Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

"Your Majesty, Xing He Bo looked as if he was flying."

This is the impression of the person who came in to tell the other party Xing, Zhu Zhanji naturally did not believe it.

But after seeing Fang Xing, Zhu Zhanji realized that this person was really different.

"Li Ermao's memorial is earlier, but it doesn't delay things."

Fang Xing took responsibility first, which made Zhu Zhanji fall into memory.

Yes, no matter who it was before, as long as he had a good relationship with him, he was willing to go around.

So when did he start to fall into a state similar to decadence?

Zhu Zhanji thought for a while and felt that after Emperor Wen had gone, Fang Xing fell into a state of decadence, but inertia and sense of responsibility were supporting him to move forward.

"Brother Dehua..."

He couldn't help but blurt out, then a little upset.

But Fang Xing didn't panic, and even made a joke: "Don't! You are also the father of three children anyway, what about the growth of corn?"

Zhu Zhanji retorted and said, "The potatoes are growing well!"

The two looked at each other and then both laughed.

The familiar feeling came again, and Zhu Zhanji was a little more energetic, and said: "Li Ermao's memorial is just right. You have just cleaned the South China Sea this time. The Siamese side was scared by Fang Zheng by land. The fleet made them even more frightened. This is the safest time for Daming."

"Don't move at this time, when will you stay?"

Since Zhu Zhanji's heart was moved, Fang Xing felt that the opportunity was indispensable, and said: "Since we want to move, we must first unify the understanding of North Korea and China, otherwise this matter will definitely fail."

But this will bring disputes, but Zhu Zhanji nodded and accepted the matter.

"I'll talk about it first, take a closer look."

Once Fang Xing realized his decadence, he would immediately use actions to wash away those delays and hesitations.

The vigorous Xing He Bo is back again!

Seeing Fang Xing strode out, Yu Jia felt that the sun seemed to be brighter.

Zhu Zhanji was smiling all the time. After Zhu Di left, he felt as if he was fighting alone.

Although Fang Xing had been helping him all the time, but... he was a little lazy, and the previous initiative was rarely seen again.

"Go to the queen."

Zhu Zhanji in a good mood went to Hu Shanxiang's place, personally inquired about her body, and threatened the imperial doctor. Finally, he kissed the baby corn and ran away crying.

Hu Shanxiang felt a little inexplicable, but the imperial doctor was like a concubine.

He almost thought that Zhu Zhanji was implying that he would start with Hu Shanxiang, and he was relieved until the emperor's rewards swarmed.

But Fang Xing went directly to Xia Yuanji.

"Master Xia, dare to support it!"

Xia Yuanji felt that Fang Xing's posture was a bit sharper, and said in surprise: "Are you trying to jump out of the den?"

Fang Xing laughed and said, "I have some old problems with my body. I rested for a while. This is not a big deal. How can I hide at home? Master Xia, in a word, do you support this?"

Xia Yuanji said with a headache: "This official knows the importance of this matter. I don't do it now. I am afraid that no one will be able to do it in the future. But is your Majesty ready? Are you ready to bear the consequences?"

Fang Xing said brightly, "I will carry it first. If there is any dissatisfaction, what means are there to attack me first."

"You finally came back!"

Xia Yuanji sighed a little, and said, "When Lao Jinzhong went there, the official thought that the last generous man of Daming was gone, but you still came out after all."

Fang Xing wiped his face and said, "After Emperor Wen has gone, I am a little bit decadent. I always feel that there is no elder in this world who deserves my respect and works for. This decadence is now."

Xia Yuanji said gratifiedly: "Okay! Since you are going to make a move on this matter, the officer has nothing to say."

"The scholars are from generation to generation. He is not saying that this generation will disappear as well as the preferential treatment. Most of those people have gone through a generation of business, and their local relationships are intertwined. Moreover, imperial examinations are often held, and more and more people enjoy privileges. Going to those officials and eunuchs, Daming is moving forward with heavy burdens!"

Fang Xing went to the Ministry of War immediately, and Zhang Ben said as soon as he heard his intentions, "This matter is a good thing, but the officer feels something is wrong, and is worried that it will cause some accidents, but since your majesty has decided to do it, then the officer must be sure. Do your best."

Zhang Ben’s worries are also the worries of most officials. Of course, more officials feel that their lips are dead and teeth are cold.

Today, the preferential treatment of those people is cancelled. What will my children and grandchildren do in the future?

Fang Xing received affirmative answers from the six books of Shangshu, but he didn't ask about the bachelor of political affairs because it was Zhu Zhanji's territory.

Yang Rong replaced Zhu Zhanji and began to unify opinions.

"...This matter will shake the foundation of the country, Master Yang, this is not a lie. If those scholars lose this preferential treatment, everyone will be stunned. Who is willing to be loyal? Who is willing to study hard?"

Huang Huai's body was getting worse, and he coughed violently after speaking.

These words are internal words, Yang Rong said at the beginning, if today's words are leaked out, he will be the first to take action.

Now that he spoke frankly, Yang Pu also spoke.

"This matter is good for the country, but its disadvantages in the future are obvious. Think about it, you guys, if you lose these preferential treatments, there are so many people from the country to recruit scholars. What about the remaining people?"

Yang Pu shook his head, frowning tightly: "Han Chuang has been studying hard for ten years, but after all, it's a emptiness. Who wants to read?"

Yang Pu is not opposing for the sake of opposing, he is worried about the series of reactions caused by this.

Yang Rong nodded and said: "This worry is also present in the official, but... We live in the temple. If we ignore it, I am afraid that in a hundred years, we will see the empty scene of the Hube warehouse."

Once the land annexation continues, it will snowball, and it will get bigger and bigger.

Yang Pu admitted that this problem exists: "Master Yang's words are not bad. The collapse of the previous dynasties was mostly due to the loss of land by the people, tax reductions, and Daming could not go that way. But... How much has Daming's current territory expanded? How many people are needed? Go to fill it up? This official thinks that those places will not be filled in a hundred years."

This is to provide Zhu Zhanji with another solution: let's not move, the population is larger, the fields have been merged too much, not enough, we emigrate.

Everyone was a little moved about this, even Yang Rong was unavoidable.

Regarding the already stable political affairs, Yang Rong does not want to see turbulence.

But Fang Xing was completely different. After he had recovered his fighting spirit, he wanted to find someone to start the film right away.

"Dehua, I heard that you are going to make a scholar's job?"

The visitor was Chen Jiahui. Fang Xing couldn't vent his passion, so he had to enter the study ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and explained the necessity.

The veteran Chen Jiahui was familiar with these things. He said: "I know what you said, but you are poking a hornet's nest. Once the hornet is irritated, it is a trivial matter, and Daming will be messed up."

"And have you thought about it? Once you start, who can clean up the mess!"

Like an arrow from the string!

Fang Xing said: "If you don't do this now, no one will dare to do it in the future."

This answer was in Chen Jiahui's expectation. He sighed: "Your Majesty is young, and you are young too. How are you going to get it?"

"Try to find a place first."

"Give them some hope? It's just who will host the place... I'm afraid it will be difficult!"

"My nephew will take the initiative to invite Ying."

Fang Xing calmly said: "Your Majesty can support. This is already taking a risk. How can I stay out? Just do it!"