Fang Xing put the torch over and saw that Xin Laoqi's waist was soaked, so he took out the medicine bag and rebanded it for him.

"Are you crazy? Since I dare to come, I naturally have the means to get out!"

Fang Xing sprinkled the medicine powder on the wound. When he saw the surrounding muscles trembling, he said angrily: "Fortunately you didn't encounter any interception along the way, otherwise you would be dead."

Xin Laoqi smiled and said, "Meet two."

Fang Xing rolled his eyes helplessly, then pulled hard with gauze, and Xin Laoqi immediately groaned.

"Tell them not?"

"No, the little one just told Xiaodao to go out."

This stupid man!

He broke into the enemy's range with injuries just for fear, but put his safety aside...

"Eat this, then get up and try it."

Fang Xing took out two pills, then went to collect a few horses. When he came back, he saw Xin Laoqi jumping, and said, "Stop moving around, otherwise it will crack again and again, and you can just wait to stay bedridden."

Xin Laoqi suddenly lay on the grass and looked up and said, "Master, a large group of cavalry is here."

"Let's go right now!"

...

"I found the assassin, but was fled."

Wuen was a little annoyed, but more angry.

"During the day they actually missed the assassin, and at night a team of racquets stared at the assassin, but they were..."

Seeing Wu'en's expression was frightened, as if he was seeing a ghost, Pu Guqiang smiled and said, "Ming Jun is here to pick him up? I knew... I knew that Ming Jun had plans..."

"No, there was no trace. Those people seemed to be pierced by thousands of swords... rotten flesh and limbs everywhere..."

Wuen went to see the scene in person, and when he remembered the tragic scene, his throat surging.

"Roasted meat?"

"Yes, rotten meat, like... torn rotten meat."

Pugu sighed, then groaned again, saying, "I searched for him all day yesterday, but he was able to escape. This person is definitely amazing, beware of it..."

He looked at his tight bandaged right elbow and said with a pain: "I don't know if I can survive it. Even if I survive it, I can never use a knife to kill the enemy. Wuen, be careful."

A man who loses his right hand is equivalent to losing his combat power, which is a heavy blow to Pugu who is in danger.

It was sunny outside, but the tent was a little cold.

It's just as cold as their current mood!

“I’ll be careful.”

Seeing that Wu'en was in a bad mood, Pugu smiled and said, "Don't worry, the Ming people came to assassinate, which just means they have no intention of launching a large-scale attack."

…

"We can't attack."

Back at Xinghebao, Fang Xing before he had time to wash up, he explained the situation. The messenger of Black Thorn was drinking the broth and a bowl of wine.

"There is a good relationship between the coalition forces, which means we cannot defeat them one by one. If we attack, they can only fight to make us run away."

Lin Qun'an said disappointedly: "Then just keep watching. When Xinghecheng is built, they will be fools when they continue to stay there."

Wang He also said proudly: "Their food and grass must be transferred. Let's see who is richer at that time."

The Ming Dynasty was very rich and had a lot of food. Potato vermicelli and rice flour in the warehouse were piled up like mountains. The Ministry of Revenue has suggested that some grain be distributed during this period after the beginning of spring to suppress grain prices.

The atmosphere was relaxed for a moment, but Fang Xing was worried.

Zhu Gaochi is in good health. Every time Black Thorns send news, they will accompany this sentence.

But Fang Xing felt depressed.

Stay calm, Emperor!

At this time, the Ming Dynasty needed Zhu Gaochi to continue to rule and then stabilize the government, so that there would be hope for innovation in the future.

Zhu Zhanji was probably a radical in the eyes of the ministers, so even if Zhu Gaochi showed signs of changing course, the ministers thought that Zhu Gaochi was better after comparing the two.

However, compared with Zhu Zhanji, once Zhu Gaochi wants to take action, the destructive power will naturally be much greater!

The vassal king...

"Mr., Your Majesty is discussing the reclaiming of the land of the vassal kings in the court. The quarrels in the court are so terrifying that Your Majesty cannot stop him."

"I'm anxious."

Fang Xing waved his hand, and when the messenger left, he opened his mouth and finally turned into a sigh.

...

"Dad! Dad! Dad!"

Wuyou's cheerful shout came from outside, and Fang woke up and said, "Your Majesty is going to win the hearts of the people!"

The vassal kings had already been illegal. Zhu Yuanzhang had a bad temper. When he found out that his sons did bad things, he would mostly send someone to scold and warn him.

When it came to Zhu Di, the vassal kings did not dare to show too much, for fear of being slaughtered by this fierce emperor.

Then let’s get some land!

The concept of land preservation and appreciation is deeply rooted in people's hearts, and is probably more exciting than any bank interest.

As a result, the land controlled by the vassal kings became more and more.

But they refused to buy it with money, so they went together to cheat, threaten and induce... If they didn't work, they would destroy their families.

I like your land, which is your blessing. How dare I be pretentious? Take it!

"father!"

When Wuyou saw Fang Xing out, he shouted happily and rushed over.

Fang Xing threw away these troubles, met her and picked up Wuyou, listening to her muttering in her ears that she missed him so much, why didn't she take these words with her when she went out, and her heart was soft for a moment.

Xinghebao, without war, was quiet. The whisper of his daughter in her ear was like a lullaby. Fang Xing hugged her in, but saw three women greeting her with their children.

"I'm just going out for a day, so why should I be so grand?"

"Thank you for your hard work, my husband."

Zhang Shuhui didn't explain, Mo Chou just picked Huanhuan up and showed it to him.

But Xiaobai said dissatisfiedly: "Xin Laoqi went out and then lay down again."

This means Fang Xing goes to the adventure.

"Go to find someone to tell me the truth. After the truth makes sense, the other party admitted his mistake and later pleaded guilty to himself..."

Fang Xing casually spoke perfunctorily, and when he went in, he found that Wuyou was already asleep on his shoulders.

"She was thinking about you, husband yesterday."

Zhang Shuhui took Wuyou and carried it into the inner room. Fang Xing carried Huanhuan over, looked at his cute eyes and said, "There is a lot of milk here, so it will be convenient to wean it at that time."

Mo Chou blushed, Fang Xing laughed dryly and asked, "Where is Potato and Peace?"

Xiaobai pointed to the inside and said, "I was driven to the construction site by my wife in the morning, and said I should take a look."

Needless to say, the two children must be thinking about Fang Xing, the father-in-law. Zhang Shuhui, who was so annoyed, could only blast them all out so that she would not suffer too much.

"I always have a way, don't worry."

Fang Xing entered the inner room and saw Zhang Shuhui sitting by the bed, staring at Wuyou who was sleeping in a daze, so he walked over gently and whispered: "I just breathed a sigh of relief for Wuyou."

Zhang Shuhui was also vaguely suggesting that she was dissatisfied with the other party going on the risk alone.

"Husband, Wuyou is fine, you shouldn't go... If there is any accident, you..."

"Okay, I won't be there next time, I promise..."

...

The man's assurance is like the fog you see when you wake up in the morning. As soon as the sun comes out, it disappears without a trace.

The next day, Fang Xing took Wuyou to the construction site again, but the Tatar tribe welcomed two guests.

"It's our people, and their relatives are still in the clan."

Faced with the Ming army's censorship, several men and women from the Tatar tribe defended.

The Tatar tribe was defeated by the Ming Dynasty and then by the Ola tribe. The tribe was dispersed and everywhere.

Over the past year, many Tatars have returned one after another. Today is just a routine matter.

Seeing that these two men were just carrying two thin horses, with a pair of tattered bows and arrows on their bodies, one of them had no knife yet, the small flag officer who came to check in the Ming army warned: "Don't cause trouble, and if you find a spy, you have to report it as soon as possible, don't wait for us to find out, that would be a serious crime!"

The men and women all responded with a smile, and then one of them was grateful to the point of taking out a dried sheep hind legs, but was rejected.

The camp here is where the Tatar tribe lives. After the two of them entered, many people who knew them greeted them, and some even approached them with concern and asked about their current situation.

"Well, it's theirs."

Just outside the camp, the small flag officer put down his telescope and ordered his subordinates with satisfaction: "Be careful to keep an eye on this side, come and visit and ask frequently. If you find a spy, you will catch it first. At the critical moment... it's okay to catch it wrong."

The two returned wanderers saw their relatives in a warm greeting and cried.

The return of the wanderer naturally wanted to celebrate. The Ming Dynasty behind the Tatar tribe is no longer a ruined house.

That night, the two families gathered together to slaughter a few sheep, and bought some chickens and ducks sold by Xinghebao military households, and made a small bonfire dinner. Many people came.

Everyone drank the strong wine brought from the Ming Dynasty and ate barbecue, and the atmosphere was warm.

The two of them were drunk and then they became bolder in their speech.

They talked about their experiences in exile over the past few years, and when they talked about the miserable areas, others sighed.

"…those Halie people are hateful, they are amazing..."
Chapter completed!