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Zheng Changsheng's expression was very serious and his tone was very heavy.

This is simply because his age is not consistent. He is a mature young man and speaks in a very old manner.

He has a calmness and calmness that is neither consistent with his age.

"You said, what a big plan is? As long as it is something my sister can do, I will definitely help you."

Zheng Changsheng turned around and walked to the door, looked out, and closed the door casually.

Zhang Huan couldn't help but move his actions.

"Brother, what's the matter? You're so cautious?"

Zheng Changsheng pulled a chair and sat down opposite Zhang Huan: "Sister Huan, tell me the truth, maybe you don't know that you have a force that can cause death, right?

Haven’t you ever thought about the list that Mr. Zhang left you?

No ruler will allow such an invisible force to exist, and it is uncontrollable.

As the saying goes, if you are not afraid of ten thousand, you are afraid of something.

If the news leaks one day, think about how our emperor will deal with you.

Any force that hinders the continuation of the Zhu Ming Dynasty will be eliminated, and there is no doubt that this is true.

You may not know much about the things in the court, but I tell you the truth, it is not as calm as you see.

You have two ways now, either you hand over your strength and make it violent under the blue sky and white sun, or you can transfer it.”

Zhang Huan's eyebrows were locked, which was also what she was worried about.

These people were all run by her father back then. If Zhang Heihu hadn't suddenly attacked and his father was in charge of power, it would be hard to say what the world's general trend would be like.

My father is gone, but the power he cultivated back then is still there.

She really couldn't do it if she asked her to hand it over.

These people only recognize her father, but her father is gone, and now they only recognize her.

They trust themselves so much and just hand them over, it was obvious that she really couldn't do it.

Then there is only one transfer left.

Zhang Huan hesitated for a while and finally said, "Brother, what is the regulation of transfer?"

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...

The Ministry of War received a military report from Zheng Changsheng and won a great victory. He also captured the Maitreya sect leader Zhang Heihu alive.

As soon as the news arrived, the whole court was in an uproar!

What happened to Maitreya Buddhism? Ordinary people don’t know, but these people in the temple are very clear!

When the emperor started his business, he also relied on the power of Maitreya Buddhism.

The wide influence among the people and the deep hidden it is unimaginable to ordinary people.

Since the emperor won the world, he has instructed him openly and secretly to restrict the Maitreya Cult and even used his army to wipe out the Maitreya Cult.

But it always fails, and no success is possible.

Now that Yonghe Bo takes action, he can capture it with his hands and directly breaks through the main hall of the Maitreya Sect and captures the leader of the Maitreya Sect alive.

This is a great contribution.

That's not all. Yonghe Bo took advantage of the gap in the eradication of the Maitreya Sect and beat the rabbits, and even the difficult Dong District was recovered.

Now, the Ministry of Revenue has received a booklet from Ding Tianmu from the Lord of the Dong District.

Great joy, this is.

Old Zhu was excited and looked excited. It was his and Zheng Changsheng who had been planning to destroy the Maitreya Sect for a long time. It was expected that he could achieve his full results.

However, expanding territory and transforming hundreds of thousands of people in the Dong area into land and returning to the land is an unexpected surprise.

As emperors, especially founding kings, they can build a great territory for their descendants. This is their responsibility and their great achievements.

As long as the king can expand his territory, it will be enough to pay tribute to the emperor and the queen and comfort the ancestors.

Lao Zhu was so happy that his mouth couldn't be closed. He set up a banquet with Queen Ma and his wife in the harem. That night, Lao Zhu was drunk.

In my dream, I was still yelling to give Zheng Changsheng a great reward!

The next day, more than a dozen carriages slipped in front of the Earl Yonghe's mansion.

It is filled with gold, silver, jewelry, silk, and cloth.

At the same time, a fast horse left the capital, and it turned out to be a letter that was 800 miles faster.

There is now a joyful atmosphere at the Earl of Yonghe's mansion.

The young master Zheng Changsheng strangled the victory of the Maitreya Cult on an expedition for the court, and the war reports were sent back.

Not even the emperor's reward has been sent.

The protagonist has given the reward first before he returns to Beijing. How can anyone get this honor?

Xiaoqi is now directing the servants in the mansion to move things into the warehouse.

She opened all boxes of them to check them in person and registered them.

The whole box of horseshoe gold, the size of a baby's fist, the whole box of Shu brocade...

Oh my god! Isn’t this emperor’s godfather planning to pass?

I suddenly gave my family such a huge amount of wealth.

Xiao Zhenghe ran over sweating and asked for instructions: "Madam Qi, the warehouse is full. You see, there are more than a dozen boxes of things, what should I do?"

Well, Xiao Qi scratched his head, and his family's income has been rising sharply over the years.

Originally, two warehouses were built at home, but now both warehouses are not enough to install.

"Zheng He, who is managing the warehouse in our Zheng family manor?"

"Report to Mrs. Qi, it's the villain's master who is taking care of her."

Xiaoqi nodded: "Then like this, pull these dozen boxes of things to the manor."

Xiao Zhenghe looked grateful.

Mrs. Qi’s arrangement shows that she did not treat their family as an outsider at all.

It is impossible to leave such a huge amount of wealth to them for care, and it is simply impossible to say that they do not trust.

After Xiao Zhenghe bowed and bowed, he withdrew with gratitude.

Xiao Qi closed the account book, lay on the bamboo chair, and let out a long sigh.

"I'm so exhausted!"

At some point, Lu Wanrong walked over with her daughter Zheng Ruonan in her arms.

"Xiao Qi, during this period, your family has caused you to worry about, thank you for your hard work."

"Sister Wan'er, why are you here? The wind is blowing outside, don't blow Xiao Ruonan."

Now there is no more girl Xiao Ruonan in the mansion.

This is the flesh of Uncle Yonghe. Who among the Zheng family doesn’t know?

Xiao Ruonan heard Xiaoqi's voice and opened her big eyes, flashing, and she actually smiled at Xiaoqi.

This is also because Xiaoqi teased her a lot.

The little guy was babbling and didn't know what to say, but the old elder was drooling.

Xiaoqi got up and took the little girl from Lu Wanrong's hand and hugged her in her arms.

"It's cold, I don't know how my husband is doing. Xiaoqi, I seem to remember that my husband didn't bring thick clothes when he left, right?"

As soon as these words were spoken, her longing for Zheng Changsheng was still unquestionably revealed.

"Sister Wan'er, you don't have to worry about him anymore. A big man is so thick that he can't freeze him. When he was a child, he dared to fish barefoot in the river in winter."

"Ah! It's so cold in the middle of winter! You didn't tell my sister about this paragraph, tell me quickly."

Xiaoqi was completely defeated by Lu Wanrong. She was willing to know anything about the young master no matter when.

And I'm happy to ask myself about it.

Since the young master went to war, the two women have been sleeping in the same bed and taking care of the children by the way.

In the long night, Xiaoqi can only tell some interesting stories about the young master.

Unexpectedly, Lu Wanrong became addicted to it, and she was out of control as if she was listening to a story.

I pestered her to talk every day.

Xiaoqi almost told all the stories he had made from knowing the young master to the present, and there was almost nothing to say, but Lu Wanrong was still pestering him.
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