Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

"Yengji, this is a willow tree planted by Mingren. Take a look, Yangliu Yiyi, even you are melancholy. It shows that you are not a leader, so give up."

Hengji grabbed a willow branch, looked at the fishermen on the other side, and smiled.

This smile is very kind, like seeing the children fishing at the door of my own house, and it is unthreatening and kind.

"Ming people will cut off the crown of the willow tree when it grows up, and then the willow tree will grow new branches, the new branches will be very straight, and then they will use a steady stream of wood, very smart people."

Heng Er looked at his companions, and said: "The farewells of Tang people are mostly broken willows. According to their voice, Liu Tongliu, this is a sentimental tree. But their sentimentality is not given to us, but guard and distrust. This is the reason why I have always dared to test. Once successful, we..."

The companion shook his head and said: "Yangji, the devil is here, have you forgotten those things he did in Yingzhou? The so-called gods were swept away by him, those tyrannical troops were slaughtered by him, and those big names were captured by him. Going to the silver mine, there is no news from those who rebel, Yokoji, you are not his opponent."

Heng Er walked to the shore and said faintly: "From tax cuts to equal treatment, Ming people’s methods are very clever. Look at the people who used to be humble. Now they feel that they have also become Ming people, with ridiculous self-esteem. In ten years, we will have no chance."

He patted his companion on the shoulder: "The devil is just passing by. If he wants to fight, he won't just bring such a small army."

"But he also hides the army."

Hengji shook his head and said triumphantly: "I have been thinking about him for a long time. Do you remember the battle of Kyoto back then? He did his best to fight first, and then he entered the city smoothly. This is his style."

"I have secretly collected a lot of information about him. Whether on the grasslands or on the sea, he is too calm in large-scale battles. He likes to consume opponents first and show weakness. But when dealing with weak opponents, he is arrogant. I like to use power to overwhelm people."

"I can't breathe anymore."

Hengji murmured: "The honor of the family is gone, we can only steal a life, what a bullshit, if it wasn't for the rebels who were in charge of their own affairs, he would only be defeated under the city and die here, becoming ashes. Nourish the earth."

...

The yamen of the Chief Envoy of Yingzhou is very quiet. There will not be people around who dare to walk next to the gate, and no one dares to stay nearby or make noise. ..

There are many flowers and trees in the Yamen, and there are two pavilions.

"This was originally there. The officer thought about leaving it for everyone to sit down when tired, so he stayed. For this reason, he also drew drawings and memorials and sent them to the capital. Your Majesty only dared to use it after his approval."

Fang Xing entered the pavilion noncommittal, then sat down, and said comfortably: "Ben uncle took a look today, most of the people have no complaints, but what about the middle and upper classes? How about them?"

Chen Jie looked a little tired and said: "The people are very satisfied, very satisfied, and feel that Daming and Your Majesty are much better than those of the great names. As for the middle and upper class, Jin Yiwei has communicated with us, saying that some people are deep in the city and have good connections. "

Fang Xing's eyes flickered slightly, and said, "That's a pity."

Yu Cheng, who had just asked someone to make tea, froze after hearing this.

Seeing that he was a little uncomfortable, Chen Jie said, "You haven't come into contact with the blood since you first came, so don't mind, this is just for everyone, for the future of Yingzhou."

Yu Cheng nodded, and then sat on Fang Xing's right.

Seeing that he was still uncomfortable, Fang Xing frowned and said: "The officials of overseas chiefs should be decisive, otherwise they will get things wrong sooner or later."

Fang Xing stared at Yu Cheng's eyes, this meaning was too simple, making Yu Cheng's complexion a little pale.

"Uncle Xinghe, this officer is only temporarily unwell."

Fang Xing nodded and said: "You had better feel unwell for a while, otherwise, for the sake of Yingzhou's overall situation, Ben Bo can only ask your majesty for instructions and transfer you back to the Central Plains."

There were surprises in Yu Cheng's eyes instantly.

Fang Xing sighed, "It's not a good thing."

The surprise dissipated and turned into a sadness.

Transferring back to the Central Plains is unbearable, and this evaluation will almost cause harm to our children and grandchildren.

Otherwise, this is unfair to the conscientious Chen Jie and others.

People always have extravagant hopes. When they are not satisfied with the environment, extravagant hopes will become their spiritual support to comfort themselves.

Fang Xing glanced at Chen Jie, and Chen Jie nodded slightly, indicating that the matter could be put on hold for the time being.

"Some people in North Korea smuggled iron materials to build weapons, and the guise hit this side, but a small amount of iron materials also reached Yingzhou."

Chen Jie's eyes suddenly turned cold, but he smiled and said, "There are always people who like to provoke Daming's majesty. Please watch this matter, and the officer will naturally catch it all in one go."

Yu Cheng's statement was late, he said: "Now Yingzhou is settled down, and it is no different from the Central Plains. I think it is best to arrest fewer people this time, so that the people will not be worried, and they will finally accumulate the attachments. The feeling dissipated again."

Chen Jie thought for a while and said, "Okay."

Then he felt that he had ignored Fang Xing, and asked, "What do you think of Xing He Bo?"

"Yingzhou people..."

Fang Xing frowned slightly and said, "You have been here for a long time. It seems that you still don't know them deeply enough!"

He got up and said: "The previous methods are enough. It will be a matter of time for the people to return to their hearts. But this is to eliminate insects, not often, worry about the people's panic... Try it yourself."

Then Fang Xing declined to receive the wind, and the guests were welcomed after washing.

"Respected Lord Devil, I am Sanfan, Sanfan!"

"Are you Sanfan?"

A man outside the door was stopped by Jia Ding, his figure... hard to describe, almost like a round ball.

Yuan Qiu nodded happily and said, "Uncle, the small is three times! Chen Mo, old Huang..."

Fang Xing nodded, and the family members let him in, but the knife still followed, with a throwing knife clasped in his right hand.

As Daming's most steadfast supporter, Sanfan's treatment has been shown in his figure.

Later Fang Xing asked about his situation.

It turned out that after Fang Xing left Yingzhou, Chen Jie took Sanfan as a model, gave him more rights and support, and prospered his official career.

"Your Majesty mentioned your name last time, saying that you are a loyal minister, and you must praise it!"

Fang Xing said sincerely.

Excitedly, he arched his hands outside indiscriminately, and then reached out his hand to wipe his tears, his expression was sincere, not as if it were fake.

Fang Xing further reassures: "You are currently participating in politics from the left, and you will continue to work hard in the future. Ben Bo is waiting in the capital to see the news that you are promoted to chief ambassador."

Wiping more and more tears three times, suddenly fell.

Fang Xing was startled, and when he was about to help him, Sanfan already knelt down.

"Uncle, if you weren't there, I would be done three times...I'll be over! Your little kindness is hard to repay for the third time. You can only burn incense and pray for you every day."

Tears flowed down the round face, and he hugged Fang Xing's calf with his hands that couldn't make a fist, and then the face stuck to it.

Fang Xing waited for him to cry for a while, then said the business: "Someone is dissatisfied with Daming."

With a swish, the ball has completed the process from getting up to getting fierce.

"Who? Uncle, let the young take someone to copy his home, and the whole family rushed to the mine."

"The list will be given to you later, staring at it first."

Fang Xing beckoned, the knife took out a piece of paper and handed it to Sanfan.

After taking a look three times, he said proudly: "Uncle rest assured, most of these people are being stared at by our people, and people from Jin Yiwei often come to ask for small news! Make sure you don't miss things."

Fang Xing approvingly said: "That uncle is waiting for your good news."

Three times curses and swears, saying that if Fang Xing's account is not done well, he is willing to go to the mine to supervise the work.

After he went out ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ the knife asked, "Master, didn't you agree to let Chen Jie do it?"

Fang Xing said indifferently: "Civilian is the way of civil servants. I have my way. I leave it to them to do everything. Then what do I do in Yingzhou?"

After getting out of Fang Xing's place, Sanfan called a gathering of more than a dozen of his confidants.

"These people are watching closely, even if they fart, they have to smell what it is like. Think about what he ate before!"

Sanban's round face was murderous, and his eyes were squeezed by the fat, with cold colors.

"Master Devil is here. This is a big event. If you want to make meritorious service, this is an opportunity. Also, whoever dares to do anything wrong, let the whole family go down to the sea to feed the fish. I think the fish will be more plump next year!"

Those confidants all got up and roared, but they were using Da Ming dialect.

"For the devil lord!"

Satisfied three times: "Let's get started."