Chapter 46

Shang Dequan grabbed the beard of his love life and set off a storm in his heart.

Who is this man?

Chen Jiahui was also surprised. He knew that Zhu Zhanji often studied in fangjiazhuang, but he didn't expect Fang Xing to treat Huang TAISUN as an ordinary person.

Among the people present, Li Qi was the most worried.

Zhu Zhanji and Fang Xing picked up the craftsman and said, "don't worry, have a good rest."

The craftsman was trembling with fear. For him, a small yamen servant could destroy his family, but today... But today, Huang TAISUN actually helped him up and comforted him with warm words.

Is it changing?

"Your Highness, I, I have work to do!"

The man was not hypocritical. After Zhu Zhanji had made a judgment, he said to Shang Dequan, "give him a holiday for at least ten days."

This kind of request is just a small favor for Shang Dequan. He squeezed out a smile, "don't you hurry... Thank you for your courtesy, corporal like your highness emperor TAISUN?"

Fang Xing frowned and looked at Shang Dequan. From his tone just now, he knew that Shang Dequan wanted the craftsman to kneel down and thank him, but he temporarily thought of the accident just now, so he changed his mouth.

Of course, Zhu Zhanji also thought of it, so he said faintly, "then let someone take him home."

Fang woke up and thought of the hands and feet in officialdom, so he said, "you can heal your wounds at ease. If someone puts on small shoes for you in the future, tell me, I'll make decisions for you!"

I said!

Li Qi scolded Fang Xing in his heart. He had already thought about it just now. The craftsman dared to make mistakes when Huang TAISUN came to inspect. What else to say? As soon as Huang TAISUN left, I have to let you know how many eyes Lord Ma has!

But Fang woke up and blocked the loophole, which made Li Qi very unhappy.

But he didn't expect Fang Xing to be strangely angry. Seeing his expression, Fang woke up and stared at him and asked, "do you think he is a Dalit? Or do you think you are higher than them?"

Li Qi looked a little confused. He didn't expect Fang Xing to question himself like this, but years of conditioned reflex made him say, "they're not Dalits, so who's Dalits?"

The scene was silent, and everyone was watching Fang Xing. In their eyes, craftsmen were indeed Dalits. All their life, including their children and grandchildren, were Dalits.

Is it necessary to study this problem?

But Fang Xing thought it was necessary. He picked up a barrel, turned around and said sarcastically, "if there were no them, tell me, who will build these weapons? Who? Are you so-called gentlemen?"

There was silence in the shed. Zhu Zhanji knew that Fang Xing had begun to be angry. In order not to be shot, he had to lower his head and think about the key hole in this matter.

"You, you read the four books and five classics, and you were admitted to the Jinshi. Isn't that great?"

Of course, we are.

Shang Dequan, who was born as a Jinshi, remembered his hard work in the past ten years.

Li Qi thought of his unfortunate situation of failing in the imperial examination and finally becoming a turbid official.

Only Zhu Zhanji had vaguely guessed why Fang Xing was angry.

"But in my eyes, you are a piece of shit!"

Fang Xing was angered by the strict class world. He was a Han, but some people were high above, others fell into the dust and were treated as garbage.

Fang Xing picked up the terrified craftsman and said coldly, "in my eyes, you can't even compare one of his fingers!"

Boom!

If Fang woke up, the atmosphere at the scene was detonated.

Dozens of craftsmen looked at Fang Xing with burning eyes and thought, who is this man? If he could work as a craftsman in charge of the land, everyone's life would be much better.

Shang Dequan and Li Qi were angered.

Li Qi said angrily, "who do you dare to ask? Have you ever been to school?"

That's a good question!

Shang Dequan stroked his beard and smiled secretly. He thought that Li Qi was good. The idea of changing him a few days ago has disappeared.

Fang Xing sneered: "I raised people more than three years ago. If I didn't dislike you, my name would have been on the gold list. You're a hair!"

Tut!

This made Shang Dequan have some toothache. Because Zhu Zhanji was present, Fang Xing's words must be credible.

Fang woke up and looked at his face. He was only 20 years old at most, but a 20-year-old young man had raised people more than three years ago, which

Li Qi was a little envious and jealous. He also participated in the imperial examination, and not long after Zhu Yuanzhang killed for the North-South imperial examination.

In the official hidden rules, after raising the admission rate of northern Shizi to a considerable extent, he still failed to pass the exam, and then fell silent. Finally, he gritted his teeth and sold half of his family property to dredge the channels. Only then did he find a job in the Ministry of work.

Zhu Zhanji looked at the scene with a smile. When I came here today, Shang Dequan obeyed the public and disobeyed the public, and Li Qi dared to find himself uncomfortable in front of him.

Ha ha, now let you know what a crazy man is!

Yes, in Zhu Zhanji's eyes, Fang Xing is a crazy man.

However, the difference is that compared with other crazy people who have not achieved much, Fang Xing's madness is valuable.

"This is the heart of a child!"

When Zhu Zhanji thought of his father's conclusion, he couldn't help nodding secretly.

Fang woke up to see that Shang Dequan stroked his beard without saying anything, while Li Qi just looked gloomy and said, "what are you without them? Without them, who will defend Daming!"

Hearing the speech, Li Qi felt that he had found a loophole in Fang Xinghua, so he snapped: "but what are they without us scholars?"

In the eyes of scholars, they are the best, while others can't compare at all.

As for craftsmen, this class in Chinese history is of low status. In the eyes of scholars, it is at most a nightpot.

What is a night pot?

When I need you, I'll give you a hand. When I don't need you, I think you stink, even if it's his own.

"Ha ha ha!"

Fang Xing looked up and laughed. It took him a long time to say, "farmers can grow land and raise people, craftsmen can improve production efficiency, protect their homes and defend the country, and businessmen can circulate. What about you? What can you do?"

"We can report to the king and comfort Li Shu!"

Shang Dequan could not stand by after all, so he said proudly.

Fang Xing disdained and said, "just rely on the books you read? I don't think it's managing Daming. If you can manage your own greed, it's the accumulated virtue of your ancestors!"

No one can refute this.

When the Ming Dynasty was founded, those officials were scholars, but finally these scholars disappointed Zhu Yuanzhang.

Corruption was a portrayal of the Ming Dynasty at that time, so Zhu Yuanzhang finally couldn't bear it. He directly skinned and filled the grass, trying to control the momentum with the most violent means.

Finally, he succeeded. During the Hongwu Period, the corruption of Daming was the least.

But he also failed, because he was relying on his personal prestige to promote the anti-corruption movement, and finally he could not help but die.

There are many black histories of scholars!