Chapter 1813 Scolding, Pleading Guilty, Crying Bitterly

The garrison in Nanchang is just such an avant-garde, and the other army is the guard of King Ning Zhu Quan.

The number of Zhu Quan's guards is not small. Back then, Zhu Di wanted to cut off this elite force, but in the atmosphere where everyone in the feudal lord was in danger, he had to temporarily run aground.

The significance of the existence of Nanchang Avant-garde is to guard against local riots, and to keep an eye on Prince Ning's Mansion.

However, Chen Qingnian, the commander of Nanchang Qianwei, was a little naughty. He didn't want to offend Prince Ning's mansion, but he also didn't want to offend Fang Xing, so he made a show of sending off his daughter.

When he was stared at by Wu Chuan's eyes that could make one's bone marrow chill, he almost regretted it.

"Uncle said that the only way to be a warrior is military merit, and you have to practice and manage your subordinates well. The rest are heretics, like foot wraps, which stinks! Don't even think about being promoted based on this!"

After Wu Chuan finished speaking, he left. Chen Qingnian blinked, and Pan Xiaoan, the commanding officer beside him, gasped and said, "It's a big evil spirit, my lord, this matter is troublesome."

Chen Qingnian said dejectedly: "Xing and Bo Nai are His Majesty's confidantes. I want to get closer, but... If he returns to Beijing and tells His Majesty, you and I will have to leave! Go home and farm."

Pan Xiaoan suddenly gasped, and said joyfully, "My lord, Xing and Bo didn't send those two women back!"

Chen Qingnian just remembered, he got up and said: "That's waiting for the officer to plead guilty and deal with it, let's go."

...

"Uncle, the lower official is guilty."

Chen Qingnian didn't dare to delay, he rushed to Fang Xing's residence in no time, and immediately begged to see him.

The room is very simple, with only three chairs.

Fang Xing touched the not-so-smooth tabletop, and said slowly, "Have you done your duty?"

"The lower officials don't dare to say that they are dedicated, but they do work hard."

Chen Qingnian felt that the area between his eyebrows was slightly swollen as if someone had pointed his finger at it, and he said anxiously: "Uncle, I'm just worried that my uncle won't be served here, so...the money is from this official." It’s all salary, no corruption…”

Fang Xing glanced at him, then suddenly changed the subject and asked, "I beg your pardon! How is Prince Ning's Mansion?"

Chen Qingnian was excited,

Hastily said: "Uncle, there is no problem in Prince Ning's mansion on weekdays, and the lower officials send people to watch every day, so I can assure you that it is correct."

Fang Xing sneered and said, "It's all your fault, if something goes wrong, Ben will be the first to cut off your head!"

Chen Qingnian said with a pale face: "Uncle, how dare you slack off as an official! It's just that you can't get in the royal residence, this official..."

Fang Xing saw that this guy was frightened, so he said: "Place those two properly, and send some money and food back home. If Ben Bo finds out that you are harming others, then you are ready to enter the palace to serve His Majesty." .”

After waving Chen Qingnian away, Fang Xing didn't worry about the two girls turning their heads every step of the way.

"Uncle, how long shall we stay?"

Wu Yue became a little impatient. What he likes is to fight against each other. It's too uncomfortable to be so restrained.

"No hurries!"

Fang Xing stretched his waist, "Arrange some people to watch, and others should rest when they should."

...

"Are they asleep?"

"Yes, Your Highness, only fifty people were left to inspect, and the others were all asleep, and the snoring could be heard clearly a hundred paces away."

The commander of the guards, Yang Lin, said with a fierce look in his eyes: "Your Highness, I will take someone to take them away. When the time comes to get those firearms, let's go to Jinling and fight against Beiping!"

"Silence!"

Jiang Xun got up and went outside the abode to have a look, then turned around and said, "It's an extraordinary time, be more cautious."

Yang Lin said disdainfully: "His subordinates rely on firearms to win, and they don't have the ability to sneak in."

"Your Highness!"

Jiang Xun took a few steps forward and said in a low voice, "They brought some food and grass with them, and just now the chief envoy, Si Yamen, sent someone to add some more. See if they are going to leave!"

Zhu Quan took a deep breath, slowly opened his eyes, and said: "Since he can be favored by Emperor Wen, he must be an extraordinary soldier, but there is no need to be alarmed, if that Shuzi in Beiping dares to make a move, he will send someone to spread the message immediately, and spread the message everywhere! "

...

"Back then, Daning had a strong army. If Emperor Wen hadn't captured King Ning's army, the battle of Jingnan would have been... definitely defeated. This is fate!"

Fang Xing woke up after sleeping for half an hour. When he saw Chen Qingnian who had gone and returned, waiting at the door, he nodded in satisfaction and called him in.

Fang Xing was making a pot of porridge. He looked focused and seemed to be focusing on nothing else, slowly stirring the porridge.

"Yes, Uncle, our Emperor Wen was destiny back then!"

The corners of Chen Qingnian's eyes twitched. Fang Xing's words were somewhat taboo, and he directly mentioned the secrets of the year.

Fang Xing stirred the porridge, and said, "The three guards of Duoyan were all destroyed by Benbo, what foreign aid does King Ning have? No, those people never know what loyalty is. King Ning hates me, probably because he hated me in the past to destroy Guo , extinguished his last hope..."

Chen Qingnian almost wanted to run away, he looked at Fang Xing with pleading eyes, he just wanted to avoid this topic.

Fang Xing put some fish slices in, and the fragrance gradually permeated.

"A person who has almost seen hope, he will not feel at ease, do you understand?"

Chen Qingnian almost wanted to say that I didn't understand, but in the end he could only nod.

Fang Xing stirred the porridge, and said slowly, "Benbo wants you to keep an eye on Nanchang City. As for the palace, it's in Benbo..."

Chen Qingnian suddenly said with happiness in his heart: "Uncle, there have been a lot of official appointments recently, and the other side of the palace... I will die as an official, I would like to ask you to take a look at it."

Fang Xing finally took a look at him, nodded, and said, "You go, keep an eye on Nanchang City!"

The smell of fish porridge filled the air, Chen Qingnian sniffed and bowed to leave.

"No matter how fragrant things are, Ben Bo also wants to put chili peppers. Men, you should eat spicy food, and it will give you a bold air... Do things feminine, only know how to exploit, sooner or later you will lose your head..."

Chen Qingnian's back was covered in cold sweat instantly, he turned around and knelt down, and walked in on his knees.

"Uncle, my servant...was threatened by someone in the palace..."

Fang Xing looked at this tearful face, suppressed his disgust, and said solemnly: "Just take one more step, there is a knife waiting for you outside the door!"

Seventh Xin appeared at the door, holding a long knife, staring at the neck of Chen Qingnian who was kneeling in front of Fang Xing.

Chen Qingnian wanted to hug Fang Xing's calf, but Fang Xing tapped it with his chopsticks, and quickly shrank back.

He looked at Fang Xing with tears in his eyes, and said, "Uncle, I have no other choice! The people in the palace got the servants and released..."

Fang Xing said indifferently: "Let the sergeants under him be your thugs and lend money outside. Chen Qingnian, were you a businessman in your previous life?"

Chen Qingnian bowed his head and said: "Uncle, I'm an official... ten thousand deaths."

He knew that he was afraid that he would fall, and Xin Laoqi behind him made him feel the threat of death. He believed that as long as he dared to flick it, the long knife would come to his neck.

Fang Xing twitched his nose, smelled a scent, and quickly stirred the small pot with chopsticks, but didn't dare to stir the bottom of the pot.

"The bottom of the pot is a bit mushy, but you can't stir the bottom of the pot. This is a stop loss. Otherwise, if you turn over the mush, the whole pot of fish porridge will be ruined..."

"Uncle, please forgive me!"

Fang Xing frowned and looked at Chen Qingnian who kowtowed like garlic, and sighed: "Actually, you lend money, but your brother-in-law..."

"Uncle..."

Chen Qingnian burst into tears and shouted: "Uncle, I will die as an official... Cheng Yun has long been accepted by the palace, and he is the one who led me down step by step!"

"It's ready, it tastes good!"

Fang Xing took down the small pot, then covered the small stove, and said comfortably: "It feels good to drink fish porridge after waking up! What did you say?"

Fang Xing looked sideways at Chen Qingnian, and asked in confusion, "What do you want to say?"