Winter is here, Huan County is a little lazy.

The county government office became increasingly deserted.

"Jiao Cairen, someone is here to find you."

Since Fang woke up, the officials of Huan County were cleaned up, and Jiao Cairen's life suddenly became more comfortable.

He hurried out, but he saw Fang Wu.

"Fifth Brother..."

Fang Wu looked around and the little official quickly retreated.

"Go and take leave and follow me."

...

A group of scouts rushed over and didn't take a look at Fang Wu and Jiao Cairen who were standing on the side of the road.

Jiao Cairen saw that the scouts were all three horses. His heart beat faster and asked, "Fifth Brother, where are you going to hit?"

Fang Wu looked at the Avenue and said in a deep voice: "Don't look at what shouldn't be seen, don't ask what shouldn't be asked."

Jiao Cairen's heart became even hotter, this was the point of going out of the block!

Half an hour later, just as Jiao Cairen felt his feet numb from the cold, the dull sound of horse hooves came.

Later, teams of cavalry came into view.

The huge cavalry team slowly left in front of the two men. When the central army arrived, Jiao Queren quickly bowed.

"I've met the teacher."

"I'll say a few words to the students."

"You go."

Zhu Gaoxu nodded and led the central army forward.

Fang Xing got off the horse, looked at Jiao Cairen carefully, and said, "There are people here, and it is said that immigrants have achieved some results. You must do things well."

Jiao Cairen knew that Fang Xing was staying for him specifically, so he quickly said, "Yes, students remember."

Seeing Fang Xing fully armed and his gloves were all covered in skinnyness, he said, "Teacher, please take care of yourself."

Fang Xing smiled and said, "I have gone to war too many times, so it's okay. Seeing that you seem to be a little mature, I feel relieved."

Then he got on the horse and was surrounded by servants and chased him.

Just a few simple words, Jiao Cairen knew that Fang Xing was rigorous in his military management, which was already very rare, and he couldn't help but feel moved.

He kept watching, and after the spare war horses and baggage artillery came, he couldn't help but worry.

Where are you going to go along this side wall?

"Hamiwei?"

...

"Hamigu!"

The martial eunuchs were summoned into the palace, and Zhu Zhanji pointed to the map and said, "The King of Han Hexing and Bo will attack from Hami Guards and raid the Pugu and Wuen."

Zhu Gaoxu and Fang Xing set out quietly, but they could not hide the Wu Xun.

Zhu Yong couldn't hide his disappointment and said, "Your Majesty, I can also raid thousands of miles."

Zhu Zhanji shook his head and said, "Xinghe Bo knows a lot about Pugu and Wuen. He will completely defeat them in this battle. The King of Han invaded like fire, Xinghe Bo is calm and can succeed in one battle!"

Zhang Fu said: "Your Majesty, it's winter now. They will inevitably encounter wind and snow on the road, especially after the Hami Guards are released, can the supply be guaranteed?"

"They are one man and three horses, and there is no one in the civilians."

"Yes, I'm presumptuous."

One man and three horses are not scary, what is scary is that there are no civilians.

In other words, after the Hami Guards were released, the army would pounce on Beshubali like a wolf and a tiger, and would kill Pugu and the others in a short time.

"Your Majesty, you must win this battle quickly, otherwise once it becomes an attack on the city, the baggage will become the biggest problem."

Zhu Zhanji nodded, "That's right, once it becomes an attack on the city, what I mean is to withdraw immediately!"

Xue Lu felt that Zhu Zhanji was thinking too simple, so he said, "Your Majesty, I'm afraid it's hard to give up when the war is coming."

What's hard to give up!

This means that once Zhu Gaoxu has a strong temper, who can speak?

Zhu Zhanji said confidently: "Xinghe Bo will seize the opportunity."

After leaving the imperial city, the few people dispersed.

"Was that man going to fight?"

Zhang Fu was worried about the pregnant woman at home and had no time to see the lively scene of preparing for the New Year, but this sentence made him slow down his horse.

The two men on the left were talking, their faces full of joy.

"I don't know, the court seems not to be allowed to say it, but it's mostly because the Jinan incident is too much, and His Majesty can't help but throw this person out."

"Good thing! When this news spreads, I'll have a comfortable life this year."

"That's right, I'm going to buy a few pieces of jewelry today, so that the women in the family will be happy."

Zhang Fu quietly dismounted, waved his hand to the back, and followed the two of them.

"Without giving and investment, what can we do? Can we teach? Alas! Everything is difficult! I just hope that Your Majesty can see our difficulties, and it will be good to be relieved for decades."

"Yes! We can't farm, right? It's not easy to teach, and we can't teach scholars and juren. How many years can you do it? When there is no way, the last way is to do business."

"Doing business? If we go to business, we will have no decent attitude and will have no hope of being in the career. We can try it secretly."

“…”

Zhang Fu stopped and looked at the lively streets, but his heart felt a little heavy.

If it was just a dispute over Taoism, then he felt that the emperor and Fang Xing and there were some supporters in the court, so he could look forward to it.

But this is not just a Taoist tradition...

This is a battle of survival!

A group of people who are used to living a good life without having to worry too much, suddenly found that the road is about to be blocked!

...

Jinan seemed to be quiet for a moment, and everything looked north.

Then the joy was like the filling in the glutinous rice balls that were bitten open, slowly overflowing.

That evil god is gone!

"Where did he go?"

The man in brocade felt that his qi cultivation skills were broken in an instant, and he couldn't help but ask with joy on his face.

"Young Master, I've inquired about this matter, but the capital is also very secretive, and most of them say they are going to fight Halie."

"Beat Halie? Halie...Samarkand?"

The biggest advantage of aristocratic families over civilians is inheritance, inheriting the knowledge left by their ancestors from generation to generation, and then using this as the foundation for their own self-esteem.

"Yes, young master."

The man in brocade waved his hand. After the person who came to leave, he took out the paper and pen, drew two dots on the paper, and connected them in series with lines.

“It’s very far.”

"With round and battle, it will take at least about two years to return to the Ming Dynasty..."

The man in brocade trembled slightly, and he hurriedly ordered: "Call someone!"

Half an hour later, several men in blue shirts bowed in with smiles.

"Young Master, great news!"

"The butcher finally left, hahahaha!"

"Young Master, when will Jinan recover here?"

The man in Jinyi shook his head and said, "This matter is still in chaos, and there is still no hope of recovery in Jinan."

"That beast!"

"It was his instigation, which made His Majesty act rashly. This time, Jinan suffered heavy losses. How many people wanted to eat his meat raw!"

"A thousand men are forced to die without success, and this person will definitely die at the hands of the enemy!"

"Yes! It's best to die if thousands of arrows pierce the heart!"

Several people were cursing Fang Xing with gritted teeth, and their anger was like black fog, gradually covering the front hall.

"alright."
To be continued...