Chapter 233: The Marquis of Wu'an Climbed a High Branch

The labor force's team was very long, not to mention rice, meat, and vegetables. The key point was that there was still a lot of wine, which made the camp burst into cheers immediately. "W. 』⒉

"A bird has faded out of my mouth, and I don't know when I will be able to satisfy my hunger."

"Who dares to be greedy for what His Royal Highness Zhao Wang gave! I think it's either today or tomorrow."

"Damn, you must get really drunk this time!"

These sergeants were bored to the point of madness by the boring drills, but now they were excited when they saw the food and drink.

Fang Xing sneered as Zheng Heng walked to the front, and then gave a speech with a generous face, to the effect that everyone should not forget grace, work hard, and work hard to kill the enemy...

"Master, there is no one from us."

Xin Laoqi came over with a look of disdain and said.

Dong Pi cursed bitterly and bitterly: "These scumbags, who are we offending? They don't even have wine or meat."

Fang Xing watched the lively scene over there, and suddenly turned to Dong Pi.

"If you like, I can find a way to let you go to the camp."

"Nothing!"

Dong Pi panicked when he heard this, and hastily expressed his feelings: "Mr. Fang, I am a loyal official! Even if there are delicacies from mountains and seas there, I will definitely not go there."

Fang Xing said with a smile: "That's good, I thought you thought there would be more future."

"Absolutely not, the lower officials will never think so!"

Dong Pi was so frightened that his back was wet, he backed away silently, and locked his mouth again in his heart.

Fang Xing looked back and said coldly: "Old Qi, follow me to Fangjiazhuang later, we will also come to work!"

Fang Wu frowned as soon as he heard this, and said, "Young master, will such a private laborer be suspected?"

"Guess his sister!"

Fang Xing said disdainfully: "I only have a Thousand Headquarters in my hands, even if it is a guard, what can such a person do in Daming? Suspicion? It's just a crime!"

Fang Xing is very clear,

If you are really unlucky, you don't need any reason, it is not a problem to win directly.

But if there is no bad luck, if this matter is told today, others will only say that Zhao Wang and Zheng Heng are wrong.

Lao Tzu is domineering, why?

Fang Xing needs to create an image that he has no city government, so that even if he makes a mistake, others will think it is a small problem.

But today, if Fang Xing could hold back his anger and dispel the grievances in the army, that would be a shocking suspicion.

Everyone in the army listens to you, you just realized that you have great ambitions!

"Let the brothers make a fuss first, and then let the people from the village come tomorrow."

Fang Xing didn't want to let the matter go away like this, so he simply let people start making trouble.

Of course, this trouble is not to create an incident, but to show it to everyone.

Look at it! We traveled all the way from Jinling to Peiping, but we were treated as beggars and had nothing to do with us. Is this still my Ming’s army?

"Why leave us alone! Why!"

"We are also Daming's army, we shouldn't be insulted like this!"

"We want to complain to His Majesty!"

"The command of the army is unfair, I will not accept it!"

"..."

After a few rounds of slogans, Fang Xing called a halt to the protest, and then the whole army's lunch was steamed buns with pickles, which formed a stark contrast to the wine and meat in the camp.

"Have you any complaints, brethren?"

Fang Xing himself gnawed on two big steamed buns with chopsticks, and asked Xin Laoqi while gnawing.

Xin Laoqi directly put a basin of steamed buns in a small basin, almost three mouthfuls a mouthful. Hearing that he tried hard to swallow the steamed buns in his mouth, he rolled his eyes and said, "It's okay, it's just a mouthful of scolding. .”

Fang Xing said lightly: "That's good. After the resentment accumulates until tomorrow, it will look good."

On the other side of Daying, Meng Jiao and Lin Qun'an were having a meal together, not only had fat meat, but also a jug of wine.

Meng Jiao took a sip of wine, wiped off the stain on his chin and sighed, "I don't know what Marquis Wu An was thinking, how could he forget Mr. Fang."

Lin Qun'an sipped his wine carefully, put down the bowl, and said in a deep voice, "Today is Zhao Wang Laojun, but this should be a matter of Beiping Mansion, do you understand?"

Meng Jiao choked on the wine, coughed for a long time before saying in surprise, "Old Lin, what do you mean..."

As he spoke, he pointed his finger to the south.

Lin Qun'an nodded and said: "King Zhao is more strict, Marquis Wu An not only did not reject him, but instead allowed most of the army to have a good impression of King Zhao. This...is why Mr. Fang's troops were wronged!"

Meng Jiao said stupidly: "But King Zhao is just a clan!"

Lin Qun'an looked at his partner worriedly and said, "But he is His Majesty's son after all, so don't be foolish and fall into other people's tricks."

Meng Jiao suddenly realized: "Made! So Marquis Wu'an has climbed a high branch? I'm bah!"

Today's labor force is quite strong, and Zheng Heng is also very cooperative, but Liu Sheng coldly refused the food and drink, just eating his own small stove as usual.

"Father……"

Liu Pu came back with his homework. When he saw the meat and vegetables on the desk, his eyes lit up and he shouted, "Father, I'm not full."

With a smile on his face, Liu Sheng asked someone to serve the rice, and then he saw his son eating meat and vegetables with big mouthfuls, and he had some eyebrows in his heart.

"There is no meat in Mr. Fang's army today?"

"No!"

Liu Pu said angrily: "Even brother Dehua is eating steamed buns and Chinese cabbage, father, what is King Zhao trying to do?"

Liu Sheng said slowly: "Your brain is not sharp, so don't think about these things. Mr. Fang will naturally have his own way to deal with it."

In the afternoon, there was no disturbance in Fang Xing's camp, but he went out by himself and didn't come back for a long time.

It stands to reason that those who cannot come in and out at will in the army must apply to the superior officer. But Fang Xing's subordinates didn't have any superiors, and what's more, Fang Xing was not in the army, which gave him a chance to find loopholes.

Today, there was a commotion in Fang Xing's camp, Zheng Heng just ignored it when he heard about it, and even wished that Fang Xing's troops would cause more trouble so that he could intervene.

At present, Fang Xing's team is a little embarrassed, because Zheng Heng gave up, so no one is willing to talk to them, but this also makes it difficult for others to intervene.

"and after?"

Zheng Heng had a drink with the people in Prince Zhao's mansion at noon, and asked with a red face.

The soldiers also drank a lot, and hiccupped and replied: "Master Hou, later...they were quiet after that, and they are still studying mathematics."

Zheng Heng waved his hands with deep eyes, and said to himself: "Do you want to teach all your subordinates to be learned masters? Then I want to fulfill you, but it's a pity..."

Fang Xing didn't want to cultivate these soldiers into everyone, but just wanted to spread the seeds of knowledge.

"Mr. Fang, it's been a long time."

In the afternoon two unexpected guests came to the camp.

Seeing the scenes of the soldiers studying, Meng Jiao smirked and said, "Mr. Fang really is full of peaches and plums, and even has students in the army."

Lin Qun'an cupped his hands and said, "Mr. Fang, I don't know when we will be able to fight side by side. I look forward to it!"

Fang Xing said with a smile: "I'm just afraid that the sergeants will be bored and make trouble, so I arrange some things for them to do."

Lin Qun'an cursed in his heart: But how did I hear that the people under your command are all knowledgeable!

After sitting down, Meng Jiao said unfairly: "Mr. Fang, I think there is a villain in today's matter, so please don't take it to heart."

Fang Xing's gaze flashed, and he said, "What do I care about? Nothing."

Seeing that ray of light, Lin Qun'an was a little worried that something big would happen to Fang Xing's side in the next few days.