Fang Xing knew that his leisure time had not been long, so he held Wuyou to scold his son all day long.

"I have to give in to my sister in the future, do you know?"

Wuyou's eyes were pure, Fang Xing looked down and felt a sense of peace in his heart, and he felt a little as time stopped.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Wuyou waved his fat little hand and shouted at his two brothers.

Tudou said in a muffled voice: "I know dad, we will take good care of my sister."

Ping'an took a different approach and said, "Dad, why don't you let your sister sleep with me at night."

"dream!"

Fang Xing glared at Ping'an, "You can't even take good care of your little kid, can you still take care of your sister?"

Ping'an muttered, "Dad, you must be out."

Tudou had noticed it long ago, "Dad, where are you going this time?"

Fang Xing put Wuyou on his lap and said with a smile: "Dad this time he went to the north to fight those robbers who wanted to steal our place."

...

Xu Jingchang regretted his intestines this time. He hated his "sickness" and could only ask his family to go to Taisun's Mansion to congratulate him, and gave him one truck after another.

But it was useless. The Taisun Mansion was very quiet at this moment. Zhu Zhanji enjoyed the joy of becoming a father in the mansion every day. Even if he was wet with urine a few times, his clothes were still enjoyed.

After Zhu Gaochi gave the child a name, the gifts flooded the Taisun Mansion, and Xu Jingchang's gifts were mixed in the middle and were inconspicuous at all.

Xu Jingchang felt very wronged, so he dragged his "sick body" into the palace to seek a meeting, preparing to save the influence.

When he arrived outside the palace, Xu Jingchang had to wait for someone to report.

Just when he was bored, he saw Fang Xing, who was wearing military uniform.

Xu Jingchang said in surprise: "Dehua, are you going to... go to war?"

Fang Xing nodded and said, "I don't know, but Your Majesty suddenly summoned him. It must be the north that the north is going to move, and I must be fighting for the striker. Duke Dingguo, say goodbye."

Xu Jingchang nodded blankly and watched Fang Xing enter the palace, and then he suddenly felt a little...depressed.

...

There are many people here today, with more than ten civil and military officials.

Seeing Fang Xing coming in in military uniform, everyone couldn't help but smile at Meng Ying.

Meng Ying had the same helmet and armor, and his murderous look was obviously here to seek a fight.

Zhu Di also smiled with his beard and was very pleased that his ministers would be happy when they heard the battle.

Everyone knows that today's discussion is related to the Northern Expedition, so Xia Yuanji lowered his eyes and was actually calculating the dispatch of money and grain in his mind.

"It's almost time, and the Oirats are accumulating strength to fatten the war horses."

Zhu Di didn't like nonsense, so he directly said the arrangements.

"The Ming Dynasty cannot wait for the other party to take action first, so I am going to send an army to Xinghe and then restrain the Oirat."

Meng Ying's face turned aside and said, "Your Majesty, I am willing to drive forward the army."

Zhu Di nodded slightly and said, "You are a general, you should follow me."

Meng Ying's eyes darkened and she bent back.

Fang Xing determined the candidate for this matter in his heart. He knew that his bets were mixed with comments from the outside world. Some said he was crazy, some said he kept his promise, and some said he was showing Zhu Di.

But he didn't think about anything at that time, just wanted to go, so he went.

"Fang Xing."

"I'm here."

Without any expectations, Zhu Di said: "You brought Jubaoshan Guards and Xuanwu Guards. I will give you another 5,000 cavalrymen. May you restrain Tuohuan?"

Fang Xing smiled, "Don't worry, Your Majesty, I will definitely hold Tuohuan. If the Halie's army does not go out, I will not retreat."

Zhu Di said with satisfaction: "It seems that you have understood what I mean. Tuo Huangang unified the three tribes of Oirat, and there are hidden dangers within. He needs a big battle to clear the voices against him, so this time should not be ignored."

"How is the Ministry of Revenue?"

Xia Yuanji came out and said, "Your Majesty, the Ministry of Revenue has mobilized a lot of food and grass, so it will not delay the army's expedition."

It takes less than a month before the army set out, and within this time, it will be enough for Xia Yuanji to mobilize food and grass to hoard it along the line.

"Ministry of War!"

Zhu Di's eyes turned to Jin Zhong.

Jin Zhong said: "Your Majesty, the elite troops were drawn by the local garrisons to Peiping and are under training. The follow-up personnel and horses can be all arrived within half a month."

Zhu Di nodded with satisfaction and stood up and said, "After the vanguard arrives, the Halie will definitely react, whether to fight or to fight, whether to test or to fight, as long as Fang Xing can hurt Tuo Huan, the initiative is in the hands of the Ming Dynasty. I don't want to transport supplies thousands of miles away, and the Ming Dynasty's people's power cannot be consumed here."

Fang Xing knew that his shoulders had a great responsibility, so he said: "Your Majesty, please rest assured. Tuohuan is not as good as Mahamu. I will definitely make him feel desperate."

Zhu Di nodded and said, "Then go and prepare."

The ministers bowed and said they were retreating.

Fang Xing walked out of the hall, Meng Ying chased after him and whispered: "Meng is not familiar with the firearm tactics, no wonder His Majesty refused to let me lead the army."

If Meng Ying led his troops to the scene, it would be less than 50,000 people. If it was less, there would be a possibility of repeating Qiu Fu's disaster.

Fang Xing said, "The Marquis of Baoding is too humble. Your Majesty must have some reliance on you."

Meng Ying said bitterly: "Your brother-in-law must be going, and there will be no place for me at that time."

Fang Xing was speechless, so he nodded slightly and then accelerated his feet.

As soon as he left the imperial city, he woke up and saw Chen De.

Judging from Chen De's appearance, he had clearly waited for a long time. In other words, Zhu Di had actually decided on the candidates and troops before today.

So what is the meaning of such a formal discussion?

"Brother, the official has been practicing recently. I dare to guarantee that he will not drag his back."

Fang Xing stared at him and said for a while: "Whether to hold back or not, I can't judge by your one-sided words. Let me tell you that my original plan was to gather Baoshan Guards and add thousands of cavalry, but you are outside the plan."

Chen De's face turned red and a sense of humiliation came to his heart like a tide. If Fang Xing was not an earl, if Xuanwu Guard had lost his lord a few times, and even had something to do with the plot, he vowed to beat Fang Xing into a pig's head.

Fang Xing felt the malice, but just sneered: "You can tell them this, and then tell them that the journey is not easy, it will be a long road of training. If you are not satisfied, then practice until the grassland!"

Chen De bowed and agreed loudly, then turned around and left with his pace firm.

"Will the provocation method be useful?"

"It's useful, everyone in Xuanwu Guard knows that if they make a mistake in this Northern Expedition, Xuanwu Guard will no longer exist."

Zhang Fu sighed and said, "If this is the case, you will let Chen De go to the front of the formation and let him die."

Fang Xing nodded and said, "Yes, if you fail, it's like Qiu Fu. The whole family is suffering. It's better to die in front of the battlefield. Your Majesty may be given a slight retribution to his family for his sake."

Zhang Fu looked at the sun in the west and murmured: "We soldiers should die on the battlefield, rather than being lingering in sick beds, just to make the hero lonely."
Chapter completed!