Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

Sipo Yoshimoto has been a little excited recently, especially when he found a channel to ship those ‘platinum ornaments’ back to China, he wished he could go back in person. Hunting ΔWWW. LieWen. Cc

In the rented yard, Spo Yoshimoto paced slowly on the veranda, thinking about how to win the favor of the family elders, and then staged a scene of the return of the king as a winner.

"The southern spring is really pleasant!"

Shiba Yoshimoto stretched out his hand and gently stroked the peach branches outside the veranda, muttering: "The cherry blossoms are short and strong for seven days! Nara's cherry blossoms! It has long since turned into spring mud..."

"My lord, that uncle Xinghe invites you to visit Fang's house."

Nakagawa hurried over and said, "My lord, the staff of Xing He Bo personally invited you. You must prepare immediately."

"really?"

Sipo Yoshimoto was overjoyed, and before Nakagawa could answer, he ordered: "Hurry up and prepare the present, I will come right away."

Nakagawa Masa said in shock: "My lord, is this blackmailing us?"

Sipo Yoshimoto's footsteps stopped, and he looked back at his think tank and sighed slightly: "Although you are smart, you don't know about Daming Xun Qi. If that Xinghe Bo was really going to blackmail us, he would have let him come home long ago. Coming, why wait until now?"

"Hurry up and entertain the guests!"

Seeing Sibo Yoshimoto's departure with joy, Nakagawa patted his forehead, and said depressed: "Yes! If you want to blackmail, just use Lord Lord to find Ji Gang directly, why bother... "

In the big case of Hu Weiyong that year, one of the charges was ‘collaborating with Japanese pirates and conspiring to rebel’.

For the time being, this is a fabricated charge, but with this name, Fang Xing only has to disclose the news, and Ji Gang will kill him.

"What could it be? Could it be..."

With doubts and anxiety, Sibo Yoshimoto came to Fang's house full of energy.

"stop!"

The knife stopped Spo Yoshimoto at the door, and Nakagawa knew what he was going to do, so he said, "It's all friends, can't it be accommodating?"

The knife shook his head and jokingly said: "Sorry, after my master was assassinated that year, the lady has stopped talking and must be alert to strangers."

Fang Wu watched with his arms folded on his chest, his eyes swept over the two guards outside the door from time to time.

Spo Yoshimoto's guards were already bizarrely angry, and it was excusable to be searched last time, but everyone was a partner, so they did it.

Seeing these two guards angry, Fang Wu said lightly: "If you find it troublesome, you can go back, my lord probably won't care."

Does Fang Xing care?

After inquiring, Sibo Yoshiwon, who learned that Fang Xing was magnanimous, dared to turn around and leave. He turned around and yelled a few times, then raised his hands obediently, allowing the knife to be almost playfully searched.

"Get out of the way!"

Just after searching his body, Fang Wu suddenly yelled, scared Sibo Yoshimoto hurried to the side, and then only felt that there was a breeze around him, and he saw the bell.

Bell rushed into the gate, and after a sudden stop, turned around to look at Sibo Yiyuan and the others, the dog's eyebrows were deeply frowned, obviously there was some doubt.

Fang Wu quickly persuaded: "Bell, this is the master's guest."

The bell roared in a low warning voice, then turned around and disappeared.

Nima! Are we worse than dogs?

Seeing Fang Wu treat Bell so kindly, Sibo Yoshimoto's hearts were inexplicably sad.

The knife is very capable of observing words and colors, and he disdainfully said: "Bell is ranked fourth in the inner courtyard. Is that comparable to anyone? Let's go."

Of course Sibo Yoshimoto was not eligible to enter the inner courtyard, but was received by Da Mingxing and Uncle from the outer study room.

"Shhh!"

When they got outside the study, they happened to see Fang Xing carefully holding a wooden box and studying under the steps.

After Fang Xing watched attentively for a while, he suddenly felt someone behind him. When he turned around, he smiled and said, "Oh! It's Yoshimoto! Sorry, I'm waiting for some precious things, wait a minute!"

"Yoshimoto is terrified, uncle please."

Sibo Yoshimoto didn't know what Fang Xing was doing, so he said with a smile.

Fang Xing turned the front of the wooden box to the light, and looked greedily through the small hole that he had drilled.

"Tsk tut! Do you know what this is?"

Fang Xing tilted his head and asked triumphantly.

Sibo Yoshimoto said with a smile: "Uncle's things must be extremely precious."

Thinking of the guards who were carrying platinum ornaments in his residence, Spo Yoshimoto's heart was hot, and he wished to send these treasures to the elders of the family tomorrow.

I want to become the head of the Spoel family!

Just as the blood was rushing in Spo Yoshimoto's chest, Fang Xing waved his hand, and when he leaned in, gave him Mu Kong.

"Look, this pupa looks ugly, but it can hatch the most beautiful butterfly. Have you heard of Liang Zhu?"

It's only a few years since Sibo Yoshimoto came to Daming, and he didn't finish studying the Four Books and Five Classics, so he shook his head blushing when he knew these allusions.

Fang Xing gave a dry cough, and said solemnly: "During the Eastern Jin Dynasty, Aunt Shan was in her arms and she gave birth to Liang Shanbo for twelve months..."

"For a long time, Daozuo met Zhu Zhen, a man, and the two were congenial..."

Gradually, Fang Xing’s voice brought emotions: "After the two separated, Liang Shanbo went to visit, only to realize that Zhu Zhen was actually the Jiu Niang Yingtai of Shangyu Zhu’s family..."

This allusion is good!

Not only was Sibo Yoshimoto fascinated, even Fang Wu and Xiaodao felt that this matter was too turning and too romantic.

They will definitely become a pair, right? Since then, live happily together.

Sibo Yoshimoto thought so.

But Fang Xing shook his head and said gravely: "Uncle Liang Shan reported to his parents when he returned home, and then went to propose marriage. It's a pity... Jiu Niang Zhu has already accepted people."

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

Sibo Yoshimoto and Fang Wu sighed together, feeling that God's arrangement was too deviant, and it was a pity that a lover could not finally become a family member.

"Uncle Shan was later recommended as an official, but unfortunately he couldn't afford to be ill. Before leaving, he ordered to bury himself on the bank of Qingdao Mountain..."

"It just so happens that I wish Jiuniang to get married and pass by by boat. Jiuniang destined to detour here. There was a sudden storm, and the boat was horrified. When I asked the boatman, I found out that Liang Shanbo was buried nearby..."

Sibo Yoshimoto has been in Ming Dynasty for a few years, and he sighed after hearing the words: "My parents' orders, and the matchmaker's words, the poor two have been separated from each other since then."

Fang Xing continued: "Juniang heard that she went to pay homage to her relatives, and wept for a long time... The mound suddenly cracked a big crack, and Zhu Jia Jiuniang jumped down, shocked by the people, but the cracks came together immediately, as if New Tomb."

Sibo Yoshimoto felt that he was really ignorant, and he didn't even know the troubled past.

"Master, the Zhu family is really true, so we should leave the marriage and let Liang Shanbo and Jiuniang be together."

Xiaodao's eyes are a little red~www.NovelMTL.com~ The words are even more mundane.

Fang Xing pointed to the wooden box and said, "Later, the newspaper officer opened the tomb, but unfortunately there was a giant snake guarding it, so I had to give up... But before the tomb was closed, two butterflies flied out and fluttered around the head of the tomb... …"

"Incarnate as a butterfly?"

Sibo Yoshimoto felt that his back was chilled, and he was so touched.

"Yes!"

Fang Xing rubbed his eyes, then pointed to the box and said, "The butterfly inside is the kind of butterfly that doesn't feather at the beginning, but as long as it is placed in the reeds or rice fields, it will be a half month, in pairs, dancing lightly."

Said Fang Xing took a book, and after opening it, there were two colorful butterflies in it. It was indeed beautiful.

"Uncle, how many pairs of such loyal things can be made to Yoshimoto?"

What the Japanese people like most is these lingering and desolate stories. If you raise a few pairs of these butterflies and explain the story clearly, you will surely win the hearts of the elders in your family.