Chapter 428

Jin Sili was driven out with a disheartened face, and Fang Xing just returned home.

"Husband."

The news has reached fangjiazhuang, and Zhang Shuhui is also very sad for the woman named yanniang.

And Xiaobai is already strangely angry, "young master, we must drive away those warlahs next time!"

"OK."

Fang Xing smiled and looked very calm.

"Master, the Duke of the kingdom is coming."

As soon as they met, Zhang Fu looked at Fang Xing's face. When he saw that it was still calm, he said with confidence: "Dehua, you didn't do anything wrong today, but you were impulsive."

Fang Xing's eyes were calm. Zhang Fu shook his head slightly and said, "you can find an excuse at that time. For example, you found letters from them, all of which are the layout position and strength of your Majesty's Pro army. In that case..."

"In that case, I will have nightmares!"

Fang Xing rubbed his face with both hands and looked up and said, "I think I'm used to seeing life and death. From the southern expedition to the northern expedition, I've gradually ignored it, brother, but I can't face those eyes!"

After a long breath, Fang woke up and shook his head and said, "I'll be angry about the vara people's abduction of the Ming army and people, but at most, I'll just kill more vara people in the subsequent wars."

Zhang Fu looked at Fang Xing's cold eyebrows and thought that if this happened before the northern expedition, Fang Xing would be more crazy.

Fang woke up and touched the pair of ceramic horses on the table. His eyes were blankly: "but this actually happened in my Daming territory. I can't imagine those Daming officials who followed the mission. What did their hearts do, and they can turn a blind eye to these things!"

Zhang Fu sighed, "it's enough for those officials to ensure that there are few dead people along the way. As for others, alas!"

"Without those people, what do they eat? Eat * shit?"

Fang Xing's eyes were a little red: "without those sergeants, do they rely on that mouth to resist the enemy?"

"Without these millions of soldiers and civilians, would there still be Daming?"

Fang woke up, pointed to the map of Daming on the wall, almost roared and said: "how many ancestors of those civil and military officials are farmers facing the Loess and facing the sky, but they are suddenly rich and noble. The speed of forgetting their roots is faster than the speed of light!"

Zhang Fu didn't understand the speed of light, but he saw Fang Xing's excitement. He had to point out the knife at the door of the study, motioning him to pay attention to his surroundings and forbid others to come near.

The knife nodded and left Xin Laoqi at the door, so he wandered out.

Fang Xing's mood was a little better. He shook his head slightly and said, "there is no sense of honor and nationality. This is my Daming problem!"

After hearing the sense of honor and nationality, Zhang Fu shrugged and listened carefully.

"From the three dynasties to the Han Dynasty, the hundreds of years of the Han Dynasty made future generations call themselves Han people."

"But the Jin Dynasty destroyed all this, and then the Tang and Song dynasties. Only the Tang Dynasty had some rudiments of national character..."

Zhu Zhanji, Ma Su, and Huang Zhong, who had just returned from the provincial Party, just got over. Hearing these words, Zhu Zhanji waved to Xin Laoqi and motioned not to tell Fang Xing.

"Cough!"

But Xin Laoqi, who would listen to him, immediately reminded Fang Xing inside with a dry cough.

Zhu Zhanji hurried in and apologized, "brother Dehua, don't blame me. I just can't bear to disturb. Please continue."

Huang Zhong's eyes were shining, and he bowed and said, "uncle, you're wise. Uncle, you dare to hear it again."

"Teacher..." Ma Su's eyes were bright and full of thirst for knowledge.

Fang Xing forced a smile, and then continued: "without nationality, there is no sense of honor at all! Without a sense of honor, there is no bottom line in the hearts of officials, no fighting spirit in the hearts of soldiers, and the people are indifferent to the country, and all the foundations float."

Waving his hand, Fang woke up and said, "that's it today. Brother, I've been complaining for a long time and offended."

Seeing Fang Xing's tired look, Zhang Fu got up and said, "Dehua, if you are depressed, go out and listen to scriptures in the temple for a few days."

Fang woke up and nodded. After seeing off Zhang Fu, he said to Zhang Shuhui and went out with Xin Laoqi and a knife.

Xiaobai said anxiously, "madam, young master, where are you going?"

Zhang Shuhui frowned lightly and sighed, "don't ask. My husband likes to be stuffy about some things. When he wants to say it, he will naturally say it."

"Oh."

Xiaobai stood at the door with Rhubarb in her arms, and there was a bell at her feet. After Fang woke up and couldn't see her back, she panicked and said urgently, "madam, young master won't come back?"

Zhang Shuhui shook her head: "no, no more than three days, the husband will come back."

……

Fangshan, as night approached, Chen Sancai stood outside his yard, looked at the sky and muttered, "it's really evil this day. Isn't it snowing this year?"

For farmers, the next snow is a good thing as long as it is not big, and the harvest next year should be better.

Turning around, Chen Sancai saw his son playing by the well. He was angry and shouted at the house, "osmanthus, your son is going to fall into the well!"

"Then you won't pull it! Really!"

With the sound of complaint, a woman in cloth rushed out of the kitchen, picked up the child by the well, slapped and shouted at her ass.

"Tell you not to come to the well, and your father won't cover the well. What if you fall down!"

After slapping a few times, the woman pushed the child in front of Chen Sancai and said angrily, "look after the baby, I have to cook!"

"This mother-in-law has been on fire all day. Come on, baby. Dad, see if your ass is swollen."

"Dad, no, my mother is useless."

The big baby giggled, lying in Chen Sancai's arms, suddenly pointed to the door and said, "Dad, someone is coming."

Chen Sancai thought he was a neighbor, so he turned around with his child in his arms, but at the door stood a young man he didn't know.

"What can I do for you?"

Chen Sancai glanced at the cloth on the young man and the two men who looked like bodyguards outside the door. He immediately asked excitedly.

Fang woke up and looked at the smoke on the roof and said slowly, "brother, I'm going to visit Fangshan. I just missed Sutou. If it's convenient at home, I'd like to spend the night, knife."

The knife came in, smiled and touched a silver corner and handed it to Chen Sancai.

"Don't worry, elder brother. My master just came out to relax. We are not strong people."

Chen Sancai rubbed his hands and wanted to take over the silver corner, but he was worried about the origin of Fang Xing's three people.

Daming's registered residence system is really abnormal and strict. It has no identity.

Xin Laoqi strode forward, took out a sign and lit it: "if you don't trust me, you can call someone to check it."

"No... no, please come in."

Chen Sancai was illiterate, but he was startled when he thought that the captors and yamen servants in the county had waist tags. He was also secretly happy. He thought that these people were so generous. If they were greeted better, would there be a reward when they left?