Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

Take the warehouse to Daming 740, Chapter 740 to read, shocked (for the silver alliance: landscape is my congratulations, 8) -567 Chinese Fang Xing squinted in the study for a while, then got up and went to see Zhang Shuhui and his children. ???

The child lay in a small shaker made of wood, just beside Zhang Shuhui's bed.

Potatoes seemed to be full, so they slept soundly. His delicate little mouth moved from time to time, and Fang Xing's heart seemed to melt away.

This is my baby!

Fang Xing and Zhang Shuhui, who opened their eyes, smiled quietly, then stretched out their index finger and carefully touched Tudou's face.

The little mouth clicked impatiently, and then fell asleep again.

Fang Xing hurriedly retracted his fingers, and then said with some fear: "Almost woke him up."

A pair of rookie parents showed fear, Fang Xing touched Zhang Shuhui's face and said softly: "Go to sleep, I'm going to the barracks for my husband."

"Well, my husband has worked hard."

Zhang Shuhui's smile was more feminine.

...

The torch had been lit in the Jubaoshan Barracks, and when Fang woke up, the soldiers were having breakfast.

"Give me a bowl too."

The humidity in the early morning was a bit heavy, so I made noodle soup for breakfast and added a lot of chili.

Fang Xing finished eating a few times, rubbed his face vigorously, and called two thousand household officials, Lin Qun'an and others for discussion.

Today's big reading, this is the glory of Jubaoshan up and down, so everyone is radiant.

Fang Xing yawned and said, "The main purpose of the big reading today is to frighten the messengers, so I ask for murderousness, the queue should be shocking, and no mistakes are allowed!"

Lin Qun'an calmly said: "Uncle, we have gone through so many battlefields, and a few envoys can't make Jubaoshan Guard at a loss."

Fang Xing nodded and exhorted: "The artillery must be prepared. If your majesty agrees to use it, then we must not be vague, and the target must be prepared in advance."

"The other thing is tidying up the house. I don't want to see the bedding piled on the bed in a mess. Let's not talk about the squares, but at least it must be neat and tidy."

"Check them all, I'll squint for a while."

Under normal circumstances, Fang Xing did not sleep all night and it was not a big problem, but yesterday his nerves collapsed too tight, so he was a little tired.

When it was dark, there was someone in the palace.

The chief **** came in with a group of guards and asked Fang Xing first.

Lin Qun'an explained: "Uncle did not sleep last night, and is now taking a nap, trying to replenish his energy."

The **** nodded and said, "If he is there, it's okay, then ignore him and wake up later."

The guards were here to fight the front stand, so they immediately started to check around, and couldn't leave a dead corner of safety.

After inspecting the high platform, these guards went to see the guns in the hands of the sergeants.

"How to shoot this?"

"Friction and spark."

what! There is no smiling face?

The guard was unhappy, so he asked, "How far can you hit? Maybe you can hit a high platform?"

The sergeant said indifferently: "Yes."

I go! Still so arrogant.

The guards reported this problem to the eunuch.

"Father-in-law, what if someone finds it difficult to read?"

The **** also hesitated. The emperor’s safety should not be neglected. If anyone fired a shot on the stage during the reading, this would be a big deal.

"Master Lin, or just pick out the unstable people first, and let them come back after the big reading."

"impossible!"

The **** was stunned and was about to get angry, but when he looked back, he saw Fang Xing coming over with a yawn.

If someone else said this, the guards believed that he would definitely be out of luck.

Can Fang wake up...

The chief **** frowned and said: "Uncle Xinghe, this matter is related to your majesty's safety and should not be underestimated!"

Fang Xing rubbed his eyes and said: "These brothers have guarded your majesty's flanks on the battlefield, and His Majesty Taisun has entered and exited many times. If someone has a bad heart, he would have done it a long time ago, and there is no need to beware."

The head of the guard frowned and said: "Uncle Xinghe, I am responsible for the safety of your majesty. Please cooperate one or two times as well."

Fang Xing's yawn stopped halfway through. He fixedly looked at this man, and the **** felt frightened when he remembered that Fang Xing had spared no effort to clean up Zheng Heng.

"I said you have been in the battlefield?"

Fang Xing's body suddenly straightened, and Lin Qun'an and others behind him synchronized, and for a while, the atmosphere was solemn.

"Master Song..."

Song Jianran, as Zhu Di’s guard commander, could not withstand the provocation, and immediately retorted: "This officer has followed your Majesty in the battle since Jing Nan, and I have not missed the two northern expeditions. Xing He Bo, can't you kill the enemy? Have you ever been the official?"

Fang Xing said indifferently: "Fang, who leads the army to fight, wins more with less and wins with weak, relying on the bravery of these brothers who are not afraid of death. If you doubt the loyalty of these brothers at this time, I will ask, Why?!"

Those present remembered the battle that Fang Xing led his army to participate in, whether it was the first southern expedition or this year's solitary expedition to Nuer Gandusi and North Korea, they all fought more with less.

But what about the record?

No failure!

Song Jianran couldn't help being speechless when he recalled his battle history.

Fang Xing nodded slightly, and then took Lin Qun'an to check the situation of the sergeants.

...

The sky was bright, and as dozens of riders rushed into the barracks, Fang Xing shouted: "Array!"

Song Jianran was watching with some mentality of teaching and learning~www.readwn.com~ When he saw the sergeants lined up in a formation quietly, he nodded slightly and said to the eunuch: "Father, this degree and formation good."

The **** didn't understand this, but thought the queue was neat.

"Your Majesty, prepare, prepare!"

The chief **** saw the banner appearing outside the camp and ran out in a hurry.

The ceremonial battle started, and then people from all sides filed in.

Fang Xing stood at the front of the Jubao Mountain Guards queue. After seeing Zhu Di on the high platform, he whispered to Lin Qun'an, "Remember, be murderous!"

Zhu Di sat down in the middle. Zhu Gaochi didn't have the pain in his feet today. Only Zhu Zhanji and Zhu Gaosui were by his side.

The messengers and the civil and military officials of Ming Dynasty stood on both sides, and Zhu Gaosui stood beside Zhu Di ingeniously, because he knew that Zhu Di’s eyes were not very good, so...

"Father, Fang woke up." Zhu Gaosui leaned over and said in a low voice.

"Oh!"

Zhu Di also saw it, and he said, "Let him come over."

Fang Xing passed through in front of the messengers, and all kinds of eyes met on him, but his steps were still calm.

After the salute, Zhu Di squinted his eyes and looked at the neatly lined up soldiers, and said: "I heard that you are training very hard in the array. How long can you stay in place?"

Fang Xing bowed and said, "Your Majesty, one hour! This is the least!"

"Oh!"

Zhu Di said lightly: "Then stand for half an hour first."

Fang Xing took the order, and then ordered someone to go down and pass the order.

"The array is neat..."

With a shout, the entire queue came to a standstill.

"What is this for?"

The array is very neat, and the momentum is extraordinary, but what are you going to do? The messengers all communicated in a low voice.

The sun gradually began to rise, and the temperature was slowly rising...8