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Chapter 2317 City Head Party

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    Several heads popped up on the wall of a large house. One of them, an old man with a gray beard, shouted: "This is a random fate! Which king in any dynasty and generation would do this? This is a random fate!"

    Outside the mansion, a group of sergeants stood under the blazing sun.

    The leader of the Hundred Household Officials drew out his long knife, pointed the tip of the knife at the wall, and said: "Open the door within ten breaths, otherwise it will be treated as treason!"

    The gray head moved, his eyes sad.

    "The Ming Dynasty Emperor Taizu Gao Emperor Wen look at your majesty now! He is crazy! He is destroying his own foundation!"

    Amidst the desolate screams, the officials from hundreds of households shouted sternly: "Break down the door, and those who resist will be killed without mercy!"

    ¡°Bang!¡±

    "kill!"

    Under the scorching sun, there were constant screams in the house, followed by triumphant laughter.

    "Sir, these women are pretty good!"

    Several sergeants grabbed the hair of several women and dragged them all the way. When they reached the front yard, they pulled them hard to make them raise their heads.

    The Baihu official licked his lips and said with difficulty: "That's all, there are people sitting in the government office. Once they find out, we will all be exiled."

    The entire south is in turmoil, and blood and gunpowder smoke gradually fill the southern sky.

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    "Uncle, there is turmoil everywhere. Some people are rebelling, some are resisting, and some troops are taking advantage of the situation"

    Fei Shi presented a thick booklet.

    Fang Xing flipped through it and said, "We were able to collect so much information in half a month, and the Jin Yiwei played a major role in it."

    Li Jing beside him sneered in his heart, you Fang Xing and Commander Shen Yang of the Jinyiwei almost wear a pair of pants, so of course they will help Fei Shi, and every point of merit will be credited as ten points.

    "Uncle Xinghe, we also have some news here."

    Li Jing took out a brochure from his sleeve and handed it over. Fang Xing took it and flipped through it, praising: "Although there are some repetitions, it confirms that the information is correct. Well, Dongchang is not bad either."

    Li Jing wanted to overpower Fei Shi, but he only got a good result. He was angry for a moment and glanced at Fei Shi.

    Fei Shi said respectfully: "Uncle, the soldiers who committed the crime are all being targeted. They can be captured with just one sentence."

    He called him Uncle Fang Xing, which means closeness.

    Civil and military officials do not belong to each other, and some civil servants will not call him Uncle Fang Xing.  Dongchang felt that his family was a system and refused to bow to Wu Xun, so Jin Yiwei's attitude became a little subtle.

    Most of them call Uncle Fang Xing, who looks like a warrior.

    "And Dongchang's name is Xinghe Bo, but this one is the same as a civil official.

    There was no need to call him uncle. Li Jing was a little proud and asked provocatively: "Uncle Xinghe, do you want to take action now? The people in Dongchang are already ready."

    Fang Xing shook his head and said: "Liquidation and donation are closely related to the national destiny I feel guilty for once."

    He can ask people to capture the officers and soldiers who committed the crime, but if he takes action at this moment, the gentry will definitely take the opportunity to make noise, and then guide this sub-trend to develop all the way. What will happen in the end?

    ¡°It¡¯s irreversible under the great tide!¡±

    Once the tide goes against the current, Ming Dynasty will be washed to pieces.

    Li Jing and Fei Shi wanted to capture those officers and soldiers and perform meritorious service, so they were eager to wait for Fang Xing to give the order.

    But Fang Xing sighed and said: "Let's put this matter aside for the time being, and we'll settle the score later. Someone come!"

    "Uncle!"

    A minor official came in, following from Beijing.

    Fang Xing ordered: "Send orders to everyone, cleaning and donating is related to the destiny of the country. If anyone does not follow the rules, I will let them know what the rules are!"

    This means to suppress it!

    Both Fei Shi and Li Jing were a little disappointed, but they didn't dare to comment.

    "Uncle, many gentry have come and want to ask you something."

    A sergeant came outside to report, and Fang Xing was stunned for a moment. When he learned that there were Qiu Jian, Cao Jin, Ding Ren, Wang Yuan and others, he said calmly: "They are all well-educated Confucians. This house is too small.  But they can¡¯t tolerate that much grace and ask them to come to the top of the city.¡±

    "Chengtou?"

    Outside the station, a group of ¡®well-educated Confucianists¡¯ looked at each other.

    "It's such a good weather to go to the city, but do you want to grill me for dinner?"

    Someone said dissatisfiedly: "Is there anything shameful in this house? Or maybe Uncle Xinghe thinks that we are not qualified to enter."

      ¡°Okay!¡±

    Someone on the side shouted, and the complaint disappeared.

    Qiu Jian and Cao Jin were supported by their children and stood together. Qiu Jian coughed dryly and said: "Those sergeants are also on duty on the top of the city, and they haven't turned into barbecues. Let's go."

    When the group of people arrived at the city, some on horseback and some in carriages, they all looked up at the city's hair, which had been bleached by the sun, and looked worried.

    If a person says that the weather is really hot and he is covered in sweat, then it is not really hot.

    "But when a person says that the weather is so hot that he doesn't even break a sweat, then it's really hot to the extreme.

    Many people were sweating under the scorching sun, but there was only one spot on their temples, but no wet marks on their bodies.

    This is because the temperature is too high and even the pores are sealed.

    "Uncle is here."

    Fang Xing came on horseback just at this time. After dismounting, he cupped his hands and said, "You all have worked hard, but I can't ignore it. Someone just happened to get some ice. Let's drink and have fun at the top of the city today."

    A group of people went to the top of the city. Someone got chairs and tables, and then carried barrels up.

    The wooden barrel was wrapped in a quilt. When it was opened, air-conditioning flowed upwards.

    One cup per person, and it¡¯s still a glass.

    Glass is now becoming more and more popular in the Ming Dynasty. At first, the household department still wanted to keep the water flowing, but who would have thought that someone saw the high price of glass, so they thought about it on their own, and actually came up with a recipe. Although the glassware made was transparent and beautiful,  It¡¯s more expensive than the one from the household department, but at least it¡¯s cheaper!

    So Xia Yuanji stopped recruiting. Some people suggested that the glass official camp should be established, but this aroused everyone's opposition.

    The official business is good, but money cannot buy vitality!

    To develop the economy, we must mobilize the vitality of the people.  And many times, vitality is almost equal to creativity.

    There is wine in the glass, and a few pieces of ice are placed in each glass. If you shake the glass gently, the ice cubes will hit the wall of the glass and make a crisp sound.

    Fang Xing also took a glass of wine and took a sip. He felt it was too sour, so it was better than vinegar.

    He glanced at the gentry, most of them were drinking intoxicatedly, some were even reciting poems, luminous cups of grape wine and the like.

    But the sun is shining high, and no luminous cup can stop the blazing heat, which makes people gradually dizzy.

    "Hold umbrellas to Mr. Qinzhai and Mr. Yuanshan!"

    Following Fang Xing¡¯s instructions, a sergeant appeared behind more than a dozen older Confucians to hold umbrellas for them.

    "Thank you, Uncle Xinghe."

    Several old scholars stood up and thanked them. Seeing that Fang Xing did not hold an umbrella, they felt a little more at ease.

    Fang Xing and Confucianism are enemies. If he can treat these people well, it is probably because he respects the elderly.

    If a person can respect his elders, then he will not do any harm.

    So the atmosphere gradually became harmonious.

    But there must be a topic when asking for an audience, otherwise Fang Xing would not have time to talk to these gentry.

    After looking at each other for a while, Qiu Jian took a sip of wine, and his lips were dyed purple by the wine without realizing it. He said: "Uncle Xinghe, there are wars all over the south. I wonder if the court can say something?"

    This kind of temptation was expected by Fang Xing, and he said casually: "Clearing the fields is a major event that has been decided by the government long ago. As for the so-called war everywhere, it is just that some people are unwilling to throw away those things they don't deserve.  It¡¯s just that people¡¯s hearts are not enough!¡±

    Qiu Jian sighed: "I lost a grandnephew He was hacked to death with a knife. All his family members were taken back, and they are still on the road"

    "There is a distant cousin in my family, and the whole family was killed. How cruel!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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