As soon as the little girl left, Huang Fu came in angrily.
"Xing He Bo, why are you so intriguing, young lady?"
Fang Xing was surprised and said, "didn't you agree? Let's make the woman's heart to Daming first, and then slowly figure it out."
"Do you think I will believe it?"
Huang Fu saw through Fang Xing. He said coldly, "if you want to make those women want to be bright, you just need to save a few more women like a little girl, but what about you? Hum! You want... I tell you, don't think about it, otherwise it will be more hated than your Fang Xue!"
Fang Xing said with a strong smile, "Lord Huang, I don't know what you're talking about!"
"Don't you know?"
Huang Fu sat down, glanced at the door and said in a low voice, "although your means are good, I can't see that there are other gullies in your chest after many years of toe trading. But I tell you, it's my own misfortune!"
Fang Xing said with a dry smile, "that's impossible! Lord Huang is worried too much."
Huang Fu woke up with a warning look at Fang, got up and went out. When he came to the door, he turned his back and said, "since you are the teacher of TAISUN, you should be careful in your words and deeds. Remember, a journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step. There is nothing that can be achieved overnight!"
Watching Huang Fu turn the corner, Fang woke up with a sigh of relief.
Underestimate the heroes in the world!
Where is Jiaozhi worth Fang Xing's layout? He asked his little girl to encourage women to fight for rights at Jiaozhi, but he was just foreshadowing.
As long as Jiaozhi women can turn over smoothly, with the intimacy between Jiaozhi and the Central Plains, the Central Plains will inevitably be affected.
This is the frog boiled in warm water.
The current population of Daming was not enough to support the ambition of Daming's external expansion after the turbulent times and the battle of Jingnan at the end of Yuan Dynasty.
So Fang xingcai took this route in a roundabout way, but Huang Fu saw through it at a glance.
However, Huang Fu didn't say to stop xiaoniang's work. This is acquiescence.
Confucianism knows that there are many people who change!
The little girl was taken to the inner yard. The knife pointed to a row of wing rooms and said, "this is your place. As for how to do things, the master told you to read this booklet while learning Daming dialect."
The young woman took the booklet. When she was ignorant, Erxi smiled and said, "adults don't need to worry. I can speak Ming dialect."
If you want to enter the palace to serve the emperor, you must be able to speak Daming dialect and know Braille more or less, so as not to even know the brand.
"Cough! Let me do it."
After watching for a long time, Tongyi couldn't help laughing when he heard Erxi calling xiaoniang, and then took over the important task of translation on his own initiative.
"Compassion, first contact those poor women with compassion and compassion, so that you can feel what she is thinking..."
"Don't just encourage, you need to tell your experience, and the rest will come naturally..."
"When you know that a woman has been abused, you can bring the servant to the door, ask the woman for advice, and send the man to plant sugarcane..."
"We should strengthen the publicity of the chief secretary's announcement on women and make it known to everyone..."
"For those women who are weak and dare not resist, the chief secretary and the Ming army are their backers... Send men to plant sugarcane..."
"We should compile the experiences of those women into a book and advertise them..."
“……”
The interpreter was sweating because most of these articles had the last sentence.
——Send men to plant sugarcane!
Is this a booklet to guide my wife to do things?
I think it's more like thinking about how to send the cross toed man to grow sugarcane.
"In danger, you can kill! Innocent!"
The last paragraph is the shortest and most murderous.
"It's innocent to kill!"
The interpreter returned the booklet to the little girl and said goodbye with a strong smile.
This xinghebo is really... Speechless!
……
"Uncle, some prisoners have escaped!"
Fang Xing, who was reading the map, was disturbed. He frowned and said, "how many people? Is it Ruan Shuai's or Ruan Zenghua's?"
The visitor panted and said, "it's Ruan Shuai. He ran away more than 400."
"More than 400? Asshole!"
Fang Xing was furious, "how did you get out?"
"Uncle, when they were planting sugarcane in the morning, those people secretly touched it out while the fog was heavy."
Fang Xing immediately took people to the scene.
It's almost noon when we arrived at the scene. The hundred officials responsible for guarding this area today have been waiting for an apology.
"Uncle, I'm guilty."
Fang woke up and looked at the discarded farm tools in the field and said in a deep voice, "who is the leader?"
"The group seemed to be headed by a man named Li Liang."
Fang Xing looked expressionless, making people wonder what he would do to Baihu officials.
"Whip twenty!"
"Uncle Xie is generous!"
Everyone thought that these hundred officials would be beaten half to death, but Fang woke up with only 20 lashes.
Fang woke up and shouted, "you should take care of yourself. If you commit it again next time, you will be punished together!"
Fang Xing returned to the city with a straight face and happened to meet Zhu gaoxu's bodyguard.
Zhu gaoxu has been out with Zhu Rong's department for several days, but apart from sending someone back to ask for food and grass, he doesn't mean to come back at all.
Fang woke up with a headache and looked at the bodyguard who sent the injured back and asked, "where is the prince?"
The bodyguards were full of evil spirits, which showed how happy Zhu gaoxu had been.
"Uncle, the prince has arrived at Jianchang mansion."
Without looking at the map, Fang Xing knew Zhu gaoxu's route: first kill to Zhenman mansion, and then sweep across in a straight line.
But NIMA Jianchang mansion is by the sea. Where does he want to go?
"Jianping mansion?"
Fang Xing said with a wry smile, "the Lord wants to make a circle from Jianchang house, and then wrap up Chen Jian'an?"
The bodyguard said, "exactly. The LORD said that Chen Jian'an was very overcast and couldn't stay long. He just took the opportunity to kill him."
Hey!
Fang Xing has a headache. He wanted to wait for Chen Jian'an to take the initiative to soften, but Zhu gaoxu can't wait.
Captives! I want prisoners... Oh, no, I want labor!
With some hope, Fang Xing asked, "how many prisoners did the Lord catch this time?"
The bodyguard was stunned and said, "no, your highness said, we don't have enough food and grass to feed the prisoners. We simply all... And cast the Beijing temple."
I said!
Fang Xing covered his forehead and said, "go back and tell the Lord that we want to plant sugarcane! How can no one plant it? Who will open the mine?"
"Fang Xing, why did you hear that hundreds of labors ran away? What do those people do to eat?"
It hasn't stopped here. Recently, Xu Jingchang, who found a pair of interdigital twins, came.
Xu Jingchang came in angrily. Seeing that the bodyguard didn't care, he asked, "the steward told me last time that there were not enough people. This time he ran more than 400. Can we plant sugarcane? Those people are all money!"
Fang woke up weakly and said, "just as the Lord's people came, Chen Jian'an can have at least 8000 workers if the operation is good."
"Really?"
Xu Jingchang immediately turned his anger into joy, grabbed the bodyguard and asked, "where is the prince? Take me to him."
The bodyguard tried to refuse with a bitter face, but Xu Jingchang and Zhu gaoxu were cousins. Their previous relationship was also good, so they had to agree.
Xu Jingchang hurried to find Zhu gaoxu. Fang Xing couldn't help feeling that he still looked up to the integrity of the relatives.
The dignified dingguogong, as long as he mentioned sugarcane, immediately ignored his new favorite and was willing to make a hard trip.