Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

"Da Ming is everyone's Da Ming, but it's not."

"The emperor is gone and there is a crown prince, but what else is there when Daming is gone?"

Fang Xing was telling Tudou about the simple national thinking. He didn't want his son to become the same virtue as most of the current honours in the future. Then he would not be as good as the whole family. Otherwise, if there are real ghosts in the future, and he sees his descendants being slaughtered on the grave, then they will really become demons.

"Your Majesty is right. The emperor and the officials are farmers who plant the land, and the people are the land. If the land is not cultivated, the vegetation will continue to flourish, but the farmers will starve to death without the land, understand?"

This is to treat the monarchs as thieves.

Fang Xing's book avoids no one avoiding his children, so Tudou has been able to see many books that will cause a sensation in the outside world. The Three Views are probably quite different from ordinary people today.

So he got it.

But understanding is one thing, understanding and supporting is another.

Fang Xing saw that he was ignorant, thinking that the child was still young, and said, "Go, play around during the Chinese New Year."

Tudou resigned, and then Xin Laoqi and Huang Zhong came in.

Huang Zhong was fatter, his face still greasy.

After sitting down, Fang Xing said: "Your Majesty is probably trying to push the honor of Xunqi out, and by the way, let them see their own background, whether they are full of brains or being aggressive, and don't forget to wait. It's a tool used by others, old seventh."

Xin Laoqi got up and said, "Master, don't worry, the little one will be able to protect our family's prestige."

Fang Xing nodded: "We have a lot of enemies outside, so take care to guard against being besieged and overcast."

Old Xin nodded in response, and Huang Zhong said, "Uncle, the privilege of the gentry will be laid down. Your Majesty is planning to take the honorary knife again. Is this anxious?"

is not that right!

Most people outside felt that the emperor was acting like a ghost chasing behind him, as if he would fall into a bottomless abyss after a long time.

"No hurry, start first, let the honoraries know that you can't stop **** just by standing in the right position."

Standing in line is a science, standing in the right place, a pig can fly into a god.

But if he stands in the wrong place, for example, he used to run Zhu Gaochi with others, after Zhu Gaochi ascended the throne, he would slowly be unlucky.

The priests have gradually become arrogant and lustful, and they are not capable of themselves, and they still want to make their heads. This is stupid.

Except for a few useful martial arts, most of the honors were regarded as helpers in quarrels by the emperor.

Quarrels are also divided into different levels. Naturally, the public scolding the streets is mostly just for trivial matters, while quarrels between North Korea and China involve the national fortune.

Therefore, these quarrel masters naturally feel that their own cow pens are secretly connected to each other through marriage and other means to form a spider web. Whoever dares to provoke, just go over it, and then slowly **** it up.

After the New Year, Fang Xing took potatoes and waited outside the city for Zhang Fu and his party.

"Brother take care!"

Fang Xing knew that Zhang Fu was also shouldering the task of blocking the pursuers on this trip.

The black thorns went to rescue the captives. If they succeeded, the Harlem would definitely chase them when they were ashamed.

Therefore, reviewing the military on the side wall is only a task, and the more important task is to wait and see.

Zhang Fu said: "The road over there is too far. Unless you want to decide the victory or defeat in a battle, the Harits will not dare to attack long distances, so they are just prepared."

Since he was sober, Fang Xing was relieved.

The horse team went away, splashing some dust.

Fang Xing turned around and saw a few young men in brocade robe riding out of the city, even wearing thin clothes.

The few people turned blue by the cold complexion, but they still did not forget to put on the style of a romantic celebrity, and then drove away all the way, the back in the wind looked a little trembling.

The breath of spring came so silently.

One year's plan is in spring, and so is the huge empire.

The first thing in the opening of the dynasty, the emperor ordered the local government to stare down and make preparations before spring ploughing. Don't just want to be the shopkeeper.

"...If there is an official who sees the people busy in farming but still has to go outing, drinking by the way and having fun, it will be avoided on the spot!"

At the first court meeting a year later, the emperor seemed to have continued the style of last year, and did not intend to save face for the officials.

"Reading is a duty, but if you become an official, you have to take care of things, know nothing and don’t understand, then what do I want you to do? The people have worked so hard to pay taxes, and what do you do? Keep a dog, at least you can watch the nursing home!"

The emperor has become more mean!

However, Yang Rong took it seriously and said, "Your Majesty, during spring ploughing in previous years, some officials used the name of persuasion to go out and play without regard to their grains. When they saw it, they laughed behind their backs and made up a lot of things. , There is really no system."

Zhu Zhanji resisted the harsher words and said: "If you don't understand, you must learn. Go to the fields and those old agricultural schools. Don't be afraid of dirtying your clothes and your jade toes."

Cough!

Yang Shiqi coughed dryly, feeling that the emperor had too much opinion on today's officials, which was not a good thing after all.

Fang Xing was also there, and he went on duty and said: "Your Majesty, both the Metropolitan Procuratorate and Dongchang Jinyiwei can make unannounced visits, and there is another one. The prosecutor should have this function. But in recent years, the Da Ming's prosecutor seems to be successful. The furnishings are no longer useful."

According to the prosecutor's office, it is roughly equivalent to the public prosecutor's law of a place, but in recent years, the prosecutors in various places have fallen behind, and they have the feeling that they have become subordinates of the chief envoy.

Zhu Zhanji nodded, and said with deep conviction: "I am deeply disgusted by the order that the police and Guangtongchen are all over the place."

The emperor didn't even start, and didn't talk about encouragement, but even directly used the words of deep disgust, which shows that he really disliked those who are in harmony with the light.

Yang Rong smiled bitterly and worked out the decree, and no one opposed it.

Zhu Zhanji turned his gaze and said, "The Thais were beaten and returned~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The Harlem and Roumei joined forces to protect themselves. The Ming Dynasty is shining today, and the martial artist is indispensable!"

At the first court meeting a year later, the emperor scolded the civil officials and praised the warriors.

This is very rare!

Wu Xun and You Rongyan, Zhu Zhanji smiled and said: "Except for the sea, Daming hasn't fought for a long time. Can the princes still have food?"

This is about Wu Xun.

Suddenly, the sentiment was enthusiastic.

No, I'm excited.

Xu Jingchang was the first to stand up, not knowing if he had a tacit understanding with the emperor, and almost burst into tears with excitement.

"Your Majesty, the ministers haven't fought for several battles, and they keep practicing at home every day, but there is no chance to serve the country!"

Immediately, the Wuxuns began to express their views. Looking at their appearance, it was clear that they hated the heavens and the earth without links. They only said that the emperor did not give him a chance, otherwise he would definitely be able to show his power in a foreign land.

Zhu Zhanji nodded frequently after listening, and looked very useful.

After the Wuxuns stopped a bit, Zhu Zhanji said, "I took a rest during the Chinese New Year, Zhu Qing won't be lazy, right?"

After another burst of boasting, Zhu Zhanji praised: "It really is the pillar of the country."

These words made people blush, but Fang Xing took a look, and even Xu Jingchang stood calmly, as if he was really the pillar of Daming.

Zhu Zhanji said: "I haven't fought for a long time, and I want to see the Qings... My children are from Lan, but better than Lan. It will be the day after tomorrow. When the children of various families gather in martial arts, I will also go and see. People...All the children of rank four and above generals, and my relatives too, let me see how well they are, and use them only after a good amount."

The excitement retreated like a tide. Chaotang was like a beach after low tide. A group of hermit crabs stretched out their claws from the shells of the hermit, trying to find a place to get in.

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