'm hit... I'm Cheng Qiang as Xieyuan!"

Uh!

Fang Xing saw some familiar scenes, and couldn't help but want to go up and slap in the face.

"Come back! Come back!"

Yan Xu was hit by this test paper and almost collapsed, and when he saw his nephew went crazy, he couldn't help feeling sad.

Today, he made a big fuss about the Shuntian Palace, even if no one pursued it, but the moment Cheng Qiang's test paper was posted, he knew that he had lost.

I should wait first!

When the eldest brother recovers from illness, then ask~www.NovelMTL.com~ If that's the case, how can there be today's humiliation!

After Yan Dan was reprimanded by Zhu Di, he went home and said he was sick, and no one saw him.

After the accountant went to chase Cheng Qiang, Yan Xu saw a smiling face.

A hateful smiling face!

Fang Xing arched his hands on horseback and said, "Mr. Yan is really ruinous. Today Fang is an eye-opener. I just don't know if Mr. Yan from the Li Family Academy will stay here? Hahahaha!"

Seeing Fang Xing laughing and leaving, Yan Xu couldn't figure out how could his nephew behave abnormally inexplicably?

And it's the last one!

And he has no face to return to the Li Family Academy, otherwise he will inevitably be stabbed in the backbone afterwards.

Isn't Yan Xu coaxing you? But none of the students under your hand passed the exam in the Jinke Township Examination, and even your nephew, who was just as good as you, was stunned by losing the exam!

And Fang Xing?

There is only one disciple, but he is such a lonely disciple. Not only did he pass the exam, but he was really Jieyuan!

Just ask you if Yan Xufu refuses to accept it!

After returning home, Fang Xing wrote a memorial and sent it to Zhu Zhanji for delivery.

In the study, Fang Xing asked the knife, "How much powder did you put on the side of Cheng Qiang's cup before the last scene?"

The knife thought for a while: "Master, the little one has almost coated all the powder you gave."

Madan!

Fang Xing waved his hand to make the knife flash.

Before leaving, the knife asked curiously: "Master, what is the powder for?"

Fang Xing held a small bottle in his hand and waved his hand. After the knife went out, he sighed, "That Cheng Qiang is in good health! Even after taking so many medicines, he can still finish writing, he is indeed a talent!"

On the bottle in Fang Xing's hand, if someone who knows sees it, he will definitely recognize it.

——Tartaric acid... tablets!