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Chapter 2561 Why are you helping me?

"She began to be very wary and didn't say anything more detailed until yesterday."

There is no need to understand those detailed East-West awakenings. All he needs to know is the weapons of the coalition forces.

"The coalition forces are not harmonious, and the cost of the meat-lovers garrison Halie is too high, so Halie can't afford it, so it is inevitable to start a war, otherwise both countries will collapse."

Wang Yan said: "No matter what, Black Thorn hopes to participate in this battle."

Fang Xing looked at him sideways and said, "You can't use it for rushing, no one can violate this."

Wang Yan remembered the scene of being chased all the way out of Samarkand. A ruthless look on his face couldn't help but appear on his face, and said, "The officials know, but Black Thorns are good for scouts."

The battle between small scouts is a killing for the Black Thorns, and it is not difficult.

Fang Xing nodded slightly. The black thorn will eventually be destroyed without blood, and they also need to constantly vomit the old and accept the new.

The sun was very strong, Fang Xing arrived at the Dongchang all the way, and without waiting for the notification, he led Xin Laoqi into it.

“Bold!”

A stubborn man came up with someone. When he saw Fang Xing, he dared to shout, but he didn't dare to draw his sword.

More than ten people in front of him blocked the way, but he woke up and walked over without hesitation.

At this moment, An Lun was talking to the man who was stationed in the Sihai Market.

"Father-in-law, Xing and Bo are domineering. According to his words, Dongchang must withdraw from the Sihai Market."

The man said with a grievance: "Dadfather-in-law, our East Factory has worked hard to serve outside. What does he mean? If brothers know, will you feel wronged? People's hearts will disperse!"

An Lun asked lightly: "Are there many people taking things?"

The man said in surprise: "Dadfather, there are not many!"

An Lun continued to ask expressionlessly: "Does there be too many people who borrow money and don't pay it back?"

The man finally felt something was wrong, and he said, "Father-in-law, some brothers go out to do business, but they don't have enough money for a while..."

An Lun looked up at him and asked calmly: "Is there any difference between the money we should give you?"

The taste in this statement is getting worse and worse.

The man bowed his head and said, "Father-in-law, I deserve to die for a small crime."

Anyone with some IQ should not argue when the boss scolds him. Because no matter whether you are reasonable or not, you will be a thorny image in the eyes of your boss afterwards.

I am your boss, and I should be whatever I say. No, it is!

An Lun's eyes gradually became colder, and the man's legs were trembling...

"Brother-in-law, Xing and Bo broke in."

Fortunately, someone outside reported that he saved the man.

You actually dare to go to the East Factory?

The man who escaped from death was happy and his mouth was slightly raised.

But An Lun disappointed him.

"Let him come."

Later, Fang Xing and Xin Laoqi appeared outside the door.

Xin Laoqi came in first, glanced at him and said, "Master, there is someone behind him."

Fang Xing walked in and looked at the man, saying, "The factory supervisor of the East Factory must be protected by someone, but he is so cautious in his own place. An Lun, who have you offended?"

The man felt that he was doomed, so he looked up at An Lun in panic.

An Lun just pointed outside and whispered: "Get out!"

The man ran out as if he was amnesty, and then An Lun got up to welcome the guests.

After the two sat down, Fang Xing looked at the interior layout and said in confusion: "Why do you still have to learn from Sun Xiang? It's so deserted."

An Lun glanced at Xin Laoqi standing beside Fang Xing, and said, "Our family has no roots after all. Now, it might be better if we died, at least we could still see our ancestors underground. Now it seems that the power is glorious, but it is just a waste of time."

Fang Xing looked at the direction of the gate and suddenly asked, "Why are you helping me?"

An Lun was a little surprised, and then smiled slightly.

Fang Xing said with a complicated look: "I have received news in advance many times, which has made me invincible in many things, and the one who came to inform the news... is yours."

"Why?"

Fang Xing remembered the man who often appeared in Shenxianju in recent years.

"Every time he informed the news, he left. My man kept following him, but he couldn't find his feet. Until the day last month, the man drank some wine..."

An Lun's eyes were filled with murderous intent and said, "Drinking alcohol will make a mistake, it should be killed!"

"Why help me?"

Fang Xing asked again.

An Lun said: "If you have any mistakes, you will deal with it, but the existence of Dongchang in the Sihai Market must be guaranteed. The Sihai Market will open all over the Sihai, and the eyes and ears of Dongchang will also reach the Sihai. No, it is the eyes and ears of the Ming Dynasty."

Fang Xing frowned slightly and asked, "After you took over as the factory governor, you suddenly became unfamiliar. But I know you are not the villain who will be lost after a successful life... and your people are still secretly protecting Shenxianju, An Lun, what do you want to do?"

An Lun picked up the teacup and said lightly: "The people who committed crimes in the four seas markets will go back and send people to deal with them one by one. Bring the heavy ones back, punish the light ones, and make meritorious service for the crime."

Fang Xing took a deep breath and said, "Do you refuse to say it? Or... Your Majesty... But that's impossible. If Your Majesty is suspicious of me, it's not just the Dongchang. So what's the difficulty you have? Just tell me."

An Lun was still talking about his side and said, "Brother Xinghe, should I teach His Highness the Crown Prince today?"

Fang Xing stood up and said, "Yan Dajian probably hated me at this moment, and his future ended here, and he would not have the chance to get up again in the future."

An Lun stood up and said, "Xing and Bo walked slowly."

Fang Xing looked at him deeply and said, "I don't know what you are lying about, but the East Factory is more dangerous than the Jinyiwei. You'd better be careful in your words and actions."

An Lun nodded and said, "We know."

After Fang woke up, An Lun sat back, then picked up the tea cup and sniffed the fragrance of tea carefully.

The fragrance of tea has the effect of concentrating the mind, but his expression gradually became painful.

"What's our family for?"

He lowered his head slightly and looked at the upper blankly.

"Father-in-law..."

Someone came out and reported, "Father-in-law, your Majesty summoned me."

An Lun raised his head and said with a sharp look: "What's the matter?"

The visitor said, "I don't know."

An Lun got up and went out, and after two steps, his pace gradually accelerated.

...

Zhu Zhanji has been very busy recently, and he is busy dealing with his relatives.

After rushing his brother overseas, all the royal families in the world were in awe of fear.

The emperor was determined not to allow the royal fiefs of the Central Plains and the Great Wall to appear!

So memorials continued to enter the capital, and all the vassal kings and royal families said in unison that their family was crying, and everyone was desperate, feeling that they had never had the day to worship Xiaoling again. They beg the emperor to let everyone slow down for the sake of Emperor Taizu Gao.

But Zhu Zhanji knew what the so-called slowness meant.

As long as he agrees once, he will not be able to do so next time.

After An Lun bowed, she waited quietly.

"Does the prince of Xinxiang have any complaints along the way?"

An Lun was shocked and said with a normal expression: "Your Majesty, the prince of Xinxiang has not stopped for many times, and his family has many complaints, but since he left the capital, the prince of the prince has only said three words in total."

"What three sentences?"

The emperor's tone was a little cold.

An Lun quickly said, "Set out; invite a doctor for the child; this is a no-no..."

"Is fate?"

The emperor's tone was a little more ridiculous.

An Lun's back was slightly cold, "Your Majesty, the second son of the prince ate the wrong thing..."
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