Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

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Fang Xing returned home and simply told his wife and concubine about the matter, and both of them were embarrassed.

Zhang Shuhui was just when her mother's love was overwhelming, and she said, "Husband, then take him home, and Tudou will also have a playmate when he grows up."

Fang Xing shook his head and said, "Yue Baoguo looks pitiful, but he is determined and a good seed. I am going to let the academy focus on training."

Xiaobai exclaimed: "I joined the army at a young age, Master, how pitiful!"

Fang Xing said meaningfully: "I know that suffering is not a bad thing since I was a child.

Zhang Shuhui gently pushed Fang Xing, and said, "My husband is talking nonsense again, how can potatoes be like this!"

Fang Xing smiled very gently, but there was unquestionable firmness in his words: "If Tudou grows up to become a dude, then he will not want this title, either his son or your second. son."

Zhang Shuhui was a little apprehensive, and Fang Xing said, "When we are all gone, whoever takes the title will be in charge. If the family is a prodigal and troublemaker, it will not be him alone, but the whole family."

After Fang woke up, Zhang Shuhui picked up the potatoes and said with a sigh: "If you are not obedient, your father will clean up you at that time, and Madam won't stop him."

Xiaobai put her hands on her cheeks, and said sadly: "Madam, if the son I gave birth is not obedient, wouldn't he still have to continue to give birth? He has been born until he is seventy."

"Pooh!"

Zhang Shuhui smiled and said: "What do you know about the girl! A few births are enough. If you keep giving birth, and you have broken people, who will help you look after the baby?"

Xiaobai frowned and said, "That's right, we have nine children born to Zhuang Shang. I have seen that woman, she looks so old!"

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In the academy, when they saw Yue Baoguo entering the freshman classroom in a military uniform, several students couldn't help but laugh.

Yue Baoguo's foundation is not very good, he only knows more than a hundred characters, so the first lesson is completely listening to the heavenly scriptures, I don't understand!

After class, Ma Su hurried to find Fang Jaylun, preparing to make some clothes for Yue Baoguo.

The forty newly recruited students have different ages and personalities.

Yue Baoguo was looking at the book with a headache, and suddenly he was slapped on the shoulder. He conditioned to turn sideways, and then he threw a punch...

"what……"

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"Fight?"

Fang Xing looked confused, "Yue Baoguo is just over seven years old, who would he dare to hit?"

Xie Jin said dejectedly: "This kid beat people with blood all over his face with one punch, and then he carried the stool again. Seeing that, it's probably going to be ready to work hard."

These students made Xie Jin a little entangled, want to reprimand, but looked pitifully thin and thin. Don't reprimand, this discipline is all messed up.

"never mind."

Xie Jin was stunned.

Fang Xing said about Yue Baoguo again.

"...I guess this kid has been bullied in the military camp, and he has become more sensitive."

Xie Jin said: "This military system can't be changed. If things go on like this, the guards will have no combat power. Just like you said, giving away people, wasting the country's money and food, only fattening the officials."

"I'll go see it."

Fang woke up to the college next door and found Yue Baoguo who was in a daze on the playground.

"Big... The mountain is long."

After seeing Fang Xing, Yue Baoguo bent his knees and knelt on the ground anxiously: "Shanchang, the student is wrong, please punish me."

"stand up!"

Fang Xing lifted Yue Baoguo up, and then said: "I know that you formed a habit in the camp, but this is the academy, so slowly forget about those things."

Yue Baoguo only knew that he nodded. He thought he would be punished, but he didn't expect Fang Xing to understate the matter and erase the matter.

"Study martial arts?"

Fang Xing was a little curious, a child over seven years old was so effective in combat.

"Learned."

Yue Baoguo said honestly: "Students learned from grandfather."

Still a family of martial arts!

Fang Xing became more interested, and asked, "Would you like to continue learning?"

Yue Baoguo nodded, and Fang Xing said, "If you are willing, you can follow Xin Laoqi to learn in the future, but you must not delay your homework."

So Xin Laoqi had an additional apprentice without knowing it, and Ma Su also told the students about Yue Baoguo's situation, so the turmoil subsided.

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When the academy's turmoil subsided, Jin Yiwei's lobby was also drunk.

Zhuang Jing, Pang Ying, Wang Qian...

The dozen or so prisoners tied to the bench couldn't help feeling cold when they saw Ji Gang's smile on the corner of his mouth.

Chen Wei brought the big wooden barrel containing the fierce kerosene over, then kicked it over, and suddenly the black liquid dripped all over the place, smelling pungent.

"Sir, do you fire it now?"

Ji Gang shook his head, dipped some fierce fire oil with the broom, and smeared some of Zhuang Jing and the others, and then said with satisfaction: "Get ready."

When the prisoners arrived at this moment, they finally knew what Ji Gang was doing, and they struggled desperately, humming in their noses.

When Chen Wei saw Ji Gang walk into the hall, he kicked the charcoal basin to the ground, and then flew behind him with a leap.

"boom!"

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"Master, Jin Yiwei is on fire!"

Fang Xinghu immediately led people out of Fangjiazhuang ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ Jin Yiwei's torture room no longer existed. When Fang woke up, the fire was still burning, and the surrounding water indicated that someone had been extinguishing the fire just now.

But the flames floating on the water couldn't be extinguished.

"Stop it!"

Fang Xing shouted, those Jin Yiwei who were carrying buckets and basins looked at him blankly.

"Xing He Bo, our lord, Zhuang lord, Wang lord, and Dao Ren... they have always been inside!"

This one hundred households looked like Ji Gang's confidant, and the sadness and despair on his face made people feel sad.

Fang Xing said lightly: "Can't you smell this smell? Fierce oil! Also, are you sure that Ji Gang is inside?"

Hundred household officials said in grief and angrily: "Today, Master Ji brought the adults to the interrogation and the results came out. Master Ji wanted to celebrate his success. The fierce fire oil was brought in to cook hot pot... That hot pot is the best!"

This person probably knows he can't live anymore, right?

Song Jianran, who rushed over, said solemnly: "Bullshit! Can a hot pot ignite such a big fire? Come, take him down!"

Several guards stepped forward, and the surrounding guards were trembling.

If Ji Gang and others were really burned inside, they would be children without mothers and anyone could be bullied.

"Master Ji worked hard for the country, why is this! Why is this! God is unfair..."

Hundred household officials didn't struggle either. This was a roar. Seeing that impassioned appearance, most of them were brainwashed.

The scene calmed down, and Zhu Zhanji who rushed over also stood beside Fang Xing blankly, everyone was waiting.

"Did you send someone to the city gate?"

Fang Xing thought about it for a long time, and patted his head in annoyance.

Song Jianran hummed: "When the subordinates came, your majesty had already sent people to inspect each city gate."

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