Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

The tablet stands there silently, and there is a roster on the table in front, you can find the location of the specific tablet by name.

Fang Xing checked it and found Miao Xi's tablet in the back.

Fanzi Miaoxi, the East Jishichang, was martyred in Samarkand.

A short line of words recorded a person's life.

He found the tablet of Shang Yi again, with the words chasing Ning Changbo on it.

"It doesn't matter if you are a fan or an earl, you will return to Netherworld after death, it's the same."

Zhang Fu was also looking for the tablet that he had previously subordinated, and by the way helped Fang Xing look for it. Seeing him in a daze, he exhorted him.

Fang Xing nodded, shook his head again, and said, "Different big brother."

The two went out of the main hall, and then out of the Martyrs' Shrine. Seeing many people waiting outside, they probably wanted to go in to find the tablets of their relatives.

"They are happy."

Fang Xing pointed to the people and said: "After their relatives were martyred to the country...you should know, for example, Shangyi...after the death, the grief and glory are full. Of course, the credit is different, and the nature is different, just thinking that this life is so unknown. If we die, if we don't build an ancestral hall to worship them, how can we be at ease?"

At this time, Meng Ying and others also came out. Xue Lu sneezed and suggested: "Shall we go for a drink?"

...

Shenxianju asked my brother to prepare meals in person. Except for the private room, the two private rooms next door were empty, and no one was allowed to take the opportunity to snoop.

"It's all Wuxun, watching the murderous, the master accompany the guests inside, and ordered a lot of wine..."

Mo Chou was reading to Huanhuan, but Huanhuan couldn't sit still after his brother told Fang Xing about it. He lay on Mo Chou's lap and begged: "Mother, find daddy! Find daddy!"

Mo Chou snorted and laughed, tapped his forehead, and sighed: "I used to be afraid of seeing your father, but now I am afraid?"

The child felt the most keen, and Huanhuan realized that Mo Chou had agreed, so he cheered and said, "Dad takes me to ride a horse and ride a horse!"

Mo Chou shook his head and said, "Your father wants to entertain people, and your children can't make trouble."

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"Currently the expedition is too expensive. You have to wait until the household department can't hold enough food, so let's go to sea."

"Where to go to sea? You can't find a deserted island and just go up and show off your power, right? Lao Tzu's face is not enough to lose!"

"Isn't there a lot of places on the western side? Just hit it down."

"Yes, follow along!"

The wine table has become a battlefield, a jar of good wine has been drunk, and the four people each occupy one side to start the "conquest", and the bowls and chopsticks on the table have become tools.

Fang Xing rubbed his chin and said, "This matter... it's not easy to fight directly, even if it's a distant and close attack, we have to pick our opponent!"

"What's the meaning?"

Xue Lu's eyes turned red when he slapped the table and shouted: "Make it clear! Why can't you fight?"

"That's pushing the map. It's easy to push down, but it's hard to settle down. Everyone, that's not advisable!"

Fang Xing pointed to the guide and said: "Think about Jiaozhi, you should know that it is easy to lay a ground, but it is difficult to manage. Unlimited expansion is a dead end."

"Don't say much, how about five cochins?"

Fang Xing asked provocatively.

Everyone was silent, Jiaozhi was Daming's wound back then, bleeding continuously.

If it hadn't been for the restless guys who were completely cleaned up later, Jiaozhi would not stop now.

But even so, Daming still had to garrison troops in Jiaozhi, and he had to keep paying attention.

If five Jiaozhi came, probably Zhu Zhanji would be crazy at first. When Jiaozhi became a quagmire in history, he decisively abandoned that place, then returned to the Central Plains and entered a long period of defense.

These people are thinking about meritorious service and conquest. As for the governance after the conquest, most of them are too lazy to think about it, and just want to throw it to the civil servants.

"Yes, if you leave it alone, then you are creating trouble for yourself, so we need to be cautious."

Zhang Fu's words caused silence.

"Let's go away!"

Xue Lu got up and said with plain interest: "What's the use of saying this now? Hong Bao's fleet hasn't come back yet, and I don't know if it can come back. If it doesn't come back, where shall we go to sea?"

At this time, there was the sound of stumbling footsteps outside, and then someone called the Third Young Master.

Fang Xing got up and said, "It's my naughty little son who is here. Yang Wuhou waits a little bit. After all, he drank the sober soup and talked about it."

Xue Lu was a little slouched, so he couldn't help but smile and said, "Okay, take a look, if you have the qualifications, Xue can accept a disciple."

"Come in!"

Fang Xing accepted Zhang Fu's suggestion, but refused: "If you can get the blue eyes of Yang Wuhou, that would be his blessing, see."

Let's take a look, let Xue Lu's face darken, and then said: "Probably we will need firearms in the future? We all bow horses will become antiques, no way!"

The door was pushed aside, Huanhuan walked in alone, and then swayed his hands, causing several people in the room to laugh.

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The six repaired and fully-filled ships are all ready to go~www.readwn.com~ The dock is full of people. Abel, Doc, and Henry all looked at the four warships with ambition.

The missions of the three countries have been prepared. When Hong Bao repeatedly emphasized that the fleet could not fit so many people, the three countries all expressed their willingness to provide ships, but Hong Bao coldly refused.

Everyone is not a fool, what kind of ship, but just want to explore the route.

The weather today is good, the sun is shining, and it is a rare sunny day.

Zhang Wang looked at the people below and whispered: "Father-in-law, they want to get on the battleship."

"dream!"

Hong Bao smiled, "Are all the scouts coming back?"

"The father-in-law is back."

Hong Bao nodded in satisfaction and ordered: "Let them board the ship!"

"Father-in-law, which ship?"

Hong Bao smiled and said, "Of course it is a food ship!"

"We got on the boat and got out of Lisbon, immediately locked them up, and if they didn't like it, they left the boat and feed the fish!"

Zhang Wang responded, feeling really happy.

Seeing the three people on the dock, Hong Bao was shocked and couldn't help but sneered: "Dare to snub Daming, dare to threaten the cavalry. Whether you can live to Daming depends on you."

An **** next to him asked, "Father-in-law, if they don't come back, these three kingdoms will...become great enemies!"

"Fear of a fart!"

Hong Bao said coldly: "They are all wolves and ambitions, and this will definitely not be the case next time. They dare to jump off, that is a ready-made excuse, let's talk about it."

"But father-in-law, it's too far here, Daming can't control it! It's impossible for us to garrison a million troops?"

"That's not what we thought. The ministers in the DPRK will naturally consider it. Let us remember one thing, don't lose Daming's face!"