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Lin San was a little scared because Fang Xing came to his house specially for dinner.
The rice was cooked by Lin San and Tang Saier¡¯s craftsmanship
"Uncle, this woman doesn't know how to cook!"
Tang Saier said without any guilt, and the child in her arms was also babbling, as if to cheer her up.
Fang Xing smiled and said: "Sometimes I also like to cook. It is a good process. Of course, if I cook every day, I will probably be annoyed."
Tang Saier smiled cheerfully and said, "The women of the common people also cooked, but after the third brother ate it a few times, he went to find someone to learn from him with a frown on his face, hahaha!"
Fang Xing couldn¡¯t help but smile, feeling that this woman was actually very innocent.
After a not-so-delicious meal, Fang Xing said goodbye. Before leaving, he left a bunch of gifts for his children, most of which were practical.
Lin San looked at the gifts and couldn't help but smacked his tongue and said, "If you hadn't looked like this, I would have been worried that your uncle might have been evil!"
Tang Sai'er exclaimed: "Third brother, you have become more and more immoral after you arrived here. There are many wives and concubines in my uncle's home. How can you look at a beautiful woman like me? You will have random thoughts!"
Lin San salivated and said, "That means, if I can like you, let's just make do with each other for the rest of our lives."
Tang Saier nodded seriously and said, "Well, third brother, let's live a good life, and I will follow you in the next life."
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Most of the men and women at this time were not in a hurry. If there were such people, they would have been cast aside long ago, and they would probably be treated like Ximen Qing and Pan Jinlian.
Fang Xing inexplicably remembered the characters that Shi Naian had randomly arranged, and couldn't help but laugh.
Returning to his 'yamen', Fang Xing took a hot bath and then lay comfortably on the bed. He took out a shiny object and looked at it, reaching out to touch it from time to time.
In the picture, Zhang Shuhui, Xiaobai, Tudou, Ping An, and Wuyou made Fang Xing feel soft in his heart. Especially Wuyou, he missed her a little, wishing he could take her with him, watch her smile and cry every day
It was late at night, so Fang Xing turned off the thing and put it away, and then covered himself with the quilt - the temperature here at night was not like summer, but rather like early spring.
Touching that thing, Fang Xing felt like he was touching a family member. He felt peaceful and gradually fell asleep.
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No matter where you are, the military always needs to practice.
??????????????????In the early morning, all members of the Jubaoshan Guards gathered together and left the fort to practice.
And the Xuanwu Guards followed closely behind.
As for the threat from the enemy, according to Fang Xing, this grassland is the safest time before the arrival of the promiscuous army.
So the two guards went out to practice together, and the noise woke up the entire Xinghe Fort.
Zhang Yu was very haggard. Before Fang Xing led his army, he faced constant harassment and threats from the Walas. When Fang woke up, even after killing Bagan, he was still worried about the army of having fun.
The key is the kingdom of Hallel, that behemoth with countless armies.
When will they send out troops?
What should we do if we send out troops? Run away?
Walking on a street that was about the same size as Daming Township, Zhang Yu said depressedly: "It's a small place! It's vulnerable."
But thanks to the blessing of more than 10,000 Ming troops stationed there, the families of those military households all like to carry a basket with a variety of goods for sale.
Many women began to appear sparsely on both sides of the street. They stood on the edge, chatting in twos and threes, and didn't care about the basket in front of them at all.
Women in military households are rarely weak, and most of them can handle most men, with thick hands and feet.
Zhang Yu feels that these days are coming to an end.
As long as Tuohuan is defeated and then the Harle people are defeated, Xinghe Fort will become the hinterland of the Ming Dynasty just as Fang Xing said, and these military households can live a good life.
"My lord, this is uncle."
Zhang Yu was thinking about raising sheep or getting rich here in the future when he saw Fang Xing walking on the street, leaning over from time to time to look at the items in the baskets and bargaining very seriously.
Zhang Yu felt a little strange about Fang Xing like this.
"Can these horns be cheaper? I want two."
???????????????????????????????I tried blowing it and asked with satisfaction.
The owner of the basket, a woman wearing a men's robe, shook her head and said: "No! I exchanged five eggs for this, at least fifty copper coins."
Fang Xing was speechless. Do the eggs here cost ten copper coins each?
You can just say that you got it with ten eggs!
At this moment, Fang Xing felt that there was a long way to go to promote science.
Reaching out to touch his body, Fang Xing found that he had no money.
This woman probably didn¡¯t know Fang Xing, and didn¡¯t notice the winks given to her by the women next to her. Seeing Fang Xing¡¯s embarrassment, she sneered, ¡°You¡¯re here to entertain me when you don¡¯t have any money! Let¡¯s go!¡±
Zhang Yu came over and was about to scold the woman, but Xin Laoqi took out his money bag and paid the bill, but Fang Xing was not unhappy at all, but smiled.
"This is life!"
Fang Xing turned around and walked with Zhang Yu on the street, and said, "In Peiping, it's more about hard work, but here, I feel that the world is real and alive."
Zhang Yu felt that Fang Xing was complaining for nothing. He dreamed of going to Peiping, even Xuanfu. It was better than being frightened in Xinghe Fort.
As for the south, it was paradise, and Zhang Yu didn't even dare to hope for it.
The two of them strolled around and returned. Fang Xing returned to his place, but met an old man outside.
"Shahei has met my uncle."
Fang Xing ignored the old man. He stared at Mingren behind the old man and asked, "Who are you?"
This man is dressed in a green shirt and has a well-mannered manner. He looks like a scholar at first sight.
"Student Dong Jian, I met my uncle."
It¡¯s rare to see scholars in Xinghebao, so this person in front of me
"The student Meng Lang made some mistakes back then, but later he was favored by His Majesty and was sent to Xinghe Fort. Now he is teaching some elementary education in Xinghe Fort"
This is an unsolvable problem: no one wants to teach outside the Great Wall.
Should we exile more scholars to the north?
While thinking about these trivial matters, Fang Xing asked, "Do you have something to do when you come to see me?"
Dong Jian was a little nauseous, but Sha Hei stroked his beard and smiled and said: "Uncle, yesterday this scholar taught people how to play chess. I thought that the children at home should also learn how to play chess, so I asked him for advice, but he said that he was a prisoner. , don¡¯t run around, why don¡¯t you come here early in the morning to ask for mercy, so that the children at home can learn from it.¡±
It is a good thing to take the initiative to integrate into the culture of Ming Dynasty.
Fang Xing said: "Yes, anyone who wants to learn can be sent to the school to attend classes. As for the lack of teachers, after the war, I will naturally inform Your Majesty to recruit some scholars."
"Thank you, uncle."
This Shahei¡¯s Chinese is pretty good, and he can hold hands in a decent manner. He smiled and said: "Uncle, yesterday I saw this scholar teaching people to play chess. It made people feel that it was extremely mysterious"
"Still want to learn Go?"
Fang Xing smiled, and then asked Dong Jian: "How long have you been learning chess?"
Speaking of Go, Dong Jian clearly brightened up: "Back to my uncle, the student started reading music when he was five years old and learned Go from there."
"Oh! He is quite knowledgeable. Now that he is here, let's have a chat with Uncle Ben."
Dong Jian held a rough wooden chessboard in his hand, with vertical and horizontal lines drawn with a brush. As for the chess pieces, they were in Sha Hei's hands.
This is a premeditated plan to block people!
Fang Xing smiled and said: "Lao Qi, bring out a table and let's play chess outside." (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com