"Husband, let's go to incense."

Early in the morning, Zhang Shuhui wanted to go to the temple.

While dressing, Fang Xing asked, "why do you suddenly think of going to incense?"

Zhang Shuhui was bored and said, "I want to ask for peace of mind."

Fang Xing's hand in clothes stopped for a moment, then turned back and said, "we're still young. What's your hurry!"

But no matter what, Fang Xing's fishing plan still failed today. Go to the heart knot with his wife first.

When the owner of the house goes out, of course, Xin Laoqi will accompany him with several servants.

Today, Zhang Shuhui is not going to Xitian temple, but to Tianjie temple.

The temple of great gratitude began to be built last year. It was on a large scale. Zhang Shuhui muttered that after it was built, she must grab the first few incense sticks.

Fang woke up on the side of the carriage and joked, "I heard that the foundation of the glazed pagoda is being built. When it is repaired, we are estimated to be old."

Zhang Shuhui took the opportunity to open the curtain of the car. While looking at the construction site of the great gratitude temple in the distance, she said unconvinced: "then I'll come to offer incense to my children and grandchildren for peace."

China's great antiques, Yongle's great kiln ware, Fang woke up with some leisurely fascination when he thought of the completed glazed tower.

From fangjiazhuang to Tianjie temple, it takes half a circle around Jubao mountain. When the party comes to the avenue, a team of knights gallop.

"Stop ahead!"

Xin Laoqi saw that the other party was threatening and it took time for the carriage to avoid, so he blocked in the middle of the avenue and stretched out his hand to stop it.

Come and ride five people. Look at the riding skill of the combination of man and horse. Fang wakes up and knows that he is an old hand.

Reaching in, Zhang Shuhui also cooperated with Fang Xing, took her to her horse and looked coldly at her.

"Husband!"

Zhang Shuhui's face turned pale when she saw this for the first time.

"Don't panic, I'm here!"

Fang Xing put his left hand around his slender waist and his right hand touched his back waist.

The clothes of the five knights in front looked like skirts. They all wore pointed hats. Fang woke up with a shrink in his heart and shouted, "old seven, it's Mongolian Yuan!"

The clothing styles of the Mongolian Yuan people are quite different from those of the Daming Dynasty, which can be easily distinguished.

"Zheng!"

As soon as Xin Laoqi heard this, he pulled out the Tang Dao, pointed at the tip of the knife and rode it. He shouted violently, "Miss Huang TAISUN is here! Who dares to collide!"

"Yi law!"

Maybe it was the threat of Tang Dao or the name of Huang TAISUN. When he rode more than 30 meters away from Xin Lao, he finally stopped his horse.

Five horses bowed their heads and raised their hooves impatiently, and rode on. Xin Laoqi took back the knife with a sharp flash in his eyes.

But after the Tang Dao was taken back, the people who came did not dare to move forward.

"The fist you take back can be hit out!"

Fang Xing put a veil on Zhang Shuhui, then gently clamped his legs and drove the horse away.

Today, the big white horse seems to be possessed by a divine horse. Its pace is elegant and calm, which makes people envy it.

"Good horse!"

The pudgy faced Meng Yuan shouted loudly, then squinted at Fang Xing.

Fang Xingduan sat on the horse's back, holding his wife with his left hand and hiding his right hand behind him. He looked like a knight walking down from the picture and said in a deep voice: "this is Daming! It's not the grassland where you wait for running horses!"

"Ha ha ha!"

The Mongolian people laughed and said, "I'm a big Yuan all over the world. Where can't I go?"

"Brother Dehua!"

Fang Xing's right hand just moved to his waist, and a cry came behind him. He frowned, put his right hand in the middle of his thigh and looked back.

Zhu Zhanji took the lead, followed by more than a dozen guards chasing after him.

Fang Xing waited until Zhu Zhanji came near and asked, "how did you get here today?"

Zhu Zhanji waved first, and the guard behind rushed over and stopped the five Mongolian people in front.

"Sister in law."

Zhu Zhanji first said hello to Zhang Shuhui, and then said, "today I'm going to Tianjie temple to ask for a peace symbol for Wan Wan and meet someone by the way."

"Brother Dehua, why?"

Zhu Zhanji was a little strange when he saw the tension between the two sides, and the other side was blindfolded.

Fang Xing sneered: "barbarians on the grassland dare to ride horses in my Daming. If you don't come, I will teach them a lesson today."

Zhu Zhanji frowned at the people, waved to a bodyguard and whispered a few words. Then the bodyguard went over to talk to the people with a stern expression.

"It's the mission of arutai. It hasn't left yet."

Zhu Zhanji was also impatient when he talked about the mission: "alutai is now forced by Mahmud. The purpose of paying tribute this time is to ask for help."

When some people over there heard that it was really Huang TAISUN's teacher, they immediately changed their face and hurried off to the roadside, afraid to look up.

Fang Xing took Zhang Shuhui into the car and walked slowly to Tianjie temple with Zhu Zhanji and his party.

Turning his head, he saw that those Mongolian people didn't dare to hit the horse and gallop again. Fang woke up and sneered: "do you see what it is to steer in the wind, that's it!"

Alutai was very good a few years ago. Finally, he was attacked by Zhu Di and mahamu on both sides. He and Benya lost Li and fled to the southeast of Mongolia.

Zhu Zhanji said in high spirits: "Grandpa Huang made Ben Ya lose Li and alutai Li surrender, but they were right. As a result, our army went out of the fortress and attacked Mahmud on both sides, and he lost himself!"

Although the five Mongolians just angered Fang Xing, he said calmly: "it was a straightforward decision to join hands with Mahmud to attack arutai, but it was a failed strategic action."

Zhu Zhanji said in amazement, "brother Dehua, when he defeated alutai, the capital was cheering!"

Fang Xing looked at the farmers of Tianjie Temple working in the field from a distance and said faintly, "once the alutai is weakened, the tile thorn part of mahamu will expand uncontrollably. How biased is the judgment of the situation of Mongolia and Yuan Dynasty!"

Zhu Zhanji opened his mouth and felt speechless.

But Fang woke up and said that he remembered that later, the wati people abducted Zhu Zhanji's sons, resulting in the great defeat of the civil castle. Even soldiers surrounded the capital, so that the people who had just lived a stable life in Daming saw the grassland iron cavalry for the first time.

"Arutaiben and mahamu are equal, but Daming and mahamu attack together, which leads to the imbalance of power on the grassland."

Fang Xing stared at Zhu Zhanji and Su Rong said, "Taishun, the soldier front of tile thorn has been sharpened. The first great enemy of Daming is coming."

Wati, also known as the Department of weitra, was originally a tribe by Lake Baikal. At this time, he was deeply attracted by the colorful world in the Central Plains. When he was strong, he used horseshoes to measure the land of Daming.

"Hey!"

Zhu Zhanji felt that it was too late for him to meet Fang Xing. He reluctantly said, "Grandpa Huang is ready to attack mahamu, just next year or the next year."

Fang Xing felt that his mood suddenly became gloomy. He said with a bitter smile, "why bother? First hit mahmu's enemy alutai, and then go to fight mahmu. Do you really think I am invincible in the world?"

This is a complaint against Zhu Di and the minister in the court. Zhu Zhanji shook his head and said, "brother Dehua, now the court has also agreed to sell weapons to the alutai department, hoping to help the war situation."