"He is just a abandoned child. He doesn't matter whether it is useful or not. It's just a useless rib for the Mai'er Gan. He can save some rice and grain to the Ming Dynasty, so why not do it?"

Fang Xing was thinking about Mei Ergan's character, whether it was a hero or a hero.

If a hero is born at the wrong time, the powerful Ming Dynasty and the revived flesh fan have sandwiched Halie in the middle, and the hero will die soon.

The hero's words...

Fang Xing narrowed his eyes and listened to Chen Mo's words.

"Xinghe Bo, but he is the prince! Mei'ergan's younger brother."

"one!"

Fang Xing added, and then said, "Mi'ergan deals with those younger brothers... I guess he should be very tough."

Toughness means coldness and bloodshed.

Chen Mo understood and said another thing.

"The messengers brought back by the fleet are very honest, but they look a little lazy. Some people even say that they only seek peace and no war..."

Fang Xing frowned and said, "Have the fleet ever bullied their country?"

Chen Mo shook his head and said, "I have asked you, but I haven't."

Fang Xing was helpless: "That is, the Ming Dynasty is too strong, so they can't see it... But this is also a sign of ambition. If the Ming Dynasty suppresses it in this place, their lives will be easy, at least they don't have to maintain the military's expenses. Are they still not satisfied?"

Chen Mo understood and said admiringly: "No wonder the court said that you have a trick to the outside world. The officials have benefited a lot today, so I went there."

Fang Xing nodded, and after he left, he said to himself: "Many things are actually people's hearts, and people's hearts seek profit, and there are many kinds of benefits."

He got up and went back to the inner courtyard, and someone came to close the front door.

The early summer sun shines on the roof and on Fang Xing's body.

He moved the recliner under the eaves when he returned to the backyard, then took out a book and looked at it slowly.

When Zhang Shuhui found that he was asleep, she carefully took away the book covering his face. Seeing that he was frowning while sleeping, she muttered: "I still have a bad temper."

...

Taking a bath is Chen Mo's favorite, and meeting with his "friends" sincerely is his way of doing things.

Two wooden barrels are placed next to each other, and there is no need for a translation, allowing the two to get along alone.

There is no soap, and there is no pancreas, just dry soaking.

As the water vapor steeped, Chen Mo's voice was a little erratic: "Empress, Halie... you are very brave after torture and killing the people from the Ming Dynasty!"

Ye Siya made a sound of water, and then it fell silent, as if there was no one in the wooden barrel.

Chen Mo did not look back and continued, "Xing and Bo are looking for opportunities today. If I don't arrive, you will be in danger."

Still silent, but Chen Mo didn't care.

He still scrubbed the bath with pleasure and even hummed a song happily.

After taking a shower, the two of them drank in a restaurant.

Chen Mo never said those words anymore, but just talked to Yesiya about the little things between men and women, and then the vulgarity suddenly filled the wine glass.

...

The next morning, Chen Mo had just arrived at the Ministry of Rites and heard about something.

"Yesterday, the daughter of Xing and Bo family met a tiger outside and was frightened. Xing and Bo were furious and took their servants to surround and kill them all night."

Well!

Chen Mo felt that this was really terrifying.

He traveled to many places and saw most of the corpses gnawed by tigers, so he was extremely afraid of this animal.

However, Fang Xing took action, and he felt that the tiger was dead.

Yes, when the news came into the palace, Duanduan hurriedly begged Hu Shanxiang, and then took people to Fangjiazhuang to visit Wuyou. Most of the people in the palace said that the tiger was dead.

News came at noon.

"Xing He Bo and his servants surrounded and killed a tiger, killing a big tiger, but there was also a little tiger. Xing He Bo brought it back and said to see if he could tame it and be a pet for his daughter."

Then again, news came that Xiaohu had been sent to the palace.

"The little tiger caught Xing and Bo. If it weren't for his daughter's begging, the little tiger would have become a hot pot now."

But the development of things is funny.

The Empress Dowager's voice came from the palace: There are many children in the palace, so Xiaohu should be left to Xinghe Bo for treatment.

In the end, no one knew where Xiaohu was thrown, but the Fang family held a banquet, and it was said that the main dish was tiger meat.

...

In the kitchen of Fang's family, Hua Niang was a little worried when she looked at the skinned tiger.

"I haven't done this thing! Whoever tastes it first and sees what it tastes, and then starts to rectify it."

She stared at Chunsheng, who cut a small piece of tiger meat with a bitter face, then roasted it on the stove, took a bite and said, "Sour."

Hua Niang breathed a sigh of relief and said, "No wonder human flesh is sour. It turns out that all the meat is sour when eating meat!"

She thought about it and arranged, "The master said that the bones should be kept soaked in wine, so the meat should be heavy, and the peppers and spices should be prepared."

...

The tiger bones had to be dealt with first, and it was impossible to use them to soak in the blood. However, that guy made Fang Xing hesitate. After Meng Ying and others came, they all encouraged Fang Xing to braise the thing.

The tiger meat tasted a bit strong, and Fang Xing didn't want his family to get involved, so he held a banquet in the front yard.

In the inner courtyard, Wuyouzheng and Duanduan were rumored to be frightened, and Zhuzhu was also looking at the little tiger in the cage.

The little tiger was a little confused and circled in the cage, then lay down inside and whimpered a few times.

Duanduan said excitedly: "Let's keep it? You can ride a horse when you grow up."

Zhuzhu sat on a low stool, held her cheek with her hands, and said in a little depressed voice: "Its father is so fierce."

"Fool!"

Wuyou said proudly: "No matter how fierce his father is, he is not as fierce as my father, so what are you afraid of!"

Zhuzhu nodded heavily and said, "Well, uncle is the most fierce."

Yesterday they went hunting, but before they even entered the mountain, they encountered the pair of tigers. Then Wuyou and Zhuzhu screamed happily and scared the tiger away.

After hearing this, Fang Xing thought that it was not a good thing for tigers to come out of the mountain, so he took people to hunt.

Well, in fact, he has never eaten tiger meat, so he wants to try it out.

Duanduan said enviously: "Father is not evil."

If Zhu Zhanji heard this, he would probably vomit blood three times, but the nanny and palace maid who followed her had already smiled bitterly from behind.

This will definitely be heard in His Majesty's ears, but it is mostly regarded as a joke.

"I heard that there were two Dukes in front of me, waiting to eat tiger meat!"

A palace maid said enviously. For them, even if they leave the palace and recruit the princess, they will become nannies, but they will have no chance.

Life!

Thinking of Zhang Shuhui's calmness in drinking potatoes and Ping An and not allowing them to join in the front yard for fun, it is ultimately envious.

"Eat tiger meat! Mom, I want to eat tiger meat!"

The son was easy to drink, but his spoiled daughter started making trouble again.

"Eat tiger meat!"

When the three girls were making a fuss together, Zhang Shuhui wanted to throw the tiger from the kitchen into the mountains.
Chapter completed!