Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

v1 Chapter 567: What a ghost!

The late autumn in Jinling is cooler in the morning and evening, especially when the sky is still dark.

Xie Jin was a little annoyed, because he wanted to bring his old wife and children to Jinling, but he tentatively wrote a letter to Yang Shiqi, in exchange for only two words: Don't move!

What does it mean?

Is it because you want me to separate the two sides, thinking of restraining it?

But I'm just an old guy with no power and power, is it interesting to be so guarded about me?

Xie Jin wandered around in the front yard, Fang Jiu patrolled around, and the two would meet once every ten minutes.

After encountering it again, Fang Jiu leaned over and asked, "Mr. Xie, when do you think the master can come back?"

Xie Jin stood with his hand in his hand, and said silently, "Within five days."

Fang Jiu said happily, "That's great, I can finally go out."

After Fang Xing left, the few remaining patriarchs needed to take turns to inspect the safety of Fangjiazhuang, and the number of trips to the city was very few.

"My guy is just a big fart, so I begged the younger one to take him into the city many times a day, but...hey, there is the sound of horseshoes!"

Xie Jin's ears were worse, and he heard it later.

Although inexperienced, Ke Xie Jin dares to conclude that people who dare to ride horses in Fangjiazhuang at this time, unless they come out of the palace, they must be...

"Dehua actually came back?"

"Open the door! Master is back."

Xin Laoqi's voice came from the door, and Fang Jiu stunned, and hurriedly went over and pulled the door bolt open.

The door opened, Fang Xing was standing outside, and behind him were the family members who followed to Cochin.

"Congratulations to the master for returning from a victory!"

"Get up, don't disturb others."

Fang Xing stepped forward, and when he saw Jie Jin, he said, "Mr. Jie, is this an unknown prophet waiting for me? I am flattered!"

There were a few lanterns hanging in the courtyard. Xie Jin squinted and frowned and looked at Fang Xing. When he saw that there were no missing parts, he smiled and said, "I watched the sky last night and learned that the evil star came in. Black dog blood, I want to slay demons and demons."

Fang Xing once told Wanwan some stories about gods and monsters, in which black dog blood was used to break spells.

Fang Xing smiled, and Xie Jin hurriedly said: "After a long time to reunite, Dehua must be impatient. Go in, don't let the old man delay your good deeds."

"During this period of time, I have worked hard to understand Mr., and we are talking well in the evening."

Fang Xing slipped away after speaking. Listen to what he said, he won't go to the academy today.

"Sure enough, it's true temperament!"

Xie Jin felt that Fang Xing's unconcealed temperament was somewhat similar to him, except that Fang Xing was smarter, not like he offended people invisible, and he was careless and unprepared.

Of course Fang Xing is of true temperament. He arrived last night, and someone from the palace said that he could go home directly without going to the Sacred Face, and he drove away before dawn.

"If you can't come back tonight, your love is still not there..."

Fang Xing hummed a small tune, and quietly touched into the inner courtyard, preparing to attack Zhang Shuhui.

When he tiptoedly closed the door of the inner courtyard and was about to turn around, he felt that his left and right shoulders were caught, and there was a gasp in his ears.

"A ghost..."

Half an hour later, the sky was also bright, Fang Xing came out of the bath and saw Zhang Shuhui and Xiao Bai both laughing, and said angrily: "It's dark, and the guy with the bell just put his legs off without a sound. Put it on my shoulder, no one will be scared to death!"

Zhang Shuhui covered her mouth and snickered, Xiao Bai grabbed the bell sitting in front of her by her neck and asked, "Bell, don't you know the young master?"

Bell looked at Fang Xing, and the dog's eyes were full of innocence.

At this moment, Hua Niang brought a large bowl of noodles and a plate of kimchi.

The steaming noodles are mouth-watering at first glance. The soup is big bone soup, and the noodles are covered with a layer of fried pork with green peppers. After stirring, they are fragrant.

A bite of noodles and a bite of kimchi, the sky is bright after eating.

Fang Xing was about to think about that or something, but when the owner of the family came back, all the farmers came to see him.

Enthusiasm can't be left out!

After seeing the dealers, Fang Xing's thief heart moved again...

"Master, King Han is here."

Damn it! This guy who killed red eyes in Yunnan actually got home earlier than me!

"please come in."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

There is no need to ask, the front yard can't stop Zhu Gaoxu.

Zhu Gaoxu looked a lot darker, but his spirit became more vigorous.

Zhu Gaoxu gave a gift as soon as he came in.

A large piece of dried meat!

Of course Zhu Gaoxu wouldn't give away any pork, but Fang Xing looked at the dark jerky and asked, "Master, what kind of meat is this?"

Zhu Gaoxu sat down and said with a look of intoxication: "This time I ate elephant meat in Yunnan and thought it was good, so I just made a few hundred catties of jerky and sent it to your home to taste."

"Uh! Like meat?"

Fang Xing's throat moved, and with a strong smile, he asked people to put away the dried meat. As for who would eat it, don't ask, it must be the bell that has a good taste.

Coming back to the subject, Zhu Gaoxu asked about the situation of Jiaozhi afterwards, and then said a little annoyed: "I knew that those rich people would gather, and this king said nothing would go to Yunnan."

"Is Yunnan bad?"

Fang Xing had never been to Yunnan in his two lifetimes. He just heard that there was beautiful scenery and pleasant climate, and it was a paradise on earth.

"What a shit!"

Zhu Gaoxu said depressed: "I thought the chieftains were so powerful. Who would have thought that the cavalry would collapse when they rushed. I don't know how the Ministry of War and the Governor's Mansion are going to do things. I actually need my king to support him."

Fang Xing said: "Who knows!"

It was obvious that someone was messing up and trying to get Fang Xing to plant a big petition in Jiaozhi, it would be better to ruin him.

"My lord, as far as I can see, it is estimated that someone wanted to mess with us in this matter!"

Fang Xing said his guess irresponsibly, and then saw the expected change.

"This matter will definitely come to light, and when I find that person, I will see if I can't kill him!"

"Go!"

Zhu Gaoxu disappeared with all his grievances, presumably he was going to ask who made this suggestion at the time.

Ha ha! This is mostly a combination of civil and military.

First of all, the Ministry of War or the Five Armies Capital Governor’s Mansion issued a warning that the Yunnan Chieftain had rebelled and the momentum was very strong.

Then in the empire's analysis and discussion, the civilian officials must have proposed that the distance between Jiaozhi and Jiaozhi is the closest, and that Jiaozhi has been calmed down, and that some troops can be deployed to quell the chaos in Yunnan for the time being.

However, when they met Zhu Gaoxu, who was not happy about killing, they were destined to be unlucky.

The weather was getting colder, so Zhang Shuhui asked Huaniang to make a mandarin duck pot at noon, and also made a small pot of cold noodles to wake up Fang.

The cold noodles are very gluten, because the weather started to get a little dry, so Hua Niang used sesame sauce, peanut butter, and red oil, and finally it was a sour soup made from pork belly and kimchi.

"Fang Xing..."

Before eating, Fang Xing sighed: "This girl is really smelling! Get the dishes and chopsticks quickly."

"Fang Xing..."

I haven't seen it for a long time, and Wanwan's height has changed significantly, but after seeing Fang wakes up, her big eyes smiled like before.

Wanwan with crooked eyebrows appeared in front of Fang Xing's eyes. The beam behind him arched her hands towards Fang Xing, then twitched her nose and said, "We can smell the foundation of chicken soup!"

After a long absence, Fang Xing resolved the strangeness with just one sentence.

"What are you waiting for, sit down quickly!"