Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

After lunch, Zhu Zhanji hurried over.

"Brother Dehua worked hard, why don't you come back another day?"

Zhu Zhanji looked a little taller, but he was a little fatter. He knew that Fang Xing had only come back, but he was itching to know the experience of Jiaozhi, so he played tricks.

"Come to the study."

Fang Xing smiled and didn't expose his trick.

In the study, Fang Xing, who had roughly recounted the key points of the Jiaozhi trip, yawned, but Zhu Zhanji was already thinking about the twists and turns, and did not notice his rushing action.

After Zhu Zhanji got a general impression of Fang Xing's trip to the cochin, he looked up and saw Fang Xing who was leaning on a chair and dozing off.

After Zhu Zhanji left lightly, Fang Xing opened his eyes and quietly touched the couple's bedroom.

...

Early in the morning the next day, Fang Xing, who was satisfied but felt a little sore in his waist, swayed to the academy.

Last night, he made continuous transitions, and finally his wife and concubines were satisfied, but he lay on the bed and pretended to be a dead dog.

The academy in late autumn looked a little bleak. The peaches and plums that were planted outside grew a little bit longer, but Fang Xing felt that if they grew at this speed, he guessed that he would have to go to Peking when he could not see the fragrance of peaches and plums.

"The mountain is long."

The wall had been repaired, Fang Xing entered through the gate, smiled at Yuan Da, and asked, "Is Yuan Chong okay?"

"Good, good! That kid is very good, every day when I go home, I have to light the lamp and go to bed until he is almost ready to learn."

Fang Xing and Yuan Da chatted a few words about homework, and then walked in slowly.

The trees inside look better than those outside, and it is estimated that the students are taking good care of them.

The morning exercises were over. When Fang woke in, he heard Lang Lang's reading.

"Being able to emit light is called a light source. The moon is not the sun. There are conditions for the propagation of light, and only a straight line can be achieved with a homogeneous medium..."

Even if you haven't taught these places now, the formula must be memorized. This is Fang Xing's request.

Walking to the outside of the classroom, Ma Su inside was drunk by Xie Jin as an old and disrespectful last night. At this time, he was still a little dizzy, and he thought of it after seeing Fang awake.

Fang Xing waved his hand, not wanting to disturb the normal teaching state, but the sharp-eyed students saw him.

"Mountain long..."

Well, after this shout, the atmosphere in the classroom was all messed up, and all the students wanted to rush out immediately.

Fang Xing walked in and stood on the podium and said, "I have been separated from everyone for more than half a year. I saw your results last night, which made me very happy to be a mountain leader, but I must not be complacent, and I still need to continue to work hard."

"Yes, I would like to follow the instructions of the mountain leader."

The teaching is over, but these students have questions to ask.

"Mountain long, are Jiaozhi people fierce?"

Fang Xing nodded and shook his head. Li Chengming, who was going to death alone, appeared in his mind, "Cochin people are fierce, but they are also gentle. It's just that the two sides are fighting. At this time, it depends not only on who is fierce, but also on practice. And the level of weapons, in the end is the difference in the abilities of the generals of the two sides."

"Shanchang, is it a righteous battle for me to conquer Annan?"

Fang Xiao had previously received Confucian education and was young, so he asked this question abruptly.

Ma Su frowned and said: "Justice lies not in words, but in interests."

Fang Xing squinted at Ma Su, with secret joy in his heart, and took the initiative to come down and say, "Ma Su go up and talk."

"Teacher, disciple is rude, please forgive me."

Ma Su felt that he was interrupting, but Fang Xing smiled: "Students do not have to be inferior to teachers, so hurry up."

Fang Xing drove Ma Su up and listened.

"Whether war, conquest, justice or not is just a means to boost the morale of one's own people, Song Taizu once said, how can you allow others to sleep on the couch? This is a righteous battle?"

The younger ones were confused, the older ones were thoughtful, Fang Xing also gave Ma Su an encouraging look and motioned him to continue.

Ma Su continued: "Interest is the core reason for the conquest, Song Taizu must conquer the Yuan domain, and this is the benefit."

Zhu Zhanji came to find Fang Xing, and he was a little interested when he heard what Ma Su said, so he listened outside the door.

"To give an example, if I have a shortage of food, but the neighboring country has a lot of food, but the relationship between the two countries is good, what do you think should be done?"

"Go buy it!"

"Yes, go buy food."

Ma Su smiled: "But what if the neighboring country doesn't sell it?"

"It's impossible not to sell it! How can it be a good relationship?"

"Yes, brother, since the relationship is good, it's like my Da Ming treats foreign nations in trouble and will help..."

Ma Su shook his head and said, "We assume that it is not for sale, so what should I do, Daming?"

Fang Xing nodded slightly, and secretly applauded Ma Su's hypothesis.

What does it mean to be sure to sell? Nonsense!

The students below were all lost in thought, but the first one to break the silence surprised everyone.

Li Ermao stood up and said: "Brother, I think if it is not sold, then it will be entered, whether it is to destroy the country or discipline. In short, it is justice to let my Ming people not hungry!"

Ma Su smiled and looked at Fang Xing.

"good!"

Fang Xing yelled a good voice, and then said with satisfaction: "Look at how long Li Ermao has studied, but the ability to analyze things hit the nail on the head. This is not only a talent, but more of hard work!"

Li Ermao was a little embarrassed, Fang Xing motioned to him to sit down, and then said: "You must remember that between countries, the interests of your own country should be the first, and the people will starve to death. What justice do you still think about? Not a gentleman, but an idiot!"

Fang Xiao was a little panicked, Fang Xing nodded to him, soothed, and continued: "If you have a chance to participate in the government in the future, you must remember this sentence."

"Da Ming's interests are above all else!"

"To measure the correctness of a thing, use this sentence as the standard answer."

Fang Xing nodded to Ma Su, and then ended the teaching.

Walking with Zhu Zhanji in the academy, Fang Xing felt a bit as if they were separated from each other, as if they were still in the middle of the world yesterday.

"But something?"

"Those co-chin women's grandfather ordered the Ministry of Ritual to deal with them."

Zhu Zhanji knew that Fang Xing and Lu Zhen were not dealing with him, so he hurried to report the letter, otherwise he was worried that Fang Xing would go to the Ministry of Rites.

"What charter is Lu Zhen?"

These women were brought back to the Central Plains by Fang Xing, and they had the deep meaning of exemplaryness. If anyone demolished his platform, he would slap someone in the face.

"Lu Zhen said he was going to be rationed to military households in Tuntian." Zhu Zhanji thought that was a good idea.

The military households in the tuntian are actually similar to the peasants~www.NovelMTL.com~, which is equivalent to the nature of the construction of the Corps in the future.

"It's not good."

Fang Xing felt that he was biased: "Those full-time military households and peasants are no different from peasants, but the soldiers are taking their lives to get money and food. This is the group worthy of our attention. Lu Zhen took it for granted."

Zhu Zhanji glanced at Fang Xing and saw that there was no anger, and then said, "Brother Dehua, or leave it to me."

"good."

Fang Xing warned: "Daming's population is not large enough. For this reason, we must find ways to introduce women in the future, and the placement of these women will become the benchmark and bait in the future, and we must not make mistakes."

It's not enough!

If Daming's population was large enough, Lao Zhu wouldn't have gotten a woman to marry at the age of fourteen.

On the eve of quietly waiting for capital and technology to sprout, population is the most important factor and an important indicator of a country’s competitiveness.