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Bahan was a little uneasy on the ship. He breathed a sigh of relief when the fleet cleaned up the pirates in Xiaoliuqiu. The return voyage later made him and his entourage even more delighted.
At that time, they were all thinking about going to the capital of Ming Dynasty, the city of wealth.
But the fleet suddenly stopped in Ningbo, and they were all confined to the cabin and were not allowed to go out. They had to eat, drink, and relieve themselves inside.
This is not the attitude towards the mission, so Bahan fought, but the price was a punch in the lower abdomen and vomiting out all the overnight meals.
So Bahan became honest. He knew that the demon god would not care about the etiquette of the kingdom. If not, he would dare to let himself disappear silently into the sea. Afterwards, he would only need an excuse to slip and fall into the water.
But just now Bahan heard a noise, which came from the side of the ship, so he took the risk to open the hatch and look out.
With the lantern hanging on the mast, Bahan saw two black figures just boarding the ship, followed by crossbow arrows and screams.
"Look who it is!"
Someone shouted in the darkness, and immediately several sergeants went over and dragged back the two snoopers who were shot in the thigh.
This is the place of Ming Dynasty. Why did the fleet anchor here? Who is spying on the fleet?
These questions troubled Bahan, and at the same time they also made him feel a little irritated.
Witnessing the weirdness of other countries, the pleasure caused by voyeurism makes people stay up all night.
So Bahan couldn't sleep. He spent the whole night thinking about what this fleet was doing and Fang Xing's negligent attitude towards him.
When the sky turned pale, Bahan came to a conclusion, so he took the opportunity to empty the urinal to communicate with his companions.
"That demon god also has an enemy, so everyone be careful. After arriving in Akito's capital, we will see if there is an opportunity. If there is one, we will complain to his enemy."
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Li Er has a household registration in Ningbo Prefecture, which Mu Jian applied for for their mother and son. Easily, the original pirate transformed into a hired servant.
Under the watchful eyes of two servants, he went out from the back door of Mu's house and disappeared into the alley.
Ningbo Mansion is a little busier in the early morning. Pedestrians and cars are rushing on the streets, but Li Er, who is slow-footed, seems to be an exception.
He was like a libertine wandering the streets, going into shops from time to time to ask about the price of spices.
"Shopkeeper, do you want to collect gold and silver?"
Li Er took out a small piece of gold from his sleeve and asked.
The shopkeeper looked slightly cold and said, "I'm sorry, sir. There are rules in the court that prohibit the use of gold and silver."
Li Er raised his eyebrows and said, "Can't I exchange it for a lower price?"
The shopkeeper's expression changed, he pointed to the door and said, "Please help yourself, sir. If you don't leave the shop, I will report you to the boss."
"I'm leaving! I'm leaving!"
Li Er held his hands in panic and hurried out of the spice shop.
After going out, his expression became lazy again.
Lowering his eyes, Li Er glanced around casually and saw a man setting up a stall, selling folding fans.
The corners of Li Er's mouth raised slightly, and then he walked naturally past the stall.
If you set up a stall, set up a stall. If there is no business, there will be no business. But you shouldn¡¯t look in both directions from time to time!
Walking through another street, Li Er saw a man holding a chicken and looking around, as if waiting for customers to buy.
Li Er seemed to be in a better mood. After going around in a circle, he returned to Mu's house seemingly casually. He even bumped into someone on the way. The two threatened each other like green skins, and then pointed at each other. Back away.
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Mujia definitely doesn¡¯t look luxurious from the outside, but the food inside is not simple.
The lunch was very rich. Li Er slowly fed his mother. When he saw that she was eating quickly, he gently advised her to slow down, but his eyes were like those of a wolf.
As ruthless as a wolf!
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In the afternoon, Li Jing came back with some regret to report that he had found nothing.
"Not in a hurry."
Fang Xing felt that the man behind him was not that stupid: "If he can't wait to throw out the spices, even a small amount can be found, so my judgment is the people guarding the city must have colluded with him, otherwise How do you bring gold and silver in?¡±
Gold and silver are too heavy. The soldiers guarding the city see countless vehicles coming in and out every day. Their experience is no worse than that of veteran thieves, so they will definitely find it.
Li Jing was a little anxious, Fang Xing made so many movesIn the end, Peiping did not scold him, and there was no news of Zhu Zhanji returning to Beijing.
This shows what?
This shows that His Majesty has no intention of easy storage at all. It is ridiculous that those literati are still dreaming!
So he must work hard. If Zhu Zhanji cannot leave a good impression in his heart when he leaves Jinling, then he will probably die of old age in Jinling. What's even more serious is being replaced by a new person and then staying in a boring position waiting to die.
Fang Xing saw that he was anxious and didn't care. He was minding his own painting.
Yes, Fang Xing, who doesn¡¯t know how to draw, is drawing.
He painted a little girl and a dog. Although the painting was poor, he was very serious.
Li Jing went over to take a look and saw the little girl sitting outside the house with her chin in her hands, and the dog squatting next to her.
¡°One person and one dog, it looks like they are waiting for something.
In the second picture, a man is present, and the little girl and the dog greet him together. His eyes are one-third the size of his face, which is exaggerated, but makes the little girl look more cute.
Fang Xing put down the brush, dried the ink, and then carefully put the booklet away.
"Uncle, is this a precious daughter?"
It is taboo for others to ask such questions, but eunuchs do not.
Fang Xing nodded, missing Wuyou a little, wondering if she had forgotten his father again.
Thinking of Wuyou, Fang Xing softened his heart a little and said, "Tomorrow there is a gathering of scholars from Ningbo Prefecture. It is outside the south of the city. I will also go and join in the fun."
Li Jing hurriedly raised his hands and thanked him: "Thank you, Uncle Xinghe. Our family will definitely take people to see a good place tomorrow."
"Just block the local officials."
Fang Xing didn¡¯t want to contact local officials, as that would only delay his time.
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In the evening, Fang Xing continued to draw, but this time it was for the child in Mochou's belly.
The Sun Wukong on the paper does not look like a monkey, but looks a bit like a pig.
And Tang Seng looks like a fat man, and the white dragon horse looks a bit like a sheep.
After painting until midnight, Fang Xing collected the book and went to bed.
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It was another early morning. Li Er helped his mother get up, then went to empty the toilet, and brought breakfast when he came back.
After having breakfast, Mu Jian and his wife were walking in the yard.
Although there are not many exotic flowers and plants in the yard, there are still some colorful smells.
Seeing his wife squatting beside a pot of flowers to cut off dead leaves, Mu Jian's eyes warmed slightly, but then she lost her mood at the sound of rapid footsteps outside.
Mu Jian snorted coldly without looking to see who was coming, "What do you want to do again?"
If Mu Jian is deep and reserved, then Mu Yan is cheerful and energetic.
Mu Yan came in and saluted: "Father, mother, today the scholars in the city are holding a poetry meeting outside the south of the city. My child wants to go."
Wang glanced at Mu Jian and put her hands on her knees to get up. Mu Yan ran over to help her up with a flattering look on her face and said, "Mother, my child has written quite a few poems recently and I want to read them."
Mu Jian said angrily: "I just want to show off!"
Wang glanced at Mu Jian and said, "You have to write more articles. Poetry is a trivial matter, don't dwell on it."
Mu Yan immediately cursed and swore that he just thought about it casually and did not delay his studies.
Wang said to Mu Jian gently: "Husband"
Mu Jian frowned and said, "Come back after lunch, otherwise you will be grounded for a month."
Mu Yan said happily: "Yes, I promise to come back after lunch."
Seeing Mu Yan go out happily, Wang smiled and said, "Husband, you were so young back then!"
Mu Jian looked at the fine lines at the corners of her eyes and said, "You're not old now."
Wang rolled her eyes at him angrily, but there was more tenderness in her eyes.
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¡°Second brother, how long can you stay when you come back this time?¡±
After breakfast, Li Er helped his mother out for a walk to bask in the sun. The servants all avoided her after seeing her.
That¡¯s an awesome guy!
This is a dangerous person recognized by everyone!
The mother and son were walking in the path between the backyard and the wall. Although the place was small, the old woman had a smile on her face.
Very comfortable!
And Li Er¡¯s face also had a softer color.
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