Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

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"This is Jinling?"

When he saw the towering city walls, Bahan felt that he was really a bun.

"This is the outer city!"

The officials ‘accompanying’ them into the city secretly despised.

This is when Zhu Yuanzhang built Jinling City back then. He felt that the mountains outside the city were condescending and would be easy to attack the city. So he built the outer city along the hills outside the city.

When he entered the outer city, he began to prosper. Bahan didn't want to be ashamed anymore, so he acted dignified, but his followers were whispering at the shops, which made him a little annoyed.

But after seeing the inner city walls, Bahan was stunned.

How to attack such a strong and tall city wall?

And when he looked to both sides, Bahan was dizzy again, and he couldn't see the side!

How many people do you need to surround this Xiongcheng?

When he entered the city, the bustling scene numbs Bahan.

After arriving at the post house, Bahan recovered and summoned his entourage for discussion.

"You have also seen just now, those bright people are well-dressed, a thousand times better than those stinky poor ghosts in Tessie, so this is the opportunity."

One entourage wondered: "My lord, what kind of merchandise does Mingren need?"

"I do not know either."

Bahan has been thinking about this issue all along his way. From the perspective of food and clothing, Ming people are completely self-sufficient, and foreigners are just embellishments.

For example, spices!

How to do?

Seeing these worried gazes, Bahan comforted: "It's nothing, then I will buy and sell from Damingcai. As for the return journey... just bring something novel."

Trade is like a truck, and the efficiency of running unilaterally is too low.

There is an inbound and outbound, full load back and forth, this is a qualified businessman.

…

The memorial was already on the road, and Zhu Zhanji handed the criminals to the Criminal Ministry, who sent them to Beijing.

"Uncle, that Mu Jian is dead."

As a result, the Ministry of Criminal Justice sent the bad news the day after the settlement.

"Who did it?" Fang Xing asked coldly.

There are too many unspoken rules in jail, and Mu Jian is the principal culprit, and she may not be able to resist seeing her family members being bullied.

"Uncle, it was suicide. He made a rope with his coat, put it on the cell door in the middle of the night and strangled himself."

Fang Xing immediately went to the prison of the Criminal Ministry and saw the dead Mu Jian.

"You locked him and his two sons together?"

Fang Xing felt that the Criminal Ministry had made a big mistake, "Mu Jian is Yan father in front of his two sons. Now that he has committed a crime, Yan father's frame collapsed, and the gentleman's reputation is unsound. You want him to be in your own son. Confession in front of you?"

Mu Jian's complexion was pale, and his tongue stuck out of his mouth, as if he was smiling, sneer!

Wang Shu said in embarrassment: "The lower officials have called people to investigate. So far, no one has been found to have malfeasance or collusion, but...unless it is a criminal who is going to be beheaded, generally the Criminal Department will not arrange for people to stare."

The so-called staring is to arrange more prisoners in the cell of the prisoner to be beheaded and use them to stare. Once an accident is theirs, the crime is added to the crime.

"The lower official put his family of three in a cell, just to contain each other, and think about it, there will be no trouble."

Wang Shuyue was very aggrieved and felt that his arrangement was okay: "Unexpectedly, neither of his two sons found out. This Mu Jian is just begging for death!"

Fang Xing heard crying from the depths of the cell, and he said: "Mu Jian loves to pretend and is known as a gentleman. Now his image of gentleman and the dignity of his father have been wiped out at the same time, so a face-saving person, all day long. For the son who used to regard himself as an idol, he will only be **** if he survives!"

Seeing Wang Shu's more panic, Fang Xing said: "This matter is all to blame for you, neither is it. I have also neglected here, nothing more, it's okay to make those people laugh."

Wang Shuyue was very grateful when he heard the words, and sent Fang Xing out all the way, and finally said: "Xing He is generous, and the official is unambiguous. If the capital is blamed, the official will be the first to receive the punishment!"

Fang Xing looked at the bright sun outside, only to feel that the cold breath that had been contaminated in the prison just now gradually dissipated.

"No blame, many people are eager to go like this."

Fang Xing got on his horse and left, Wang Shu murmured: "Want? What is this going to do?"

…

"Mu Jian committed suicide."

Fang Xing left a word and went to see Mo Chou. Zhu Zhanji was shocked for a while, and said regretfully: "This man is also decisive. He is worried that he will become a treasure ship and go out to sea again. Is it difficult for his children and grandchildren?"

After thinking for a while, Zhu Zhanji shook his head and laughed, feeling impossible.

If there is such a mind, why should Mu Jian go smuggling overseas!

"Where is Lord Quan?"

"The old man is out of town."

Zhu Zhanji said with a black face: "Is it another gathering of scholars?"

"Yes, your lord, the elder said that we must talk about it today."

Jia Quan thinks that moral gentlemen like Quan Jin are really too kind. As long as you think about doing something, it must have a beginning and an end, and a beginning and an end.

Mo Chou's belly was a little big, and Fang Xing had already forbidden her to return to Shenxianju, staying here until the child was born.

And Quan Jin is like an old man who burst into the second spring, spinning among the scholars in Jinling all day, using his appeal to add points to Zhu Zhanji.

When Quan Jin came back drunk again, Zhu Zhanji ordered him not to go out again.

"His Royal Highness, the minister can still drink!"

Quan Jin lay in bed and drank the hangover soup, but he still didn't stop, but Zhu Zhanji didn't dare to toss him like this anymore.

"If this continues, he will either die of drunkenness or exhaustion."

Zhu Zhanji motioned the doctor to go in, his face was not pretty.

"Those scholars are taking advantage of Quan Jin's reputation. How can the so-called gatherings be so frequent? Have you stopped reading?"

Quan Jin's reputation was so good that Zhu Gaochi had to invite him to accompany Zhu Zhanji to improve Zhu Zhanji's "personality".

Such a gentleman with good character, everyone wants to shine.

As long as you have been praised by Quan Jin, or even stayed with Quan Jin, you can go out and brag as your own capital in the future.

Back in his small courtyard, Mo Chou was walking in the yard with a pregnant belly. When he saw him, he said with joy: "Master, the kid kicked his concubine!"

"Yes?"

Fang Xing walked over, squatted in front of her, put his ear to her belly and listened.

It's a pity that after listening for a long time, there was no movement. Fang Xing got up regretfully and said, "This kid is probably afraid of his father, so he hid."

Mo Chou covered his mouth and smiled: "No! If you are a girl, you will definitely not be afraid. UU reading www.uukanshu.com"

This woman is still struggling with the child's gender.

Fang Xing supported her and said as he walked: "It doesn't matter whether the child is a boy or a girl, as long as it's not a boy or a girl."

Mo Chou chuckled and laughed, and moved away from melancholy.

Fang Xing still couldn't understand the behavior of those scholars in the Tang Dynasty who put on makeup and even applied lipstick. He felt that it was purely male and female.

Da Ming is better now, but it is also limited. After a few more decades, it is estimated that there will be a group of indistinguishable males and females, and I am proud of it.

The weather gradually warmed up, Fang Xing helped Mo Chou into the house, and then started cooking.

Cooking is to mix different materials together, and the whole process is like a chemical change.

A good chef will make this change pleasing to the eye and please the five senses.

As the fragrance filled, Fang Xing made a piece of Kung Pao chicken, Li Jing quietly came in, walked to his side and said: "Uncle Xinghe, let's check the land and kill people!"

Fang Xing was startled, his hand movement did not change, and after the Kung Pao chicken was put on a plate, he continued to make crucian carp soup.

Fry it slightly, add water, and Fang Xing turned and asked, "This is a matter for the Ministry of Households."

The Jinling Household Department has undertaken the important task of cleaning up the illegal collection of land donated by local students, and the progress is very slow. According to Qu Sheng, this is an errand for himself.

So the people below are not very active. Asking the government at all levels to help is mostly to deal with it. The capital has urged it several times.

Li Jing said: "I heard that it was a small official in Shangyuan County who went down to investigate, but he encountered a brutal man, and finally chased him... and shot, that small official was killed."

Fang Xing's heart moved and asked, "What is the name of that little official?"

Li Jing shook his head and said, "I don't know this."

The small official represents a low status. Everyone is only interested in the event. As for the person who died, at best, he would give some compassion.