Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

"Uncle Xinghe, your majesty asks you, is there any persecution and emotional maladies in the Yanhui matter?"

When Yu Jia came, it happened that Jin Ying was reporting to Fang Xing about the workshop, and the two met at Fang's house, and they were silent.

Fang Xing did not want to worry about the grievances between them, and said casually: "I have been paying attention to this matter for more than a year. Qian Liang himself is not clean, he is willing to leave, and promises that there is no threat. Shenyang was driven out by me... that... …Shenyang’s temperament is rare."

Such a courtier emphasizes sentiment and is impulsive. This is a good courtier that the emperor can control!

Moreover, places like Jin Yiwei are really not the confidant of the emperor who can't control it. For example, Zhang Juzheng, who even commanders and envoys of Jin Yiwei have to bow his head and bow at him, is really digging a hole for himself.

Yu Jia arched her hands and left without lifting her eyelids to Jin Ying.

Jin Ying stared at Yu Jia's back with a sullen face until she disappeared.

Fang Xing was in a good mood, and when he saw it, he said, "Don't hate, no turmoil is allowed in the palace, otherwise Huang Yan will be a lesson for you."

This is the pavilion in the front yard. Today, classes are suspended. Fang wakes up here to admire the autumn scenery. By the way, he hides in the two women who hate men after hearing about Yanhui.

Jin Ying bowed her head and whispered: "Xinghe Bo, do you have any wine?"

Fang Xing asked someone to get the wine, Jin Ying rudely picked up the jug and drank it with his head up.

"Why are you! Right is so attractive?"

Jin Ying put down the hip flask, took a long sigh, then reached out and wiped her face, and said, "There is no right in the palace, that is the walking dead, Xinghe Bo, you don't understand the suffering of those who are out of punishment!"

"People in the palace have a pair of snobbery. When you see you are unlucky, you will step on your feet. When you see you go up, they will swarm. It's hard to say, but no one wants to lose power."

Fang Xing didn't feel sorry for Jin Ying at all. He felt that this man was a fault that he made.

Jin Ying said some complaints intermittently, and when the wine gradually surged, she got up and quit, staggering back to her place.

"Master, Jin Ying has been diligent in the past few days. He coordinated the civil servants with Wuzhong at the Ministry of Industry every day, and went to the Ministry of Households and Xia Yuanji to ask for money and food. They quarreled several times."

Fang Wu appeared quietly and reported Jin Ying's movements in the past few days.

"He wants to turn over!"

Fang Xing yawned, then got up to see Wuyou.

My daughter is always cute, but the child in the palace is annoying.

When Duan Duan was driving away, Fang Xing watched the scene of the two children happily holding hands, feeling uneasy, so he asked about the bird's tail.

"Isn't the empress pregnant? How can Duan Duan run around?"

Duan Duan's arrival broke his plan to find bugs with worry-free in the afternoon, and also ruined his family's dream of going to the back garden to barbecue and enjoy the autumn scenery.

Birdtail coughed dryly: "Uncle Xinghe, don't talk nonsense about the empress, the princess is just boring in the palace, and the empress is worried that she will be lacking in autumn, so she asked your majesty for instructions and sent it here loosely."

"Co-authoring my house becomes the royal backyard?"

Fang Xing felt wronged when he thought about it, but looking at Wuyou's joyful appearance, he could only bear it.

When the two of them left the inner courtyard, Fang Xing asked in a low voice, "How about the empress?"

The bird's tail also whispered: "It's okay over there, and it's safe."

One asked the queen and the other answered Sun Guifei, both of them smiled slightly.

The queen must give birth to a son, no matter how old!

Fang Xing didn't think this was cruel. If he couldn't give birth to a son, it would be the cruelest to Hu Shanxiang.

Duan Duan played very happily at Fang's house, and finally Fang Xing set up a grill in the back garden, and the family and Duan Duan had a barbecue together.

After returning to the palace, Hu Shanxiang smelled a scent of smoked roast on Duan Duan's body. Before she could ask the bird's tail, he talked about his experience in Fang's house with joy.

"Queen, grilled meat is delicious, and baked potatoes are also delicious. Uncle Xinghe doesn't allow me to eat more. Queen, shall we bake it ourselves?"

Duan Duan was taken to the bath without forgetting to yell, so Hu Shanxiang couldn't help but smile, and then said, "Children can't eat more of this."

After she waited for her to leave, she leaned over and said, "Niangniang, Uncle Xing is reliable. With his help, the princess will be better off in the future."

Hu Shanxiang nodded and said happily, "Yes! I remember the first time I saw Uncle Xing He, he was looking at each other for the current Majesty. He was very kind and said some comforting words, which made him a little ignorant at the time. I feel relieved a lot."

Yi'an sighed in her heart: Mother! I mean Xing He Bo is our strong support, why are you talking about the past!

Yi An smiled bitterly in her heart, and said straightforwardly: "Niang Niang, this is fate! If you and Uncle Xing are outside, the woman will have to converge a lot."

Hu Shanxiang smiled upon hearing the words: "My palace is tired, rest."

A pregnant woman's work and rest naturally depend on her body. Yi An hurriedly asked people to make the bed, then served Hu Shanxiang to bed, and then waved to take the people out.

"Niangniang..." After going out, Yi An smiled bitterly at the birdtail: "Niangniang is a bit naive."

Even if it was a compliment to Hu Shanxiang, the bird tail said in the same way: "The mother is kind, but she is very powerful over there. That Wang Zhen looked at him kindly and came down several times. Our family thinks he is too overcast."

"Hey!"

Yi'an sighed and said: "Xing He Bo is a strong aid, but Niang Niang refused to contact him. If it weren't for your majesty nodded today, I guess Niang Niang didn't want the princess to go."

Quewei comforted: "The empress is worried that the princess will cause trouble to Uncle Xinghe's house."

Whispering outside, Hu Shanxiang inside looked at the roof silently. For a long time, tears fell from the corner of my eyes...

People are always involuntarily involuntarily, no matter how much you want freedom and unrestrainedness, but under the control of rules, unless you want to be the enemy of the whole world, no matter how powerful people are, they have to bow their heads.

"If Shenyang is willing to marry you, what do you think?"

"Minnv don't know..."

Yan Hui's face did not show joy or happiness, just a faint.

"Your heart is dead?"

Fang Xing lit a wax for Shenyang in his heart. He felt that Yanhui was not as fragile and unassuming as Shenyang imagined. There was a woman in her bones that was as strong as Zhang Shuhui.

"Uncle, the needlework of the folk girl is acceptable, if the uncle doesn't bother the folk girl, the folk girl is willing to be the needle and thread lady."

"you this……"

Fang Xing said with a headache: "You can do anything, but...Since you are leaving, you should tell your family members, or should you let me go there?"

He was creating opportunities for Shenyang, but Yanhui said softly and firmly: "Thank you, Uncle, Minnu's family has long been heartbroken, so it's best not to disturb them."

This was a posture to be lonely for life, Fang Xing waved helplessly~www.readwn.com~ After Yan returned, Zhang Shuhui, who accompanied him, said sadly: "Husband, Shenyang is not responsible."

"Why didn't he take charge?"

Fang Xing retorted, "He retired before leaving the Great Wall. He didn't want to hinder Yan Hui. When he came back, he found that Yan had a bad return, so he tried to climb up and prepared to marry her. Isn't this a responsibility?"

Zhang Shuhui's eyes flowed and whispered: "Husband, if he is responsible, he should find a way when he first returns to Beijing. Now he comes to marry Yanhui, it looks like he is prestigious and proud."

"Your women's heads..."

Fang Xing pointed to his head, and said angrily: "You have been thinking about these romantic things all day, and you don't want to think about Shenyang's isolation and helpless situation when he first returned to Beijing. If he dared to move, Jinyiweili would be gone. His foothold."

Zhang Shuhui raised her eyebrows and said, "But if two people can be together, it's worth going to farm."

"I can't tell you clearly."

Fang Xing got up and said, "Men always want to give their wives and children the best things to drink. That's just an extreme minority. Let's just say we, back then...nothing, I'll go see what Wuyou is doing."

Fang Xing fled in embarrassment, and Zhang Shuhui's triumphant laughter came from behind him.

Wasn't Zhang Shuhui a model of affectionate drinking?

For Fang Xing, who was still in despair at the time, Zhang Shuhui broke his home and stayed at Fang's house for three years. What is this?

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