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Bahan was a little uneasy on the ship. He breathed a sigh of relief when the fleet cleaned up the pirates in Xiaoliuqiu, and the return journey later made him and his entourage ecstatic.

At that time, they all thought about going to the capital of Daming, the city of wealth.

But the fleet suddenly stopped in Ningbo Mansion, and they were all confined in the cabin and not allowed to go out, eating and drinking Lhasa were all resolved inside.

This was not the attitude towards the mission, so Bahan fought, and the price was a punch in the lower abdomen, which spit out the overnight meal.

So Bahan was honest. He knew that the demon **** would not care about the etiquette of going to the country. If he could not let him disappear into the sea silently, he only needed an excuse to fall into the water afterwards.

But Bahan heard the movement just now, which was still coming from the ship's side, so he took the risk to open the hatch and look out.

With the lantern hanging on the mast, Bahan saw two dark figures just boarding the ship, followed by crossbow arrows and screams.

"Look who it is!"

Someone shouted in the dark, and several sergeants passed by and dragged back the two snoopers who were shot in the thigh.

This is Daming's place, why does the fleet anchor here? Who is spying on the fleet?

These problems bothered Bahan and at the same time made him feel a little irritating.

Witnessing the weirdness of other countries, this kind of pleasure from peeping makes people sleepless at night.

So Bahan suffered from insomnia. He was thinking all night about what this fleet did, and Fang Xing's negligent attitude towards him.

When the sky became pale, Bahan came to a conclusion, and took the opportunity of pouring the urinal to communicate with his companions.

"That Demon God also has an opponent, so everyone be careful. After we get to Mingren's capital, let's take a look at the opportunity. If there is, we will find his opponent to complain."

...

Li Er owns the household registration of Ningbo Mansion, which was handled by Mu Jian for their mother and son. Very easily, the original pirate was transformed into a hired servant.

Under the gaze of the two Jiadings, he went out from the back door of Mu's house and then disappeared into the alley.

In the early morning, Ningbo Mansion was a bit more busy, with pedestrians and horses rushing on the streets, and Li Er, who was walking slowly, appeared to be an exception.

He is like a **** walking on the street, going into the shop from time to time to ask about the price of spices.

"The shopkeeper, do you receive gold and silver?"

Li Er took out a small piece of gold from his sleeve and asked.

The shopkeeper's expression was slightly cold, "I'm sorry, the guest officer, there are rules in the court, and no gold or silver is allowed."

Li Er raised his eyebrows and said, "Can I not exchange it lower?"

The shopkeeper's discoloration changed, and he pointed to the door and said, "Guest officer, please feel free to report to the officer if you don't go to the shop."

"I'm going! I'm going!"

Li Er arched his hands in fear, and hurried out of the spice shop.

After going out, his expression became lazy again.

Looking down, looking around inadvertently, Li Er saw a man who was setting up a stall, selling folding fans.

The corners of Li Er's mouth were slightly raised, and then he walked past the side of the stall naturally.

If you set up a stall, you can set up a stall. If there is no business, there will be no business, but you shouldn't look at both ends from time to time!

Walking another street, Li Er saw a man holding a chicken looking around, as if waiting for customers to buy.

Li Er seemed to be in a better mood. After going around, he returned to Mu's house seemingly indifferently. He ran into someone on the way. The two threatened each other like a green skin, and then pointed at each other. Back.

...

From the outside, Mu's family definitely can't see the luxury, but the inner food is not easy.

The lunch was very rich. Li Er slowly fed her mother. Seeing that she was eating faster, he gently persuaded her to slow down, but his eyes looked like wolves.

Ruthless as a wolf!

...

In the afternoon, Li Jing returned to report with some regrets and found nothing.

"Not in a hurry."

Fang Xing felt that the man behind was not that stupid: "If he can't wait to throw out the spice, even a small amount can be found, so... my judgment is... the defender must have colluded with him, otherwise How do you bring in gold and silver?"

The gold and silver are too heavy. Those sergeants who guard the city see countless vehicles coming in and out every day. They have no less experience than the old thieves, and they can definitely find out.

Li Jing was a little anxious. After Fang Xing made so many movements, Peking did not scold him, let alone let Zhu Zhanji return to Beijing.

This shows what?

This shows that today's majesty has no meaning to be easy to save, it is ridiculous that those literati are still dreaming!

So he must work hard. If Zhu Zhanji cannot leave a good impression in his heart when he leaves Jinling, then he will probably have to die in Jinling in the future. More serious is being replaced by a newcomer, and then staying in a boring position and waiting for death.

Fang Xing didn't care when he saw that he was anxious, and he was painting on his own.

Yes, Fang Xing, who doesn't know how to paint, is painting.

He drew a little girl and a dog, although the painting was clumsy, but he was very serious.

Li Jing leaned over and took a look, and saw the little girl sitting outside the house with her cheek supported, while the dog was squatting next to her.

One person and one dog, looking like they are waiting for something.

In the second picture, a man is present, and the little girl and the dog greet him together. The eyes are one-third of the big face, which is very exaggerated, but it makes the little girl look so cute.

Fang Xing put down the brush, dried the ink, and then put the booklet away carefully.

"Uncle, is this expensive?"

Others ask such things as taboo, but eunuchs don't.

Fang Xing nodded, feeling a little worried, wondering if she would forget her father again.

Thinking of worry-free, Fang Xing's heart softened and said, "Tomorrow there will be a gathering of scholars in Ningbo Mansion. I will join in the fun outside the city."

Li Jing hurriedly handed over his hands and thanked him, "Thank you, Xinghe Bo, we will definitely take someone to see a good place tomorrow."

"Just block the local officials."

Fang Xing didn't want to contact local officials, it would only delay his time.

...

At night, Fang Xing continued to paint, but this time it was for the child in Mo Chou's stomach.

The Monkey King on the paper does not look like a monkey, but a bit like a pig.

And Tang Seng looked like a fat man, and the white dragon horse looked a little like a sheep.

Fang Xing collected the booklet and went to bed until the end of the painting.

...

It was another early morning, Li Er waited for his mother to get up, then went to fill the toilet, and brought breakfast when he returned.

After Mu Jian and his wife had breakfast, they walked in the yard.

Although there are no strange flowers and weeds in the yard, there is still a scent of colorful flowers~lightnovelpub.net~ Seeing his wife squatting on the edge of a pot of flowers and cutting off the dead leaves, Mu Jian's eyes are slightly warm, and then she is rushed outside. The sound of his footsteps makes no sense.

Without looking at people, Mu Jian coldly snorted, "What do you want to do?"

If Mu Jian is deep and introverted, then Mu Yan is hearty and full of vitality.

Mu Yan came in to salute and said, "Father, mother, today the scholars in the city are holding a poetry club outside the city. My child wants to go."

Wang glanced at Mu Jian, with his hands on his knees, ready to get up, Mu Yan ran over to help her with a flattering look, and said: "Mother, my child has recently made a few poems, and I want to see it."

Mu Jian said angrily: "I just want to show off!"

Wang Shi glanced at Mu Jian and said: "You have to do more essays. Poetry is a trail, don't worry about it."

Mu Yan immediately cursed and swore, saying that he was just thinking about it casually and did not delay his studies.

Wang said gently to Mu Jian: "Husband..."

Mu Jian frowned and said: "Come back after lunch, otherwise it will be a full month of ban."

Mu Yan said happily, "Yes, I promise to come back after lunch."

Seeing Mu Yan leaping out, Wang said with a smile: "Husband, you were so young back then!"

Mu Jian looked at the fine lines around her eyes and said, "You are not old now."

Wang gave him a strange look, but there was more tenderness in his eyes.

...

"Second, how long can you stay here this time?"

After eating breakfast, Li Er helped his mother to go out for a walk to bask in the sun. The servants all avoided when they saw it.

That's a great guy!

This is a dangerous person recognized by everyone!

The mother and son walked along the lane between the backyard and the fence. Although the place was small, the old woman's face was smiling.

Very pleasant!

And Li Er's face also has more soft color.

very gentle!