"This mad dog, Ji Gang is the second!"

"Shut up!"

Jian Yi looked at the Dongchang team who was starting to go to the right with a gloomy look, and turned around and said, "I was caught by someone. What's the use of saying this? I'm nagging like a woman and complaining!"

The Ministry of Personnel was silent, and officials from other departments watching the fun went back one after another, and then shouted loudly.

"No need to do anything? Who is the delayed thing?"

"That's a big deal! The lord said, whoever looks at it again, let him go next time the head of Xishi beheaded!"

“…”

This is the emperor's beating, intentionally or unintentionally at the Ministry of Personnel. If Jian Yi cannot understand this meaning, he would better retire immediately and go home to hold his grandson, so as not to have a good end.

The people from the East Factory turned right after leaving the long street, but suddenly stopped.

The person who saw this scene was shocked.

"Do you still have to take someone?"

...

"My father-in-law is the worry-free family of Xinghe Bo family."

A girl was escorted to the imperial city by a team of guards. When the girl saw a row of people from the East Factory on the left, and the eight unrecognizable officials who were beaten, she couldn't help but shouted: "Are you greedy for money?"

The people from the East Factory looked at each other, and the Madam Deng who followed him hurriedly advised: "Miss, this is the East Factory taking over! The princess is still waiting, let's go in."

Wuyou saw the first time he was beaten into a pig's head, and there were several at a time, so he was a little curious and walked in, but he looked back from time to time.

An Lun just looked at it expressionlessly, and someone whispered: "Dadfather-in-law, the Wuyou from Xing and Bo family is in the palace. Just be careful and make a...

This man couldn't continue to say anything, because An Lun's eyes became cold and gradually turned red.

"Father-in-law, small...small..."

This man was panicked, but when he thought that An Lun dared to give Fang Xing shamelessly, he felt a little more at ease.

An Lun stared at him coldly and said, "We have been in the East Factory for a lot of years, but it is rare for you to be as ambitious as you..."

The man was delighted, and An Lun turned around and said, "Don't Japan want some people who supervise workers in the mine? I am not willing to leave behind..."

An Lun took the man away, leaving the man in a daze. Then two people came over and sighed, "What did you say? You actually asked your father-in-law to deal with you... Let's go."

"Brother-in-law, please spare me..."

Although Japan has long been included in the Ming Dynasty, life in the mines is not easy, and it is far away from the Ming Dynasty, and it is almost the same as exile.

An eunuch who followed An Lun whispered: "Dadfather-in-law, Xing and Bo are not easy to mess with! Ji Gang..."

Ji Gang was extremely powerful back then, and all the important officials in the court were afraid of this commander of the Jinyiwei.

But what about Ji Gang in the end? He was so dirty that he was repeatedly in a battle with Fang Xing, and finally cut him into pieces.

An Lun said expressionlessly: "Those people ask immediately."

Did he actually avoid this?

No one can see what is in An Lun's eyes.

...

"Get someone!"

Fang Xing stood in front of the government office with expressionless face, and teams of soldiers were ready to go.

Lin Qun'an responded loudly and turned around to command his subordinates to set off in small teams.

Chen Yang stood behind Fang Xing with a pale face. He knew he was in trouble.

It's a big trouble!

The arrest began first in the city, and those houses were broken into the door. When the gentry were surprised, the soldiers rushed in like wolves and tigers.

"Kneel down! Kneel down!"

The butt was pounding heavily, and the howling gradually spread, and everyone in the Hejian Mansion City was in danger.

Fang Xing sat in the government office. After the prisoner was brought back continuously, Wang He also came back.

"Xinghe Bo, how do you explain this?"

Wang He had already thought about the series of changes that this matter would cause along the way. He complained in his heart that Fang Xing refused to tell him about his plan in advance, so his face was not very good-looking.

The officials in the government office were helping, and no one dared to be lazy.

Smarter people were guessing the reactions of those people in the capital after the news came to Beijing.

"Xinghe Bo, this is a warning to the snake, and your Majesty must be surprised too!"

Wang He advised with great sincerity: "Originally, the capital city should be the last one, but now if you do this, the people in the capital will definitely be panicked. Then your Majesty will not feel good."

The capital is full of powerful people. If preferential treatment is abolished, those powerful people will also accept a lot of land they donated. According to the emperor's nature, they will inevitably take the opportunity to attack. What should we do then?

"I'll go to Beijing right away!"

Fang Xing's calm attitude turned Wang He's guess into reality. He smiled bitterly: "This is not cleaning up the offer, but cleaning up the Ming Dynasty, Xing and Bo, those people are not fuel-efficient lamps!"

Fang Xing nodded, Xin Laoqi followed with his servants, and he began to walk outside the government office.

Wang He followed closely, nagging all the way.

"This is my life!"

Fang Xing said this when he walked out of the government office, and then got on his horse.

"life?"

Of course Wang He couldn't go, he had to stay and stay calm.

He turned around and saw a group of suspects tied up on ropes and wailing and being escorted, and couldn't help but murmur: "Is this also fate?"

But he didn't know that Fang Xing had said less.

transport!

...

Fate is a strange thing. It can make people poor for half a lifetime and then suddenly become rich.

It can also make people rich for half a lifetime and end up being poor!

There is no cause and effect, but Fang Xing still believes in cause and effect.

He couldn't explain how he suddenly appeared in this world, a black hole? He thought it was possible.

But what is a black hole?

He was galloping all the way, thinking all the way.

He originally wanted to live leisurely in this era, but he didn't expect that after a few ups and downs, he became a guy who could influence the direction of the Ming Dynasty.

So he changed, and was also changed. He naturally entered the center of power, and then naturally began to influence this huge empire.

To this day, Fang Xing feels that he is doing well!

So he was sure that he came here to change the Ming Dynasty.

With this belief, he dares to fight anyone!

With this belief, he changed his horse all the way. When he rushed into the capital, the gate of the capital behind him slowly closed.

For a moment tonight, he could only sleep outside the city tonight.

The people and horses were exhausted and died of exhaustion. As soon as they entered the city, a war horse neighed and then fell out.

The sergeant on the horse rolled on the ground. After getting up, he didn't care about checking whether he was injured. He limped over and knelt on one knee on the ground, watching the war horse struggling.

The sergeant tried hard to help, but the war horse barely stood up, but the horse's hooves slipped a little, and finally fell heavily to the ground again.

Fang Xing pulled his horse and turned around, Xin Laoqi shouted: "It broke its front leg! Abandoned the horse!"

The soldiers guarding the city also changed shifts, and they all persuaded the soldiers to abandon their horses when they saw this.

The war horse is the most loyal comrade-in-arms of the warrior. It carries its own comrade-in-arms and rushes forward with a long spear in the rain of arrows and spears.

It is the second life of the warrior!

Fang Xing understood this feeling, so he didn't say anything when he saw the sergeant crying sadly.

If the horse's legs are broken, even if they can be kept well, they cannot undertake combat tasks, and it is difficult to pull things.

The sergeant couldn't do it after all. He held the horse's head and said something silently, and then got on another horse.

This is the warrior!

No matter how many feelings you have, you can only be put away. If you don’t die in battle, these will be extracted from your memory one by one during his long years and slowly recall them.

Fang Xingce turned his horse's head and saw An Lun.

An Lun was looking at the war horse lying on the street, his eyes were dull, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Let's go!"
To be continued...