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Fang Xing never thought that he was a fortune teller, so after being rejected by Zhu Gaochi, he didn't feel much disappointed.
"Your Majesty wants to balance, but the warrior is too dazzling, so he wants to suppress it. It's that simple. It's because you think too much."
Xie Jin has been away from officialdom for a long time, so his thinking has become clearer.
"Without warriors, who will defend the Ming Dynasty? Who will defend His Majesty? Who will defend the royal family?"
Xie Jin said slowly and calmly: "Ma Sheng's incident is just a test by Yang Rong and the others. If it succeeds, the warriors will be weak. If it fails, it doesn't matter. At least they know what His Majesty means. They will just find a way to do it next time."
"They won't give up."
Xie Jin put on the air of teaching sincerely and said: "Don't underestimate your current majesty. He has been dormant for many years. He has thought of everything he can think of. He has also thought of things you didn't expect. So, be quiet and calm down."
Huang Zhong also advised: "Uncle, don't worry about this matter. Although the Northern Expedition was a great victory, the army has also been weakened. It's time to repair it."
Fang Xing took out a breath and nodded: "Yes! I haven't sorted out the things that need compensation yet, so it's time to take a rest."
Xie Jin stroked his beard and smiled and said: "The old man from the Academy also asked them to go out and talk less, so as not to give others opportunities. After His Majesty spends this period of time, he should be able to make a difference."
Huang Zhong agreed: "After His Majesty ascended the throne, he issued frequent decrees and had a certain style of innovating and eliminating disadvantages. This shows that he is not just thinking about maintaining the status quo."
Fang Xing returned to the backyard and smiled when he saw Tudou and Ping An sneaking back.
I originally wanted not to follow him, but once the curiosity about being a father emerged, it began to overflow uncontrollably.
Fang Xing followed them furtively. He felt depressed when he saw two children pushing open the back garden door with oil paper bags.
Where can I peek?
Not long after, Fang Xing found a wooden ladder and climbed up to the wall silently.
In the garden, the two children walked to a small earth bag. Then Tu Tu opened the oil paper bag and placed it in front of the earth bag. He said, "Ling Dang, you like to eat bones. This is what Hua Niang just stewed. It's still hot. Eat it quickly." Bar."
Ping An leaned over and sent the steaming bones forward, and said dullly: "Bell, both big and small insects are fine."
The two children slowly squatted on the ground. For them, the bell was a member of the family. And the departure of Bell made them know what parting is.
Fang Xing quietly got off the wooden ladder, went to find Zhang Shuhui and Xiaobai, and told them about it.
¡°The children were too carefree before, but Lingdang Lingdang¡¯s departure has made them more mature.¡±
When Fang Xing returned home and learned the time of the bell¡¯s departure, he couldn¡¯t help but feel sad.
The bell was not discarded after it went away. Zhang Shuhui had it buried in the garden. The family believed that the bell would always be there and guard Fangjiazhuang.
Xiaobai said: "Ping An doesn't like to cry much. After Bell went away, I found him crying under the quilt at least three times."
Zhang Shuhui's eyes became more sentimental and she said, "Tudou cries more. During those days, I cried while eating."
Fang Xing saw that something was wrong in the atmosphere, so he said: "Birth, old age, sickness and death, this is the law. The bell is gone, but there are still big bugs and small bugs. They are passed down from generation to generation. This is life."
"Wow¡¡"
At this time, Wuyou's cry came from inside, and Fang Xing rushed in so quickly that Zhang Shuhui and Xiaobai didn't even react.
"Wuyou, the little baby is awake? Hahahaha!"
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Life and death are always intertwined. People die every day in Beiping City, but there are also new lives every day.
Cao Laoer felt that he was about to die.
As a minor official in the Ministry of Rites, Cao Laoer's life was neither good nor bad, and he could barely make ends meet.
If this trend continues, he will probably live his life like this, without any excitement or promotion, just living a normal life.
But since the day before yesterday, Cao Laoer has been running away.
Yes, he disappeared from the Ministry of Rites and Peking City.
At the moment, he is hiding in an abandoned temple more than thirty miles outside the city.
No one has been here for a long time. It is deserted and has a thick layer of dust.
Cao Laoer climbed in from behind and did not dare to leave any footprints in front.
The thin face is covered withPanic, in the sweltering temple, Cao Laoer seemed to be in the winter wilderness, trembling all over.
The front door had been sealed by him, but there was a gap left behind. He had been listening to what was going on outside.
¡°I want to escape and go to the north, whether it¡¯s Hallie or the country of meat fans, anywhere will do.¡±
Cao Laoer has been here all day. He took out a piece of braised pork from his bag and ate it with big mouthfuls.
After eating half of it, he put away the braised pork and took a nap against the back of the Buddha statue.
I don¡¯t know how long it took, but Cao Laoer felt chilled all over. He opened his eyes, jumped down suddenly, and then looked at the door from the side of the Buddha statue.
"There's no one! It's so dangerous!"
Having just had a nightmare, he was covered in cold sweat. He stood up and muttered to himself: "We can't stay here any longer. Let's leave quickly."
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"Are you sure he's inside?"
Wang Yan asked, looking at the abandoned temple more than two hundred steps ahead.
"Yes, sir."
A scout in plainclothes said: "We visited many people, and they all said they saw a thin man coming here. Later, the brothers found the footprints."
"It is said that there was a ghost here, but no one came here after that. Cao Laoer drank water from the water pool over there and left footprints."
Wang Yan said: "Where are the people from Dongchang?"
"Sir, the people in Dongchang are more than three miles behind us. They are still asking questions at those farmers' houses. I guess they will get over soon."
Wang Yan nodded and ordered: "Then take action, be careful not to let him commit suicide."
Several men standing behind him quietly touched over.
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Cao Laoer opened the back door, looked left and right, and then walked out quietly.
Ahead is a wasteland with trees scattered among them.
Cao Laoer regretted that he had chosen to hide here. He walked close to the wall and walked to the left. When he reached the end, he stuck his head out
A big hand suddenly hooked his neck, and then pulled him over.
"Help¡¡"
Two big men blocked his mouth with rags. One of them took a piece of paper, compared it, and said, "That's him!"
"Walk!"
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Half an hour later, Wei Qing led more than ten people into the temple.
In the dusty sky, Wei Qing tried hard to check the situation.
"Sir, it seems there is no one."
One fan said with a dry cough.
Wei Qing strode over, pointed at the back of the Buddha statue and said, "There are some chicken bones. Cao Laoer has been here."
Another fan came over, picked up the chicken bones on the ground, inspected them carefully, and said, "Sir, these bones were eaten today."
Wei Qing opened the back door and glanced outside.
"Sir, there are signs of fighting here!"
Wei Qing walked to the side and saw a fan squatting there, pointing to the ground and saying, "Sir, look, these footprints are very fresh, they should have just been stepped on."
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