"Boom!"

A big wood fell down with flames, Fang Xing did not retreat a step, and muttered: "King of Joseon can't be okay! Otherwise, how can we expedition to the country of Wa?"

As soon as the official heard this, he immediately became annoyed: "Uncle Xinghe, if it weren't for the Japanese invasion, how could the remnants of the Zheng family have a chance to rush into the palace!"

"Are you sure King Joseon is inside?"

At this time, the common people also ventured out of the house, seeing that the palace seemed to be a melting pot, they all surrounded in silence.

The official cried and said with a sad face: "The junior officer happened to go outside to do errands, and when he came back, he saw His Royal Highness and the Maharaja calling for help inside."

Fang Xing looked at the people slowly, but didn't see any grief or anger, some were just dumb.

Yang Rong came, he sighed, and then he asked, "Where are the rebels?"

The official pointed at the guards and said angrily: "Most of them were killed, a few fled, and none of them were caught."

The eyes of the guards flickered, as if a catastrophe would be imminent in the next moment.

Fang Xing frowned and said, "What are they afraid of?"

"The man in this line of Your Highness..."

The official wanted to squeeze out some tears, but in the end only his squeezed eyes turned red, and said helplessly: "They are all killed!"

"brute!"

Fang Xing said angrily: "Then what is the deep hatred between the Zheng family and the Joseon king?"

Some people from the North Korean people nearby shouted: "His Royal Highness killed people and ransacked their homes!"

The official said embarrassingly: "This... is a thing of the past."

Yang Rong said with a sad expression: "What should I do now? Go and look for it to see if the Joseon King still has his heirs outside."

The official was even more embarrassed, and whispered: "His Royal Highness has a few heirs."

"What can I do then?"

Fang Xing Liushen Wuzhu said: "Go and invite Taisun to come down! He must be the master of this matter."

The official's eyeballs rolled a few times, and Fang Xing's sleeves were suddenly pulled, and he whispered: "Uncle, most of the important ministers have also gone, you see... the lower official has a bright heart!"

Gee!

Fang Xing took away the anxiety on his face and said indifferently: "Do you know the consequences of not being able to do this?"

"Xiaguan Cui Ren, uncle, **** Zheng!"

The official said with a straight face.

Yang Rong was stunned, and then smiled.

"Master Cui is truly just and awe-inspiring!"

Fang Xing said with emotion: "If there are more officials in North Korea like Master Cui, why would they try to provoke the country, let alone suffer such a catastrophe!"

Cui Ren's expression became more dignified, and he asked for instructions: "Uncle, if you can trust the official, then leave the work of investigating the matter to the official."

Fang Xing and Yang Rong looked at each other knowingly, and then said: "Master Cui is really brave enough to do things. Ben believes that this matter will definitely get a result in the hands of Master Cui, and Ben will wait and see."

Fang Xing increased his tone on the word result, and Cui Renxin bowed and said, "Then the official will go."

As soon as Cui Ren left, Yang Rong couldn't help but smile and said, "I didn't expect someone to take the initiative to send it to the door. It's an easier time."

...

When Zhu Zhanji arrived, the fire was much smaller, and the guards were struggling to put out the fire.

Yang Rong told Zhu Zhanji the whole story, and then asked for instructions: "His Royal Highness, the males of the King of Joseon line are gone. How can this be done?"

Zhu Zhanji glanced at Fang Xing, and then solemnly said: "Later, we will take down those guards first, and then send people to important places in North Korea. The place must be stabilized. There will be people who have trouble... amnesty!"

"As for officials..."

Fang Xing said: "You don't need any officials, military control! After your majesty's will comes, you can make a decision."

Yang Rong stroked his beard and said: "Military control is also acceptable, but there must be a lot of loyal and righteous people in North Korea. You can also find some to help one or two!"

Fang Xing immediately sang and said: "Yeah! Let's also consider North Korea's public opinion!"

After all, Zhu Zhanji's face was not thick enough, so he could only play stupid in front of two black-bellied guys.

...

The management of tens of thousands of prisoners of war is troublesome, especially after Li Fangyuan belched and the atmosphere in Seoul was mysterious.

Zhang Fu worked very hard, but looking at his appearance, he was mostly willing.

"This is the day I want!"

Zhang Fu untied the knife and said comfortably: "It's just that those prisoners of war are a little troublesome."

This is a mansion next to the palace. Zhu Zhanji is going to take a bath, and Fang Xing and Yang Rong are having lunch.

Zhang Fu sat down and someone brought him bowls and chopsticks.

Zhang Fu ate three bowls of rice at once before putting down his chopsticks.

Fang Xing was already drinking tea, and he said leisurely: "Don't worry about this!"

Zhang Fu frowned and said, "How can we not be in a hurry? If there are so many prisoners of war, it would be a big trouble if they cause chaos. Also, the attack on the Japanese country is imminent, so how can we have so many people watching them?"

Yang Rong's complexion became cold, he looked at the left and right, pointed like a knife, and swung it down.

"No, no! No need."

Fang Xing didn't expect Yang Rong to be so cruel. He smiled: "The Japanese obey the strong, and after Ashikaga Yoshimochi is brought back, make sure that they are as good as cats, and then make another rule."

"What's the rule?"

Yang Rong hadn't awakened yet, but Zhang Fu understood. He nodded and said, "That's fine."

Fang Xing's so-called rules are nothing more than formations.

Zhu Zhanji came out of the bath, and his whole body looked at him in full swing.

"This matter is mostly settled. It was Li Fangyuan's decision for North Korea to attack the country. After the defeat, the country would retaliate. No one can tell the truth about this. Everything is to blame. I believe that there will naturally be one in North Korea. Conclusive."

...

If Ashikaga Yoshitake heard Zhu Zhanji's words, he would surely fall off his horse.

At this moment, there were only three guards by his side, and the others were caught up by the Ming army halfway, either kneeling and surrendering, or being hacked to death.

In fact, after seeing those 30,000 cavalry soldiers, Ashikaga Yoshimochi knew that from a surprise attack from North Korea, to Fang Xing, who sent people to report, and finally Daming stationed troops in Huazhou...

This step by step, it is like a devil is controlling everything in secret.

In the end, the unlucky ones are North Korea and Japan.

"It's so cruel Fang wakes up!"

Ashikaga Yoshimochi felt that the horse's speed was slowing down, but he did not dare to urge it anymore, otherwise he would have to walk on his legs when he flees later.

Li Fangyuan, don't be proud, since Ming people are so deliberate, North Korea will probably be unlucky!

Thinking of this~lightnovelpub.net~ Ashikaga Yoshihide couldn't help laughing.

"My lord, chasing soldiers! There are chasing soldiers behind!"

damn it!

Ashikaga Yoshichi looked back and saw that more than a hundred Ming troops were chasing after him.

This is the maggot of Tarsus! Can't get rid of it!

Ashikaga Yoshichi was cruel and kicked the horse's belly vigorously, but his horse was already at the end of the crossbow. After being urged to speed up, he led him down.

"My lord!"

The three guards reined their horses, and one stretched out his hand to pull Ashikaga Yoshimochi, but the Ming army chasing from behind came over from the left and right.

"Get off your horse and kneel! Otherwise, you will kill you without mercy!"

Ashikaga Yoshimochi's arm was broken, he gritted his teeth and hissed lightly, got up slowly, and knelt on the ground.

"I want to see Fang Xing..."