In the dim morning light, the military camp was like a monster Pan Heng there, quietly.

"get up!"

A loud shout broke the silence, and then various sounds sounded in the military camp. Gradually, these sounds gathered together and came towards the school grounds.

Lin Qun'an watched the formation slowly gather, and asked, "Where is the civilians? Where is the convoy?"

Wang He wrote a letter to his elder brother's house last night, asking the child who was preparing to adopt should not come and wait until he returns.

"Everyone is outside the camp, earlier than us."

Lin Qun'an nodded and said, "Let's fight for your life, they will be relieved when they go to the place."

"Sir, the assembly is over!"

There were stars hanging alone in the sky. Lin Qun'an looked at the five large arrays in front of him and said, "The ones who are going to fight this time are the Halie people. Remember, we are alone, so we all cheer up. The Ming Dynasty is victorious!"

"The Ming Dynasty has won thousands of victories!"

"Set off!"

The array moved slowly and headed towards the camp gate. Lin Qun'an felt the excitement hidden in the silence and sighed: "My uncle is right. The army just wants to eat meat. The army that does not eat meat is sheep. How can we defend our country!"

Wang He got on the horse, watched the cannon being pulled over by the horse, and asked, "Where is Xinghe Bo?"

...

"Your Majesty, please take care of yourself. I will definitely defeat those Halie people in this way."

Fang Xing was in the palace and the grand court meeting was about to come. Zhu Gaochi was dressed neatly and nodded, "Don't worry about anything else, go and deal with Halie, and get Xinghecheng as soon as possible..."

Zhu Gaochi suddenly smiled and said, "You are Xinghe Bo. Xinghe City cannot be built. It's better if you don't want it. How about I give you Xinghe Hou?"

Fang Xing was stunned, then silent, and finally said: "I will work hard, I only ask Your Majesty to take care of your health..."

Zhu Gaochi's smile faded a little and nodded, "We must first figure out the reasons why Halie is brave, and repay me for your knowledge, be careful."

Fang Xingzhen bowed and said with great respect. When he saw him turn around and go out, Zhu Gaochi wanted to stop him, but in the end he just turned into a sigh.

Liang Zhong sent Fang Xing out and whispered: "Your Majesty is going to be a marquis for you the second time. You are ungrateful, hey!"

Fang Xing was dressed in military uniform and said lightly: "My Xinghe Bo was conferred by the late emperor, so take it to the tomb."

Liang Zhong sighed, "You are to the late emperor... for nothing. If you refuse to accept the title of marquis, that means you still have reservations to Your Majesty, take care of yourself."

Fang Xing turned around and bowed, saying, "Take care for Your Majesty. If there is anything wrong, the Queen's place is a good place."

There was a warm look in Liang Zhong's eyes, "Go and go, our family is waiting for you to come back, and we will invite you to drink when the time comes."

Fang Xing called and said, "The wine in the palace is not delicious. When I come back, I will treat you to the first fresh. Then you can go and ask Your Majesty for a leave and leave!"

Fang Xing smiled and walked out. Song Laoshi was sweeping the floor. When he saw him, he said happily: "I will treat you to fruit next time."

Fang Xing patted his shoulder and said, "Don't be afraid if you are bullied. If you don't dare to beat him, hide first. I'll help you when you turn back."

"good!"

Song Laoshi also wanted to pat Fang Xing's shoulder, but in the end he shrank.

"What a Song Husband!"

Liang Zhong saw Fang Xing walking away, and then turned around and went in.

"Your Majesty, it's time to go ahead."

Zhu Gaochi stood in front of the door, and his eyebrows gradually became more excited.

"Looking at Xuanfu, who dares to cause trouble? I hope Fang Xing will not let down my plan..."

Walking out of the room, the clouds in the sky cracked a crack, revealing a hint of blue.

...

"There is no news over Yuan Xi?"

After the Chinese New Year, I should be busy, but as a vassal king, Zhu Jihong really has nothing to do.

People cannot be idle. Once they are idle, if they do not have spiritual sustenance and hobbies, they will look for excitement to prevent themselves from becoming a walking zombie.

Zhu Jihui obviously had no hobby to be enjoyed, so he kept staring at Peking all day long.

Leidu wished that Yuan Xi would die in Peiping the best, so he said sadly: "Your Highness, no."

Zhu Jihui moved his butt a little uneasy, as if the chair was covered with thorns.

"Have you woke up?"

"It's out, it's out the next day of Lantern Festival."

"The snow has not melted along the way, but I heard that they are all big carts and horses, so I am willing to give it up!"

After saying a few gossips to distract his nervousness, Zhu Jixiong asked, "How are those people practicing?"

Speaking of this, Lei Du was obviously excited: "Your Highness, it's okay to enforce orders. In addition, they eat well and wear warm clothes. They all screamed to serve His Highness!"

Zhu Jixiu said with satisfaction: "We must practice strictly, raise soldiers for a thousand days, and use soldiers for a while. We are waiting for the opportunity now. By the way, Your Majesty's body...it is said to be becoming more and more inconvenient to walk?"

"Yes, and it also increases the symptoms of dizziness, I'm afraid..."

Lei Du looked at Zhu Jihui with a worried look, and Zhu Jihui looked worried.

Gradually, both of them smiled and then burst into laughter.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

...

More than ten miles outside Taiyuan City, a team was trekking on the muddy road.

The cart was trapped in from time to time, and then someone pulled the extra horse over and worked together to pull out the trapped cart.

"Fill the pit!"

Fang Xing frowned and looked at the pit in front of him and said, "The place says it is building roads every year. How much has it been used for labor? But this road has been built? Tofu shit!"

Lin Qun'an asked the civilians to dig soil and fill the pits next to him. Wang He said, "Bo Xinghe, this is the case in this place. It would be better to meet someone who can do it. When you wait for the idiot who only knows how to sit in the yamen all day long, you feel that you can plan your own strategy. It is probably a pool of muddy water."

Fang Xing glanced at him and said, "You have become an old man, and sooner or later you will be a corrupt eunuch."

Wang He said complacently: "Our family still has to raise children, but we won't go corruption, so we will lose our children and grandchildren."

"That's a big deal! These days, good people don't live long, and disasters last for thousands of years."

Lin Qun'an was full of anger by this road and said, "How many of the treacherous ministers in history have lost their sons and grandchildren? Those loyal ministers are more, which shows that God has no eyes!"

The two were bickering, but Fang Xing was looking at the back.

Taiyuan, Beiping and the side walls were originally a second line of defense, but the Jin Palace should now be Pingfan in the capital, but now this Pingfan has a strange intention, and Zhu Yuanzhang's arrangements were a bit ridiculous.

Then there was Shaanxi/Xi. After several years of migration and continuous immigration, and with the popularity of potatoes, it is said that they can already have enough food, but they are still not rich.

"You need multiple trees!"

After a long period of reclamation and development in the Central Plains, the land has long been overwhelmed, and rotational cultivation and restoration is particularly important.

However, after Xinghecheng is completed, many people will be moved out of Shaanxi to further allow the yellow land to rest.

"…In history books, it is said that Wu Zetian is debauchery..."

"Nonsense! How can a woman be licentious?"

Fang Xing's dissatisfaction was interrupted by two quarrels. He said angrily: "What's the argument? Historical books are responsible for the current dynasty, so it's fine to be too stable. If there are something shameful, of course it needs to be modified, for example, more than two hundred years later..."

"Brother, how will you write down the official in the future?"

"Xinghe Bo, may our family be published in history books? Then don't be written as a traitor!"

The two stopped arguing and stared at Fang Xing enthusiastically, which made him feel creepy.

"Get out! Let's go!"

Fang Xing remembered the portrait of Zhu Yuanzhang that he saw in the future. It was really a lot of mistakes!

If you want to completely destroy your country, you must first destroy your history and transform it!

This is the same as Fang Xing’s actions in Jiaozhi!

But the portrait of the Ming Taizu that Fang Xing saw afterwards was shocking. I don’t know what was wrong with Guo Zixing, but he actually betrothed his daughter to a guy who looked so unsightly.

Zhu Di was portrayed as a cruel king, and Zhu Zhanji was described as a second-generation ancestor who liked to fight crickets so much that he did not care about state affairs...

"I hope I won't write me as the reincarnation of the Demon King in the future..."

"Brother, someone is intercepting the question in front of you."
Chapter completed!