After breakfast, I woke up but didn't leave, just drinking tea.

Wang He couldn't sit still. He was going to sell the spoils he had obtained from participating in many battles, save more money, and spend it after his nephew came to adopt him.

Fang Xing slowly drank tea and looked out the window from time to time.

When there was a knock on the door outside, Fang Xing responded, but Xiao Guwei was pushing the door in.

"Brother, Xu Lie's family has business."

Fang Xing shook his head and said, "That can only ruin his family's reputation, not enough."

Xiao Guwei said: "His family has a lot of land, and the brothers below are asking if they have paid the grain tax."

"Who are you looking for?"

Fang Xing asked, worried that he would alarm the enemy, otherwise his plan to vent his anger for Quan Jin would be dashed.

Wang He smiled and said, "Own Xinghe, of course, is the chief of grain!"

"Oh! I forgot."

...

In less than half an hour, the news came.

"My uncle, his family has more than 800 acres of land, and no taxes are paid."

Wang He stood up and said, "Boy Xinghe, Lord Quan is also kind to our family. Leave this matter to our family. How about it? I guarantee that his family will benefit from it."

Quan Jing is upright, and does not despise or discriminate against Wang He just because he is an "eunuch party". On the contrary, he often reminds Wang He to read more and understand his principles.

If Wang He was advised like this, even if he couldn't afford to offend him now, he would remember it firmly and wait for his revenge in the future.

But Quan Jing is different. This old man does not make false statements and speaks truthfully, so Wang He is grateful.

Fang Xing stood up and smiled and said, "Forget it, let's go together, but I will just depend on your power."

The eunuch has no children and no children, so he has no hope, so he is mostly a bit extreme.

However, Fang Xing was happy to see Wang He being more extreme towards some people.

...

Xu Lie had nothing to do today. After breakfast, he gathered recent letters in the study. He occasionally looked through them and found it interesting, but he was also spending time.

Outside the gate of Xu Mansion, Wang He glanced at the door, raised his orchid finger with his right hand, and said sharply: "Our family is ordered to do business, go there, otherwise we will take it together."

The doorman was stunned, and Wang He slapped him in the face, pointed to the mansion and shouted: "Get in! Oh no, go in!"

After saying that, he became the first to enter the Xu Mansion. The servants who rushed over after hearing the news originally wanted to do it, but behind Wang He was surrounded by black thorn soldiers, and his swaggering appearance was really overwhelming.

"Kneel down!"

The Black Thorn's sergeant drew his sword. Those servants had never seen such a scene before. They suddenly panicked. Someone turned around and ran away, shouting as he ran: "Murder!"

A black thorn soldier opened his bow and arrow, his eyes cold.

"Don't cum vital!"

Xiao Guwei shouted, and then the arrow flew out, and the running servant was knocked down in an arrow on his legs.

Wang He walked over and kicked the guy, and said, "Associate, take him down!"

Many times, it is like this that there is no way to be good or bad, and only people call it themselves!

After rushing all the way into the inner courtyard, the maids screamed like frightened birds, and were rushed to a room to stay.

When he arrived at the study room, Wang He was a little anxious when he saw the smoke rolling inside. He was worried that the evidence would be burned because of his own tricks, so he rushed in.

"Stop! Destroy the evidence in front of our family, you are so big... ahem!"

After a sound of fighting, Wang He kicked the brazier out, then turned around and went in. When he came out again, he actually dragged a man.

Fang Xing shook his head with a smile. Wang He proudly threw the man to the ground and said with a swollen eye: "This guy actually dares to resist. He didn't know that our family had practiced it. He was knocked down by our family in three punches and two kicks, hahahaha!"

...

At the same time, a team of people came from outside Jinling City.

"Where? Is there any Kanhe?"

Except for the first time wearing the ninth-rank official uniforms, the rest of this team are all in the Ming Dynasty military uniforms and also wear swords, so of course the soldiers guarding the gate must verify their identity.

The black-faced official in charge dismounted and handed over the document, and said, "We shouldn't have entered the city when we go on this trip. We just heard that our mentor was in the city, so we came to pay our respects."

"Li Ermao?"

The sergeant looked at the black-faced official and said, "You are waiting for this trip to Beijing..."

The black-faced official smiled and said, "I have been rushing for a while ago, and there are two more days of free time."

The sergeant nodded, handed the document back, and asked, "Who is respected?"

Li Ermao put away the document and said casually: "Fang, I'm awake."

After arriving at the city, Li Ermao asked for a while and then went outside the big mansion to see him.

"Academy?"

During the time of reporting, the guards guarding the gate started chatting with Li Ermao.

Li Ermao nodded and said, "Yes."

"Xing and Bo are not here, but they will be back soon. Now, it depends on what Your Highness means."

Not long after, someone came out and brought Li Ermao in.

When he saw Zhu Zhanji, he was stunned for a moment when he saw Li Ermao who was so dark.

"See Your Highness!"

Li Ermao saluted and Zhu Zhanji asked, "You followed Fang Zheng to Myanmar and came back at this time, but is the war in Myanmar over?"

"Yes Your Highness."

Li Ermao said with a bright look: "The two major forces have been defeated by our army. In the later stage, we will slowly clear out the rebels scattered into various places. Lord Fang said he should take it slowly and be anxious."

Zhu Zhanji nodded and said, "This is almost the same as the situation in Jiaozhi back then, but Myanmar has not been civilized and is easier to deal with."

"What about you? How do you think?"

Seeing Li Ermao with bright eyes, Zhu Zhanji suddenly hoped that the students of the academy would use this as a benchmark, and that he would have many more direct descendants by then.

Li Ermao said calmly: "Your Highness, I have made suggestions from Lord Fang. It is better to use barbarians to control barbarians and use Burmese people to encircle and suppress those rebellions."

Zhu Zhanji asked with some surprise: "Are those Burmese people... willing?"

"I am willing, as long as the leaders are defeated, the Burmese are willing to help us work in exchange for benefits."

Li Ermao was very calm and full of energy, which left Zhu Zhanji with a deep impression. He nodded and said, "What do you think Fang Zheng?"

Liu Ermao's expression remained unchanged and he did not look proud: "Mr. Fang also thought he could give it a try, so when I entered the capital this time, Mr. Fang ordered me to report this to Your Majesty."

Zhu Zhanji nodded and said, "You go and rest."

After Li Ermao left, Zhu Zhanji remembered Banggela, Siam, and said coldly: "Are you afraid?"

...

Li Ermao was short of time, so he did not rest, but instead invited a guard to take him to find a way to wake him up.

When he arrived at Xu Lie's house, Fang Xing was watching the fun outside the door, watching Wang He's fun.

“Calculate the property!”

Wang He looked very proud, like a villain.

But when he was about to follow the way he saw before and asked someone to take Xu Lie's family, he was refuted.

"The sin is not as good as this."

Xu Lie's crime was to buy the investment qualifications of two juren and then buy a lot of land to evade taxes.

When Wang He was depressed, he saw a black-faced official coming over. He thought he was here to find his bad luck, so he shouted: "Our family is ordered to take people, which one of you is from the yamen? Hey! It's still a ninth-rank official..."

Fang Xing frowned and saw the visitor, he felt familiar.

"Master, the disciple is back."

When Li Ermao saw Fang Xing, he suddenly remembered his experience of turning from a woodcutter to an official today, and couldn't help but kneel down with tears in his eyes.

Fang Xingxu helped him for a while but couldn't hold him. He looked at the dark face and suddenly asked, "Are you... Ermao?"

Li Ermao looked up and said with tears in his eyes: "It's the disciple."

"Get up quickly, we won't promote this."

Fang Xing lifted him up and asked, "But is it over in Myanmar?"

Li Ermao nodded and said, "Only some of the remaining defeated soldiers and generals scattered all over the place. Lord Fang ordered his disciples to return to Beijing to report their victory, and by the way, ask His Majesty for the next arrangement."

Fang Xing felt relieved, and looked at Li Ermao's black face and couldn't help but smile: "When you went, you were a fair student, but when you came back, you became a black face. Your mother probably has to be worried!"

Li Ermao was puzzled, and Wang He smiled from the side and said, "A black-faced man, you can't find a wife!"

Li Ermao said embarrassedly: "I have to go back after I finish the work, and it will take about a year or two to come back."
Chapter completed!