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"We're leaving!"

After seeing off the angel, Zhang Fu smiled bitterly at Mu Sheng and said, "You and I have to go back separately. It seems that His Majesty is still a little suspicious."

Mu Sheng was a little unhappy because he had not yet found Chen Jikuo's private wealth.

"You and I are children and relatives. If you stay in Jiaozhi for a long time, there will inevitably be someone in the court who is worried that Zhao Tuo will happen again."

Mu Sheng is not a fool, he can 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 one more reliable than him."

Ruan Shuai has put aside Chen Jikuo's remnant generals, claiming that he will inherit Chen Jikuo's last wishes and continue Jiaozhi's struggle.

Zhang Fu's eyebrows slammed, pointed to the fog outside and said, "As long as Huang Fu and his successors can stick to the predetermined strategy, I believe Jiaozhi will definitely stabilize!"

Mu Sheng also said helplessly: "Jiaozhi must be stable, otherwise hundreds of thousands of troops will be stationed for a long time, and my Ming Dynasty will be overwhelmed!"

Zhang Fu laughed, "Your Majesty already has plans to fight next year. I will go back this time to prepare for war and compete with Mahamu!"

The Northern Expedition is the focus of the current government and Zhu Di's concern, so he immediately recalled Zhang Fu, thinking that he was relying on it.

Liu Pu has been hanging in Shenji Camp for a few days recently, and when he came back, he was furious and talking about the power of the firearm.

Ma Su threw the homework of this guy over with disgust and said, "I've got three wrong things, I'll do it again!"

I'll go! Liu Pu widened his eyes and was about to get angry, but he thought that this young senior brother was the most powerful disciple of Fang Xing's seat, so he immediately changed his face and smiled flatteringly: "Xiaoma, am I practicing martial arts hard, am I going to serve my Ming Dynasty during the Northern Expedition? Can't we be able to adapt to it?"

"It's still early in the Northern Expedition! You're quitting school."

As he spoke, Fang Xing walked in and saw that Liu Pu had been tanned by Qiu Tiger a lot, and said, "The way of civil and military affairs is to relax and relax. I don't object to you going to the military camp to practice martial arts, but you can't even get down on your studies, otherwise..."

Liu Pu immediately stood up and fisted and said, "Yes, I won't do it."

Fang Xing sat down and asked, "It's still early in the Northern Expedition, why has it been a bit of a stir recently?"

Liu Pu said with a smile: "Brother Dehua, our dynasty values ​​military merits the most, and we cannot be awarded titles unless we have military merits. Therefore, those who are determined to be military officers heard about the Northern Expedition and all rushed to join the army."

The Ming Dynasty is not yet an era when the army is regarded as garbage. The generous rewards of military merits drive young people whose blood has not yet cooled down to see the grassland as smooth as a road.

But Fang Xing was always worried. He remembered the twig, a tribe that later gave the Ming Dynasty a blow.

"Is Mahamu so easy to fight?"

Liu Pu hesitated for a moment, then said firmly: "With Your Majesty here, my Ming Dynasty will definitely defeat Mahamu!"

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Fang woke up to Zhu Fang and saw that the three of them had already started to build flintlock rifles, he explained: "You specialize in flintlock devices. As for the others, it will be left to the craftsmen in Jubaoshan to take charge."

Since Fang Xing divided the musket into several processes, the construction speed has been much faster with the fine measurement tools.

Zhu Fang said: "How many can I create?"

Fang Xing thought about it and said with some headache: "It will probably take more than half a year for Beizheng. I don't know if Jubaoshan Qian headquarters will be recruited into the Beizheng army. Let's change Jubaoshan first!"

When Zhu Fang calculated, he felt that time was a little tight, so after Fang woke up, he recruited several craftsmen from Jubaoshan. Everyone gathered together to discuss how to increase the speed of musket construction.

Fang Xing was leisurely and at ease, but some people couldn't stand his freedom.

It was the same Zhang Hui last time, and he still had the arrogant attitude. He looked at Fang Xing and felt like he was disdainful like a pitiful person.

"Our master said that Hong Bingzheng has passed Anqing Mansion and will arrive in the capital soon. If you surrender yourself, then my master can help you relax. If it is you..."

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

Zhang Hui was a little embarrassed by this look. He said hurriedly: "If you resist stubbornly, don't blame my master for disregarding the affection of relatives!"

Fang Xing couldn't help laughing, then shook his head and left, not saying anything more to such people.

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

"Hong Bingzheng walked so slowly!"

On the official road where Anqing Mansion went out, a carriage was surrounded by people.

"Mr. Hong, do you need a servant for this trip? The dog son is dull, please don't abandon him..."

"Mr. Hong, how can we scholars like us be willing to be the last one? We should walk with each other!"

"...Mr. Hong, I hope three little ladies will come out to accompany you to Mingyue Tower in Anqing Mansion, just ask your husband to be pity..."

“…”

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

A tall and thin man waved his folding fan and said to his companions around him: "Brother Shande, this is the case with people. Our trip will surely make a name for the world!"

The man named Shande said reservedly: "We scholars should hate evil. This time, Mr. Hong took the lead. That little juren is just duckweed in the water, and he can be destroyed by sprinting!"

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

Shande's eyes lit up, and he immediately sighed: "Mu Chun, I am afraid that Mr. Hong will not accept such arrangements!"

The tall and thin man said regretfully: "Forget it, but you can consider it on the way back. I guess we have gained a reputation at that time. Will the girl from Mingyue Tower ignore it?"

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

At this time, the crowd surrounding the other side gradually dissipated, and only a few older scholars were left singing and saying goodbye there.

Hong Bingzheng looked a little like a beautiful uncle. He narrowed his eyes and bowed his hands to several scholars and said, "You are a good person, I should eliminate all the bad people in this business and have a correct academic style!"

After saying goodbye, several women from Mingyue Tower also played the piano and sang in a affectionate look.

"Brother Hong has a good journey."

Listening to the song of silk and bamboo in his ears, the carriages of the followers on both sides also approached. For a moment, Hong Bingzheng felt that his whole body was full of righteousness.

"A little juren dares to serve as the Grand Prince of the Grand His Highness. Do you really think that there is no one in my famous sect?"

Hong Bing was looking at the books beside him, picked up one of them casually, and carefully looked through them, doing calculations from time to time.

As soon as the rider came towards him, the knight attached himself to the car window and whispered: "Mr. Hong, everything is fine in the capital!"

Hong Bingzheng nodded, then covered the curtain of the car and sneered: "Heaven, earth and man, you will not take any account when you wake up, and this is a punishment for heaven!"

"Boom!"
Chapter completed!