Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

　　 The mourning hall was built outside, and it shouldn't be reasonable. After all, Fang San is just a family member, but Fang Xing does not have those taboos.

　　 "He was born and died for me, and he didn't even have a mourning hall after death, so what am I?"

　　 Fangzhuan was picked up, and the five-year-old child looked at the mourning hall ignorantly.

　　 "Poor baby."

　　 The dealers who came to help out saw this orphan and they couldn't help but sigh.

　　 "Madam is out, and...the second lady and the two masters."

　　 Zhang Shuhui touched the top of Fang Zhuan's head and said, "Your father is a hero. He died for Daming. From now on, you will belong to my family, Tudou."

　　Tudou was also a little ignorant, so he said loudly: "If anyone bullies you in the future, just say, I'll help you."

　　 Fangzhuan looked back blankly, his tears slipped down somehow, his body twitched.

　　 quietly looked at his next close friend, just watching.

　　 Li Jia helped fix the mourning hall, and after looking at Fang, he went to find out about Jin Jin.

　　 Jie Jin was walking around the yard holding Yoyo, and when he saw Li Jia, he said: "It's not easy to kill, do you want to go back to the academy?"

　　 Yoyo's eyes are not big, but the innocence makes Li Jia a little dazed.

　　 Jie Jin bumped the child a few times, and said: "Fang San has gone, although I don't know how to go, but the old man feels..."

　　 Li Jia interrupted understanding Jin’s words for the first time: “Mr. Jie, the third brother is another teacher of the student. At that time, the student stood by his side, but could not do anything. The student...think about it and want to join the army.”

　　 Jie Jin closed his eyes and sighed: "The old man can imagine the kind of cruelty, swords and swords shadows, drum horns contending, blood filled the sky, nothing more, if the academy has literature, you should have martial arts. Civil and martial arts should not be partial, you go."

　　 At this time, he gave a long babble, dancing with his hands, and Xie Jin hurriedly bumped, coaxing with a string of incomprehensible sounds in his mouth.

　　 This is peace!

　　 Li Jia knelt on his knees, got up and said, "Mr. Jie, the student understands."

　　 Jie Jin asked: "What do you understand?"

　　 This student was relatively dull and introverted in the college.

　　 But now he has a bit more perseverance between his eyebrows. Could it be that it was tempered by the army?

"Mr. Xie, the academy is a good place to study, but this tranquility depends on the continuous conquests by the army. If this peace is to continue, Daming needs to keep making progress, and constantly conquering those that will cause Daming Your majesty is right about the hidden danger foreign race. Without conquest, there will be no peace. This is not a conflict. The recuperation and rejuvenation advocated by those literati is actually a problem for raising tigers!"

　　 Jie Jin was taken aback, Li Jia had already strode away, walking very resolutely.

　　 "A tiger is a problem?"

　　 Jie Jin certainly didn’t know. Starting from Zhu Gaochi to Zhu Zhanji, Daming’s conquests to the outside world became less and less, and when he reached Zhu Zhanji’s son, he basically left it alone, and the result was tragic.

　　 After the Tumu Fortress change, the damage caused to Daming by Vala is definitely greater than the loss of Zhu Di’s several Northern Expeditions!

　　 This is the price! This is the price of the literati's abacus!

　　 Jie Jin laughed and said, "Is the old man a conservative as Dehua said?"

　　……

　　 In the mourning hall, Fang Zhuan was taught to wear hemp and filial piety, kneeling on the ground.

　　As the host, Zhang Shuhui sent a lot of things, Fang Jay Lun took the lead, and the family members gave up reuniting with their families and were taking care of it.

　　 Fang Xing stood outside the mourning hall, with Ping An by his side.

　　 The dealers came to pay homage, and when they saw this scene, they couldn't help whispering.

　　 "Although Fang San has gone, you can see the master's posture. From now on Fang Zhuan will be a member of Young Master Ping An. After the branch office, he will be the housekeeper!"

　　 "He will live with the old lady in the future, which is a blessing in disguise."

　　 "Master is not that mean master. It's a pity that I didn't choose me when I was chosen, otherwise..."

　　 "……"

　　 Fang Xing went in again, and wanted Fang Zhuan to get up and rest, but Fang Jaylun disagreed.

　　 "Master, Fang Zhuan will have no parents in the future. If the reputation is not good, it will be difficult!"

　　 Fang Xing smiled helplessly: "If Fang San is here, he will definitely not bear the suffering of his son. But that's it, the world is like that, but he often gets up and walks around and asks Old Qi to prepare some medicine for him."

　　 Fang Jaylen responded, and then went out to arrange lunch.

　　 Fang Xing looked at the direction of the imperial city, thinking about the upcoming prison offering, his eyes flashed brightly.

　　……

　　 Zhu Di stepped into the palace, and Zhu Gaochi greeted him with a hundred officials.

　　 Zhu Di turned his eyes and snorted coldly: "I've won the victory of the Northern Expedition, can you say that I am very military and military?"

　　 Zhu Gaochi said with difficulty: "The father defeated Alutai in the first battle, and the news arrived in Beijing. The people and officials all cheered and cheered. There are a few villains, and the children and ministers have already been taken down. We will wait for the father to come back and deal with it."

Zhu Di looked at the hundred officials with cold eyes, strode forward, and said as he walked: "I raise troops to crusade but not ministers. This is a major event in this country! This generation does not know how to serve the country, but will only fly to the dog. If anyone teaches, send them all."

　　 Fuck!

　　 Zhu Gaochi felt that the whole person was not good, so he summoned two eunuchs to help him up, and then said: "Father, my son is worried... If Tatar surrenders and rebels, those literati are a hidden danger!"

　　 Literati can’t do anything else, but they seem to be born with tempest. They are familiar with Daming. If they come back, it will be a help.

　　 Zhu Di stopped and turned around, staring at Zhu Gaochi and said: "The Tatar's backbone has been broken, understand? It has been broken! As long as the Oala people are suppressed in the future, the grassland is Daming's, understand?!"

　　 Zhu Gaochi was stunned, and wanted to argue a few words, Yang Shiqi hurried forward and said: "Your Majesty, since Alutai is here~www.wuxiaspot.com~Can you prepare for the prisoner offering?"

　　 Zhu Di nodded and said: "Let the Ministry of Rites and the Ministry of War prepare immediately."

　　 Zhu Gaochi only escaped.

　　 Zhu Di entered the palace all the way, Wang Guifei brought a group of Yingying Yanyan out to greet him, Zhu Di's expression was cold, and said: "You wait for nothing in the palace, this is good. Go back."

　　 Those women were all glancing at Zhu Di secretly, and saw Zhu Di remove the tanned face and darker wrinkles, but they didn't seem to have any major problems, so they left unwillingly.

　　 Zhu Di looked at Concubine Wang, with a sullen expression, and said, "You have worked hard."

　　The royal concubine said with a smile: "The concubines are in charge of these people in the palace. How can they be compared with your majesty's wind, meals, sleep and battlefield battles. Your majesty has seen the reduction a little bit, and it will take a while to come back this time."

　　 Zhu Di nodded, and first went to the Palace of Qing Dynasty, Wang Guifei followed behind, talking in a low voice, like a bird's song in the afternoon, which made people feel peaceful.

　　 "There hasn't been anything in the palace these days, and the concubine thought about your majesty's expedition, so she cut some expenses, it can be considered as a contribution to the country, your majesty, don't joke."

　　 "After you marched north, Wang Zhao came several times, and Wanwan came here often, but after asking his concubines, I learned that you haven't heard from you, so I went back unhappy."

　　 "Wan Wan has prepared a lot of food for your Majesty. It is not enough to say that it is not enough to eat first. I have to wait for you to come back and share it..."

　　Zhu Di's complexion was soft, and the evil spirit of his whole body gradually disappeared like this...

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