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Chapter 162 The glorious Hong Bingzheng

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    "We have to leave!"

    After seeing the angel off, Zhang Fu smiled bitterly at Mu Sheng and said, "You and I have to go back separately. It seems that Your Majesty is still a little suspicious."

    Mu Sheng was a little unhappy because he had not yet found Chen Jikuo's personal wealth.

    "You and I are sons and daughters. If we stay in Jiaozhi for a long time, someone in the court will definitely be worried about Zhao Tuo's incident happening again."

    Mu Sheng is not a fool, he can guess the meaning behind this will.

    But he was still a little worried about Ruan Shuai.

    "Is Ruan Shuai reliable?"

    Zhang Fusu smiled and said: "Reliable, there is no one more reliable than him."

    Ruan Shuai has now put away Chen Jikuo¡¯s remaining defeated generals, claiming that he will inherit Chen Jikuo¡¯s last wish and continue the struggle in Jiaozhi.

    Zhang Fu¡¯s brows twitched and he pointed at the fog outside and said, ¡°As long as Huang Fu and his successors can stick to their planned strategy, then I believe Jiaozhi will be able to stabilize!¡±

    Mu Sheng also said helplessly: "Jiaozhi must be stabilized, otherwise hundreds of thousands of troops will be stationed for a long time, and our Ming Dynasty will be overwhelmed!"

    Zhang Fu laughed and said, "Your Majesty has already made plans for the Northern Expedition next year. I will go back this time to prepare my troops and compete with Mahamu!"

    The Northern Expedition was the focus of the current government and Zhu Di's heart, so he immediately recalled Zhang Fu as a heavyweight.

    Liu Pu also spent a few days in the Shenji Camp recently, and when he came back he was talking about the power of firearms.

    Ma Su threw this guy¡¯s homework in disgust and said, ¡°I made three mistakes, do it again!¡±

    I go!  Liu Pu's eyes widened and he was about to get angry, but he thought that this young senior brother was the most powerful disciple under Fang Xing, so he immediately changed his face and said with a flattering smile: "Xiao Ma, I'm not practicing martial arts hard.  Will you serve the Ming Dynasty during the Northern Expedition! Can't we be accommodating?"

    "It's still early to start the Northern Expedition! You are just playing hooky."

    Following the words, Fang Xing walked in. Seeing that Liu Pu was tanned a lot by Qiu Huhu, he said: "The way of civility and martial arts is to relax. I don't object to you going to the military camp to practice martial arts, but you can't let go of your studies, otherwise  ¡­¡±

    Liu Pu immediately stood up, clasped his fists and said, "Yes, little brother, please save it."

    Fang Xing sat back and asked: "It's still early for the Northern Expedition, why is there so much fuss recently?"

    Liu Pu said with a beaming eyebrow: "Brother Dehua, military merit is the most important thing in our dynasty, and no title can be awarded except for military merit. Therefore, when people who are interested in the military heard about the Northern Expedition, they all eagerly joined the army."

    The current Ming Dynasty is not an era when the army is regarded as rubbish. The rich military rewards drive those young people whose blood has not yet cooled down to regard the grassland as a smooth road.

    But Fang Xing always had some hidden worries in his heart. He thought of the Wa Ci, a tribe that later gave Ming a blow in the face.

    "Is Mahamu so easy to beat?"

    Liu Pu hesitated for a moment, then said firmly: "With Your Majesty here, I, the Ming Dynasty, will definitely be able to defeat Mahamu!"

    ? Okay, you are all awesome!

    Fang Xing went to Zhu Fang's place and saw that the three of them had already begun to build the flintlock gun, so he explained: "You specialize in making flintlock devices. As for the rest, leave it to the craftsmen in Jubaoshan."

    Since Fang Xing divided the making of the gun into several processes, relying on precise measuring tools, the making speed has become much faster.

    Zhu Fang said: "How much will it cost?"

    Fang Xing thought about it for a moment and said with a headache: "The Northern Expedition will probably take more than half a year. I don't know whether Jubaoshan Qian's headquarters will be recruited into the Northern Expedition. It's better to redress Jubaoshan first!"

    As soon as Zhu Fang did the math, he felt that time was a little tight, so after Fang Xing left, he recruited several craftsmen from Jubaoshan, and everyone brainstormed how to speed up the crafting of muskets.

    Fang Xing was leisurely and at ease, but some people couldn't stand his ease.

    It was the same Zhang Hui as last time, with the same arrogant attitude, looking at Fang Xing with disdain like he was looking at a pitiful worm.

    "Our master said that Hong Bingzheng has already passed Anqing Mansion and will arrive in the capital soon. If you surrender yourself, then my master can help you soften your cheeks. If you"

    Fang Xing looked at Zhang Hui curiously and feltWhere does the sense of superiority over goods come from?  In other words, where did Zhang Xi get the courage to point fingers at himself.

    Zhang Hui was a little embarrassed and angry at this look. He said hastily: "If you are stubborn and resist, then don't blame my master for ignoring the love of relatives!"

    Fang Xing couldn't help laughing, then shook his head and left without saying anything more to such a person.

    Prejudice is deeply ingrained, don¡¯t try to change it easily.

    "Hong Bingzheng walks so slowly!"

    On the official road a little outside Anqing Mansion, a carriage was surrounded by people.

    "Mr. Hong, do you need any attendants for this trip? Dogs are stupid, please don't give up"

    "Mr. Hong, how can we, the scholars, be content to be second to others for such righteous deeds? We should all go together!"

    "Mr. Hong, Mingyue Tower of Anqing Mansion would like to send three ladies to accompany you. I just ask for your mercy"

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    On the periphery of the crowd, more than a dozen carriages were parked there, and some men in Confucian uniforms were pointing here.

    A tall and thin man waved a folding fan and said to his companions: "Brother Shan De, people's hearts are like this. Our trip will definitely make the world famous!"

    The man named Shan De said reservedly: "Scholars like us should hate evil as much as we hate them. This time, with Mr. Hong taking the lead, that little person is just a duckweed in the water and can be destroyed in a spin!"

    The tall and thin man suddenly pointed at the beautiful women in the crowd and shouted: "Brother Shande, look over there!"

    Shan De¡¯s eyes lit up, and he immediately sighed: ¡°Mu Chun, I¡¯m afraid Mr. Hong won¡¯t accept this arrangement!¡±

    The tall and thin man said regretfully: "That's all, but we can think about it on the way back. We must have become famous by then, so will the girl from Mingyue Tower still turn a blind eye?"

    "Get in the car, Mr. Hong is leaving."

    At this time, the crowd around there gradually dispersed, leaving only a few older scholars singing and saying goodbye.

    Hong Bingzheng looked like a handsome uncle. He squinted his red eyes, raised his hands and said to several scholars: "Everyone is so noble, I am here to eliminate the scum and correct the style of study!"

    After saying goodbye, several women from Mingyue Tower played the piano and sang, looking affectionate.

    "Brother Hong, have a nice trip."

    Listening to the singing of Sizhu in his ears, the carriages of followers on both sides also approached. For a moment, Hong Bingzheng felt that his whole body was full of righteousness.

    "You are so small that you dare to serve His Highness the Grand Sun as a teacher. Do you really think that I have no one to teach you?"

    Hong Bing was looking at several books around him. He picked one up and read it carefully, doing calculations from time to time.

    A knight came towards me. After standing still, the knight came to the car window and whispered: "Mr. Hong, everything is well in the capital!"

    Hong Bingzheng nodded, then closed the car curtain and sneered: "People of heaven and earth, if you wake up and don't occupy it, you will be punished by heaven!"

    "Boom!"

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