Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

"What do the guests want to eat?"

It was the same old couple, and Fang awoke a little bit of food.

"Is this delicious?"

Zhu Zhanji looked at the slow movements of the old man and lady, and felt that it was definitely not as delicious as the spicy noodles Fang Xing gave.

Fang Xing rubbed his hands and said impatiently: "Yangchun Baixue is good, but the lower Liba people also have a unique taste. If you don't eat it, you will regret it!"

When the flat food came up, looking at the milky white soup, Zhu Zhanji hesitated and said, "Brother Dehua..."

"Dish soup, eat it now."

A mouthful of soup, even in the hot weather, can still make people feel comfortable.

The flat food fillings are delicious, and Zhu Zhanji compares Guanglu Temple from doubt to surprise.

"Guests go slowly."

The small alley was quiet and leisurely, but Fang Xing felt a little dazed when he walked slowly.

Hundreds of years later, is there anyone here who uses the same accent to talk to customers about walking slowly?

By the time he reached the Ministry of Households, Fang Xing's spirit was in a trance, and he always felt that he was in a delicate state.

"His Royal Highness Wan'an."

Lu Zhen is here, and he is a little uncomfortable as the official book of the Ministry of Etiquette.

"Dare to ask Your Highness, why don't you act in my Ministry of Etiquette?"

Zhu Zhanji just pointed to the chair beside him and motioned him to sit down without explaining.

Only then did Lu Zhen realize that what he had just said was a bit rushing, but in front of Fang Xing's face and under the eyelids of a few small officials, he couldn't open his mouth to apologize, so he had to sit down angrily.

As soon as he sat down, Lu Zhen was upset again, because Fang Xing actually sat on Zhu Zhanji's left, and he was on the right.

What qualifications does that kid have to sit in the position of honor?

Fang Xing saw that everyone was there, and said, "Before we start, I want to explain a few times!"

Several co-organizers all stood with their hands bound, and Zhu Zhanji was also listening. Only Lu Zhen frowned, studying his fingernails.

Fang Xing ignored Lu Zhen's negligence. He slowly said, "This tripartite meeting, what should be our attitude as our side in the victory of the Northern Expedition?"

Fang Xing looked around for a week, and smiled when he saw that Lu Zhen was still looking at his fingernails.

Fang Xing has a good temper!

Several small officials felt that the rumors about Fang Xingjie were too false.

"Boom!"

But Fang Xing immediately proved with a violent voice that his nature has never changed!

Lu Zhen looked at Fang Xing who was patting the table in surprise, and stared at him unwillingly.

Fang Xing looked directly at Lu Zhen, vomiting word by word: "Lu Shangshu, please note that this is a place to fight for my benefit, not a brothel! If you think your fingernails are beautiful, why not go back? Slowly appreciate at home?"

"You, what did you say?"

Lu Zhen fiercely put his hands away, and said with anger and trembling, "Don't you know how to negotiate, do you want you to wake up and teach?"

Zhu Zhanji wanted to speak with a stern look, but Fang Xing's hand pressed, he rushed to say: "Fang Mou presides over the negotiation. This is your majesty's personal order. If Lu Shangshu feels Fang Mou is incompetent, you can go and speak with your majesty."

"but!"

Fang Xing swept around with warning eyes: "Before your Majesty has replaced Fang, this negotiation will have to listen to me!"

"Otherwise... just go back to each house and find each mother!"

Lu Zhen still wanted to argue, but when he saw Fang Xing's eyes, he murmured angrily.

"This officer doesn't have the same knowledge as you!"

After Fang Xing suppressed Lu Zhen, he continued, "Our attitude is very simple, and that is compensation!"

"Aren't they paying tribute?"

A small official was recording, and asked in surprise when he heard the words.

"no!"

Fang Xing said indifferently: "The Wala people were beaten into dogs by my Ming, and the two ends of the Tatar's head rat, what I want is the alliance under the city!"

Lu Zhen was happy when he heard it, and said disdainfully: "Wala is defeated, but the more time I wait, the more I should show my mind for the country."

Seeing that everyone was silent, Lu Zhen said in a persuasive tone: "After all, swords and guns are difficult to last. Soldier battles are fierce, and I have a side wall to resist the enemy, so I should be influenced."

This is the old tradition of the Ministry of Rites and the pride of the Ministry of Rites.

"What do you use to influence?"

Fang Xing asked lightly.

Uh……

Lu Zhen was taken aback, and then said: "There are so many well-studied people in the Ministry of Rites. I reprimanded them first, and then comforted them with words. I was educated by the well-educated people. I must be grateful to the barbarians. From then on, I live in harmony with my Da Ming."

This is true. After Tatar was defeated by Da Ming and Oara at the time, the envoy sent by Alutai was like this:

——Crying tears and tears flowed, vowing to be Daming's vassal and barrier forever.

Zhu Zhanji curled his lips in disdain. He saw Fang Xing's eyebrows raised, and he knew that Lu Zhen was in trouble.

"I remember that Mahamu's messenger was also grateful, right? Isn't it?"

Fang Xing sneered.

At that time, in order for Daming to send troops to attack the Tatars, Mahamu's messenger almost cried and became dehydrated.

Originally, Lu Zhen was stroking his beard and was smug, he wanted to refute, but he was speechless.

"All right!"

Zhu Zhanji stopped the dispute, and then said: "This time Xing He Bo is in charge. This is the will of Grandpa Emperor!"

Fang Xing saw that even Lu Zhen had died down, and then asked, "Are the two envoys here?"

A small official went out for cultural inquiries. After Fang Xing and Zhu Zhanji exchanged colors, they said in a low voice: "Lv Zhen is not knowledgeable, let alone ruthless scholars. All the sayings about enlightening barbarians are false. The real purpose is to use literary and military affairs."

Fang Xing is not a fool, and Lu Zhen is not a fool to be able to achieve this position.

So why does Lu Zhen talk about enlightenment?

This one has to mention the former Song.

In the Song Dynasty, the royal family shared the world with the scholar-officials, so the status of warriors was very low.

When there is an external trouble, the first thing the civil service system thinks is to get it done by itself.

But those alien races in the grassland won't listen to you, who are well-educated, how can I be worthy of my ancestors if I don't grab a handful of them!

So the solution to the civil official system failed ~www.NovelMTL.com~The warrior appeared.

However, the civil official system has always been vigilant against the warriors, which leads to an absurd scenario where the generals go on an expedition but need to be controlled by the civilian officials.

The force of the Song Dynasty is not weak, which is recognized by everyone, but why has it been defeated after repeated battles? Even if you win a battle, you must sign a shameful covenant.

Seeing that the clerk who had gone for the inquiry hadn't come back, Fang Xing simply pulled Zhu Zhanji out and talked about this kind of thinking in the civil service system.

"...In the former Song Dynasty, even if the country was subjugated, the civil official system would not give up the dominance of the country, understand?"

Zhu Zhanji nodded and said, "What Lu Zhen meant just now, is he trying to fight for dominance?"

"Exactly."

Fang Xing said, "Qian Song will have to pay compensation even if he wins a battle. Why is this?"

Zhu Zhanji shook his head in a daze.

Fang Xing sneered and said, "Because that was the victory of the warrior, can the civil official system see the warrior in the early stage?"

Zhu Zhanji said in surprise: "So the civil service system will use the covenant of compensation to determine the dominance? But that is selling...ah!"

"What is traitorous?"

Fang Xing disdainfully said: "After the compensation, the civil service system will say that it is their victory. They used a little compensation to stop the enemy's attack."

Fang stared at the capital of Zhu Zhanji with bright eyes: "Today, your Majesty moves the capital to Peking. This is a wise move. The emperor guards the gate of the country, and the emperor dies. He does not make peace, pays no compensation, and does not pay tribute. The capital is placed in the grassland. Below the front, this is to remind future generations to be vigilant at all times. If you slack off, you will have the shame of Jingkang like the Song Dynasty!” Sir Dybala said today’s subscriptions are so small, and everyone is going to get sisters. At this time, the figures of Jazz's book friends appeared in the flower shop, the restaurant...it must be the hotel later! Am I going to write a tragic story?