Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

Fang Xing looked at these officers and explained: "The armor will be built in the camp soon. After coming out, you will familiarize me with it immediately and discuss the pros and cons!"

As for whether the northward campaign will not be conducted, Fang Xing is not clear at present, because there is no news about Zhang Fu. 』⒉３

Zhang Fu was very calm, even if the outside world said that he was disgusted by the emperor, he was still the same.

Fang Xing accompanied Zhang Shuhui to the British government, and after greeting the old lady, he was about to find his brother-in-law.

"Auntie."

Fang Xing just turned around and hurriedly turned around when he heard this voice, "Does the old lady have any explanation?"

Fang Xing didn't dare to despise the old lady, because she had to know that her father was the cleric envoy of the former Yuan and had a profound family knowledge.

Seeing Fang Xing's respectful appearance, the old lady said with satisfaction: "Uncle, the days of the Northern Expedition are getting closer. Fuer will probably stay in the capital. You have to be more careful."

Fang Xing caught a glimpse of Zhang Shuhui's pale face, and smiled: "The old lady is complimenting me. I'm just holding a thousand households. Even in the army, at most I will beat the drums."

The old lady also saw Zhang Shuhui's appearance, so she let Fang Xing go.

As soon as Fang Xing left, the old lady sighed: "You girl, have you forgotten your father and brother's battle back then?"

Zhang Shuhui lowered her head and said dullly: "I didn't forget, but I was a little worried."

The old lady sighed: "Back then, your father was in the field all year round. After he went, your elder brother took over to fight with your majesty. Even now, your elder brother rarely stays at home for a few days."

"It's all fate..."

The two women were sighing the parting brought about by the battle, but Fang Xing and Zhang Fu had no such worries.

In the study, Zhang Fu and Fang Xing were sitting on the futon, looking like two laymen discussing the Tao.

Zhang Fu first broke Fang Xing's worries.

"Your Majesty will keep me guarded in Beijing this time, so don't worry about it."

Fang Xing frowned and said: "I don't worry about this, I just think that your Majesty underestimated Mahamu."

Zhu Di almost went out with Daming's most elite army, and Zhang Fu, who stayed behind, was of course the general guardian, so this was an honor.

The king trusts your glory.

But whether there is some Zhu Di's dissatisfaction among them, no one knows.

You Zhang Fu beat Chen Jikuo in Jiao Zhi, so I, Zhu Di, also let Mahamu see who this Da Ming’s number one military is.

Zhang Fu sat on the futon, his eyes faintly said: "Why do you think that the thorn can block your majesty's army?"

Fang Xing couldn't tell why, but he remembered that Wasabi captured Zhu Zhanji's son and beat him to the city of Beiping. If it weren’t for Yu Qian’s efforts to turn the tide, Daming’s later...

Maybe there will be no more!

"Brother, Wasabi can't be underestimated."

Fang Xing's dry words didn't surprise Zhang Fu. He just smiled and said, "No tribe on the grassland can be underestimated. Do you think your Majesty doesn't know?"

"That's good."

Fang Xing felt a little relieved, and asked, "Brother, will I follow this time?"

Zhang Fu shook his head and said: "This military plane, don't ask me, just wait."

Fang Xingxin didn't know how to ask any more. After sitting for a while, he picked up Zhang Shuhui and went home.

Back home, Zhang Shuhui went to the inner courtyard bored.

Xiaobai ran over with a bell, and the blushing face, smiled and asked, "Master, I heard that all the men and horses of the Northern Expedition are scheduled."

Does this think that there is no me, right?

Fang Xing squeezed Xiao Bai's face, and said angrily: "Your young master has to go this time, too. Recently, you have to be careful and don't annoy your young wife."

Xiaobai's face collapsed at once, and Fang Xing's expression of disappointment and worry made Fang Xing happy.

"Don't worry about it, lest you wait until I come back to see you become a yellow-faced woman."

Xiao Bai lowered his head, "Master, can you not go?"

Fang Xing rubbed her hair and said with a smile: "After this time, I guess it will be easy for a long time, and it's worth it."

If you don't go, how can you have military merit?

If there is no military merit, wouldn't it be a waste of nobility!

Seeing Xiaobai go in with the bell down and frustrated, Fang Xing couldn't hide it.

But no matter what, Fang Xing is still full of interest in expedition to the grassland.

Under Jubao Mountain, the heavy hammer was lifted, and then fell down again.

In the mold, the cut iron plate was smashed into a dent.

Zhu Fang picked up the formed plate armor, tested it against his upper body, and handed it to his assistant for a simple heat treatment.

Everything must be convenient and simple. This is Fang Xing's explanation, and Zhu Gui is carrying it out.

The helmet is a bit more troublesome. It often takes a few times in the mold to form it, and it has to be matched with the visor, which requires more formalities.

After the holes are punched, those carpenters are responsible for handling the rest.

When Fang woke up, two sergeants were already wearing them, and Zhu Gui was asking how they felt.

The plate armor was tied behind him, and the helmet and visor were riveted together, looking a bit evil.

When the visor was pulled down, Fang Xing appeared in front of two warriors with bare eyes.

"Yes, just follow this to accelerate the build."

Zhu Gui nodded and said, "The materials are all ready-made, but we have blocked this river these few days. Will the downstream Zhuangzi make trouble?"

Fang Xing said with a cold face: "This is a military supply, who dares to make trouble!"

There are no crops in the fields now, so what do we need water for?

But when Fang Xing returned home and saw a big fish dangling from the bell, he was also dull.

"Husband, the water downstream has become shallower, so many people are going to catch fish today!"

Zhang Shuhui probably figured it out, so she stopped worrying about Fang Xing's worries about going to the north, and just focused on replenishing his body.

Fang Xing took the fish that hadn't died yet and boasted, "My bell is really a good breadwinner. I'll give you cattle...pork at night."

Bell's tail was wagging, squinting, enjoying the caress of the owner.

Ji Gang was a little annoyed. He lay on the bed, listening to Wang Qian's report. When he heard that Fang Xing might be involved in the Northern Expedition, he was so angry that he almost scratched his pillow.

"Firearms are dangerous, and your majesty's safety is more critical than Mount Tai. I will wait for the need to monitor his ministry."

Ji Gang remembered the letter he had just received, and gasped, "Send someone, go to Beiping~www.readwn.com~ to communicate clearly with there, you must..."

...

Daiichi Fresh has been in business for a few days. From the beginning, it was full, and now it is hard to find. The two neighbors on the side and the colleagues on Suzaku Street hate it.

Fang Xing saw that the business was booming, so he made a special trip to take his family to have a look.

The carriage walked directly through the back door, and Fang Shixi personally picked up the people, and then said with a sad face: "Master, today is full, but Mr. Fang's family will be ready to eat right away."

Fang Zheng?

Fang Xing nodded, and then found an intermittent rest in the back.

Now that he came with his family, it shows that Fang Zheng is not far away from Beijing.

what about me?

Thinking of this, Fang Xing quietly held Zhang Shuhui's hand, and said warmly: "In our own place, you can order whatever you want to eat. Today I'll be at your mercy." (To be continued.)