Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

Zhu Zhanji’s Zhuangzi is bigger than Fang’s. Looking at those who are packing up the property, Fang Xing can’t bear to say, “Do they have proper arrangements?”

"There are a lot of places where the younger brother employs people, these are reliable people, of course there are places to go."

Zhu Zhanji said frankly, these people are equivalent to his family's children, and he can't bear to wake up Fang Xing.

"But Brother Dehua." Zhu Zhanji said somewhat puzzled: "Why did you suddenly think of opening a college?"

A gleam of light flashed in Fang Xing's eyes: "Don't forget how I went to Taizhou at that time!"

Zhu Zhanji was silent. Fang Xing at that time led to some private transactions in Jinling's officialdom after he fought against Zheng Heng, and then the impeachment flooded Zhu Di. In the end, Zhu Di could only let him go out temporarily to avoid the limelight.

Any grudges must be reported to Fang Dehua!

"It's not me. In terms of comprehensive education, my college is guaranteed to be second to none in Daming!"

Fang Xing said proudly: "Ten years, maybe not even ten years, you can see a group of students with similar ideas come out!"

"good!"

Zhu Zhanji said excitedly: "Brother Dehua, I really hope that day will come soon!"

After Fang Xing's various influences, Zhu Zhanji felt that the current ideas of many officials were too old and narrow-minded.

Fang Xing touched his chin and said playfully, "I hope no one will splash dung in the middle of the night!"

When he got home, Fang Xing repaired a book and asked Xu Fangda to come to Jinling as soon as possible.

"Shuhui, can the money at home be enough to build a college?"

The place was provided by Zhu Zhanji, so of course the cost of the construction would have to wake up.

Zhang Shuhui asked casually: "Husband, what a college."

"First come fifty or sixty people. For those dormitories, classrooms, and cooking places, the most important thing is to plant some flowers and trees, and level the ground."

Zhang Shuhui was a little embarrassed when she heard it, "Husband, concubine doesn't know how to make it!"

"Then who am I going to ask?"

In the end, Fang Xing asked Fang Wu and Fang Jaylun to go to an experienced craftsman to ask, but the answer that came back surprised him.

"Master, at least five thousand taels!"

Fang Jielun handed a piece of paper to Fang Xing. There was a sketch on it. Various buildings were marked, and the cost of each item was also marked on the side.

"It costs so much to transplant flowers and trees?"

Looking at the numbers above, Fang Xing couldn't help but remember the description of the Grand View Garden in the Dream of Red Mansions.

"Forget it, just plant flowers and plants at will."

Fang Xing picked up the pen and revised the cost drawing in twos or twos. Finally, looking at the figure of more than two thousand taels, he said with satisfaction: "That's it, ask a few more."

"Hey! What a trouble!"

Fang Xing didn't like trouble, so he simply called Huang Zhong and let him take care of the stall.

"Frugality-oriented. We are not building gardens. Except for roads, other places are not leveled and cultivated land is wasted. Buy some seeds and plant them after a few years.

Today is the fourteenth of the first lunar month. When Xiaobai came back, he said that there was a lantern festival outside the midday gate tonight. Even Zhang Shuhui was tempted.

Fang Xing was also a little moved, after all, this was the happiest moment of the year.

"Master, there is a mountain of lights!"

After Xiaobai finished speaking, he remembered that Fang Xing was still in the confinement period, and couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

Fang Xing saw that his wives and concubines were trying their best to pretend to be plain, and said boldly: "Let's wait for the means of being a husband."

Back in the study, Fang Xing thought for a while, then wrote a memorial, and ordered Xin Laoqi to give it to Zhu Zhanji as soon as possible.

There is also time to go to jail, but the forbidden foot can only be accompanied by Zhu Zhanji to the next door to inspect the future college.

I can't live this day!

When the memorial was delivered to Zhu Di, it was already after lunch.

"What do you want to toss about?"

Zhu Di took the memorial farther away and looked at it slowly.

"... There are many kinds of Zhongyong who know that the ministers are born."

Interesting, Zhu Di continued to watch.

"...I am reopening the imperial examination, taking the meaning of running water and not corrupting..."

The imperial examination was an important measure used to break the monopoly of knowledge and official positions by aristocratic families.

"...I recruited scholars from the imperial examination, while the lower was the herdsmen, and the upper was reserved for the museum to repair books and observe politics... But in the future, I will ascend to a high position to reconcile yin and yang, and most of those who assist the emperor come from this generation."

At this time, Daming is still better. Most of the ministers in charge are Zhu Di personally Jane Ba, if afterwards...

——Non-jinshi can not enter the Hanlin!

-Non-Hanlin will not enter the cabinet!

When Zhu Di saw this, he couldn't help nodding slightly. In fact, he already had some thoughts like this in his mind.

The current ministers were all selected by Zhu Di himself, and he also took them through the battlefield.

In order to say that these people are geniuses, it is better to say that Daming is currently in the period of cultivating health and rejuvenating, and he is doing nothing.

"The minister thinks that those who assist the emperor are not the ones who live high in the temple and talk about them."

Zhu Di finally saw the smell of gunpowder, but he just stroked his beard and smiled.

The chief **** was a little horrified, and Zhu Di actually showed a mischievous smile just now.

Nima, this is the hell!

"...The case of this generation is full of hard work, and people are full of mouths, but Li Shu knows little about people's livelihood. If such people steal in the temple, it must be..."

The chief **** saw Zhu Di's expression a little dignified, and hurriedly waved to Zhu Zhanji outside the door, beckoning him to wait a while before coming in again.

"...The minister is bold and risking his death to say: Those who stand in the center should follow the county, government, and chief ministers before they can stand on the court for the king to choose."

It took a long time for Zhu Di to put down the memorial, and said faintly: "Zhu Zi An dare to speak out!"

He was about to put the memorial into the wooden box, but Zhu Di saw two lines of small characters in a daze. He took a closer look at the memorial, and almost couldn't maintain his image.

--Love and passion.

——Can you go out and watch the lights?

"Lazy vertical!"

Zhu Di smiled, and then said: "It's a message that Xing He Bo can lift the foot restraint today and tomorrow."

The **** finally breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately ordered someone to spread the word.

After Zhu Zhanji heard this, he was finally relieved.

"Zhanji, what do you think of the Hanlin Academy?"

Zhu Zhanji was startled, and then said with a serious face: "Grandpa Emperor, my grandson thought that the Hanlin Academy is a place to cultivate national talents, but building a car behind closed doors is not beautiful after all, so I should slowly change it."

Zhu Di's cheek moved a moment and asked, "How to change?"

"Bend!"

Zhu Zhanji's tone is sonorous and powerful: "If the Hanlin Academy comes out of all grains~www.NovelMTL.com~the indifferent people, who can I count on in the future?"

Zhu Di's face rose sharply, and he was about to scold him, but when he saw Zhu Zhanji's aggressive face, he couldn't help but wave his hand and said, "Fine, you go."

Zhu Zhanji didn't notice Zhu Di's look, so he said goodbye. He was going to find Fang Xing with Wanwan, and to see the lanterns together at night.

The **** sent Zhu Zhanji back to the door, and saw that Zhu Di's body suddenly became somewhat...

"It's exactly the same!"

Zhu Di's complexion changed a lot, and the big **** beside him shrank his neck.

After a while, Zhu Di took out the memorial in the wooden box, lit it himself, and burned it to ashes. Then he said faintly: "If Zhanji's words are vented today, die! Three tribes!"

The **** hurriedly knelt down and said, "Your Majesty, the old slave dare not!"