Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

Fang Xing felt a little dizzy.

Li Ermao noticed that something was wrong with him, so he hired a doctor.

The doctor is well-known in Qingzhou Prefecture and has high morals.

After seeing Fang woke up from a deep sleep, the doctor panicked a little.

Xinghe Bolai’s inspection of grain depots in Qingzhou had long been spread, and if Fang Xing had two shortcomings in Qingzhou, the doctor felt that his family would not have to live.

He looked at Fang Xing's complexion tremblingly, and then diagnosed his pulse.

After a while, his complexion eased slightly, and after the pulse diagnosis was over, he went outside to talk with Li Ermao.

"Uncle, this is tired."

The doctor said confidently: "This is exhausting, and in addition to overthinking, so..."

He pointed to his head and said: "So the uncle will feel tired, rest for a few days, and don't worry about it. The old man prescribes another medicine here to help his qi."

Li Ermao felt calm and asked, "When will the teacher wake up?"

The doctor said with a smile: "Uncle is just sleeping. When people are tired, they must go to sleep. After getting rid of the evil spirits and strengthening the righteousness, and recuperating for some time, the uncle will be safe and still be able to go to battle and kill the enemy."

Li Ermao smiled when he heard the words: "It's getting late, sir, might as well have dinner here."

The doctor said in astonishment: "Old man..."

Li Ermao's eyes were more dull and unclear. He looked down at the doctor and whispered: "Sir, this is good for you."

The doctor bowed his head in fear: "Yes, don't worry, my lord."

Li Ermao didn't turn around, and ordered: "Take your husband to rest, greet you with a good meal and food, and give you new things to wash."

This attitude couldn't be more obvious. Before Fang Xing was safe, the doctor could only stay in the barracks.

Later, the two warehouses had the latest data, and Li Ermao went to pick it up, and then recalculated.

For dinner, he casually ate a bowl of noodles, and then stayed by the bed to calculate the data.

The light of the oil lamp is insufficient, and the light is a little yellow.

Li Ermao raised his head and blinked, then rubbed the corners of his eyes.

The vision is a bit blurred, but it is not that the eyes are bad, but the light is dim.

He was thinking about his wife and children, and his mother.

The corners of his mouth are slightly cocked, which is a good mood.

But when he thought of the movement towards the center, he took a deep breath and then rubbed his brows.

"Confused?"

Fang Xing's voice came from the bed. Li Ermao was startled and looked sideways. Seeing Fang Xingxing's piercing, he asked, "Is there anything wrong with the teacher?"

Fang Xing shook his head, and sat up without waiting for Li Ermao's support.

"The whole body feels a little sour and soft, this is tired, and some foreign evils have invaded, make a large bowl of noodles, bring some dried mushrooms, put more **** and garlic, and pepper."

Li Ermao just wanted to go out and give orders, but there were footsteps going away outside the door.

Fang Xing smiled and said, "It's the seventh."

Even if Fang Xing asked him to rest, Xin Laoqi still came.

Li Ermao poured Fang Xing a cup of hot tea, then took the booklet and said, "Teacher, there are a lot of shortfalls on both sides, and those people have been taken down. After Zhang Lu returned, he pointed Sang Shuhuai and beat his officials. But people are becoming more and more worried."

Fang Xing took a sip of tea and then held the tea cup in both hands. He felt that his body and spirit were at a low ebb, but he was extremely calm.

Seeing that he was a little weak, Li Ermao was worried and could only rely on the doctor's judgment.

"Don't worry about this, Zhang Lu doesn't have the guts, remember to send the memorial to Beijing tomorrow, the former prefect of Qingzhou Prefecture, take it immediately!"

Fang Xing said relaxedly: "You can be cold-hearted and impatient, but you have to know it in your heart. Don't show your own details to your opponent, or even... only you can know it."

This is teaching Li Ermao how to be an official, even a high-ranking official.

Outside, Xin Laoqi came back. He stood outside the door, patrolling left and right, and the conversation in the room slowly spread.

"The so-called high morality is bound to mean that many people are old and old, and many people are in high positions, so don't rush to challenge them, otherwise, even if you succeed, you will be stopped in one place and you will not be able to advance for many years."

After Li Ermao's two beautiful shots, he began to dormant, which is very in line with the way of being an official.

You can't blindly high-profile, otherwise it will be destroyed by high-profile sooner or later.

Xin Laoqi remembered these words, but he felt that Li Ermao didn't need to worry about this. The child was so steady that he was called a fox by the outside world.

He remembered the experience of Li Ermao in school.

"Zuo Zhongyun is not the reason for being close to the prince, so you should know something. You don't have to worry about it, you...If you want to realize your ambition, the necessary choices are reasonable."

"Teacher... the disciple still wants to be a censer, and then waits for the time to go outside the capital to be a few parent officials."

Li Ermao's voice appeared firm.

"You...think again."

Fang Xing's voice seemed a little hesitant: "If you can assist the prince, your starting point will be higher in the future."

"Teacher, the disciple still wants to be pragmatic. You said back then that officials who have no experience of being an official at the bottom should not step into the capital."

"Uh! Yes, I said this back then, and took it as the motto, but...nothing, I am a bit lenient to myself, your idea is good, although it is a little harder, but once you stand out, that’s what you have in mind. beautiful."

"Well, the disciples have the same idea."

"Then I have nothing to say, just happy."

When Xin Laoqi heard this, his vigilance towards Li Ermao was slightly relaxed, just as he came with a knife with the noodles, he took it and went into the bedroom.

In the bedroom, Fang Xing leaned back on the bed, looking at him with vigor.

Li Ermao sat on the edge with a book in his hand. Seeing Xin Laoqi coming in, he got up and said, "Brother Qi has worked hard."

Xin Laoqi glanced at him, put the noodles aside indifferently, and helped Fang Xing up in the past.

"I'm not sick!"

Fang Xing was helplessly lifted up by him, then put on his shoes, and was about to go to wash, but after a few nose twitches, he couldn't help but pick up the noodles.

The noodles are very fragrant, with a layer of scumbag on top.

Minced meat, diced mushrooms, red peppers, garlic, **** sliced ​​into rings... This is rice pot noodles.

Fang Xing didn't care about brushing his teeth, so he took a bite of noodles and said contentedly, "It's very chewy, and the scumbag is very fragrant."

Fang woke up sweating after eating the noodles and went to take a bath.

When he came out again, he was already refreshed.

"Teacher, when Qingzhou moves, will other places in Shandong be vigilant?"

Fang Xing was somewhat full, so he paced slowly in the room.

"Don't think too much, this matter is not isolated."

Li Ermao's face looked a little deep and gloomy under the light.

He said: "Teacher, at this important moment, Shandong cannot be chaotic."

Fang Xing rubbed his stomach while pacing, feeling that his digestive system had stagnated.

He glanced at Li Ermao and said, "You want to make it simple."

Li Ermao's heart was shocked, and he pointed in one direction and asked, "Teacher, are you trying to hold it down?"

Fang Xing burped, and then felt tired and lazy, "Once the prince is settled, who will be his teacher? Here is the attention of the world, then I will sit here and see who dares to come up and get the attention."

Li Ermao was taken aback and said, "Teacher, you can't move it lightly! Otherwise, the world will be in an uproar, and you won't be able to hold it back. Your Majesty will have to throw it away..."

He dared not say any more~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Fang Xing smiled and said, "Your Majesty must throw me out to calm the world?"

Li Ermao nodded with difficulty: "They dare not oppose the matter of establishing the reserve."

"Li Chu is just a small matter."

Fang Xing said, "There are a lot of people staring at me, so I'm here, come here to be with the family and see who they want to stare at."

Li Ermao felt that he was bold enough, but he looked like a quail in front of the teacher.

"Don't worry about this, this is just an inevitable battle in the beginning of science. If Confucianism is not reconciled, then let's have a fight."

"Gentlemen."

Fang Xing lowered his thumb, "Recently, it's very low-key here, but it's their torii, so I'm here to scare them, and look at their courage anyway."

Li Ermao knew it was more than that, but that level was not something he could touch now.