Zheng Neng felt that he was really unlucky. He started by mistakenly believing that Fang Xing had an indescribable relationship with Zhu Zhanji, and he and the entire Wu'an Marquis Mansion were unlucky.

"Fang Xing..."

Lying on the bed, Zheng Neng, whose legs were fixed by splints, gritted his teeth and said with hatred.

He never dared to say that, so until now, Zheng Heng still believes that this secret can cause Zhu Zhanji to be detonated and overturn the prince.

"It's unknown who will win! What are you proud of!"

At this time, a noise came from outside, and Zheng Neng shouted, "I'm so annoying! Tell them to shut up!"

"Bang!"

But not only did it stop outside, but someone kicked the door open.

"You're fucking..."

Zheng Neng was furious and was about to scold him, but the person who came was the second housekeeper of the Zheng family, and his mother, the confidant of Mrs. Wu'an.

"Little Marquis." The second housekeeper said with a panic look on his face: "The Marquis has been carried back!"

Zheng Neng was shocked, "Is my father sick?"

Although Zheng Heng didn't know that his son's judgment was wrong, Zheng Neng told his mother in order to ensure safety in the future.

And the second housekeeper also knew about this, so he looked at him with a sad voice like his parents who died: "Little Marquis, today's small school competition, Marquis... Marquis lost!"

Zheng Neng was shocked and said dejectedly: "Forget it, at worst, my family can be dormant for a while."

The second housekeeper said desperately: "The master vomited blood and was unconscious, but... it's more than that!"

"What else can I do?" Zheng Neng was thinking about how to smooth out that matter.

"Plop!"

The second housekeeper thought of the Zheng family in the future and felt that his future was bright. He knelt on the ground with weak legs and said in despair: "The master was stripped of Wu'an Bo, and His Majesty also ordered him to take it back... and take back the iron coupon..."

"What? Ao..."

Zheng Neng was shocked by these words and forgot that his legs were not healed, so he wanted to sit up.

At present, a scream immediately sounded in the inner courtyard of the Marquis of Wu'an Mansion.

"Come, come! Go, go..."

...

“Brand or roasted!”

As several large cars drove into the barracks, the soldiers cheered.

Sauce!

There are few fish bones, the meat is tight, and it is suitable for rice and wine.

The weather is too hot, but everyone's blood is even hotter.

"Burn the fire! Don't get drunk today!"

A deputy Qianhu shouted.

"Okay! Burn the fire!"

When someone saw Fang Xing, he shouted, "Brother, are you going to have a drunken relationship with us today?"

Everyone turned to Fang Xing's side. Seeing that he was talking to the cook about the saury fish, he started to cheer and said, "Brother, let's go together!"

"Together! Together! Together!"

Lin Qun'an's biggest regret today was that he did not go with him. He also shouted: "Together! Together! Together!"

"Together! Together! Together!"

Everyone waved their arms and shouted, making Zhu Zhanji, who had just gone to the Fang family but couldn't find Fang Xing. After coming in, he couldn't help but smile when he saw Fang Xing bowing with embarrassment.

"Your Highness, peace!"

Zhu Zhanji's arrival pushed the atmosphere to the highest peak. Fang Xing waved his hand and said generously, regardless of the imperial doctor's warning: "I'll let go of drinking today!"

So Fang Xing was soon caught by everyone, and even Zhu Zhanji smirked and gave him half a bowl of wine.

"Who dares to come again?"

Fang Xing threw the bowl away and looked around with a slightly red eyes.

Everyone was suffocated, and then the soldiers were drunk without caring about it and prepared to step forward.

Zhu Zhanji shook his head slightly at everyone. He was worried that Fang Xing's body had not yet recovered, so it would be best to stop it in time.

Fang Xing didn't see Zhu Zhanji's movements around him, so he said proudly: "Hahaha! Is someone's alcoholism really invincible in the world?"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Fang Xing's body shook a little, and he wanted to pour wine. After seeing it, Zhu Zhanji hurriedly advised: "Brother Dehua, why don't you say a few words to everyone."

"Hey! That's right!"

Fang Xing felt that he was in a delicate state and was a little excited, so he got up.

Everyone calmed down and stared at the legendary figure of the Ming Dynasty.

He lost his mother in his early years and his father in his youth.

He, a young juren, was cut off from his future path to imperial examinations!

After three years of drowsiness, he was constantly creating miracles as soon as he woke up!

The Grandson's Teacher!

He was in charge of the army as a literati, and turned the tide in the southern expedition! He also made great achievements in the northern expedition!

It is such a young man who looks like a private school teacher in the village. Today, he completely defeated the Marquis of Wu'an of the Ming Dynasty and Zheng Heng, who is famous in the army, and he has no chance to turn things around!

"I want to be a legend!"

Zhu Zhanji still couldn't stand it before awake, so he poured him half a bowl of wine and listened quietly to him.

"I want to be a legend!"

Fang Xing's body shook for a moment and looked at the people around him.

Oh! It turns out that you are not the Ming people who have died for hundreds of years!

"Yes, I want to be a legend, my Ming Dynasty legend!"

Fang Xing shook his head slightly, put it on Zhu Zhanji's shoulder, feeling the temperature.

It turns out that I am really in this era with you!

"Since ancient times, since the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, China has been based on this fertile land and has never left, and no one can let us leave!"

Fang Xing felt that his thinking was very sharp after drinking, and he waved his hand and said, "Similarly, since the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, our Central Plains has been repeatedly invaded by foreign races..."

Fang Xing drank the wine in one sip and let the wine leaking from the edge of the bowl drip along his chin.

"The King of Qin swept the Liuhe River, and the tiger looked at him so powerful! But after the Qin Dynasty was destroyed, Emperor Gaozu of Han was surrounded by Bai Dengshan. The Han people in the Jin Dynasty were even more reduced to military rations, which was only one step away from being exterminated!"

"God of the Tang Dynasty served as a minister to serve the Turks. Li Shimin was known as the King of the King, but he was still in Chang'an by the Turks and paid tribute for twelve years! As for the rebellion of An Lushan, Tubo also captured Chang'an."

"The former Song Dynasty took off the backbone of the warriors and would rather cede land and pay compensation than revitalize the Han Wu style. This should be destroyed!"

"And I am the Ming Dynasty!"

Fang Xing handed the small bowl to Zhu Zhanji who was obsessed with hearing, and Zhu Zhanji was also filled with it.

Fang Xing felt a flame burning in his chest. He said, "Since Emperor Taizu Gao drove out the Tartars, our Ming Dynasty's heroic troops have been going out of the frontier, and the remnants of the Mongol Yuan fled in a panic. In history, except for the prosperous Tang Dynasty of Han and Wu, which dynasty has such great martial arts!"

"Let's do a good job of martial arts for this!"

Everyone felt the passion rushing in their hearts, and they all raised the bowl with Fang Xing, and for a moment they were drinking.

"readily!"

Wang He killed the white wine in the bowl, and his face was flushed and he wrote quickly behind him.

"My servant, Wang Congrat..."

"Your Majesty is a great man now."

Fang Xing felt a little dizzy, but he became even more excited.

"Your Majesty is always waiting for the battle. His first northern expedition defeated Benjasir and Arutai, and made him bow down to our Ming Dynasty!"

"The second time, most of the people present participated."

Fang Xing remembered the golden swords and iron horses of the Northern Expedition, and couldn't help but raise his voice and said, "On the Second Expedition, His Majesty personally rushed forward twice and led us to defeat the ambitious Oirats. Now, the Oirats have agreed to pay compensation and pay tribute. What is this?"

Fang Xing said with a bright look: "This is my Ming Dynasty fist. If the fist is powerful, the four barbarians will surrender! All nations will come to pay their respects!"

"And my dream." Fang Xing turned around and looked at Zhu Zhanji, and then turned around and said, "My dream is to leave a lot of marks in the history of my Ming Dynasty!"

Fang Xing said word by word: "So Xinghe Bo Fang Xing went deep into the barren areas, attacked the unjust ministers, and won them in battle!"

Everyone stood up straight, feeling all their hairs standing up, and a sense of sacredness that witnessed something important came to life.

Zhu Zhanji also stood up straight and looked at Fang Xing's straight figure.

"When I die, I hope this sentence will be engraved on the tombstone."
Chapter completed!