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    Wang Qianhu was stunned. He had never seen such an arrogant criminal.  However, the more arrogantly Xu Jingming beat him, the more he was filled with indignation but did not dare to make a mistake. ????????? Is this personstill an imperial convict?  Why do you look like an uncle? This mother of yours is really evil. ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Officers are not officers, and soldiers are not soldiers, it¡¯s just like the emperor came in person, saw that the military equipment was slack, and then issued an inquiry.  Wang Qianhu was dumbfounded. His face was still burning with pain, and a few of his front teeth were missing.  He looked at Xu Jingming in disbelief for a long time before saying: "Why did you hit me?" This question is really a bit idiotic. What this burly man said was no different from a little boy who was slapped on the left and slapped on the right.  The slap was so hard that he almost vomited blood, but in the end he came to ask why he was beaten.  Xu Jingming said confidently: "Why do I hit you? I'll hit you if I want to." As he said that, he raised his palm.  Wang Qianhu was really frightened. He hurriedly held his head and said: "Don't hit, don't hit, you No, sir, aren't you an imperial accomplice?" "An imperial aggressor?" Xu Jingming said without saying a word.  He raised his legs, kicked him hard, kicked him to the ground, and looked around: "Damn it, what kind of bullshit place is this, and you, who are you, move a chair quickly  Come, serve tea. You won¡¯t be without tea here. Also, are there any horses? You have to send me a letter to Jinling. What are you looking at? Damn it, who are you? Where do you live? How many people are there in your family?  "Have your ancestors' graves been dug up before?" He grabbed a soldier and his attitude was extremely bad.  The military household was frightened.  Originally, he just glanced at Xu Jingming one more time, but who knew it would cause unintended disaster.  Tears began to well up in his eyes, even though he was a military householder.  I have been bullied since I was a child, but I have never seen someone as arrogant as Xu Jingming. I am afraid that the emperor is not domineering, right?  ¡°And people asked him where he was from, how many people were in his family, and also asked him about his ancestral graves and my mother¡¯s nobleness. This He was afraid.  He was so frightened that his crotch was wet, and then he knelt down. There was gold under the man's knees, but he would rather not be a man. This man raised his face, which was already full of tears, and choked up: "Grandpa Dingguo, please have mercy on me."  "It's really annoying." Xu Jingming let him go without any interest, as if a fly had been flicked away. He sat down again, the old god was there.  Then he began to reprimand: "Look at you people, you are disheveled, and a few of you don't even carry a knife with you. It's really unreasonable. Is there such a thing as military law? Also, look at you, you are sallow and thin. Why, you are a soldier fighting."  You don't even have food? You don't know. You think the court has treated you badly. Someone must have deducted military pay. Sooner or later, our country will be defeated by these rats.  What are you doing? Sit down. Has my tea been served?¡± But the doctor now stopped boiling the medicine and made tea instead. He finally brought the hot tea and Xu Jingming took a sip.  , immediately threw the tea cup away and cursed angrily: "What kind of tea is this?" "Thisthispicked from the mountains." "It's not Meiren'erjian or Fujian rock tea, how dare you bring it to the uncle?  Eat, you are a bunch of ignorant people. The Ming Dynasty is going to fall, and it will be in your hands." After that, he began to rest on Wang Qianhu's chair.  When Wang Qianhu started to be beaten, he was very angry, but now, he felt better. He felt that Xu Jingming was a big shot. Look at his behavior. When he went to see Vice General Zhao, he had never been so impressive.  Ah, this man doesn't look like an imperial prisoner. Wang Qianhu made a conclusion in his mind. Since he is not an imperial prisoner, he probably won't care about it at all. When he returns to the court, he will still be ranked among the imperial guards. Therefore, Wang Qianhu is slow to  Teng Teng stepped forward and said: "Mr ahem Master, hello, do you have any other instructions?" "Instructions?" Xu Jingming raised his eyelids and looked at him lazily: "First,  Report to the court that I, Xu Jingming, am back! Second, find me a clean house and keep it spotless. Oh, are there any chickens here? I hate eating hens.  Damn, I need to simmer it over a slow fire, clean some of the internal organs, get some mushrooms, and put in more oil. " "No chicken" Wang Qian.  The household was anxious: "Nowadays, it's different from the past. The imperial court has insufficient food and salary, so we all need to work together in the same boat." "But I saw it just now." "Uh that's the crow, and the brothers rely on this chicken to tell the time.  This is a military chicken, we can¡¯t let it go easily" "Bang!" He slapped him again.  Wang Qianhu has been beaten to numbness, butHis face didn¡¯t even twitch, he just covered his face in grievance and said: ¡°Master don¡¯t be like this.¡± Xu Jingming sneered: ¡°Master, what I eat is military chicken, go pluck it immediately, and don¡¯t do it.  Hands and feet, if you dare to do anything in the chicken, spit or anything, I will slap you to death." "Yes, yes" Wang Qianhu said honestly.  ¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­  ¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­  ¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­ This military fort has smelled it  The smell of chicken soup was palpable as the cooks simmered the chicken with their throats dripping down their throats. It had been a long, long time since they had smelled the aroma of meat.  When Wang Qianhu came in, he wanted to pinch a chicken drumstick to eat, but then he thought that there were only two drumsticks. If it was missing, the uncle would definitely recognize it, so he opened the pot, swept his eyes like a poisonous dragon, and stretched out his hand.  After entering the hot pot, I gasped and took out a chicken butt. Ignoring the cold, I just stuffed it into my mouth and chewed it slowly and comfortably.  The past two years have indeed been miserable. The court has no money, and his thousands of households have lived a miserable life. If it hadn't been for the promise that in the future, the rebellion would be quelled, the land would be divided, and the military fields would be surveyed, he would not have thought about these thousands of households.  Done.  The cook next to him smiled and said: "Sir, this is a military chicken. After eating it, there will be no chickens crowing." "I know." "Sir, where did that person come from? Isn't he an imperial convict?"  "How do I know?" "I don't know where he came from, but he still acts like an uncle." Someone murmured in a low voice.  Wang Qianhu scolded: "I don't know anything about it, but looking at his attitude, can I fucking provoke him? Come on, let's not talk about this, he is already up, hurry up, if  If you are negligent, God knows what trouble will happen." After saying that, Wang Qianhu looked a little angry, so he scolded: "There are no fucking good people in this capital." On the other side, Xu Jingming.  But he was already awake. He changed his clothes. They belonged to Wang Qianhu. They were relatively clean, but the material was too thick and made him feel itchy all over.  He frowned, touched his belly, and couldn't help but curse: "People, where have all the people died? Where are my chickens? If the uncle starves to death, you will all be buried with him."  , a personal soldier of Wang Qianhu came crawling in with a flattering smile: "Master, okay, okay, that's it. Mr. Qianhu, go to supervise the work in person, and don't dare to delay the kitchen.  " "Well" Xu Jingming nodded: "I finally got the idea, I can teach you."  ¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­  ¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­  ¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­ Jinling.  Cabinet.  In this cabinet, there will always be an outsider, but none of the ministers in the cabinet have any objections. Huang Huai even gave up his public house, because everyone understands that this person is the real person of the Ming Dynasty.  controller.  Zhou Wang Zhu Xi came here almost every day, and he had to read every memorial. Sometimes he couldn't finish it, so he took it back to where he stayed to read it. These days of hard work on the documents made Zhu Xi lose a lot of weight.  So much so that his cheekbones stood out, making him even more capable.  He was sitting here, looking at a report, and he was lost in thought.  Xu Jingming is back.  This guy appeared in the military fort near Chaoyang Gate. It is said that when the officers and soldiers found him, he had many scars on his body and was unconscious.  "Xu Jingming" Zhu Xi squinted his eyes and began to tap the documents unconsciously with his fingers. Obviously, this sudden incident made him a little stunned. Why did Xu Jingming come back? Wasn't he already a traitor?  Could it be that he escaped back after seeing the emperor's amnesty and seeing that the Xu family members were safe?  But no matter what, this person's identity was so sensitive that even Zhu Xi didn't dare to take it lightly. He pondered for a long time before saying: "Come here, call a team of guards to go to the military fort and take this person."  Please don¡¯t spread the word about escorting me back to the capital for the time being. Well, I¡¯ll just keep the memorial and don¡¯t need to send it out.¡±¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­  ¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­ It¡¯s the last two days, please  Monthly pass.  (To be continued)
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