Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

Jinling in summer makes people crazy, crazy!

The scorching sun burns the earth. At this time, most people squint their eyes when they look outside, and they almost narrow their eyes when looking at the ground.

In this temperature, even the people are unwilling to go out, so it is serious to enjoy the cool at home.

But just this afternoon, a group of people hurried out from the Jinling Mansion.

No, it's a group of people.

After coming out, Li Xiu, who was neatly dressed, felt that her body was hot.

He raised his head and glanced at the sky without a trace of clouds, and sighed unlucky, then he was supported on his horse and shouted: "Hurry up, all go to the dock!"

The only group of people was Li Xiu and a few officials riding horses, and the others were walking and jogging all the way to follow.

Yu Qian also has a horse. He followed Li Xiu. After remembering the news that Fang Xing was about to arrive in Jinling, Li Xiu's face was crying, and he couldn't help but feel excited.

Before they ran far, a group of men and horses came to the left, and when they took a closer look, it was Uncle Peng Yuan, Shangshu of the Ministry of War.

This road will continue to meet other people, and when I see the dock, there is already a darkened area behind him, like a large army marching, with extraordinary momentum.

The cargo ship on the pier has been arranged to go upstream to take shelter. There is a big shed next to it. Li Xiu invited several Shangshu over to take shelter.

"Today is also evil, there is no wind!"

After entering the shed, some people complained and others agreed.

When there is no wind, the shed is actually not cool, and it is stuffy.

Li Xiu was already sweating. He glanced at the people in the shed and asked in surprise, "Master Liu and Yang Wuhou haven't come?"

The shed became dull in an instant, and everyone was worried about their future.

Liu Guan has been in Jinling for a while, and his imperial historians ran around looking for officials in various places, putting everyone in danger in the southern officialdom.

Xue Lu is here to replace Li Long.

Since the last time he fought with Fang Xing, Li Long has submitted a memorial to plead guilty. It stands to reason that Zhu Zhanji was at most Shen Fu for this kind of thing, but in the end Xue Lu was sent.

Who is Xue Lu?

This veteran is almost one of the most trusted generals in the royal family, so he has been staying in the capital in recent years.

He is very old, and according to everyone's opinion, he should be invited back home to take care of his life, but he was still sent to Jinling.

With him, including those of Song Hu and others who were submissive, no one dared to challenge this old man.

But they didn't come to welcome Fang Xing, this was interesting.

Xue Lu can still be said to be a veteran if he doesn't come, but what does Liu Guan mean?

And this is a soldier returning in triumph!

Just as the people in the shed had different minds, two riders came in front of them.

Both the horse and the people were sweating. Nearly before and after, a knight shouted: "My lord, Xinghebo is right in front."

It's the fleet, idiot!

Li Xiu gave up his plan to scold the knights, because he saw that one of the knights had been shaking on horseback, and his face was pale.

Puff! The knight finally got off his horse. Someone ran over to take a look, then turned around and said, "It's a heat stroke."

But there was no doctor at the scene. Fortunately, there was a heat-relieving medicine on the dock, and someone fed the knight.

"coming!"

The sails were already seen ahead, and a group of officials walked out of the shed against the sun to greet them.

A warship temporarily served as a troop carrier, and the deck was full of sergeants armed with muskets.

"Jubao Mountain Guard is here too..."

Someone in the welcoming crowd said this in a surprised tone.

The fleet began to dock, and Fang Xing was the first to land, but Hong Bao and Fu Xian were nowhere to be seen.

After some greetings, Fang Xing said: "This time Fang came to Jinling, mainly because the navy ships were damaged during the war and failed to catch up to the north. So by the way, I will repair them in Jinling. Considerate."

As a landlord, Li Xiu immediately agreed. When he wanted to come, Jubao Mountain Guard was only a few thousand people, that is, a little grain and grass.

Hube Shangshu Qusheng also said that there is no problem.

"This year, Peiping said that it can halve the delivery of grain to the north. The official is worried that the low grain will hurt the farmers. Xinghe Bo will only take it. When the time comes, the Beiping Household Department will naturally settle the matter with the official."

Qu Sheng's words drew a burst of laughter, and Peng Yuanshu, the Shangshu of the Ministry of War, laughed and said, "Master Qu is in favor of one and the other! Last month, he said that it was for several guards to add some expenses to the summer heat. You can think about him... today How generous!"

Turning around, he awakened and said, "Xing He Bo, between the official and Master Qu, there must be a fight every few months, but it's not about you."

Xin Laoqi brought the horse, and Fang Xing grabbed the reins and said, "This is indeed something that should be given. The harder you practice, the more you should give it. However, in the future, the training should be set, how to practice in any season, and how to supervise it. Whether the drill is false or not, after all these have been figured out one by one, it is time for the military to increase some money."

After he finished speaking, he got on the horse, and then everyone followed, but there was a little murmur in his heart.

The military expenditures of the past dynasties are all big items. The Emperor Taizu of this dynasty referred to the previous military system and then came up with a somewhat weird military household tutoring system. Then the military expenditure did not need to be paid by the household department.

But since then, the military household farming system gradually abolished, and then the household department began to take over the mess, and what was missing to make up for it.

Hearing what Fang Xing meant, future military drills should be strictly investigated and military expenditures should be relaxed. This...

Canceling the military residence registration would be terrible, but still want to improve the treatment of those Qiu Ba?

The group of people returned to the city with different thoughts. The weather was too hot, and Fang Xing complied with the people's heart and declined the kindness of receiving the wind. He only said that he was exhausted from the battle and needed a good rest.

Then everyone went back to each house and looked for each mother, and Jinling City gradually fell silent.

...

Fang Xing's servant is here again!

If you talk about who the southern gentry hates most, it was probably the Emperor Taizu Gao before, but now it is Fang Xing!

For the South, Fang Xing is the broom star, and even more synonymous with killing.

Earlier news came out that Fang Xing and his party were repairing in Jinling, waiting for the ship to be repaired, and then heading north.

But some people think this is wrong.

"Teacher, there are still ships in Jinling. Those ships are not a problem to transport 10,000 people, but he just wants to rest in Jinling. Will there be a problem here?"

"I don't know."

Wang Yuan was making tea intently without looking up.

There are three ice basins in the room, but the small stove is burning on the table, and Huang Jian is sweating under the intertwined hot and cold.

He has been unable to be quiet, even unable to remain calm.

He was panting, his eyes gradually reddening.

"Quiet."

Wang Yuan finally raised his head, but he was holding the teacup with a look of intoxication and smelling the fragrance of tea.

The room became quiet, Wang Yuan took a sip of tea slowly, but he heard a pop.

He frowned and looked at Huang Jian with a cruel expression, and said: "Yi Qi...sweet sweeping!"

Huang Jian laughed suddenly, with a hearty laugh.

Wang Yuan put down his teacup and looked at him, his eyes deserted.

"Teacher, I know why you hate Fang Xing."

Wang Yuan uttered, but didn't answer ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Huang Jian sneered: "Back then, you bet everywhere, especially Wen Fang and Zhang Mao. They were able to wander around all day and earned the name of a famous Southern man. Teacher, you have done a lot."

Wang Yuan looked at him blankly and said, "The mouse is a hundred times stronger than you!"

Huang Jian got up and walked to the edge of the ice basin. After squatting down, he covered his hands on the ice, and said comfortably: "I don't know how Zhang Mao and Wen Fang entered the Eastern Palace at the time, but I know that they are all against the present. of."

"At that time, the relationship between your majesty and Emperor Ren and his son was a little bad. Teacher, you all wanted to overthrow him, right?"

Huang Jian looked at Wang Yuan triumphantly: "It would be nice to change the prince! The new prince who came up behind will definitely be grateful to you. At least the reward is necessary. If you can say that a few high-ranking officials will stay... "

Wang Yuan looked at him coldly and asked, "What are you trying to say?"

Huang Jian stood up and said, "Teacher, I want to say that you all want to get rid of the grandson at that time and the prince later, and there are many benefits to getting Fang Xing down!"

"Your imperial examination is not good, and your two sons are also dull, but there is a grandson who can read. Teacher, you just want to accumulate all these on that grandson. All the fame and all the favors...let him soar into the sky. ……right?"

Li Mang flashed in Wang Yuan's eyes, and then said faintly: "It would be a shame if you didn't go to the yamen and be a catcher."

Huang Jian proudly said, "Do you know how I discovered this?"

He pointed to the back and said: "I paid a gangster to your study and found a few letters... Then I copied them one by one and asked him to send them back overnight... Teacher, you think you were at that time I don’t know about burning those letters? But I copied them before you started..."

The room is silent, gradually dead...