Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

A few savvy businessmen were eating in Jinyiwei.

A large table of good food, wine is also good wine.

Shenyang was standing in the courtyard, and the people behind him were reporting: "Those traveling merchants exchanged information with each other, they have collected a lot this time..."

"Money can confuse people."

Shenyang knows that many news are bought with money. Those who travel around the world like to inquire about all kinds of news, and then they can exchange money, or exchange for safety.

This is a way for Jin Yiwei to obtain information, and those merchants are also unscrupulously betraying information from various countries along the way in order to be able to exchange goods with Daming.

"My lord, they went to the palace first, and then stayed in the East Factory for three days before returning."

Shen Yang's body froze, and the voice behind him continued: "My lord, there has just been news from the palace that your Majesty intends to exped unknown……"

"Harleh is not an enemy, if Daming guards, then Harleh will not be able to threaten Daming for a hundred years."

The scar on Shen Yang's face was twisted, and he said, "Your Majesty is playing chess, and the officials are all chess pieces."

"My lord, what about us?"

"we?"

"We are your majesty's fingers."

...

"The two people in Dongchang were tortured and killed. This is a shame for Daming!"

Zhu Zhanji called a group of ministers to discuss the matter, and he expressed his anger straight away.

"This is Harlem's provocation to Daming!"

As soon as these words came out, it would be of no avail to come to Beijing personally to plead at this time.

The Lord humiliated the minister to death!

After an angry speech, someone said: "Your Majesty, Halle is not a minister, so you should send someone to scold him."

Zhu Zhanji glanced at the man and said, "Send someone to wait for the continued torture?"

Zhang Fu went out of the class and said: "Your Majesty, the Japanese tortured and killed the envoy of the Ming Dynasty. Go to Suiyingzhou and have found the people who did it in the past...have already come down!"

Where are those people still alive, Zhang Fu said that most of them are their offspring.

But the monarchs and ministers present took it for granted.

The revenge of the tenth generation is especially repayable!

This is what the sage said, and it is widely recognized by everyone.

Zhu Zhanji didn't like sitting. He felt that sitting on that chair was like being tied up, and he was not free.

The eyes below are like invisible ropes with different meanings.

So he got up and said, "The malice has already been manifested, let's cut it down!"

"Your Majesty, the minister thinks it should be done slowly..."

"Your Majesty, the expedition of the teacher is so expensive, and the minister thinks that Daming should cultivate health, and think of the future."

...

After a tumult, another gang of courtiers began to refute. The two sides fought **** reason. They began to quote the scriptures from time to time. When the battle became fierce in the back, any treacherous courtiers came out.

The voice grew louder and louder, Yang Rong yelled when he was out of work, and the officials stood with their hands.

Zhu Zhanji's eyes were cold, and he said: "If Emperor Wen listened to what you were waiting for, take a moment, now there is already a large army gathered outside the Great Wall!"

At that time, Zhu Di did too many big things, and many people opposed the North March, but he suppressed them all.

Now it seems that Zhu Di is really far-sighted, reflecting the increasingly short-sightedness of those courtiers.

...

Fang didn't wake up, he wanted to come, but Zhu Zhanji let people tell him, waiting for news at home.

"The undercurrent is surging in the center of the DPRK recently. Your Majesty is often constrained in doing things. This is to be beaten! If you go, you will distract the attention of the officials."

Xie Jin is currently writing a book, but he refuses to publish the content.

So he became more refined, and he felt more and more shrouded in the light of wisdom.

The sun in this season feels slightly warm, but don't get windy, otherwise it is better to hide in the house and get warmer.

The sun shone on Xie Jin's head, as if a little halo.

The two of them were in the courtyard at the moment, and Fang Xing rubbed his eyes and said: "The prestige always has to be established slowly. In fact, it is not a problem for your Majesty to expedition to Halle. The key is that those people have been looking for opportunities to fight back. They have a chance and see how they do it."

"That is."

Xie Jin said: "You have broken their jobs, even if it is a TOEFL without rebellion, are they not allowed to use other methods to fight back one or two? That is the tyrant. The tyrant has never ended well."

"So many people! The old man has a tingling scalp when he thinks about it. If your Majesty is twenty years older, this is definitely not feasible, and he will not agree."

Zhu Zhanji is determined at this moment. If he is twenty years older, he will probably start thinking about problems with steady words, and he will like to advance slowly, rather than Fang Xing's violent storms during his trip to Jinan.

"Harleh is far away. If it is an expedition, it will take more than half a year on the road, and the heavy baggage can drag down the march..."

"It's not Harley."

Fang Xing's words caused Xie Jin to fall into contemplation, and later he suddenly realized: "Could it be...Yi Lili? Cut off the hand that Harleh extended towards Daming..."

Fang Xing nodded and said, "Your Majesty is afraid that he will call me into the palace immediately."

...

In the Nuan Pavilion, when Fang woke up, Zhu Zhanji was looking at the map.

"Jinan...I want to wait for stability, and then promote Shandong."

"good."

Fang Xing knew that the series of changes in Jinan made Zhu Zhanji start to be wary. He could force the implementation, but the consequence was that he could not stabilize.

Once there is a repetition in Jinan, the whole Shandong will be turbulent.

At that time, let alone any innovation, what we have to consider is how to stabilize the situation.

And Fang Xing didn't think about implementing it to the entire Shandong immediately, "At present, stabilize Jinan first, and then those people will be lucky. Jinan estimates that there will be several repetitions, suppress it!"

Murderous intent flashed in Fang Xing's eyes and said, "Jinan is steady. This is the rear area. The gentry in Jinan can cancel the preferential treatment. Are the gentry in other places great?"

"Public opinion... how about that Di Bao?"

"See Ming Pao? Yes, the old gentleman is not a person who can't change the past. On the contrary, he has a strong ability to accept new knowledge. He has accumulated a lot of articles so far. Waiting for the printing to be in place, he will start spraying immediately. No, it is shooting."

Zhu Zhanji said with a weird expression: "Before the reform, public opinion first, the role of Di Bao...The vernacular is very good, many of those science students are literate, and then it will spread slowly."

"Yes."

When Zhu Di and Zhu Gaochi were in power, suggestions similar to newspapers would never be allowed, and the two emperors would be afraid of the energy in them.

Moreover, even if the Dibao was published, the final direction must be a thousand miles away from Fang Xing's expectation.

"It is necessary to clarify the reforms to the people, let them know the harm of contribution, and the prospect of a tax system, and finally win over the people, let those people be isolated, or follow the tide~www.wuxiaspot.com~ or It was broken by the tide."

To win over the people, this was a trick that Fang Xing had analyzed many times for Zhu Zhanji at that time.

"The people can't continue to be ignorant, and Di Bao is the best enlightenment. Various news about Daming will be released by authority. Gradually, they will have a direct understanding of Daming, and then..."

"Then is the formation and strengthening of the concept of the state?"

Zhu Zhanji smiled. Fang Xing told him many things in this area back then, which seemed too metaphysical at the time. After he became the throne, he realized that this was an urgent matter.

"An old man told me a paragraph back then..."

Fang Xing remembered what the old man said back then. He slowly recalled: "I wait for generations to live here, work at sunrise, and return at sunset. Apart from Rong Di, are we...what kind of race do we want?"

This is a kind of pride!

"Acknowledgement, Daming needs the people's approval, the failure will empathize, the victory will be cheered by the whole country, and thousands of people are like one person, there will be no disadvantage!"