Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

Several heads popped up on the wall of a big house, and one of the old people with white beard shouted: "This is fate! Which dynasty and generation, which king will do this? This is fate!"

Outside the mansion, a group of sergeants stood under the blazing sun.

The head of the Baihuguan drew a long knife. He pointed the tip of the knife to the wall and said: "Open the door within ten breaths, otherwise it will be dealt with as a rebellion!"

The pale head moved, his eyes sad.

"Da Ming... Emperor Taizu Gao... Emperor Wen... look at your current majesty! He is crazy! He is destroying his foundation!"

Amid the desolate screams, the Hundred House Officials screamed: "Break the door and kill those who resist!"

"Boom!"

"kill!"

Under the scorching sun, there were constant screams in the house, followed by a loud laughter.

"My lord, these women are not bad!"

A few sergeants grabbed several women by their hair and dragged them all the way. When they arrived in front of the hundred officials in the front yard, they pulled hard to make them raise their heads.

Baihuguan licked his lips and said with difficulty: "No matter, someone is sitting in the government office. Once they learn about it, we all have to be exiled."

The entire south was in turmoil, and blood and gunpowder smoke gradually filled the southern sky.

...

"Uncle, there are turmoil everywhere, there are rebellions, some people resist, and there are also troops taking advantage of the fire..."

Fei Shi gave a booklet, thick.

Fang Xing looked through it and said, "Jin Yiwei has contributed to the collection of so much news within half a month."

Li Jing sneered in his heart. You Fang Xing and Commander Jin Yiwei made Shenyang almost wear a pair of trousers. Of course, they will help with Feishi, and every point of effort will be considered as ten points.

"Xing He Bo, we also have some news here."

Li Jing took out a booklet from his sleeve and handed it over. Fang Xing took it and looked through it. He praised: "Although there are some repetitions, it confirms that the news is correct. Okay, Dongchang is also good."

Li Jing wanted to overwhelm Fei Shi, but he was not bad, so angry, he glanced at Fei Shi.

Fei Shi said politely: "Uncle, the soldiers who committed the crime are all being watched, and they can be taken with just one sentence."

He called Uncle Fang Xing, which meant being close.

Civil and military do not belong to each other, and some ranks of civil servants will not call Uncle Fang to wake up. Dongchang felt that he was a system, and he refused to bow his head to Wu Xun, so Jin Yiwei's attitude was somewhat subtle.

Most of them called Uncle Fang Xing, this is like a warrior.

The East Factory is called Xing He Bo, and this one is just like a civil official.

No need to call uncle, Li Jing was a little proud, and asked provocatively: "Uncle Xinghe, do you want to do it now? The people in the East Factory are ready."

Fang Xing shook his head, and said, "Cleaning up the offering is closely related to the national fortune... I am ashamed."

He can get people to take down the officers and soldiers who committed crimes, but when they do this, the gentry will definitely take the opportunity to scream, and then guide the trend of development all the way, what will it end up?

"Under the tide sweeping, it's irreversible!"

Once the tide goes against the current, Daming will be shattered to pieces.

Li Jing and Fei Shi wanted to win the merits of those officers and soldiers, so they were hot in their hearts and waited for Fang Xing to give orders.

But Fang Xing sighed: "This matter is temporarily suppressed, and the autumn is settled. Someone!"

"Uncle!"

A small official came in, this was from Beijing.

Fang Xing said: "Passing orders everywhere, cleaning up and offerings is related to the national fortune. If anyone doesn't abide by the rules, Ben will let them know what the rules are!"

This means to be depressed!

Both Fei Shi and Li Jing were disappointed, but did not dare to say anything.

"Uncle, many gentry have come here, saying that they have something to ask you."

A sergeant came outside to report, and Fang was stunned. When he learned that Qiu Jian, Cao Jin, Ding Ren, Wang Yuan and others were there, he calmly said: "They are all well-learned, this house is too small. But they can’t absorb so much literary spirit. Ask them to go to the city."

"City head?"

Outside the resident, a group of ‘learned and Confucian’ stared at each other.

"It's up to the top of the city in this weather, but do you want to grill me and wait for dinner?"

Someone said dissatisfied, "Is there anything shameful in this house? Or Xing He Bo thinks I am not qualified to go in."

"All right!"

There was a low cry from someone nearby, and the grievance was gone.

Qiu Jie and Cao Jin stood together supported by their children. Qiu Jie coughed dryly: "Those sergeants are also on duty in the city, and they haven't turned into barbecues. Let's go."

When a group of people rode on horseback, or in a car, when they got to the city, they all looked up at the city's scorched hair.

One person said that the weather is really hot and sweaty, then it is not really hot.

But when one person said that the weather is really hot and there is no sweat, this is really the extreme heat.

Many people were sweating under the scorching sun, but there were no wet marks on the sideburns.

This is because the temperature is too high and even the pores are sealed.

"Uncle here."

Fang Xing came on horseback just at this time. After he got off the horse, he arched his hands and said, "You guys are working hard, but Ben is not easy to neglect. Someone happened to make some ice. Let's drink and have fun in this city today."

A group of people went up to the top of the city, and someone got a chair and table, and then came up with a wooden barrel.

The wooden barrel was wrapped in a quilt, and when it was opened, the air-conditioning rose up.

One drink per person, and it's still a glass.

Glass is becoming more and more popular in Daming. At first, the Ministry of Households still wanted to see the water flowing. But whoever thought someone would think of the high price of glass, he came up with a recipe. Although the glassware made is transparent and looks like It's better to ask the Ministry of Households, but the price is cheap anyway!

So Xia Yuanji didn't recruit either. Some people suggested the glass official camp, but it drew everyone's opposition.

The government is good, but money can't buy vitality!

To develop the economy ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, the vitality of the people must be mobilized. In many cases, vitality is almost equivalent to creativity.

The glass is filled with wine, and there are several pieces of ice in each glass. When the glass is shaken gently, the ice cube hits the wall of the glass, making a crisp sound.

Fang Xing also took a glass of wine and took a sip, feeling too sour, which is better than vinegar.

He glanced at the gentry, most of them were drinking intoxicated, and some were even chanting poems, grapes, wine, luminous cups and the like.

But the sun was shining brightly, and the blazing heat that could not be stopped by any luminous cup made people gradually dizzy.

"Give Qin Zhai Gong and Yuan Shan Gong umbrellas!"

Following Fang Xing's orders, there was an additional sergeant behind them to give them an umbrella.

"Thank you Xinghe Bo."

A few old scholars got up and thanked them. Seeing Fang Xing, they didn't hold their umbrellas, and their hearts were a little more settled.

Fang Xing and Confucianism are rivals. If he can treat these people kindly, most of it is respecting the elderly.

If a person can respect the old, then it will not be bad.

So the atmosphere gradually became harmonious.

But there must be a topic when you want to see, otherwise Fang Xing wouldn't have time to speak with these gentry.

After staring for a while, Qiu Jian took a sip of the wine, his lips were purple with the liquor and he didn't know it, and said, "Uncle Xinghe, there is smoke everywhere in the south.

This kind of temptation was in Fang Xing’s expectation. He casually said: "Cleaning up the fields is a major event that the Central Government has set long ago. As for the so-called smoke everywhere, it’s just that some people refuse to throw away those things that they shouldn’t get. Not enough people!"

Qiu Jian sighed: "The old man died and a grandnephew... was hacked to death with a knife, and all his family members were taken back. They are still on the road now..."

"There is a distant cousin in the old man's house, and the whole family has been killed, so ruthless!"