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After breakfast, Fang Xing did not leave, but was just drinking tea.
Wang He couldn't sit still. He planned to sell the trophies he had obtained from participating in many battles and save more money to spend when his nephew adopted him.
Fang Xing drank tea slowly and looked out the window from time to time.
When there was a knock on the door outside, Fang Xing answered, and it was Xiao Guwei who opened the door and came in.
"Uncle, Xu Lie's family is engaged in business."
Fang Xing shook his head and said, "That will only bring his family's reputation into disrepute, which is not enough."
Xiao Guwei said: "His family has a lot of fields, and the brothers below are asking whether the grain tax has been paid."
"Who are you looking for?"
Fang Xing asked, he was worried about alerting the enemy, otherwise his plan to vent his anger for Quan Jin would be in vain.
Wang He chuckled and said, "Uncle Xinghe, of course he is the grain chief!"
"Oh! I forgot."
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Less than half an hour later, the news came.
"Uncle, his family has more than 800 acres of land and has not paid taxes."
Wang He stood up as soon as he heard this and said, "Uncle Xinghe, Mr. Quan is also kind to our family. How about leaving this matter to our family? I guarantee that his family will benefit from it."
Quan Jin upholds his integrity, and does not despise or discriminate against Wang He because he is an eunuch. On the contrary, he will often remind Wang He to study more and be sensible.
If Wang He is admonished like this by others, even if Wang He can't afford to offend him now, he will remember it firmly and wait for revenge in the future.
But Quan Jin is different. This old gentleman does not lie and speaks the truth, so Wang He is grateful.
Fang Xing stood up and said with a smile: "That's all, let's go together, but I just want to see you show off your power."
The eunuchs have no children and little hope, so most of them have extreme temperaments.
However, Fang Xing was happy to see Wang He being more extreme towards certain people.
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Xu Lie had nothing to do today. After breakfast, he gathered recent letters in the study. He occasionally looked through them and found them interesting. It was also killing time.
And outside the gate of Xu Mansion, Wang He glanced sideways at the concierge, raised his orchid finger on his right hand, and said sharply: "We have been ordered to do something, get out of the way, or we will take it with you."
When the concierge was startled, Wang He slapped him in the face, pointed at the house and shouted: "Fight in! Oh no, fight in!"
After saying that, he entered the Xu Mansion first. The servants who came after hearing the news wanted to take action, but behind Wang He were Black Thorn sergeants, and his swaggering appearance was really extravagant.
"Kneel down!"
The Black Thorn sergeant drew his sword. The servants had never seen such a battle before, and they immediately panicked. Some people turned around and ran away, shouting as they ran: "Killing!"
A Black Thorn sergeant held his bow and arrow, his eyes cold.
"Don't shoot the vital part!"
Xiao Guwei shouted, and immediately the arrow flew out, and the running servant was hit by the arrow in the leg and fell down.
Wang He walked over and kicked the guy and said, "Conspirator, take him down!"
It¡¯s like this many times ¨C there is no way for blessings and misfortunes, only people call for it!
Rushing all the way into the inner courtyard, the maids screamed like frightened birds, and were then driven into a room to stay.
When he arrived at the study, he saw thick smoke billowing inside, and Wang He became a little anxious. He was worried that the evidence would be burned because of his own stage, so he rushed in.
"Stop! Destroy the evidence in front of our family, you are so bigahem!"
After the sound of fighting, Wang He kicked a brazier out, then turned around and went in. When he came out again, he was dragging a man.
Fang Xing shook his head with a smile. Wang He proudly threw the man to the ground and said with a swollen eye: "This guy still dares to resist. Little does he know that our family has been trained. He will be beaten with three punches and two kicks." Our family was beaten to the ground, hahahaha!"
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At the same time, a group of people came from outside Jinling City.
"Where is it? Is there any Kanhe?"
Except for the leader who is wearing a ninth-grade official uniform, the rest of this team are all in Ming Dynasty military uniforms and also carry swords, so of course the sergeant guarding the gate must verify his identity.
The leading black-faced official dismounted and handed over the paperwork, and then said: "I shouldn't have entered the city on this trip. I just heard that my mentor was in the city, so I came to pay a visit."
"Li Ermao?"
The sergeant looked at the black-faced official carefully and said, "You are going to Beijing"
Black-faced officialHe said: "I have been on the road a few days ago, and I have two extra days to spare."
The sergeant nodded, handed the document back, and then asked: "Who is your respected master?"
Li Ermao put away the documents and said casually: "Fang, please wake up."
All the way to the city, Li Ermao inquired about it, and then went outside the big house to ask for a meeting.
"From the academy?"
During the reporting time, the guard guarding the door started chatting with Li Ermao.
Li Ermao nodded and said, "Yes."
"Uncle Xinghe is not here, but he will be back soon. Now let's see what His Highness wants."
Soon someone came out and took Li Ermao inside.
When he saw Zhu Zhanji and the dark-looking Li Ermao, he was stunned for a moment.
"I have met His Highness!"
Li Ermao saluted, and Zhu Zhanji asked: "You followed Fang Zheng to Burma, and now you are back, but is the war in Burma over?"
"Yes, Your Highness."
Li Ermao said with piercing eyes: "Two major forces have been defeated by our army. In the later stage, we will slowly eliminate those rebels who have scattered around. Mr. Fang said that we must take our time and there is no rush."
Zhu Zhanji nodded and said: "This is almost the same as the situation in Jiaozhi back then, but Myanmar is uncivilized and easier to handle."
"What about you? What do you think?"
Seeing the bright-eyed Li Ermao, Zhu Zhanji suddenly hoped that the students in the academy would follow this as a benchmark, and by then he would be able to produce many more direct descendants.
Li Ermao said calmly: "Your Highness, I have agreed with Master Fang that it is better to use barbarians to control barbarians and use Burmese to encircle and suppress those rebellious people."
Zhu Zhanji asked with some surprise: "Those Burmese peopleare they willing?"
"If you are willing, as long as we kill those leaders, those Burmese people will be willing to work for us in exchange for benefits."
Li Ermao was very calm and energetic, which impressed Zhu Zhanji deeply. He nodded and said, "What do Fang Zheng think?"
Li Ermao's expression remained unchanged, and he did not look proud: "Master Fang also thinks we can give it a try, so when I come to Beijing this time, Master Fang ordered me to report this matter to His Majesty."
Zhu Zhanji nodded and said, "Go and have a rest."
After Li Ermao left, Zhu Zhanji thought of Bangge La and Siam, and said coldly: "Are you afraid?"
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Li Ermao was pressed for time, so instead of taking a break, he asked a guard to take him to find Fang Xing.
When they arrived at Xu Lie's house, Fang Xing was watching the excitement outside the door, watching Wang He's excitement.
¡°Take inventory of your family property!¡±
Wang He looked very proud, like a villain.
But when he was about to follow the method he had seen before and have Xu Lie's family taken away, he was refuted.
"The crime is not worse than this."
Xu Lie¡¯s crime was to buy the qualifications to contribute to two people, and then buy a large amount of land to evade taxes.
When Wang He was feeling depressed, he saw a black-faced official coming over. He thought he was here to seek bad luck for himself, so he shouted: "Our family has been ordered to take someone, which yamen are you from? Hey! You are still a ninth-grade official"
Fang Xing frowned when he saw the person coming, feeling that he looked familiar.
"Chief, the disciple is back."
After Li Ermao saw Fang Xing, he suddenly remembered his experience from a woodcutter to an official today, and couldn't help but kneel down in tears.
Fang Xingxu tried to hold him up, but when he looked at the dark face, he suddenly asked: "Are you Ermao?"
Li Ermao raised his head and said with tears in his eyes: "It's my disciple."
"Hurry up, we don't want this."
Fang Xing picked him up and asked, "But is it over in Myanmar?"
Li Ermao nodded and said: "There are only a few remaining defeated soldiers scattered to various places. Master Fang ordered his disciples to return to Beijing to report the victory, and by the way, please ask Your Majesty for instructions on the next arrangement."
Fang Xing felt relieved. He looked at Li Ermao's dark face and couldn't help but smile: "You were a fair student when you left, but when you came back you turned into a dark face. Your mother is probably going to be full of sadness!"
Li Ermao was puzzled, Wang He laughed and said: "You man with a black face can't find a wife!"
Li Ermao said nervously: "The disciples have to go back after finishing their work. It will take about one or two years to come back."
Fang Xing nodded and said: "The man has his ambitions in all directions. Since you have this opportunity, don't let it go. It's a good chance to have some experience there." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com