Wang Qianhu was stunned. He had never seen such an arrogant criminal.

But the more Xu Jingming beat him so arrogantly, even though he was indignant, he did not dare to act rashly.

Is this person... still accused me? Why do you look like an old man? This is really evil.

Moreover, the saying that the official is not an official, the soldier is not a soldier, it is like the emperor coming in person. Seeing the martial arts relaxed, he asked the question.

Wang Qianhu was stunned. His face was still full of pain, and a few of his front teeth fell. He looked at Xu Jingming in disbelief. After a long time, he said, "Why did you hit me?"

This question is really an idiot. The burly man said something like Xiaoshou. He was slapped on the left and right and almost vomited blood, but he even asked why he hit him.

Xu Jingming said with confidence: "Why do you hit you? I'm happy to hit you, so I will hit you."

As he said that, he raised his slap.

Wang Qianhu was really frightened. He hurriedly hugged his head and said, "Don't beat him, don't beat him, you... no, Master, aren't you a criminal?"

"Qinjian?" Xu Jingming raised his legs without saying a word, and kicked him hard on his body, kicked him over to the ground, looking around: "Damn, what kind of shit is this? And who are you? Come and move a chair and bring tea. You won't have tea here, right? Is there any horse? I have to send me a letter to Jinling to see, your mother, who are you, where are you living, how many people are there in the family? Has the ancestral tomb been dug up? Your mother Gui Geng?"

He grabbed a military household and his attitude was extremely bad.

The military household was scared. Originally, he just looked at Xu Jingming for a second, but who knew that there would be no disaster. He started to cry. Although he was a military household, he had been bullied a lot since he was a child, but he had never seen such arrogant people as Xu Jingming before. I am afraid that the emperor is not domineering, right?

And people asked themselves where people were, how many people were in their family, and asked themselves the ancestral grave, my mother's Gui Geng, this...

He was scared. He was so scared that his crotch was wet. Then he knelt down. There was gold under the man's knees, but he would rather not be a man. The man raised his face, which was already in tears, and choked and said, "Grandpa Dingguo, please spare your life."

"It's really annoying." Xu Jingming let him go without any wits, as if a fly was bounced away. He sat down again, and the old god was there. Then he began to scold: "Look at you, you are not dressed, and there are still a few of them who don't even carry a knife. It's really outrageous. Is this military law still there? Also, seeing your face is pale and thin. Why are you in the army and fighting? You can't even eat food? I don't know, I thought the court had treated you badly. A group of dogs must have been deducted by someone. Our Ming Dynasty will sooner or later be defeated by these big rats. They are still standing and doing something, and they sit down. Have my tea come up?"

But the doctor now stopped decocting medicine and instead went to make tea. He finally sent hot tea. Xu Jingming took a bite and threw the tea cup away and scolded, "What kind of tea is this?"

"This...this...this...this was picked from the mountains."

"It's not a beauty or a rock tea from Fujian. You dare to give it to the old man for food. It's really a bunch of things that don't know anything. If the Ming Dynasty is about to perish, it will be in your hands."

After saying that, he began to lean on the chair that was originally Wang Qianhu to rest.

When Wang Qianhu started to be beaten, he was angry, but now, his mood finally got better. He felt that Xu Jingming was a big shot. Look at his behavior, he never had such a style when he went to see Deputy General Zhao. This person did not look like a criminal. Wang Qianhu made a conclusion in his heart. Since he was not a criminal, he could not say that he didn't care about this at all. When he returned to the court, he still had to be in the court ranks. Therefore, Wang Qianhu slowly stepped forward and said, "Master...hehe...Master, hello, I wonder what else to give?"

"Application?" Xu Jingming raised his eyelids and looked at him lazyly: "First, report the news to the court, and say I, Xu Jingming, are back! Second, find a clean house for me, and I have to clean it up and be spotless. Oh, is there any chicken here? I have to eat the male one. I hate eating hens the most. I have to stew it on slow fire, and clean the internal organs. Find some mushrooms and add more oil. Well, that's all for the time being."

"There are no chickens... there is really no." Wang Qianhu was anxious: "It is different from the past. The court has insufficient food and salary, so let everyone work together."

"But I saw it just now."

"Uh... that's a crowing man. Brothers rely on this chicken to tell the time. This is a military chicken, so it cannot be easily..."

"Bang!"

He slapped again.

Wang Qianhu was already numb from the beaten, and he didn't even thrust his face. He just covered his face with grievance and said, "Master... don't do this."

Xu Jingming sneered: "My uncle, I'm just going to pluck my hair immediately. Also, don't do anything. If you dare to do anything in the chicken, spit or something, I'll slap you to death."

"Yes, yes..." Wang Qianhu became honest.

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The military fort had already smelled the aroma of chicken soup. Several of the chefs were stewing the chicken while drooling. They had been in a long and long time and had not smelled the aroma of meat.

Wang Qianhu came in and wanted to squeeze a chicken leg to eat, but then he thought that there were only two chicken leg. If it was missing, the old man would definitely recognize it. So he opened the pot, swept his eyes like a poisonous dragon, and then put his hand into the hot pot, sucked it in a sucking air, and plied out a chicken butt, and stuffed it into his mouth without caring about the cold, chewing it comfortably and swallowing slowly.

In the past two years, he has lived a hard life. The court has no money, and his thousand households have lived a pitiful life. If he had not promised to put down the thief and turmoil in the future, he would have been granted land and measured military land. He would have long since no one wanted to do this thousand households.

The chef beside him smiled and said, "Sir, this is a military chicken. After eating it, there will be no chickens crowing."

"I know."

"Sir, what is that person coming from? Isn't it that criminal?"

"How can I know?"

"I don't know where I came from, but I'm still like an old man." Someone murmured in a low voice.

Wang Qianhu scolded, "I don't know anything, but judging from his posture, can I provoke him? Forget it, if you don't talk about this, he has already gotten up. Hurry up, if you neglect, God knows what else will happen." After that, Wang Qianhu seemed a little angry, so he scolded, "There are only no good things in these noble people in the capital."

On the other side, Xu Jingming was awake. He changed his clothes. It was from Wang Qianhu. It was quite clean, but the material was too thick, which made him feel itchy all over.

He frowned and touched his stomach, and couldn't help but curse: "Where are people, where are they dead? Where are my chickens? I starved to death. I will be buried with you."

The outside immediately became in chaos, and a soldier from Wang Qianhu climbed in, smiling flatteringly: "Master, okay, okay, that's all. Lord Qianhu, go to supervise the work in person, and dare not delay the work in the kitchen."

"Um..." Xu Jingming nodded: "I finally got my mind out, and I can teach you."

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Jinling.

cabinet.

There is always an outsider in this cabinet now, but the cabinet ministers in the cabinet have no objection. Huang Huai even gave up his public housing because everyone understands that this person is the real controller of the Ming Dynasty.

King Zhu Su from Zhou came almost every day, and he had to read every memorial. Sometimes he couldn't finish it, so he took it back to his place to read it. These days of hard work made Zhu Su much thinner, and his cheekbones were prominent, making him feel a little more delicate.

He sat here, watching a report, and then he was in a daze.

Xu Jingming is back.

This guy appeared in the military fort near Chaoyangmen. It is said that when the officers and soldiers discovered him, he had many scars on his body and fainted.

"Xu Jingming..."

Zhu Shi narrowed his eyes and began to unconsciously knock on the document with his fingers. Obviously, this sudden incident surprised him a little. Why did Xu Jingming come back? Hasn't he already been in a rebellion?

Could it be that when he saw the emperor's amnesty and saw the safety of the Xu family's clan members, he ran back?

But no matter what, this person's identity was so sensitive that even Zhu Xu didn't dare to take it lightly. He pondered for a long time before saying, "Come on, call a team of guards to go to the military fort and take this person back to the capital. Don't spread this matter for the time being. Well, keep the memorial, don't need to publish it."

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