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Fang Xing is still staying in the camp, and his subordinates are still training non-stop every day. Gradually, they have become a scene in Nanchang City, attracting many idlers to watch the excitement every day.
After that incident happened, the man was imprisoned in the military camp, and the woman helped cook in the camp every day. It seemed that there was no intention of pursuing the incident, which was a big disappointment to those outside who wanted to watch the fun.
Logically speaking, Fang Xing's handling of the situation could calm down the atmosphere, but gradually there were some noises outside, saying that Fang Xing's men were buying and selling forcibly on the street and molesting women.
"It is true that there is forced buying and selling, and there is also molesting women, but no one knows if it was done by Fang Xing's subordinates.
"The military uniforms are all the same. Let's also give the brothers below a holiday. This is quite interesting."
Fang Xing summoned people to discuss the matter and set the tone at the beginning.
"Our people would not do such a thing, and we did not have any of our people where it happened at that time. This is just a matter of building momentum and is not surprising."
Wu Yue said angrily: "Uncle, this is still a frame-up, a wanton frame-up!"
Yan Fei, an official from one hundred households in Black Thorn, was able to participate in the discussion. He said cautiously: "Uncle, this matter was probably done by the palace. What do they want to do?"
Fang Xing said in a leisurely manner: "I have concluded that the memorial is already on its way to Beijing. This is just an excuse to put pressure on His Majesty."
Wu Yue said angrily: "Uncle, let's do it directly!"
"How can the vassal king do anything at his word?"
Fang Xing said with a hint of sarcasm: "As a relative of the emperor, your majesty cannot move unless there is a solid reason."
"Then we can only hold it in?" Wu Yue said disappointedly: "When we go back to the capital, there will definitely be an order issued. Uncle, our trip this time has been in vain."
"It's not in vain, Yan Fei, have you got any results there?"
Fang Xing asked calmly.
"Uncle, we have already targeted three shops."
Fang Xing nodded and ordered: "Let people come in."
Then someone came in, but it was Xu Qing.
"Uncle."
Xu Qing is a little fatter, with a meaningless smile on his face, a businessman's smile.
Fang Xing asked: "Who do those three merchants claim to belong to?"
Xu Qing said: "They all say it is theirs."
"That's good."
Fang Xing smiled and said, "Thank you for your hard work. You can go to Jinling later."
Xu Qing couldn't help but asked with joy, "Uncle, the fleet is being renovated, but is it going to sea?"
Fang Xing nodded and said, "When things here are settled, I will go to Jinling to coordinate."
Xu Qing handed over his hand and thanked him. After he left, Fang Xing thought of Zheng He in Jinling and couldn't help but said: "When craftsmen gather and goods pile up like mountains, this is the prosperous age of a great country!"
After taking a look at Wu Yue, who was still unhappy, Fang Xing said: "The weather is a bit hot, take a hundred households with you and find trouble!"
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The weather is hot, so there is less walking around, and the city of Nanchang looks a bit deserted.
In the camp of Nanchang Vanguard, Chen Qingnian was gnashing his teeth and cursing his brother-in-law Cheng Yun in front of him.
"Are you crazy? His Majesty has ascended the throne, and Fang Xing is his confidant. Last time I asked you to escape from the palace earlier, you just ignored it. If you die, you will die. Don't implicate me!"
Cheng Yun frowned as he listened to his scolding, and then said: "Brother, whose words did you listen to? Why are you so prejudiced against His Highness? Today's Ming Dynasty is a prosperous age, and a prosperous age must have the atmosphere of a prosperous age, that is, the aura of a king."
Cheng Yun poured himself tea, smiled at Chen Qingnian who looked suspicious, and said: "The aura of a king is something that emperors of all generations want to show. Now that His Majesty has inherited the mantle of Emperor Wen, he will not The vassal king has lost his reputation. Especially for the elders of the clan like His Highness, if Your Majesty wants to take action, thenit will be cruel. Every vassal king in the world is in danger, and the Ming Dynasty is in danger."
"Don't tell me these frivolous things, I'm just asking you, are you going to come out or not?"
Chen Qingnian¡¯s eyes flashed fiercely and he said viciously: ¡°If it weren¡¯t for the sake of my miserable little sister, I would have sent someone to touch you at night and cut off your head!¡±
Cheng Yun smiled slightly and said, "Brother, does he know the current situation?"
"I know nothing!" Chen Qingnian scolded angrily.
Cheng Yun did not feel dissatisfied and said: "Your Majesty is young. After he ascended the throne, he seemed a little unsteady and frequently wanted to make some big noises. This is why there is no city government."?The key is that Your Majesty wants to reduce the vassal state. This is something everyone in the world knows. Whose side is the truth? Of course he is still the feudal lord! "
"It is the law of nature to have many helpers when you gain the right way, and few when you lose the right way!" Cheng Yun shook his head and said: "His Royal Highness Prince Ning had tens of thousands of soldiers back then, but he was just one move away"
"What does His Highness want to do?" Chen Qingnian asked with difficulty: "Is it that you want torebellion?"
Seeing his brother-in-law's frightened look, Cheng Yun raised the corners of his mouth slightly, hiding his sarcasm and said, "No, I'm just protecting myself."
Chen Qingnian breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Then why are you bothering? Come out quickly, lest I lose my head worrying about you all day long."
Cheng Yun said: "Brother, you are guilty of Fang Xing. It is impossible to be promoted in the future. And all your evidence is in his hands, and promotion is dangerous. So from now on, we will stay in Nanchang. With His Highness's protection, our family I want to make a fortune, but from now on, let¡¯s see how your majesty governs"
Chen Qingnian breathed a sigh of relief and said: "I was lucky this time. Fang Xing probably didn't want to alert His Highness, so he let me out, otherwise he could have detained me on the spot, and then went to the Military Department, hey! Stop it! Come on, those who owe money should go and collect it quickly, and then let¡¯s stop it.¡±
At this time, someone came in from outside and reported: "Sir, Uncle Xinghe led his men out in a menacing manner!"
Chen Qingnian was still confused, but Cheng Yun had already reacted, "How many people are there?"
"More than a hundred people."
"Oh! That's not a big deal."
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¡°Bang!¡±
Someone broke into a large rice store in Nanchang City, and the counter was immediately split open with a knife.
"ah¡¡"
There were two ordinary people buying rice in the store. When they saw the heavily armed sergeant, they were so frightened that they screamed and ran away with bags full of rice.
Why not take advantage of a small advantage?
A scream means we were frightened and forgot to pay. If you can find my home, I haven't mentioned it yet, but is it worth searching Nanchang City for two bags of rice?
The shopkeeper and waiters in the store had no such intention. They had already knelt down under the threat of long knives.
The sergeant outside the door stepped out of the way, and Fang Xingshi walked in calmly.
The shopkeeper looked up and said innocently: "Sir, the little one didn't commit any crime!"
Xiaodao brought the chair over, and Fang Xing sat down like a bully, and then asked calmly: "Whose property?"
The shopkeeper was stunned, and then said: "My master's property."
"Not the palace?"
Fang Xing¡¯s question was straightforward and unabashed. The patrol sergeant who was negotiating outside held up his hands and ran away.
Wang Fu is the boss, but he is dormant after all. And this Uncle Xinghe is bound to retaliate, and if he gets involved in the fight between him and the palace, he will most likely become cannon fodder.
The shopkeeper saw that the young official seemed to have met his biological parents, and cried out: "Sir, this is a small official business. For some reason today, this gentleman brought someone in to smash it"
The clerk looked at Fang Xing, cupped his hands and said, "Uncle"
Fang Xing said casually: "My uncle's family is extremely poor. Hearing that this rice shop has no backstage, he is ready to eat it. Do you have any opinions?" (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com