The speed of using cement to repair a house is really not built. It has only been a few days, but as the frames are all out, the rest is just a cap.

Fang woke up to the military camp. Today, the camp was preparing to open a meat dish to make everyone happy for the houses.

"Thank you, Mr. Mr.."

Before the meal started, the soldiers all woke up and thanked him.

Fang Xing smiled and said, "You have obtained a lot of money and property when you go to Jiaozhi. After you settle down, remember to hand it over to your wife at home. Don't squander it."

People who lick blood on the knife have the habit of spending money and making big moves, which is a war disease.

"Master Bo, have you handed over your property to Mrs. Bo?"

A naughty sergeant asked in the crowd.

"Who said it? Stand out!"

Lin Qun'an was furious and pointed to the direction of the voice and shouted: "Stand out!"

The military is of strict hierarchy, and this kind of behavior of making fun of Shangguan is a taboo.

The crowd was silent for a moment, and then Fang Xing said, "Forget it, everyone grew up eating grains and cereals, so it's okay to talk."

"My handed over to the lady, and I didn't leave any."

Fang Xing said calmly, not feeling embarrassed at all.

Lin Qun'an looked at Fang Xing in shock, but Fang Xing said indifferently: "The male lead is outside and the female lead is inside, there is nothing to say."

"What are you doing standing? Eat."

During the meal, Fang Xing found that everyone looked at him with a little more kindness. Only Wang He was muttering to the side about what a woman was good about, and he didn't know how comfortable she was.

"Master, I sent two more, but I was pushed back."

Xiaodao walked behind Fang Xing and whispered.

Fang Xing picked up the bowl and gestured around him, and then asked, "Which house?"

"Yang Rong."

Fang Xing took a sip of wine and whispered: "It's okay, keep staring."

Those women of the same age were arranged in a camp, and they were easy to observe.

Fang Wu was sitting bored in a noodle shop opposite the camp. At this moment, his identity was a friend.

However, the job of a man was changed very quickly, and in another quarter of an hour, Fang Wu could go home.

The shop owner walked over carefully and asked, "That... Damao, are you going to close the door?" He said, and pointed to the sky outside.

Fang Wu stood up and said, "Let's talk when Ermao comes."

"Okay, okay!"

The shop owner smiled and went to the back to clean the kitchen. Fang Wubaiba looked at the opposite side boredly, thinking that Lu Zhen was really stupid.

"Descendant!"

After learning about this, Xie Jin angrily said, "He Lu Zhen is the Minister of Rites of the Ming Dynasty, not the madam in the brothel!"

When Huang Zhong saw Xie Jin getting angry, he hurriedly poured a cup to give him a happy mood.

"Mr. Jie, Lu Zhen has come up step by step with these small means. Why bother being angry? Sooner or later, he will suffer the consequences."

Xie Jin said angrily: "Your Majesty can even tolerate such villains standing in the court. Don't you feel the fishy smell? Or do you think it's not smelly when you're in the abalone for a long time!"

Fang Xing said helplessly: "Mr. Jie, if there are Zhilan Xiushu in the court, then Your Majesty Qingqi can't stand it!"

After the Donglin Party came to power, it was a gentleman who was known as the dynasty, and the whole court was full of people.

As a result, the Ming Dynasty was dragged down from the abyss by these "gentlemen".

Xie Jin said angrily: "Forget it, I am a commoner, so this matter should not be discussed."

...

Since Fang woke up, Ji Gang felt that the cool autumn wind made people very annoyed.

"grown ups."

Zhuang Jing came in and saw the black one inside, so he lit the candle, and then said with a funny look: "Sir, then Lu Zhen quietly sent the woman out every night. He is buying people's hearts!"

Ji Gang lowered his eyes and avoided the sudden light and asked, "Who are there?"

"The highest one is Guo Weixian, the Minister of Rites. Tsk! Lu Zhen actually gave him all his subordinates. Is he trying to run the Rites into a solid wall?"

Zhuang Jing was a little jealous. He felt that Lu Zhen should give him a few beauties to him first.

"Sir, I heard that Lu Zhen has a lot of wealth. Should we threaten him?"

Ji Gang adapted to the light and looked up at Zhuang Jing, which made him embarrassed.

"Do you want others to make jokes?"

Lu Zhen was with Ji Gang. If the two of them fought, they would probably be able to vomit blood if King Zhao was angry.

Zhuang Jing said angrily: "Sir, what if Fang Xing wants to get Lu Zhen? You must know that transferring the King of Han to Yun-Nan is his idea."

Ji Gang said disdainfully: "What's wrong with giving away a few women? With Lu Zhen's holy family, it will be locked up for a while. You must know that Lu Zhen can only sit firmly in the position of Minister of Rites by His Majesty, so what Your Majesty is most relieved is him. Catching people's hearts is just a joke. Just him? Your Majesty is just a dog, and the dog is held in his hand by His Majesty and cannot escape!"

With Lu Zhen's ability, saying that he was buying people's hearts or rebelling would only make everyone feel funny, so Ji Gang's words couldn't be the right one.

...

Tomorrow is the day when these women go their separate ways, so many people suffer from insomnia tonight.

"I heard that many people were sent away, and I don't know where they went?"

Since there are not enough rooms, most women live in tents.

There are five women in this tent, which are so crowded.

"Maybe I was given to the noble man."

The woman who started talking asked to the corner, "Ruan Xiang, your sister seems to have been sent away, too."

There was no response in the corner, and someone said, "Ruan Xiang seemed to have gone to the toilet just now."

"Hey! Tell me these two sisters. Ruan Xiang looks ordinary, but her sister is so charming that women will be moved by. This is fate!"

"That's right, Ruan Xiang's sister must have been given to the nobles. She can eat and drink well in the future and still be able to call her servants. It's such a good life!"

"That's right, I heard that we would marry those soldiers guarding the border, and I don't know how it was going there. I heard that it was so cold."

"It's better to marry those soldiers than we are in Jiaozhi. Think about it, Jiaozhi men are so lazy. If Xing and Bo hadn't dealt with those people, they would have been the same!"

"That's right, those soldiers have military pay. When we get married, it's so easy to do some small work at home every day!"

"Sleep, go to bed, you have to set out tomorrow..."

Not long after, a slight breathing sound came from the tent, but there was no one in the corner.

All night was speechless. The four women who woke up the next morning saw that Ruan Xiang was not there. They thought she had gone to the toilet again, so they made fun of her and then went to wash up.

After a simple breakfast, someone came to count the number of people and divided the people into different places according to the previous arrangement.

Women lined up in a long line and walked slowly towards the camp gate, and from then on they would go to different lives.

A manager was holding a booklet and placing a name. When he clicked the name, he pointed in the direction and let her go over by herself.

"Ruan Xiang."

"Ruan Xiang!"

"Ruan Xiang..."

The manager shouted three times, but Ruan Xiang seemed to have disappeared without responding at all.

Half an hour later, the managers gathered together to discuss, then decided on the offensive and defensive alliance, and put aside the matter.

A Jiaozhi woman who runs around in a place with strict household registration like the Ming Dynasty is just a mortal!
Chapter completed!