Peiping Prefecture has entered the freezing mode, and Lao Fangjiazhuang is covered up tightly by Bai Xue.

Fang Derong and his wife stood in the field, with a little more steady smile on their faces.

"This year's heavy snow, I'm sure I'll get a good harvest next year."

His wife also said happily: "When the accumulation this year is delivered to Jinling, the young master will probably be happy."

Fang Derong exhaled and watched the anger turn into a white ray in front of his eyes. He sighed: "I don't know when the young master and father will come back."

A burst of rapid footsteps came from behind. Fang Derong turned around and saw his son Fang Yun running towards him with a happy look on his face. He ran and shouted, "Dad, Dad, the young master is here with the army!"

"What? What did you say?"

Fang Derong was surprised to catch his son's rush.

Fang Yun, who was only nine years old, pointed to the direction of Beiping City and said, "I heard from the buyer in the village. He said that he saw the young master riding a horse, and there were many soldiers behind him..."

Outside the city of Peking, it had now become a large military camp. Outside the dense camp, a team of a somewhat depressed team was waiting to enter the camp.

Fang Xing watched Dong Pizai negotiate with the people walking in the Ministry of War, and then walked back with anger on his face.

"Mr. Fang, the man said the camp was full, and our army had to find the camp on its own."

Fang Xing turned around and looked at the tired soldiers. The civilians were naturally picked up and frowned and said, "Forget it, we have a tent and ask them where they are."

Dong Pi passed by again. Looking at his expression, Fang Xing knew that it was probably not going well.

Who is cheating me?

"Brother Dehua?"

"who?"

When Fang Xingzheng was angry, he turned around and saw the long-lost Liu Pu.

"Brother Dehua, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Liu Pu stepped forward excitedly and said, but saw Fang Xing's face turned a little dark, so he asked, "Brother Dehua, but is the camp ugly for you?"

Fang Xing pointed to Dong Pi and said, "Made! Let me find a place to camp on my own. Could it be that my Jubaoshan Qianhu House was raised by my stepmother?"

Liu Pu was furious when he heard this, and strode over and shouted, "Who are you?"

Liu Sheng was in charge of the peripheral affairs of the army at this time, waiting for Zhu Di's arrival, so the civil servant smiled and said, "My uncle, this is not the job of the subordinates, it is just the arrangement of the subordinates, and the subordinates will do it as they do."

Liu Pu hates others calling him his uncle the most, and this title means that his father's An Yuanhou will surrender to the title when he arrives here.

I'm not a person who relies on Yinmeng!

"Wuan Hou? Why is he like this?"

Liu Pu was stunned, then turned around and left.

"Brother Dehua, come when you go."

What does Zheng Heng mean?

Fang Xing was also thinking.

Logically, Zheng Heng and the Crown Prince have a good relationship, so we shouldn't cause trouble for the Crown Prince's direct troops!

Could it be...

Thinking of this, Fang Xing explained to Xin Laoqi without hesitation: "Just beside the camp, set up camp immediately!"

Dong Pi said unwillingly: "Mr. Fang, there is no such bully! Otherwise, let's wait outside and let everyone see their faces!"

Fang Xing's eyes were in the middle of the camp and said lightly: "According to your and my position, I don't even have the qualifications to meet Wu'an Hou. Who would stand up for us? Let's start!"

More than a thousand people started unloading the truck at the same time, and the people yelled and neighed, immediately letting the people in the camp look here.

Liu Pu became more concise. After entering the camp, he did not go to find Zheng Heng first, but to find his father first.

"Father, why did Marquis Wu'an make things difficult for Brother Dehua?"

Anyuan Hou Liu Sheng was strong. He looked up at his son after hearing this and said lightly: "He is the general of Xuanfu. Your Majesty intends to let him lead the central army, so he is qualified to make things difficult for the Thousand Households of Baoshan. Do you understand?"

Xuanfu Town is a large military camp, facing the grassland.

As the general there, Zheng Heng was deeply trusted by Zhu Di, otherwise he would not have been prepared to hand over the central army to his commander.

Seeing that his son was still ignorant, Liu Sheng sighed: "It's all about Your Majesty's family affairs, so let's not get involved."

Your Majesty’s family affairs?

Liu Pu only understood the meaning of the words in his words in an instant, and he said angrily: "But Marquis Wu'an was not..."

"Shut up!"

Liu Sheng stopped his son's words and said, "Can you interfere with His Majesty's family affairs? Get out!"

When Liu Pu went out in a dilemma, a man also came to Zheng Heng's tent.

"Mr. Marquis, I heard that he woke up?"

Wang Qian asked with a smile.

Zheng Heng looked majestic with a national face. He said lightly: "Yes, the speed is very fast, so you are a little surprised, right?"

After Wang Qian saluted, he sat down, his eyes flashed with excitement, "Marty, this is a rare opportunity! Your Highness must have been looking forward to slapping the emperor's grandson in the face!"

Zheng Heng looked at Wang Qian with contempt and said, "Things are not as simple as you think! The whole camp is staring at him. Go and try to draw me?"

Wang Qian was blocked for a moment and was angry, but he was very scheming and did not show any of his face. He just smiled and said, "That's right, the Xiaguan is waiting for the good news from the Marquis. The people of the Jinyiwei in Peking Mansion will cooperate with him with all their strength."

Zheng Heng looked through the booklet on the case table and said coldly: "There is no need for the participation of the Jinyiwei in this matter, I have my own sabbatical."

Although Wang Qian was highly valued by Ji Gang, he was a little difficult to perform when facing Zheng Heng, who could manage the central army for Zhu Di, so he had to bow and leave.

After Wang Qian left, Zheng Heng threw away the booklet and said to his staff: "The crown prince is nothaves properly. I see that the throne is still doubtful, so I have to get out first before talking. As for the future... let's see again!"

The staff said cautiously: "Mr. Marquis, will you please send me a letter to the eldest son again?"

Zheng Heng shook his head and said, "Since he learned about human affairs, the emperor has indeed not cared about women, and he has no children, so he is probably just like Neng'er said..."

The staff buried his head deeply and whispered: "Mr. Marquis, we should be cautious!"

Zheng Heng sneered: "It's just that he has let him go for a moment. Can he dare to be domineering when he wakes up? Then I have to really want to marching and kill a chicken today!"

Seeing that his advice was useless, the aide had to smile bitterly.

"Mr. Marquis, Fang Xing's troops have moved!"

At this time, a personal soldier came in and reported, "Marty, Fang Xingling's command was camping on his own next to the camp, and many soldiers in the camp were watching."

He actually dared...

"Is this a demonstration to Ben?"

Zheng Heng thought Fang Xing would come to find him, so that he could be charged with "dominate Shangguan" in his words.

But Fang Xing put him in an awkward situation without hesitation.

Everyone knows whether there is any extra place in the camp!

And there are quite a few!

But today's play is probably considered to be Zheng Heng's attempt to exert the Qianhu Office directly under the crown prince.

Now that he failed to get the sensation, he slapped Fang Xing in the face, and Zheng Heng felt his face burning.
Chapter completed!