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Chapter 417 Sniper slept at 2:30 last night and couldn't keep his eyelids open.)

The day after tomorrow is the main dynasty, and tomorrow is also very important in the Fang family.??

"Our family will be over thirty in the future."

Fang Xing took the posture of the head of the family and said, "At the end of the year, the whole family gathered together and watched the night!"

Zhang Shuhui smiled with a smile: "Husband is Xinghe, of course you have the final say. Xiaobai, go and tell Hua Niang that our family will have a good meal tomorrow."

"It's not a good meal!"

Fang Xing stared and said, "It's just like a regular father."

"Yes, I'll listen to my husband."

Zhang Shuhui pulled Xiaobai out to explain the matter, leaving Fang Xing there to stare.

"Master, Naspo Yiyuan went to the homes of several auxiliary bachelors."

Xiaodao's network seemed to be very successful, and the next day he could clearly see Spo Yiyuan's whereabouts.

Fang Xing narrowed his eyes and said, "Who took his things?"

Xiaodao shook his head and said, "No one let him in, he sent the post back."

good!

Although the civil servants of Daming at this time had many problems, the ethics of those auxiliary bachelors were still worthy of recognition.

"What name did Spoy Yiyuan go?"

Fang Xing hopes that he uses the title of Prince of Japan. In that case, Fang Xing will let him know that the crown cannot be worn casually, and the consequences will make people regret it for life.

Xiaodao shook his head and said, "I didn't see the post, but someone heard the doorman scolding the blind Japanese, and he didn't see where this is."

"very good!"

Fang Xing felt that the ending was the best, but he no longer had to remember who would mess with the matter in Japan in the future.

"Master, someone saw Spoyiyuan's people go to the Jinyiwei and smiled and came out."

"Ji Gang?"

Fang Xing's voice turned cold and he asked, "But have you brought something?"

“Not brought.”

Xiaodao was a little confused. He felt that if there was no gift, Ji Gang would not give the Japanese a good face!

"He has learned his lesson and knows he has to test the depth first."

He is a good seedling! Unfortunately, he is a Japanese.

Fang Xing ordered: "Please keep an eye on him. If he goes out again in the near future, he will definitely go to Ji Gang."

Xiaodao took the order and left, but Fang Xing also went to the study.

In the small room in the study, Fang Xing opened the safe and took out a long box.

Opening the box, Fang Xing looked at the gun box that he had transformed himself. He reached out and touched the cold gun body, feeling that adrenaline began to soar.

"You dare not go...or it would be the last firecracker in Yongle's twelve years..."

Fang Xing put the gun on the table and glanced.

The situation in Japan is awake and will not allow Ji Gang to intervene, otherwise things will probably change in life.

Fang Xing walked out of the inner courtyard and saw Xiaodao telling the story of the servants.

"When Zhang Fei heard this, he became amazing. He immediately put on an incense table and caught an old hen. Then the three of them cut their fingers and swear that they would definitely cover a quilt in this life and buried it in one piece if they died. That's what brothers mean."

Fang Wu immediately heard the loophole: "Even the brothers are not buried together, don't you listen badly, right?"

"How could it be!" Xiaodao was still ready to argue, but Fang Xing coughed dryly, and he immediately came over with a smile.

"Master, Liu Bei and the other two died and buried one piece, right?"

"roll!"

Fang Xing flew up and cursed with a smile: "Let you study hard, you fish for three days and spread the Internet for two days. Go and buy the popular Romance of the Three Kingdoms by yourself."

"The master seems to have something to worry about."

Xiaodao looked at Fang Xing out of the door and said confidently.

"You're confused, hurry up and ask where the book that the master said was sold!"

Walking in the field, Fang Xing looked at the bright sunshine with his hands behind his back, and squinted his eyes and lowered his head.

The Ming Dynasty was short of silver at this time, so it was afraid to use silver as currency at all. Until later, after trade with Europeans, the silver flowed into the Ming Dynasty. One part became a family heirloom in the cellars of those big merchants, while the other part was circulated on the market.

If the Ming Dynasty economy continues to expand, the supply of currency and copper coins will definitely not be enough, and the reputation of Baochao is not enough to support it.

"There must be silver!"

It is impossible to establish a credit currency at present, and the Ming Dynasty lacks copper, so using silver as currency is a last resort.

In the present when silver in the Americas was not revealed, the silver shortage in the Ming Dynasty could not act as a currency.

"Ishi Jian Yinshan..."

In the afternoon, Fang Xing received news from Xiaodao just after dinner.

"Master, that Japanese carriage is coming out again."

Xiaodao was surprised and found Fang Xing very calmly, and even had time to lie to Zhang Shuhui.

"Shuhui, a new restaurant has been opened opposite the first fresh one. Fang Shiyi said that the house is willing to spend money and makes it so colorful. I'll go and take a look."

Zhang Shuhui was settled with Xiaobai on the kang. The first day of the year, the business will be closed tomorrow and all will be on holiday.

"Husband, come back early!" Zhang Shuhui said perfunctorily without looking up, and then threw herself into the account book.

This woman is so unwilling to like me!

With resentment, Fang Xing left Fangjiazhuang in a carriage.

"Master, the Japanese have a large courtyard next to the martial arts school, and are heading towards the Han Palace at this time."

"Let's go to the middle line!"

After entering the city along Jubao Gate, Fang Xing took his people along the central axis.

After a while, Xiaodao came to report again: "Master, the carriage is heading to the Han Palace."

Fang Xing passed the terrain over there in his mind and said decisively: "The King of Han will not give him a face, so... the imperial prison!"

The Zhaozhu is right next to the Taiping Gate, and Fang Xing is in a straight line at this time, so it is no problem to intercept it.

The Han Palace occupied a large area of ​​land very domineeringly, and there were several alleys opposite.

"Master, behind is the original Qianning Prince's Mansion, and there are several families beside him, all of which are generals in the army."

Xiaodao has become a geographical ghost in Jinling. Fang Xing took a look at the terrain and finally chose the left.

There is a bridge on the right, and you have to pass through here to get to Taiping Gate.

Fang Xing'an sat in the carriage and asked Xin Laoqi to pull the car into the alley.

"You are on guard both ends, pay attention to pedestrians, and warn them in time."

Fang Xing's things were too terrifying at this moment. If he revealed them, he would become a public enemy, so he could only keep them as confidential as possible.

The rear of the carriage was facing the entrance of the alley at this time. Because the Han Palace was opposite here, everyone was afraid of the Han King's previous "dominant aura". If you can do so, try not to leave if you can.

Fang Xing stretched out the gun outside the car and then stuck the Han Palace, thinking that after today, Zhu Gaoxu would not complain about the bad Feng Shui.

It was getting dark, and the Han Palace had a lot of lanterns hanging in luxury, illuminating the street.

"Young Master, you're here."

Xiaodao's voice came outside the car, and Fang Xing whispered: "You go back and pay attention to the pedestrians."

What is the young master doing?

Crossbow?

Xiaodao shook his head. The distance from the bridge here was not even close to the edge unless it was a crossbow bed.

Just as Xiaodao was puzzled, a carriage quietly entered Fang Xing's sight.

"Shi Jian Yinshan belongs to the Ming Dynasty..."

"That Lord Ji is really powerful!"

In the carriage, Spoyyon looked at the sign in his hand and couldn't help but sigh.

He had to deal with the people of the Five City Military Police by this sign later.

Thinking of Fang Xing's disdainful attitude, Spo Yiyuan couldn't help but sneer: "Can Fang Xing do things in Ming Dynasty? It's just a pity for my gold."

Looking at the lights ahead, Persian Yoshimoto couldn't help but look forward to this trip.

"When the time comes, I will say that Fang Xing forced me to take my gold. That Lord Ji must be happy... Haha!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Yilulu!"

Spoyiyuan only heard the sound of the outside like a broken fruit, and then the carriage ran wildly uncontrollably.
Chapter completed!
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