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Chapter 2021 The deadlock broken by worry-free

Wuyou was led out by the eunuch, and she muttered all the way, calculating the follow-up "plan" that she had agreed with Duanduan just now.

"Xing He Bo is so brave that he dares to confront all officials. It is really unique for so many years in the country!"

"No, there are so many important officials, Xing and Bo are blocking each other. The courage is so hot that I feel like I feel excited!"

The two eunuchs said as they walked past, Wuyou tilted his head and watched them go away, but refused to leave.

"Miss, let's leave the palace?"

The eunuch patiently persuaded him.

Wuyou frowned and suddenly said happily: "Dad is back! Dad is back! I'm going to find him! Take me there quickly!"

The eunuch said with a bitter face: "Miss, you can't go there casually."

The eunuchs in the palace have corresponding ranges of activities according to their positions. If they cross the line, they must be questioned. Once they find that they are running around, punishment will follow.

Wuyou was impatient. She often entered the palace and went out to "exploration" many times. She was probably more familiar with the palace than waking up, so she pouted and ran towards the Ganqing Palace by herself.

Several eunuchs looked at each other, and one of them said, "It's her that she is going, let's accompany you."

So several eunuchs followed behind and ran all the way to the Ganqing Palace.

Wuyou was stopped several times, but those people knew her and finally let her go with a smile.

She stood outside the main hall of the Ganqing Palace and watched a familiar man confronting the ministers on the steps.

"...stimulated the scholars to make trouble, smash and loot, and a fire almost burned down Jinan City."

"Born the generals of the army and contact the Ma bandits to intercept Fang... What is this?"

Fang Xing sneered: "There are all kinds of tricks, but they are all conspiracies. It shows how dirty the mind is. What kind of aura is this? Haoran's righteousness?"

"Fang Xing, you are slandering!"

Some of the ministers pointed at Fang Xingli and shouted.

Zhang Fu looked at these people coldly, feeling that there was something wrong with his long-standing thinking.

Zhu Yong couldn't bear it and shouted, "Damn it! There were suddenly more than a hundred horse bandits in Jinan City. Who did this? The horse bandits were crazy? Shameless!"

Most of the civil servants looked at the martial artists sideways, and the atmosphere was tense.

Is this a breakup between civil and military officials?

Zhang Fu laughed, then said with a glance: "Are you waiting for a single hand today? Then Zhang overestimates his abilities, come and let Zhang see how you wait!"

boom!

Zhang Fu actually made a statement, and the civil and military sides suddenly burst into a thunderous wave.

The first person in front of the military has been dormant, so that everyone has forgotten his former glory. Today, he stood up and immediately made the civil servant's aura stagnate.

Zhu Yong rolled up his sleeves and said, "Go on!"

The two leading figures of the military expressed their opinions, and the military honors immediately began to scold them, and there were many filthy words such as "fucking the damn".

The civil servants sneered, some were scolding, and some were retreating...

Fang Xing was like an arbitrator standing below. The martial meritorious people on the left were imposing, and the civil officials on the right seemed weak, but they wanted the martial meritorious people to take action and dig holes for the martial meritorious people.

Fang Xing stood with his hands behind his back and did not interfere.

At this time, he felt that fighting between the military honors and civil officials might be a good thing, and at least it would allow Zhu Zhanji to gain the most reliable allies.

Zhang Fu's eyes were cold and he was not ready to continue to endure.

Zhu Yong's eyes showed fierce light and grinned at the civil servants.

Yu Jia stood in the hall, looking at this scene coldly, not preparing to go out to dissuade him...

Fight!

Fight out of the camp and see who is on His Majesty’s side!

"Dad! Daddy..."

A crisp cheer came from the side, and Fang Xing slowly turned sideways in disbelief.

Wuyou stood under the corridor column of Rihua Gate, waving happily to Fang Fang.

"father!"

Wuyou jumped off the steps and staggered.

"Run slowly!"

Fang Xing subconsciously stretched out his hand.

Wuyou ran over before he could stand firm, and his smile melted the anger and hostility in Fang Xing's heart.

He smiled, squatted down slowly, and stretched his hands forward.

He smiled so gently that the holes on his face and the corners of his mouth were cracked, and blood was slowly overflowing, and he didn't even notice it at all.

But even though he was almost unrecognizable now and had been separated for so long, Wuyou still recognized him at a glance, cheered, and jumped into his arms.

The crisp laughter made the sword on the steps relaxed suddenly, and all civil and military officials were watching this scene.

No one will accuse Wuyou of breaking into the palace ban.

Xia Yuanji smiled and said, "Xing He Bo loves his daughter, it's true."

Zhang Fu also smiled and said, "Wuyou is cute, Zhang can't help but look forward to it!"

Everyone knows that Wu is pregnant and has congratulated him several times.

When the father and daughter meet, it seems that there is even a little more gentle in the air.

Fang Xing hugged Wuyou and stood up happily and said, "Wuyou is coming to the palace to find Duanduo?"

Wuyou's body leaned back, she frowned and looked at Fang Xing's face, and said, "Dad, you are injured."

She stretched out her hand, carefully touched the hole on Fang Xing's face, and said with pain: "Dad, does it hurt?"

Fang Xing couldn't help laughing and said, "It doesn't hurt, let's go home!"

The ministers walked slowly down, and Fang Xing was already walking out of the palace with Wuyou in his arms, his steps were light.

Yu Jia, who was about to ask Fang Xing to meet Zhu Zhanji, shook her head when she saw this. Knowing that Fang Xing just wanted to go home to reunite, she went back to report to Zhu Zhanji.

"Dad, my brother has grown up and still loves to cry, which is not fun."

"That must be you who teased him?"

"No...no dad, I just... just accidentally threw my brother."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Fang Xing hugged Wuyou out of Chengtian Gate. As soon as he hugged Wuyou on the horse's back, he heard someone shouting in front of him: "Emergency military information, give way!"

He hugged Wuyou down, then led the war horse to the side with a knife, and then he had time to look ahead.

Just outside the Ministry of Personnel, more than a dozen soldiers were running over with two men covered in gray and invisible appearance.

He took a few more steps back, a little confused.

Now that the Ming Dynasty is in peace, where is the emergency military information coming from?

Both of them had soft feet and dust on their bodies, and they opened their mouths and were breathing.

This is the capital city that has been running wildly along the way.

No replacement?

Fang Xing said to Madam Qin: "You take Wuyou back first, I have to go to the palace."

"father!"

Wuyou turned around and hugged Fang Xing's neck, shook his head and said, "Dad, I want to be with you."

Fang Xing was heartbroken, and he whispered: "Dad has business, and I'll go home later... before dinner."

After handing Wuyou, who was rubbing his eyes and crying, Fang Xing's body instantly became more evil.

At the critical moment of the internal reform of the Ming Dynasty, all threats from foreign enemies were unforgivable.

"Dad, remember to go home earlier."

Fang Xing nodded and watched as the servants escort Wuyou all the way out.

The two of them were taken in, and Fang Xing followed behind. Seeing that the ministers did not leave.

When he returned to the Ganqing Palace again, Zhu Zhanji had already heard the news.

The two were put in the middle of the hall. The imperial doctor had arrived and was taking the pulse, and then asked someone to feed the medicine.

This must be a refreshing medicine, and there will be some side effects, but I can't care about it at this time.

The two drank water, and one of them said, "Your Majesty, Zhao Chun, the chief of the East Factory, has just returned from Samarkand."

"Samarkand!"

Zhu Zhanji's eyes turned cold and asked, "What's wrong there? Ye Siya must be unable to accomplish anything. Mei'ergan is ambitious... no one wants to bow down and surrender."

Zhao Chun's face was even worse than waking up, as if he had a terrible sore, which made people disgusting.

"Your Majesty, Ye Siya's persuasion made Meiergan firm up his determination to confront the Ming Dynasty..."

Zhao Chun paused for a moment, gasped, and then continued: "Pugu and Uen's envoy arrived in Samarkand, and Meiergan treated them well..."

Zhu Zhanji sneered: "This is to recruit them, which is considered to be a group of veterans, and they are veterans who have fought with the Ming Dynasty. The tricks of Mei'er are not new."

Zhao Chun said: "Miergan has sent envoys to the princes of Halie, and Samarkand is building a large-scale project. Small tribes and vagrants everywhere are gathering in Samarkand. Meiergan's strength is constantly increasing..."

A few short sentences seem simple, but they are information exchanged for human life.

Zhu Zhanji asked: "How many troops does Meiergan have? Do you have any plans to attack the Ming Dynasty?"

Zhao Chun licked his cracked lips and said, "Your Majesty, I only saw a part of them in Samarkand. Later, I inquire about it and learned that there were roughly 20,000 to 30,000 people. However, there are many strong men in Samarkand now."

Zhu Zhanji nodded and said, "In addition to Wu'en and Pugu's troops, there will be no more than 40,000 people at most. He dare not be strong and powerful, so this is the upper limit. The rest depends on whether the princes are willing to surrender to him. As for attacking the Ming Dynasty, what do you think?"
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