Bring the whole war back to Nanming

Chapter 146
Fortunately, Fang Xiaobai's stomach was strong enough, and he didn't feel overwhelmed after eating more than a dozen big northern steamed buns in a row.You must know that pasta in the north is different from that in the south. The steamed buns are solid and not fluffy. If you go down and top it with a bowl of rice in the south!
"Han Jiayu, that's interesting. It's really enjoyable to eat. Tell me, what can I do for you?" Fang Xiaobai decided to fulfill his duty after eating and drinking enough, patting his belly.

"Someone forced me to marry him."

As soon as these words came out, Fang Xiaobai's blood surged up, his face flushed instantly, and he couldn't help bursting out: "What! Who doesn't want to live to stare at the woman I like! Let him come over, I want to fight him!"

"Xiao Fang, what are you talking about!"

I don't know if it was from anger or shyness, Han Jiayu's cheeks were flushed, and the other party, Xiaobai, said badly.

On the side, Han Qing had a panoramic view of the two of them, and sighed secretly: "It seems that I have no hope. It is better for Miss to marry Fang Xiaobai than to marry someone surnamed Zhao."

For some reason, Han Qing had an intuition: Fang Xiaobai was not an ordinary person, and this faint aura emanating from him made him feel afraid.

"I have an idea, Han Jiayu, pretend to negotiate with that guy, lure him over, and ambush a circle of knives..."

"Xiao Fang! We're talking about business!"

Han Jiayu interrupted Fang Xiaobai's fantasy unceremoniously: "The Zhao family has good friends with some officers in the city defense army, and if they want to attack, they will do it first."

Uh... Speechless, long silence, the collusion between government and businessmen was on the table in the middle and late Ming Dynasty, the emperor couldn't control it, let alone the young people with one or three youths, as the saying goes, the people are not in the government, let alone the army.

"Xiao Fang, the food in Cangzhou City is in the hands of the Zhao family. If there is no food, in at most three months, the entire Han family will be hungry."

Han Jiayu's words awakened Fang Xiaobai who was watching the excitement. Continuing to make useless suggestions would only increase Han Jiayu's troubles. After thinking for a while, Fang Xiaobai continued.

"I heard from Brother Han Qing that there are many shops under your family's name, and it should not be short of money. I think Zhao's family, as a grain merchant, has no reason not to sell grain to customers. I don’t believe he asked and identified them one by one.”

Han Jiayu shook his head: "Xiao Fang, I've already done what you said. The Zhao family now controls the sale of food, and each person buys food a day. There are dozens of mouths in the house to eat. It's really... not enough to make ends meet."

Depend on!Sure enough, it's not that the whole family doesn't enter the house. The ideas that can be thought of have been put into practice, but the harvest is a disastrous failure. Can we still have fun playing!

The negative atmosphere spread in the house, and the three of them lowered their heads in unison, silent.

Suddenly, a middle-aged man dressed as a concierge hurried into the room, breaking the silence: "Miss, Mr. Zhao is here again! Master is calling you to the lobby!"

Han Jiayu's face changed slightly, and he said with some coyness, "Uncle Zhong, can I not go?"

"Han Jiayu, what should come will come, escape is not an option, I will go with you."

Before Uncle Zhong could say anything, Fang Xiaobai came to Han Jiayu's side first, held her hand whether she wanted it or not, and walked straight out the door.

"Fang Xiaobai! Let me go!"

"Don't let it go!"

"release!"

"Not loose!"

"You're going the wrong way!"

"..."

Han Jiayu led Fang Xiaobai to the lobby of the Han Mansion, where there were already several brocade-clothed men sitting inside, the youngest one, and the young man with his legs crossed was Zhao Xuebin, the eldest son of the Zhao family.

In the center of the lobby are several boxes of betrothal gifts, with red silk cloth tied on them, it seems that they are undoubtedly betrothal gifts.

When the figures of the two appeared outside the lobby, Zhao Xuebin was in a good mood and got up to greet them.But what he saw was a wild boy who came out of nowhere and held his "fiancée" by the hand!

In ancient times, most of the girls who hadn't left the court had to stay in the boudoir, and they didn't step out of the door. If they went downstairs and went out, they would defile their bodies and have bad luck.

Han Jiayu's cheap father, Han Shiyu, is a rare feminist in this era. He is deeply influenced by Wang Yangming's school of mind. In addition, his wife died early due to dystocia, and he is even more pampering and indulgent to his precious daughter.

He could see that his daughter didn't like Zhao Xuebin, and even felt disgusted. Now that the imperial court strictly ordered the people of Zhili to go south to cross the Yellow River to escape the disaster, the large tracts of fertile land were uncultivated and the food in the city was scarce. He could refuse this marriage.

If he hadn't been reluctant to part with this foundation in Cangzhou City, he would also have wanted to take his daughter to follow the imperial court's order and go south to avoid disaster. Han Shiyu had mixed feelings when he thought of this repeatedly.

Zhao Xuebin was angry, he felt Fang Xiaobai and Han Jiayu's deep malice: Bastard!Actually found a wild man to humiliate me!

Furious, he yelled at the servants standing outside the lobby: "Pull them away! Kill that kid!"

As soon as these words came out, the ten servants took out daggers and iron rods, and surrounded Xiaobai above with a ferocious smile: "Miss Han, please stay away from him. If I hurt you later, my young master will be unhappy."

Fang Xiaobai stopped Han Jiayu, who wanted to refute, and whispered in his ear: "Be safe, don't be impatient, the dog bit us, we can't bite back, right? You wait there for a while, and I will clean them up for you. "

In Zhao Xuebin's eyes, what seemed quite normal in later generations was the intimacy between lovers. He felt his face was hot, as if his own wife was having an affair with someone else's wild man.

"Kill him!" Zhao Xuebin roared hysterically, venting his anger to his heart's content, and the arrogant attitude of turning against customers made Han Shiyu, the head of the Han family, very angry.

"you……"

boom!
Fang Xiaobai took the initiative and punched one of Zhao's servants flying. The latter slammed into the pillars in the lobby and couldn't get up for a long time.

The remaining nine servants were dumbfounded, seeing that Fang Xiaobai's figure was at most an ordinary peasant boy, and his pale face, which had just recovered from a serious illness, made the first impression that he was weak and deceitful. A series of illusions made the servants despise Fang Xiaobai too much. It was also the reason why Fang Xiaobai was able to succeed.

Looking at the slightly red fist, Fang Xiaobai couldn't believe it: "I... I just want to break the siege first. Wait, is it possible that my physique has strengthened after time travel?"

"What are you doing in a daze! Come on!"

Zhao Xuebin's barking voice brought his thoughts back to reality. Taking advantage of a gap in the servant's encirclement, he dodged and jumped out of the encirclement.

Fang Xiaobai thinks that he is not a master like Ip Man to fight ten at a time (the main reason is that he has no confidence, and his physical fitness has kept up.), and he must be defeated one by one.

While running out of the lobby, he searched for favorable terrain. After a while, he found a gazebo with a good structure. There was only one way to enter and exit the gazebo. They climbed up the edge, but Fang Xiaobai was confident to beat them down one by one.

Fang Xiaobai ran into the gazebo first, and after a 360-degree turn, he faced the rushing servant head-on, kicked the fastest servant, picked up the dagger he had fallen on the ground, and put it on the fallen servant's neck. He shouted at the servant who was chasing him behind:

"Don't come here! If you come here again, I'll kill him!"

Fang Xiaobai knew the trick of threatening hostages without a teacher. Perhaps influenced by Hong Kong TV dramas and gangster movies in later generations, he strangled the servant's neck vigorously, but he didn't notice that the servant began to roll his eyes.

　It's so hot, it's almost dry

　　
　
(End of this chapter)