Chapter 524

"Poof!"

Ma Qi was thrown forward by the knife and screamed a few times.

Zhu gaoxu blinked and asked curiously, "Ma Qi, where did your courage come from? Actually want to rebel? Ha ha!"

"Wronged, Lord!"

Ma Qi looked up hard with blood on his face. "Lord, it was he Jiawei, a thief, who coerced my maidservant! My maidservant was loyal to his majesty and didn't come in. I wanted to tell you..."

Hearing this, even Fang woke up and couldn't help laughing.

Many people were captured at the scene. As long as a confession was obtained, it was enough to nail Ma Qi.

Zhu gaoxu stepped down the steps, moved his right hand and pulled out the whip.

"Pa!"

"Ah..."

Zhu gaoxu is smoking Ma Qi, and Mu Sheng, who is relieved of the suspicion, comes over gratefully.

"Xing Hebo, thank you very much. Let's have a drink when things happen here."

Fang woke up and nodded. He wanted to build an experimental field at Jiaozhi. It was always right to have a good relationship with Mu Sheng.

The Mu family has been deeply rooted in Yunnan for many years. It is not comparable to Jiaozhi and other places with repeated rebellion.

At this time, Zhu gaoxu made people go to Ma Qi's residence to copy his family, and then made people write memorials and prepare to show their merit.

"Fang Xing, what about the prisoners?"

For more than 10000 prisoners, eating every day is a big problem.

Most of the grain and grass in Jiaozhi are in the charge of salt merchants brought from Kaizhong and France, but it is difficult to turn this corner to feed these prisoners with the grain that has been painstakingly transported from the Daming Dynasty.

After thinking about it, Fang Xing said, "it's better to open up wasteland and cultivate land. Circle the place around and make it guarded."

So Zhu gaoxu asked someone to write this in a memorial for Zhu Di's instructions.

After handling these, Huang Fu discussed the matter with Fang Xing.

"Xing Hebo, a man with a toe is lazy. I'm afraid I'll run away if I force him too much!"

Fang Xing said with a smile, "there are dozens of people in each team. You can sit down and report. If you can escape from the guards in the whole team, we'll lose."

Huang Fu frowned and whispered, "Xing He Bo, there's something about this..."

"That's it." Fang Xing said, "otherwise, the army will stay here all year round. For a long time, Daming will be overwhelmed!"

Huang Fu sighed, "I don't know what the Jiaozhi will become in the future!"

"It will only get better and better!"

Fang woke up and said firmly, "when the rebellion in the whole territory is eliminated, we should cultivate students, raise interest and collect taxes to support the garrison."

"It's hard!"

Zhu gaoxu has gone to clean up Ma Qi's wealth, and Mu Sheng has gone to his camp to clean up he Jiawei's influence.

"Xinghebo, have a drink."

These two days have been too ups and downs for Huang Fu. First, the city was almost destroyed, and then Ma Qi, an old rival for many years, actually wanted to rebel.

These things are intertwined, which makes Huang Fusheng want to get drunk.

At the back of Huang Fu's place, the cook got sick because he was frightened, and no one cooked wine and vegetables.

Huang Fu said awkwardly, "I can fry eggs."

Fang woke up with toothache and said, "I'll do it."

In the kitchen, when Huang Fu saw Fang Xing's skilled movements, he had some mixed feelings in his heart.

Xinghebo, who is so skillful in the kitchen, must cook at home from time to time.

But now, let alone Fang Xing, you can hardly find several people who can cook even among scholars.

Fang Xing slipped the sliced meat, made a hodgepodge and lived together.

They sat down in the wing room. Huang Fu touched the gauze around his neck and said to himself, "I've always been similar to the people of the Ming Dynasty to Jiaozhi people, but I didn't expect..."

Here, both of them feel free and raise glasses to each other.

Fang Xing took a sip of wine and said with a smile: "at present, the people's hearts are unstable. After all, the Central Plains has been far away from Jiaozhi for hundreds of years. This people's hearts can not be condensed so quickly. It takes time and needs to make them feel better than before, so that they can slowly eliminate the estrangement."

Huang Fu raised his glass again and said, "Xinghe Bo is really a great talent of my Confucianism. He can write and fight. I'm ashamed!"

Fang woke up with a stagnant smile and sighed, "don't lord Huang know? Fang is no longer a Confucian."

Huang Fu just wanted to bring this out, so he asked, "why? Xinghe Bo, is it exclusion?"

In Huang Fu's opinion, Confucian children should not be independent. Fang Xing's behavior has not been seen for many years.

Fang Xing sandwiched a piece of tofu full of gravy, slowly felt the explosion of taste buds, and then drank a mouthful of wine.

"Lord Huang, this is not a dispute of sentiment. Fang doesn't want his knowledge to be described as a miscellaneous school. From then on, he is inferior."

Huang Fu nodded understandably. No one is happy about this kind of thing.

If you change your temper, you'll find someone to work hard!

Learning is like one's own child. Whoever dares to touch it will be unlucky.

Fang Xing took another piece of wild beef and narrowed his eyes. "Fang and they have had many conflicts. Repeat it again. This is not a dispute of spirit, this is a dispute of orthodoxy!"

You want to suppress me? Hehe, even if there are many of you, I won't be soft if I dig at the foot of the wall. Time will prove who is a fool!

Huang Fu regretfully dried the wine in the cup. He felt that Fang Xing and other talents could become a model of Confucianism in the future, but now it seems that if the model is not said, everyone will become enemies.

Huang Fu was physically and mentally tired. He woke up and confirmed Shen Hao's words that day. For a moment, he was in a bad mood and fell drunk after a few times.

Fang woke up and asked someone to help Huang Fu away. He stayed where he was and returned to the camp for a long time.

Seeing Fang Xing's unhappy appearance, Xin Laoqi asked Xiaodao to go out quickly. According to his habit, Fang Xing likes to stay alone at this time.

"Old seven, tell those on duty tonight not to come in."

"Yes, sir."

If Xin Laoqi came in at this time, he would think that Fang Xing was a ghost just now.

After appearing again, Fang Xing's spirit has become much better. He took a book, lay on a simple wooden bed and read it with interest.

One night without a word, Fang woke up the next morning and went to find Huang Fu.

Huang Fu's spirit looked a little depressed. He smiled and arched his hands.

"Lord Huang, Fang feels that Jiaozhi's culture and education is still not good!"

Fang Xing's energetic appearance made Huang Fu secretly sigh about his age, and then asked, "after years of war, Jiaozhi has no safe place for teaching, and it's better to be in Jiaozhou capital."

Fang woke up and said, "that's the responsibility of the Ministry of rites. Those people shout all day. Kong says Chengren and Meng says righteousness, but they shrink when they hear that they are going to cross their toes. Indeed, they are invincible!"

"Lord Huang, this matter can be big or small. It is related to the long-term stability of Jiaozhi. Fang is preparing a memorial. What do you think?"

This is the first time Huang Fu has heard that Fang Xing is cheating people. He is sure that Fang Xing has a grudge against LV Zhen, the Minister of rites. Otherwise, how could he carry out the rites alone!

As long as Zhu Di allows this, LV Zhen of the Ministry of rites will have to sit on the wax.

Call it up, but no one wants to go.

If you call names and force recruitment, ha ha! It was estimated that the villain would stab LV Zhen behind his back.

Hey! LV Shangshu, please cherish it!

Huang Fu couldn't refuse this matter, so he simply agreed to sign a memorial with Fang Xing.

The man was indeed upright and willing to take the risk of offending LV Zhen.

Fang Xing sincerely arched his hand to Huang Fu and said, "Lord Huang, I took the liberty to test just now. Let's stop this memorial."

Huang Fu was surprised and said, "but Jiaozhi really needs education!"

Fang Xing said with a smile, "the memorial has been sent away with his Highness the king of Han yesterday. I think Jinling will reply soon."

Since you are magnanimous, Fang disdains to calculate you!