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"I'm leaving!"

Sending the angel away, Zhang Fu smiled bitterly at Mu Sheng and said, "You and I both have to go back separately, it seems that Your Majesty still has some suspicions." ”

Mu Sheng was a little unhappy, because he hadn't found Chen Jikuo's private property yet.

"You and I are in-laws of our sons and daughters, and if we stay in Jiaozhi for a long time, there will inevitably be people in the DPRK who will worry about the recurrence of Zhao Tuo's incident."

Mu Sheng was not a fool, he could guess the meaning behind this will.

However, he was still a little worried about Ruan Shuai.

"Is Ruan Shuai reliable?"

Zhang Fufu smiled and said, "Reliable, there is no more reliable person than him." ”

Ruan Shuai has now put away the remnants of Chen Jikuo's defeated army, and claims that he will inherit Chen Jikuo's last wish and continue the struggle in Jiaozhi.

Zhang Fu's eyebrows fluttered, and he pointed to the fog outside and said, "As long as Huang Fu and his successors can stick to the predetermined strategy, then I believe that Jiaozhi will definitely be able to stabilize!" ”

Mu Sheng also said helplessly: "Jiaozhi must be stabilized, otherwise hundreds of thousands of troops will be stationed for a long time, and I will be overwhelmed!" ”

Zhang Fu laughed, "Your Majesty already has plans to go north next year, I will go back this time, be a strong soldier, and compete with Mahamu!" ”

The Northern Expedition, which is the focus of the current government and politics, is also Zhu Di's heart, so he immediately recalled Zhang Fu and thought it was important.

Liu Pu has also been in the Shenji camp for a few days recently, and when he came back, he talked about the power of firearms.

Ma Su threw the homework of this goods over in disgust and said, "Three mistakes, redo it!" ”

I'll go! Liu Pu's eyes widened, ready to go crazy, but he thought that this little senior brother was the most powerful disciple under Fang Xing's seat, so he immediately changed his face and said with a sneer: "Xiaoma, aren't I practicing martial arts hard, and I'm going to serve my Ming during the Northern Expedition!" Can't we be accommodating? ”

"It's still early for the Northern Expedition! You're skipping school. ”

With the words, Fang Xing walked in, and saw that Liu Pu was tanned a lot by Qiu Laohu, so he said: "The way of civil and martial arts, one by one, I have no objection to you going to the military camp to practice martial arts, but you can't pull down your studies, otherwise you ......"

Liu Pu immediately got up and hugged his fists and said, "Yes, little brother can save it." ”

After Fang Xing sat down, he asked, "It's still early in the Northern Expedition, why has there been some uproar recently?" ”

Liu Pu's eyebrows danced and said: "Brother Dehua, I have the most important military merits in the dynasty, and non-military merits cannot be knighted, so people who are interested in the military heard about the Northern Expedition and enthusiastically joined the army." ”

The current Ming Dynasty is not an era when the army is regarded as garbage, and the rich rewards of military merits drive those young people whose blood has not yet cooled to regard the grassland as a smooth road.

But Fang Xing's heart was always a little worried, and he remembered the tile spur, the tribe that later gave Da Ming a stick.

"Is Mahamu so easy to fight?"

Liu Pu hesitated for a moment, and then said firmly: "With Your Majesty here, my Ming will definitely be able to defeat Mahamu!" ”

Well, you're all!

Fang Xing went to Zhu Fang's place, and saw that the three of them had already started to build flintlock pistols, so he explained: "You specialize in building flintlock devices, and as for the rest, leave the craftsmen in Jubaoshan to be responsible." ”

Since Fang Xing divided the construction of the musket into several processes, relying on fine measuring tools, the building speed has been much faster.

Zhu Fang said: "How much is that?" ”

Fang Xing pondered for a moment, and said with a headache: "It is estimated that the Northern Expedition will take more than half a year, and I don't know if the Thousand Headquarters of Jubaoshan will be recruited into the Northern Expeditionary Army, so let's change the clothes of Jubaoshan first!" ”

As soon as Zhu Fang calculated, he felt that the time was a little tight, so after Fang woke up and left, he recruited a few craftsmen from Jubaoshan, and everyone brainstormed together to discuss how to increase the speed of building muskets.

Fang Xing is leisurely and comfortable, but some people are not used to seeing his kind of ease.

It's still the same Zhang Hui last time, and it's still that arrogant attitude, looking at Fang Xing like a pitiful insect with disdain.

"Our lord said that Hong Bingzheng has already passed Anqing Mansion and will arrive in the capital in a few days. If you surrender yourself, then my lord can still help you ease your cheeks, if you ......"

Fang Xing looked at Zhang Hui curiously, thinking where did this product come from? Or where did Zhang Hui get the courage to point fingers at himself.

Zhang Hui was a little embarrassed by this kind of look, and he said hurriedly: "If you are stubborn, then don't blame my master for ignoring the feelings of relatives!" ”

Fang Xing couldn't help laughing, then shook his head and left, not saying anything more to this kind of person at all.

Prejudice is deeply ingrained, don't try to change it easily.

"Hong Bingzheng is walking so slowly!"

On the official road a little out of Anqing Mansion, a carriage was surrounded by people.

"Mr. Hong, do you need an attendant for this trip? The dog is stupid, please don't give up ......"

"Mr. Hong, how can we scholars be willing to be left behind in such righteous deeds? Be a peer! ”

“…… Mr. Hong, Mingyue Building in Anqing Mansion is willing to send out three little ladies to serve Mr., I only ask Mr. to have mercy on ......"

“……”

On the periphery of the crowd, more than a dozen carriages were parked there, and some men in Confucian robes were pointing at them.

A tall and thin man waved a folding fan and said to his companions: "Brother Shande, people's hearts are like this, and our trip will definitely move the world!" ”

The man named Shande said reservedly: "My generation of scholars should be jealous and hateful, this time with Mr. Hong as the head, that little lifter is just duckweed in the water, and it can be extinguished!" ”

The tall and thin man suddenly pointed at the beautiful women in the crowd and shouted, "Brother Shande, look there!" ”

Shande's eyes lit up, and then he sighed: "Mu Chun, I'm afraid Mr. Hong won't accept such an arrangement!" ”

The tall and thin man said regretfully: "That's it, but on the way back, you can think about it, presumably we were also famous at that time, so will the girl from Mingyue Tower still turn a blind eye?" ”

"Get in the car, Mr. Hong is leaving."

At this time, the crowd around there gradually dispersed, and only a few elderly scholars were singing and saying goodbye there.

Hong Bingzheng looked like a beautiful uncle, he squinted his Danfeng eyes, and said to several scholars: "Everyone, I should be a scum for the famous teacher in this trip, and I am a good style of study!" ”

After saying goodbye, several women in Mingyuelou also played the piano and sang, looking affectionate.

"Brother Hong has a good trip."

Listening to the sound of silk and bamboo singing, the carriages of those followers on both sides also approached, and for a while, Hong Bingzheng felt that he was full of righteousness.

"A small lifter, dare to serve His Royal Highness the grandson as a teacher, is it really my name to teach no one!"

Hong Bingzheng looked at a few books beside him, picked up one casually, looked at it carefully, and did calculations from time to time.

A rider came on, and after standing still, the knight attached to the window of the car and whispered: "Mr. Hong, everything is fine in the capital!" ”

Hong Bingzheng nodded, then closed the curtain of the car, and sneered: "Heaven and earth, you don't occupy it when you wake up, and this heaven will be punished!" ”

"Boom!"

The first autumn rains in the south came. (To be continued.) )