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Huang Zhong left the next day, planning to report to Shangguan to resign, to report to his parents, and to come back with his wife and children.
And Lu Zhen was not angry when he came home and found out that a minor official had been rejected. He was just thinking about the strange atmosphere in the DPRK recently.
"Dehua, you have gained some ground this time for me and Wu Xun."
In the British palace, Zhang Fu, who was still under lockdown, looked very relaxed.
Because Zhang Fu broke Zheng Neng¡¯s legs and Zhang Min later tipped off the news, the two families were reconciled, but it took time to make up for the rift.
Fang Xing looked at the incense burner next to him and said lazily: "Civil and martial arts are different paths. We have to come here after all. But I am not fighting for my martial arts, I am just trying to vent my anger."
Hu Guang personally intervened in the matter of Fang Xing¡¯s knighthood, which had aroused Fang Xing¡¯s vigilance and backlash.
Zhang Fu warned: "Dehua, don't be careless. If you make no achievements in civil affairs, someone will continue to test you until your Xinghebo is given the title of Military Minister."
"Civil affairs?"
Fang Xing thought about the second volume of mathematics, but
After returning home, Fang Xing went to the study.
The warehouse still looked like that. Fang Xing walked to the big dock in China. In the office building, he started to rummage around as usual.
With shredded squid in his mouth and fast-paced music in his ears, Fang Xing slowly opened a box.
"Fuck!"
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Zhu Fang has been very busy recently, busy polluting the air in Fangjiazhuang.
When Fang Xing and Xin Laoqi entered, they saw Zhu Fang directing people to pull the bellows. He stood on a high place, stirring the molten iron from time to time. Sparks were flying from the furnace mouth, which was scary to watch.
"Is it without mineral powder?"
Fang Xing asked, thinking Zhu Fang was speculating on steel.
When Zhu Fang saw Fang Xing, she did not come down, but said happily: "Master, I modified this stove, blew air from below, added some lime, and what came out was not iron, but steel!"
"Is it really steel?"
Fang Xing was overjoyed and took the risk of climbing up from the other side.
The red molten iron is reacting violently at this time, and the flames look a bit scary.
After the flames subsided, brown steam appeared.
"It's done!"
It seems that this method is not used for the first time. Following Zhu Fang¡¯s instructions, the craftsmen joined the battle and worked hard to slowly turn over the gourd-shaped stove.
The molten steel splashed everywhere and was slowly poured into a big bag
Zhu Fang ignored this and took Fang Xing to the warehouse. Pointing at the pieces of steel ingots, she said excitedly: "Master, these were all made during this period, but they are not very stable and some are hard." Crisp, some a little soft.¡±
Wouldn¡¯t that be useless?
Seeing that Zhu Fang was a little frustrated, Fang Xing said, "Try it slowly and try adding other things. We are not in a hurry."
"There is one more" Fang Xing looked at the huge stove and said tangledly: "It's better to reduce the size, otherwise your master and I will be bankrupt sooner or later!"
Zhu Fang blankly remembered the materials she had received recently, and said guiltily: "Master, if I know this, I will change the stove later."
After leaving Zhu Fang's place, Fang Xing went back and asked Zhang Shuhui.
"Husband, Zhu Fang receives a lot of money every month. Fortunately, most of the materials are sent by the grandson, otherwise our family would really not be able to support it."
Fang Xing was about to cry but had no tears.
They are still ambitious to start an industry, but just an experimental steelmaking operation has almost gone bankrupt.
"How dare Zheng Heng do this!"
Just when Fang Xing was heartbroken, Zhu Zhanji was angry.
Jia Quan bowed his head and said: "Wu'an Hou's talk about Xing Hebo in the first place was just nonsense. Now the people on the grassland already hate me, the Ming Dynasty, to the bone because of the compensation!"
"Nonsense!"
Zhu Zhanji knew that Zheng Heng¡¯s move was just Xiang Zhuang¡¯s sword dance, which was intended to target the East Palace and himself.
"Did Xinghe Bo get the news?"
Zhu Zhanji is worried about Fang Xinghui
Jia Quan smiled bitterly and said, "That's the best thing!"
"not good!"
Zhu Zhanji remembered how badly Fang Xing was cheated by Zheng Heng during the Northern Expedition, and Zheng Heng also lost his beloved concubine, and even the heir had his legs broken because of Fang Xing.?Said he might become lame in the future.
The hatred between the two sides is almost irreconcilable, so why did Zheng Heng come to Jinling?
"Your Highness, my eldest brother from Baoding has gone missing. He has been looking for him everywhere lately. Your Majesty just took his place today."
Meng Xian disappeared after digging a hole for Fang Xing. Even when Zhu Gaosui wrote to the prince, he was filled with snot and tears talking about the childhood of his three brothers. Then the prince softened his heart and let Meng Xian go. .
But this person still didn¡¯t show up.
Meng Ying is the legitimate son and has inherited the title of Marquis of Baoding. The two brothers are really very different from each other.
"Meng Xian's wife has been causing trouble in the Baoding Marquis Mansion every day recently. The Baoding Marquis has nothing to do, so he sent out many people to search for her. He himself has no intention of going to the Yamen."
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"Meng Ying, let me tell you, your eldest brother went into danger for the sake of this family. If we can't find your eldest brother, we will die together!"
In Baoding Houfu, Meng Ying looked at his sister-in-law Ma with a headache.
"Sister-in-law, the people in my younger brother's house have gone out to look for him, but I don't know where my elder brother has gone."
Ma calculated the time when Meng Xian disappeared, a fierce look flashed in his eyes, he looked around and shouted: "Everyone, get out!"
Meng Ying was shocked when she saw it, so she could only wave her hand. When there were only two people left in the room, Ma slowly approached. Meng Ying felt it was inappropriate and hurriedly took a few steps back.
Ma sneered and said, "Why should you be afraid, Mr. Hou? Your eldest brother just wants to get that position for King Zhao!"
"Are you crazy?"
Meng Ying shouted with a face full of shock: "If these words spread, my Baoding Marquis will cease to exist, do you understand?"
"I understand!" Ma said fiercely: "If we can't find your eldest brother, then he must have been harmed by the prince's party, especially that Fang Xing. If it hadn't been for him last time, how could I have messed with Ji Gang! "
If Fang Xing were here, he would definitely accuse this woman of being vicious.
Ma did not feel at all that it was Fang Xing who saved her last time, and said fiercely: "If your eldest brother dies and you don't avenge him, then you don't want to be the Marquis of Baoding!"
Meng Ying had a bitter look on her face, knowing that she had fallen into a strange circle.
Ma¡¯s thoughts are very clear. If Meng Xian dies, then Meng Ying must continue his great cause.
And her ultimate goal is just to follow the chickens and dogs to heaven after King Zhao comes to power.
"Marquis Wu'an has arrived in Jinling." Ma said secretly: "There are also Marquis Fuyang and others. Lord Marquis, do you think there will be a shortage of people around King Zhao? I just want to take care of you!"
"Your eldest brother must be dead" There was no sadness on Ma's face, "The prince must have killed him. If King Zhao doesn't avenge your eldest brother, who will be willing to follow him in the future?"
Just when Meng Ying was dumbfounded, Fang Xing also received the news.
"Then Zheng Heng actually dares to find trouble in First Fresh?"
After the waiter who came to report nodded, Fang Xing shouted: "Old Seven, summon the servants!"
But Fang Xing himself dismissed the waiter and entered the study.
It only took a moment before Fang Xing came out. He changed into a robe, and the sleeves were particularly wide, like those worn by celebrities in the Wei and Jin Dynasties.
¡°Let¡¯s go and meet this Lord Zheng!¡±
With a ferocious look on his face, Fang Xing led his servants out in full force.
Zhang Shuhui chased her out and shouted: "Husband, where are you going?"
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