Chapter 827

Cold is not good, dizziness, code code code code to forget the time, until now. After a look, there are three thousand words. In that case, let's make a big chapter!

I feel tired, so I don't ask for support!

Try to write, write about the day you want to end! That's all!

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Li Fangyuan never felt so powerless that he no longer maintained his majestic sitting posture and almost fell soft on the chair.

Seeing that the civil and military officials were all dull faced, like the clay Buddha in the temple, Li Li cheered up and said, "father..."

"Daming wins!"

At this time, Li Li was inspired by the sound of the mountain and tsunami outside. He looked back at the outside and said incredulously, "this is the victory?"

The following officials looked at each other, and one of them hesitated: "will they still fight?"

Hit NIMA!

Others looked at him as if they were idiots. Someone disdained and said, "the war has already started. At this time, shouting the victory of Daming must be a complete victory. It has destroyed the enemy's sharp edge!"

Li Fangyuan said with a pale face: "Daming has won. It can be seen that the Japanese pirates are vulnerable and lonely..."

If Daming wins, what will happen to North Korea?

Li Fangyuan gritted his teeth and said, "the king of Daming is brave. North Korea should be respectful and courteous. Go! Get some good rice and meat to reward the army!"

Only then did the officials below "wake up from a dream.".

"Your Highness, I will go right away!"

"Hey, hey! This is my official's category. Are you..."

"On the occasion of survival, what are you and me..."

Li Fangyuan looked coldly at these people scrambling to snatch this job that no one cares about on weekdays. He knew it clearly in his heart.

This is just frightened by Daming's achievements, and worried that Daming will take advantage of his powerful military power to pick up people, so I hurried to get close to him.

Maybe you want to surrender!

Li Li's heart was desolate and secretly wrote down the names of these people.

Several officials pushed me out of the hall, others looked at them indifferently, and then saw them turn back, like ghosts.

"Enemy attack..."

Boom!

Li Fangyuan suddenly got up, his body turned to the back and asked eagerly, "who is it?"

If it is a Japanese pirate, it goes without saying that Daming must have lost. No one wants to run away.

The official who escaped first exclaimed with a blank face, "Your Highness, it's a bandit!"

Li Fangyuan felt at ease, turned around and said faintly, "then encircle and suppress!"

There are at least 300 bodyguards outside. It's no problem.

"What's the smell?"

An official's nose twitched and looked around.

"Your Highness, it's from the Zheng family! It's the rebellion of the Zheng family!"

After a scream outside, the sound disappeared.

Zheng Mengzhou?

Li Fangyuan's face changed greatly and shouted, "kill him!"

Zheng Mengzhou, a great Confucian of Korea and a former high official of the Koryo Dynasty, was assassinated by Li Fangyuan in the process of Li Chenggui's rebellion and lost by his family.

But after all, there are fish that have escaped the net. I'll take revenge!

"Kill the puppet king!"

The sound of shouting and killing continued, and the impact of knives and guns made people numb at the bottom of their hearts.

Li Fangyuan's eyes were cold and said coldly, "sure enough, cut the grass and get rid of the roots! But now that you're here today, don't want to go back! Herald! Kill all!"

Li Li raised his head and took orders. Just after taking a few steps, someone behind him shouted, "I remember. It's the smell of fire oil!"

The two groups of people fighting outside were stunned, and the bodyguards reacted first.

"Your highness and the great gentleman are inside. Save them quickly!"

"Kill all the usurped men of the Li family!"

……

On the battlefield, those Japanese troops who were still murderous and full of hostility knelt on the ground, and the Ming army didn't use ropes to bind them, but drove them to dig pits.

"More than 20000 corpses were beheaded to build the Beijing Temple, and all their bodies were buried!"

Fang Xing calmly ordered.

"Uncle, where is the Jingguan cast?"

Fang woke up and looked around. "Go out and find an empty place."

Then the cavalry drove the prisoners to pick up the bodies.

"Yes, just let them cut off the heads of their colleagues!"

Fang Xing was very satisfied. "These prisoners give some porridge every day, but don't be too harsh. At least we need labor."

According to the plan, the first thing North Korea should do is to build roads. Once the road is repaired, the Daming cavalry can quickly rush to suppress it.

Beheading is not worth mentioning for professional sergeants, but it is a daunting path for farmers.

Zhu Zhanji and Yang Rong went to the city, and Zhang Fu was arranging the follow-up pursuit.

"Hurry up!"

There are still big events in the city. Fang Xing can't wait.

Then he shouted, "those cheap bones can't work without beating. Hurry up!"

So the sergeants beat the prisoners with gun butts and sticks and urged them to behead.

There were many prisoners, some beheaded and some picked earth.

Before long, Jingguan gradually increased at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Xinghe Bo, who will write the Jingguan stone?"

Song Jianran asked, but he was a little eager to try.

Zhu Zhanji wrote once in nuergandu division. As emperor TAISUN, one is enough. If there is more, it will be criticized by civil servants.

"Benbo, write it!"

Fang Xing picked up his pen, thought a little, and waved it without hesitation.

Song Jianran looked at it with envy. It's something that should be remembered in history!

"In the mixed domain of Huangming and Ming Dynasties, there are more than three generations and Yi Han and Tang Dynasties. There are no courtiers and concubines in the world."

This

Song Jianran felt hot all over and held his hands tightly, but he couldn't find a place to vent.

"Now there are Japanese slaves jumping from the beam, and the king's division rushed to help. They can quit the bandits in the first World War for future generations!"

"Based on the Beijing Temple, if there are four barbarians making trouble, cut them off!"

"This stone testifies that if anyone peeps into China, destroy it!"

"In the Ming Dynasty, Bo Fang woke up, cut off the head of Japanese slaves and cast the Beijing view here. Please tell all parties not to say it without warning!"

Song Jianran's body was trembling slightly, and a heat in his chest was running around, but he couldn't find an exit. When Fang woke up, he threw his pen on the ground, turned and strode away, he couldn't help it anymore.

"Ah..."

The long howling attracted the attention of those soldiers, and many people flocked.

"Who can read, come out and tell everyone."

There is an itchy way.

"I, I, I!"

A young sergeant came out with a full face, and then began to read the inscription. After reading it, someone couldn't understand it and asked him to explain.

"Cough! What does uncle mean by this..."

The young sergeant's eyes turned wildly and said, "this is to say that we Daming want to conquer the place we see, that is, the place we see is the territory of Daming."

"This is good! It should have been the territory of Daming!"

Seeing someone's approval, even song Jianran, who finished roaring from the company commander, was looking at it with a smile, and the sergeant was even more proud.

"Our Daming is now more powerful than any Han and Tang Dynasties, so the aliens all over the world should be our Daming's concubine. If they are not convinced, they will fight until they admit it."

Song Jianran wanted to correct one or two, but when he saw that the soldiers were flushed and excited, he held back thoughtfully.

"Xing Hebo told those foreigners that you should have a good look at the Beijing temple. If anyone dares to make trouble and take advantage of Daming in the future, don't blame us for not telling you in advance. We'll wait for the king of Daming to kill the family at that time!"

The smoke of gunpowder gradually dispersed. These soldiers stood silently in front of the Beijing Temple and looked at the stone tablet.

"The world belongs to Daming!"

A shout immediately aroused the wind and cloud.

"The world belongs to Daming!"

The shouts shook the sky, and the prisoners who were working looked pale.

……

In the city gate, Zhu Zhanji and Yang Rong are comforting the wounded who are treating their wounds here.

"Has the man sent to find the mine returned?"

Fang Xing has taken off his armor, but he doesn't have time to take a bath.

Yang Rong shook his head. "Are xinghebo sure there are iron and copper mines there?"

"Of course, the North Koreans themselves have found something, but they don't have the ability to develop it."

There are not only Maoshan iron mine, but also Anshan and Benxi Iron Mines in the past. It is completely a large ore group.

"The iron ore in this place is enough for Daming to use for hundreds of years! Even longer!"

After the Ming Dynasty, mineral resources will be expanded. Local minerals can only be explored and can not be developed.

The reserves of copper and iron ore in North Korea are amazing.

"There is a lot of coal here, and self-sufficiency in steel is not a problem, and..."

And uranium!

There are so many minerals in this small place that it will be connected with the north in the future. The scale of that industry can be frightening.

"I'll give you a memorial later, so that you can get more immigrants from North Korea and China, and your daughter-in-law can send them free!"

Yang Rong had some concerns: "will it become a robbery? That reputation is not good!"

Fang Xing disdained and said, "Lord Yang is worried. The Koreans are poor enough to marry the people of Daming. That's their blessing. Besides, there are Japanese women!"

"Shangguo! You know what? Daming is shangguo!"

What is shangguo?

"Korean women should rush to marry the people of Daming, and the civilians of Daming can marry the noble women of Korea. Koreans are proud to settle in Daming, speak Daming dialect and write Daming characters. This is the kingdom!"

Yang Rong felt hot in his chest. Isn't this what he has been pursuing?

But when he saw Fang Xing's mouth slightly tilted, as if laughing and self mocking, he rubbed his eyes. When he looked again, Fang Xing had returned to normal.

"There is a fire in the city!"

At this time, someone shouted. Fang Xing and Yang Rong turned around and saw that there were several thick smoke in the city.

Yang Rong coughed, "xinghebo, your highness is not here, and neither is the British Duke. Make an idea!"

Fang woke up and glanced at the confused Zhu Zhanji. He smiled without saying anything. Instead, he picked up the telescope and looked at the North Korean Sergeant patrolling in the distance. After those North Koreans disappeared in a panic, he shouted, "there is a disturbance in the city. Come, follow Benbo into the city!"

Yang Rong immediately changed his face and said, "come on! Remember to protect the king of Korea!"

……

When Fang Xing arrived outside the palace with a thousand families, it was shrouded in flames and could not go in at all.

"What's going on?!"

Fang Xing's arrival made the North Koreans who were fighting the fire outside find the backbone. An official cried and shouted, "Xing Hebo, there was a remnant of Zheng's evil who took advantage of the opportunity of the war outside, rushed into the palace, killed people and set fire. It's all gone! Except for the lower officials, it's all gone!"

Fang Xing approached, endured the burning heat of the collapsed big wood, and asked with an iron blue face, "where are the guards? Where are the guards who dare to roll their eyes even Ben Bo? Huh?"

The official looked at the bodyguards who were carrying buckets and only dared to water on the periphery and said, "it's useless, uncle. They are all wine bags and rice bags. They have been spoiled since childhood!"

Yingyangwei is all composed of noble children. It's not easy to have a bag of wine and rice, but it's indispensable to be spoiled.