Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

When 　　 spring back to the earth, the plants in the south are beginning to emerge a little green, and the same is true of Fangjiazhuang located at the foot of Jubao Mountain.

　　 Some time ago, the Central Government was still discussing the February Emperor's Northern Tour, but Zhu Di was temporarily suppressed, and the next thing he prepared was Alutai's tribute.

　　 Originally, Alutai's preparations for tribute were not big, but the emperor didn't know what kind of wind he had, so he just raised the specifications a bit. The officials of the Ministry of Rites were also a little daunted.

　　 But soon the officials of the Ministry of Rites had no time to rush.

　　 Just out of the first month, there was news from Zhejiang that more than 3,000 Japanese pirates invaded, were repelled, and were chased by thousands of Chumen households, causing countless casualties.

　　 "The seized ordnance just arrived. Brother Dehua, the younger brother took a widow, and they felt it was very sharp."

　　 After the class, Zhu Zhanji took out a widow to show it.

　　 When the Japanese sword cut off three bamboo poles one after another, Fang Xing coughed and took out the Tang sword.

　　 "Come, try."

　　 Zhu Zhanji was eager to try, and Liu Pu also took the Tang knife. The two sides were going to try which knife was more powerful.

　　 "Your Highness, let me come."

　　 Seeing this scene, Jia Quan almost rushed in, begging Zhu Zhanji to leave this opportunity to himself.

　　 Nima! What if fragments popped out during the knife test and hurt the emperor grandson?

　　I have a few heads that are not enough to cut!

　　 So the ones who tried the knife became Jia Quan and Liu Pu.

　　 "Clang!"

　　The light of the knife flashed away, and when everyone saw it clearly, it was discovered that the Japanese knife had been broken into more than a dozen pieces, and some of the fragments were still splashing on the side.

　　 Fang Xing was secretly happy, thinking that this is the Tang sword of the technological age, and the material alone does not know how many blocks can be thrown out of the current Japanese sword.

　　 Jia Quan looked at the remaining part of the handle of the knife in his hand, and couldn't help but glance at Zhu Zhanji aggrievedly.

　　 Your Highness, is this a good knife you call it?

　　 And Liu Pu was drooling while holding the Tang knife with only a broken edge.

　　 "Brother Dehua, can you cut love? The younger brother is willing to exchange his wealth."

　　 Fang Xing had a headache, and finally, under Liu Pu's death, he had to send the knife out.

　　 "Ahem, your net worth is no longer needed, so I will steal less of my wine in the future."

　　 Fang Xing hid a few bottles of wine in the study, but when he checked it a few days ago, he found that one and a half bottles were missing. Fang Xing was angry at that time, thinking that a thief was out.

　　 But who ever wanted to ask someone to ask, only to find out that Liu Pu had contacted Zhu Zhanji together, and the two went in grandiosely on the excuse of looking for information.

　　 Wine thief!

　　 Zhu Zhanji remembered that when he gave the bottle of wine to Grandpa Emperor, Grandpa Emperor looked surprised, and he felt happy in his heart.

　　 And Liu Pu is a bit tragic. Zhu Zhanji ‘stole’ a whole bottle, then he can only be second best as a courtier and ‘stole’ half a bottle with a wine pouch.

　　 As a result, this product was taken home to drink secretly, and the young brother at home smelled the fragrance. The small half bottle of wine that I wanted to drink a few more meals made me feel bored.

　　 The consequences are naturally miserable. Thinking of his ears that were twisted three hundred and sixty degrees by his old mother that day, Liu Pu felt liver pain.

　　 After the meal, Zhu Zhanji was ready to impress people, but Fang Xing stopped him and said, "I heard that the Japanese government is still paying tribute. For this reason, there are some complaints from the Ministry of Rites and the local government. Is that true?"

　　 Zhu Zhanji nodded and said: "Exactly, every time they come to pay tribute with the Kanhe, I have to send a lot of food and rebates to the court, even my grandfather is a little impatient."

　　 At this time, the number of people who made tribute to the Japanese Kingdom was so large that both the Ministry of Rites of Ming Dynasty and the officials receiving it along the way were miserable.

　　 "Some people say they are here to take advantage."

　　 Fang woke up, and then said, "Don't underestimate the Wa country. The people in this place are unreasonable, aggressive, and ambitious. Taishun, take precautions!"

　　 Thinking of the later Wanli Three Signs, Fang Xing felt that the current policy was a bit toothache.

　　 "I heard that the number of silver produced in Japan is huge, much more than mine..."

　　 Fang Xing is not good at interfering with the political affairs, so he just left a small tail to entice Zhu Zhanji, who had aspired to be a king since he was a child.

　　 At present, the Ming Dynasty adopts a detainment policy against the Japanese country. As long as those in power can control the Japanese pirates, they will be issued to Kanhe, and the tribute team of thousands of people will take advantage of it.

Zhu Zhanji was a little moved, and then comforted: "Brother Dehua, don’t worry. In the second year of Yongle, Grandpa Huang asked the country to change to one tribute for ten years. The boat limit is two. A lot of cheap ones."

　　 Fang wakes up nodding, and then said in disgust: "I would rather feed the pigs than to feed the rice grown on my farm to the Japanese people who are inferior to pigs and dogs!"

　　 Zhu Zhanji did not expect that Fang Xing’s attitude towards the Japanese people was worse than that of the aliens on the grassland. He immediately nodded and said: "Okay, in the future, I will definitely..."

　　 This is the first time Fang Xing heard the news of the Japanese invasion, which made him a little unhappy.

　　 Zhang Shuhui gave Xiaobai a wink when she saw it. Xiaobai shook her head blankly, wondering why Fang Xing was in a bad mood.

　　 So Xiao Bai took on the task of amusing Fang Xing, but it was useless to act like a baby, and it was useless to hold a bell for amusement.

　　 "My husband, the day after tomorrow will be my mother's birthday~www.NovelMTL.com~ shall we go together?"

　　 Zhang Shuhui thought that none of her three elder brothers had seen Fang Xing, so maybe she could see two of them this time.

　　 Fang woke up and said, "You don't have to worry about the gift, I will take care of it."

　　 Looking for a chance, Fang Xing got into the warehouse right away.

　　 "gift, gift..."

　　 It is not easy to find a gift suitable for the elderly, especially the old man is the widow of the important minister of the country and the mother of the general.

　　 After searching for a long time, he drove more than ten more containers by the way, and only then did he find something suitable.

　　 A container filled with real craft glasses, Fang Xing found a box of cups with a good meaning.

　　 This cup looks like a boy holding a birthday peach from the outside, and the picture is still sandwiched in the middle of the cup.

　　 "This is not bad."

　　 Fang Xing removed the shockproof packaging and wandered around in the warehouse.

　　 The warehouse on Lao Mei's side is very real. Fang Xing looked at the invisible port area and slipped to the customs.

　　 In the customs, there are some detained specimens, especially pests. Fang Xing looked at the sluggish moth, and couldn't help but remember how he was smashed by moths when he was a child.

　　 It’s just that he didn’t notice. The label on the outside of the bottle reads in English: Chilosuppressalis...

　　 The space is quiet, only Fang Xing's footsteps, everything seems to have stopped.

　　 Fang Xing walked to the side of the pier, and then looked at the boats that had been tied up, and itchy in his heart he wanted to go up and take a look.

　　 But when he thought of whether there would be anything weird in it, Fang Xing finally gave up this plan.

　　 took a bottle of red wine in his hand, and Fang Xing disappeared in a flash.