Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

Fucheng is near the sea, and there is nothing wrong with Fucheng today. He Xiong left the office early and was having lunch under the service of his concubine Xiying.

As a prefect, He Xiong's meals are simple. After eating in twos or twos, he thought about his salary and couldn't help feeling a little headache.

Daming's salary was too low, and He Xiong had some widowed illnesses, so he often couldn't make ends meet.

But looking at the coquettish Xiying, He Xiong felt that it was all worthwhile.

Seeing her sight, Xi Ying smiled coquettishly, soaked the tea, and sat on He Xiong's lap.

"Master, tomorrow..."

The afternoon sun made people lazy and didn't want to move, but He Xiong was still moving restlessly.

"grown ups……"

A scream came, and He Xiong, who had just given birth to some interest, couldn't help but fade away, and said angrily: "What's the matter?"

"Boom!"

The people outside pushed open the door, He Xiong hurriedly pushed Xiying away, and said angrily: "Get out!"

The visitor looked anxious and didn't pay attention to the white tenderness of Xiying's skirt after being lifted up. He said anxiously: "My lord, there is a Japanese pirate in the city!"

"what?"

This news seemed like a thunderstorm, which dispelled the charm in He Xiong's mind and the anger after being hit by someone.

"My lord, Japanese pirates have entered the city!"

The visitor repeated it again.

The villages that had been swept by Japanese pirates appeared in He Xiong's mind. The tragedy of the corpses in his memory made him agitated, and he shouted: "Send someone to annihilate them! Go!"

There are garrisons in the palace, so He Xiong shouted out of reflex.

But the visitor said with a sad face: "Zhao Qianhu said this morning that he was going to learn from Xing and Bo to train, and he took the men and horses out to practice. He hasn't come back yet!"

"What should I do then? What should the officer do..."

"master……"

Xiying was so scared that she shrank into a ball, and said in horror: "Master, isn't there a soldier in Xinghe Bo?"

"Oh oh oh!"

He Xiong hurriedly ordered: "I'll write a letter, hurry, send someone...no, you go! Go to Xinghebo for help, saying that you are eager, if you come late, the city will definitely fall."

He Xiong hurriedly wrote a few lines and sealed them, and the people who came to take the rush ran out. He Xiong thought of the urgent matter and shouted: "Come here! The people who summon the government office, pick up the knife and gun, hold on! Be sure to hold on! ..."

...

In the lobby, Fang Xing looked at the people below, and said sternly, "I called everyone here because there was a bad news."

Fang Xing waved his hand, and Huang Zhong got up and said: "The convoy of food delivery is supposed to arrive every half a month, but it was five days late this time! There are only three days left in the army for food and grass."

"This is a provocation!"

Fang Xing patted the table and roared: "This is the provocation of Taizhou Mansion to my Jubaoshan Guard and Haimen Guard!"

"Unreasonable!"

Zhang Jin stood up and said angrily: "Uncle, this must be a villain who is causing trouble. When the official visits, he will definitely bring back the grain and grass!"

Lin Qun'an said disdainfully: "Master Zhang, I know you dare not offend the local officials, but this matter can't be forgotten!"

"Yes! Be sure to give an explanation!"

"Hit to Fucheng, and find out...Uh!"

Fang Xing glared at Shen Hao, this guy was well-known in Jubaoshan Guards for his unhindered words. But you can't talk nonsense like this, otherwise, wouldn't those civil officials have more reason to think that the warriors are vulgar!

"All right!"

Fang Xing looked tired and said: "There is no food in the army, and I can't help it! You can't let those hungry and yelling brothers cook me."

"Zhang Jin, you take more people to visit..."

Not long after Zhang Jin had left, Fang Xing asked about the situation of the various ministries and was about to end the meeting.

"Uncle, there is someone from Fucheng."

"Uncle, Uncle Fang, save the mansion..."

Before Fang Xing could react, a man whose lower body was wetted by the river rushed in.

"This person is He Xiong's entourage."

Huang Zhong whispered to the other side to wake up.

"What happened to Fucheng?"

Fang Xing frowned and asked.

After the visitor verified his identity, he gasped and said, "Uncle, Japanese pirates have entered Fucheng. Please see that for the sake of the innocent people of Fucheng, please send reinforcements..."

What rice?

The people in the whole room looked at the people in disbelief.

"Where are the soldiers and horses of the palace?"

Lin Qun'an thinks this person is crazy.

Fang Xing took He Xiong’s letter, tore it open, and cursed: "Mad! I am stuck with our army's food and grass, so I have come to ask for help? When Laozi rushed over, all the Japanese pirates were gone. !"

It was right to come to think about it, and he was immediately dumbfounded.

"Ahem!"

Huang Zhong coughed dryly: "Uncle, although my ministry has been wronged, the overall situation is important! After all, where is your Majesty..."

"NS!"

Fang Xing said angrily: "That's it! Lin Qun'an."

"Uncle..."

Lin Qun'an answered listlessly.

"You bring a thousand households." Fang Xing confessed: "Remember, the scouts will go first."

After Lin Qun'an took the people away, Fang Xing said dissatisfied: "If it wasn't for your Majesty's bad business relationship, today..."

Wang Liang has been watching silently, and when he heard this, he got up and said: "Xinghe Bo, the country is the most important thing."

Fang Xing sighed, "I know."

"It's all gone."

Everyone was walking outside, and a surprised voice came: "Uncle, that Liu Man has come to treat the army again!"

"Oh!"

Fang Xing got up and went out to take a look. After seeing the dozens of bullock carts, he couldn't help but said with joy: "It really rains in time! Please come in soon."

The ox cart entered the camp slowly, and Liu Man shouted all the way: "Uncle, the little one brought rice today."

"Oh that's fine!"

Fang Xing greeted him with a smile, looked at the piled bags, and praised: "Mr. Liu has solved the major issue in our department, please come in quickly."

Liu Man hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Uncle, dare not dare, the younger ones have to stare at them to unload the goods!"

The more than one hundred men who followed the car looked very energetic, Fang Xing smiled and said, "That's the best, thank you Mr. Liu."

"Uncle, that..."

Fang Xing was about to compliment a few more words, but the knife came.

The knife glanced at Liu Man~www.NovelMTL.com~ and after he went to the back to unload the goods, he said, "Master, the three are here."

"What is he doing?"

Fang Xing returned to the lobby and waited for Sanjo to come in, and said with a sullen face: "It's been half a month, Sanjo, didn't you mean within half a month?"

"Uncle, the little one is wronged!" The three said with a sad face: "Uncle, it was possible to arrive early, but the little one encountered a strong wind, the wind was so big, and the small fleet almost disappeared."

"real……"

Fang Xing looked at San Tiao suspiciously and asked, "Where's Ben Ben's silver? Don't say go into the sea."

"No!"

The three piously put their hands together toward the void, and then said: "Thank the gods for your protection. Although it is difficult and dangerous, none of the ships sank."

Fang Xing's throat surged, "What are you waiting for? Hurry up and ask someone to bring it over."

Sanjo said with a look of embarrassment: "Uncle, in the wind and waves, the small man lost 30%, and the rest is damaged. Look..."

"Call someone to go!" Fang Xing said excitedly.

Huang Zhong's face twitched, "Uncle, there is only one thousand households left in the camp."

"what!"

Fang Xing patted his forehead and shook his head: "Sanjo, this won't work, you go back and let your people bring them in a bullock cart."

Huang Zhong dumbfounded: "Uncle, the bullock cart in the camp was taken away by Master Zhang!"

"Hey! I forgot that Zhang Jin went to buy food and grass."

"Huh!" Huang Zhong's eyes lit up: "Uncle, isn't there that Liu Man, do you want to use him?"

Fang Xing also suddenly realized that he was about to ask someone to borrow the bullock cart, but the three hurriedly waved his hands: "Uncle, how dare you trouble your uncle to borrow the bullock cart, so the younger one will go back and find someone to rent a few carts to ensure that there will be no delay. thing."

Fang Xing was like a big thumb, and praised: "Okay, you drop a good guy, go quickly!"