Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

For Fang Xing, the Yanniang incident was like relived the tragedy after the fall of Shenzhou in the future.

For the Wala party, this is a shame.

The two armies should not be cut off in a battle. This is the Han Chinese's own rule.

Of course, this rule is only followed by the Han people, and the grassland aliens will not recognize it.

Zhu Yuanzhang sent a messenger to the country of Japan, and was cut off by the people of the country to kick the ball. In the end, he couldn't stop it.

But the Han people actually broke the rules set by themselves and directly beheaded the messenger. After the news spread to the grassland, those tribes felt that the sky had changed.

When did the Han people also begin to be barbaric?

When was the Han Chinese the most savage, it had to be traced back to the first empire: Qin!

Only after the end of the Han Dynasty, the Han people became sheep, and they were allowed to be slaughtered by foreign races. Then there was the Tang Dynasty. This dynasty was glorious for decades, and then it repeated the same mistakes.

It is certainly not necessary to say that the former Song Dynasty, the standard sheep, the foreign race's favorite is this kind of enemy.

"Fang Xing is a scourge!"

Mahamu drove away Zhao Bu and said gloomily: "This person hates me, especially after the Yanniang died, he personally buried her on the mountain near the barracks, and vowed that she must be wiped out. We, this person will not get rid of, this king can't sleep peacefully!"

These people didn't know that Fang Xing had two thousand households under his command, so they were frightened.

"Master, according to Da Ming's habit, their enemy should be Alutai at the moment, but we have time to recuperate."

Of course, Daming Zola's strategy of hitting the right could not hide from these people, but after the collapse of Meng Yuan, everyone wanted to fight for the supreme grassland throne. So even if they knew that Daming was making checks and balances, they had no choice but to submit for their own goals.

Now that Wala is weak and Tartar has risen, Daming should of course favor Wala.

Zhao Bu is naturally aware of this, but Fang Xing said that the Tatars are sheep and the Valais are wild wolves.

The fallen wolf will have a day to regain its strength, so Daming's strategy now is to sit on the sidelines.

"Mahamu is ambitious. It is a good thing if he is defeated. At least Alutai hasn't shaken Daming's strength."

After leaving the big tent, Zhao Bu asked someone to apply medicine to his neck while analyzing the situation in the grassland.

"My lord, Alutai is like a wolf peeking at Oala. His goal must be to unify the grassland. Shall we let North Korea give Mahamu some support? For example, send some weapons."

"no!"

Zhao Bu tried the flexibility of the bandage, and then translated: "The most taboo foreign strategy is to make changes in the day and night. That will make the foreign race think that I am rash, and then despise or be vigilant, not advisable! And even if we are on this, North Korea also agreed, but do you think the battle between Mahamu and Alutai will be delayed until that time?"

After thinking about the translation, he couldn't help but laugh: "Yes, it is estimated that Alutai will be overwhelmed by the army in the beginning of spring, forget it. But sir, when shall we go back?"

Zhao Bu felt the tingling on his neck and sighed: "Mahamu felt the pressure, so he kept us here, just to let Daming come forward in times of crisis."

The translator said anxiously: "My lord, but Daming is thousands of miles away. By that time, we will say that we should not respond every day, and the earth will not work!"

Zhao Bu smiled bitterly: "Of course this officer knows, but I wait for Daming to come on behalf of, even if I die, I can't lose Daming's face!"

The two walked past a tent, and when the interpreter saw someone coming in front of him, he whispered: "My lord, Bagamu is here."

Zhao Bu's eyes tightened sharply, and then he smiled.

"Master Zhao, is this coming from the father?"

Bagamu, the son of Mahamu.

Looking at those smiling eyes, Zhao Bu smiled and said, "Exactly, is this little prince going hunting?"

With his guard behind Bagamu, he smiled and said, "Exactly, drink together tonight!"

Zhao Bu nodded and replied: "Then thank you little prince."

"So" Bagamu pointed at Zhao Bu with a long bow, haha ​​said with a smile: "That's it!"

After the mistake, the interpreter whispered: "My lord, Mahamu's favorite son of Bagam is also first. This person will definitely inherit the throne in the future."

Zhao Bu nodded and said: "At this time, I know why Xing He uncle wants me to pay attention to Mahamu's descendants. They are all wolves!"

"The prairie people worship wolves. They are tough and ferocious. They regard killing as the instinct. Only when we are strong will they bow their heads to ears."

Fang Xing and Zhu Zhanji were sitting on the roof of the Taisun Mansion, with a small table in the middle, on which was a charcoal stove cooking rice wine.

Zhu Zhanji took a sip of rice wine and frowned, "Brother Dehua, there is too much sugar."

Fang Xing took a sip, it was full of sweetness, but he still said stiffly: "This wine is too sour to drink without sugar."

Zhu Zhanji smiled slightly, and took another sip, "Mahamu and Alutai will have a big battle next year at the latest. The north will be temporarily calm for a while, and the cochin on the south will be calmed down. Daming finally ushered in cultivation and cultivation. Opportunity for interest."

Fang Xing slid down a little, and then lay on the roof, listening leisurely to Zhu Zhanji's analysis of the situation in the north.

"Alutai has great ambitions, but his strategy can't match his ambitions. The younger brother thinks that he and the Wara tribe should have several battles. If it doesn't greatly weaken the Wara people, he will definitely not dare to look south!"

Fang Xing remembered that Alutai had a bad ending, but Mahamu's descendants almost perished Daming, so he lazily said, "Yes, so that's why I tried my best not to favor Wala."

At that time, both the Ministry of War and the Five-army Capital Governor's Mansion felt that Mahamu should be given some material support, but Fang Xing used a violent blow to kill the envoy to directly declare this strategy bankrupt.

Zhu Zhanji remembered when Alutai was at its strongest, "He killed the envoy of Daming, thinking that he would be able to herd horses in the Central Plains, but after Grandpa Emperor led the army, he broke his dream directly. But this also started the Wala people. Rise, gains and losses, it’s hard to estimate."

Fang Xing smiled and said, "If Alutai and Mahamu are as good as Mahamu, then Daming will really have a headache, two enemies!"

Zhu Zhanji took a sip of wine, frowned sweetly, and then said, "Brother Dehua, why are you avoiding the Japanese people?"

"You mean Spo Yoshimoto?"

Fang Xing felt that his body was slipping down a bit, so he rubbed up and reached out to let Zhu Zhanji pour the wine.

Holding the wine glass, Fang Xing turned his back to Zhu Zhanji, with indifferent eyes, but smiled: "He wants to buy, but that kind of metal is difficult to smelt. Zhu Fang has been busy casting cannons, so there is no time to get this. But. The price cuts of those two books really hurt me, so I have to make up for it. I will see him later."

Zhu Zhanji said blankly: "Brother Dehua, this matter can't help you, I'm ashamed."

Speculators don’t invest all of their wealth on one person, but Fang Xing spared his life to help him.

Wang Zhao once asked someone to pass on a message, saying that as long as he can often ask Fang Xing to ask questions, then he is willing to put out 10,000 Guans as tuition~www.NovelMTL.com~10,000 Guans!

The current value of the treasure bill is still strong, at least it can be exchanged for several thousand taels of silver, which is really a huge sum of money.

But Fang Xing refused without hesitation, and called Jia Quan to give him the gift sent by Zhao Wang, and asked him to pass it on to Zhu Zhanji.

Among the officials of the Ming Dynasty, there are of course many people who are optimistic about Zhu Zhanji, but everyone is equally polite to King Han and King Zhao. No one is as exquisite as Fang Xing, and he just tore his skin.

So when outsiders talked about the crown prince and Taisun’s most steadfast supporters, they all agreed that it was Fang Xing.

"Emperor! He Fang Xing must have rushed to this place, if I had this opportunity, I would dare to turn my face with Zhao Wang!"

"Bag! If you dare to turn your face with Zhao Wang, believe it or not, your official position will not be guaranteed."

"You think you are uncle Xinghe! They are the masters of the founding sect, and they are knighted by martial arts. Just like you, you dare to think about the beautiful things of the emperor, you are not beautiful!"