Chapter 782

Song Jianran is really confused this time.

The prince of a country wants to cast the Beijing Temple!

Jia Quan coughed, "Your Highness, this matter..."

Once this matter comes out, the Confucian disciples will be distressed!

How did the benevolent and kind TAISUN, who was taught by us, become so violent?

What will such a prince look like when he ascends the throne?

"The prisoners are escorted back and ordered the civilian husband to help guard. If there is any change, there is no amnesty for killing!"

Zhu Zhanji didn't hesitate about the subsequent order. Song Jianran couldn't help but feel surprised because of his cold and solemn face. At the same time, he also made the abdominal manuscript for Zhu Di's secret play in his heart.

"... xinghebo forced his highness to build a Beijing Temple, but the minister thought it was beneficial and harmless, greatly increased my great military prestige and strengthened his Highness's heart..."

"... your highness, the following orders are all appropriate. I congratulate your majesty and Daming..."

Ann Chu was brought to Zhu Zhanji's horse. He looked up at Fang Xing and said with a bitter smile, "Xing Hebo, I lost. But I want to ask, how did you know I would report?"

Fang Xing waved his chin to Zhu Zhanji and motioned him to answer the question.

Young eagles always try to fly alone slowly, otherwise they will never grow up.

"If you don't report, Daming won't break his promise. Fu Yuwei will break up immigration to Jiaozhi and other places."

Zhu Zhanji's chin was slightly raised and his eyes were cold: "if you go to report, Azari will think you are going to rob while the fire is burning, and then both lose, Daming can still win from Rong!"

Ann's nose was sour and said unconvinced, "what if I call duo Yanwei?"

"That's a good time to gather and annihilate it!"

When Zhu Zhanji finished, he pointed to an. Someone came up and took him to the place where the prisoners were concentrated.

"Today there is a fish in the net. We must go straight to duo Yanwei immediately."

After Zhu Zhanji tried the ox knife, Fang Xing took over the rest.

"Ten thousand cavalry, jiajubao mountain guard, start now!"

……

Jubao mountain guard was led by Lin Qun'an this time. Fang Xing and Zhu Zhanji were discussing the follow-up construction of the city.

"Try not to cut down forests, which will bring harm to future generations!"

Fang woke up and thought of the wind and sand all over the sky, so he made a rule.

"Burning cement and bricks, so many prisoners, it's a shame not to use them."

Zhu Zhanji nodded and said, "brother Dehua, last time you said that there was soil erosion in Shaanxi, and there might be drought in the future. People from the Ministry of work went to see it and said that the soil and water there was not good, so you can emigrate more from there in the future."

Fang Xing smiled: "yes, those places with serious ecological damage have to migrate, otherwise the land will be exhausted one day, and it will be too late to start again."

"What a fat land!"

At this time, someone shouted from the sergeant who was supervising the prisoners' digging and casting the Beijing temple.

Zhu Zhanji was moved. Fang woke up and pointed to his feet and said, "just get off the horse and have a look."

Zhu Zhanji dismounted, pulled out a long knife, inserted it into the ground, and then pried it up.

"What a fat land!"

Zhu Zhanji followed Zhu Di to the countryside many times. He was not unfamiliar with the land, so he was a little surprised.

Fang woke up and said proudly, "you can live with only chopsticks! But you should pay attention to one thing, that is, orderly planting and protecting forests and grasslands, otherwise the black land will turn into loess land in a short time!"

Zhu Zhanji nodded: "I see. There are not many immigrants at present, but it's best to set the rules now so as not to get out of control in the future."

Fang Xing drew a big circle with his hand: "this large area is fertile black soil. Don't worry about development. The outside world is still big. Let's grab it!"

……

Under the cloudy sky, a large-scale Beijing Temple stood on the field. The prisoners were taken to one side numbly. Zhu Zhanji began to write, and then the army craftsmen carved it

The Jingguan stone was standing in the front, and Zhu Zhanji seemed to have completed a major event with a serious expression.

"Relax, there won't be any fierce ghosts to claim my life, otherwise I would have died!"

Fang Xing knew that Zhu Zhanji was agitated, so he used jokes to relieve his mood.

The title of demon God was cast by Fang Xing's Beijing temple built by the Fujiang River in Taizhou and the blood dyed red by the river.

Zhu Zhanji said seriously, "brother Dehua, I understand your intentions."

"Oh! Tell me about it."

Fang Xing picked up a long gun and put it up behind the Jingguan stone.

Zhu Zhanji looked at the Jing temple in front of him and said slowly, "those who are kings should be both lenient and strict. They should be kind and tolerant to the people, but they can't be soft to the enemy. They need thunderbolt means to compete with the foreign race of Daming!"

"When the result of this war is sent to Jinling, those civil servants will probably go crazy."

Zhu Zhanji said reluctantly, "a group of guys who only know how to be horizontal in the nest! They are not enterprising. They have to be whipped with a whip to be brave to go out. I can't imagine how they will suffer in the face of such a group of officials in the future."

Fang Xing has mixed feelings. This grandson can be regarded as an important link between the preceding and the following in the original history.

He began to compromise with the civil servants. Later, he found that chaotang was no longer under his control, so he pushed the eunuch out to fight with the civil servants.

Moreover, it lacks external strength. Since Zhu Zhanji, Daming has officially entered a strategic contraction period.

Give up Jiaozhi, give up the northern expedition, and concentrate on farming at home.

But what are the consequences?

The result was that the grassland alien soon began to fight and merge. Finally, tuohuan laid the foundation, achieved great achievements first, and almost killed Daming.

"Your Majesty has begun to adjust. You see, after the slave town is built, nuergandu will become the granary and front line of Daming. Once you want to attack the grassland, there will be one more way here. Under the two-way attack, no matter who is, you have to kneel in front of the king of Daming!"

It was getting dark, and the bonfires everywhere made people feel a little more warm.

Fang Xing and Zhu Zhanji walked slowly through the bonfire, listening to the excited conversation of the civilian men.

"Old five, this land is much better than our original one, and there is no restriction on land reclamation. It is tax free for five years. Tut tut! Even if we plant one season a year, we can earn a lot of money and food in five years!"

"It's a good trip! When I write a letter back, let my father and his family sign up!"

"Everything here is good, but it's not easy to marry a daughter-in-law!"

“……”

After walking through the bonfire, Fang woke up and said with a smile, "gather those women tomorrow. Also, since North Korea says that food and grass will not continue, let's do a favor and let them send some women."

Zhu Zhanji said, "the three guards suffered heavy casualties this time, and there are many more women. As for North Korea... I don't know what Li Fangyuan means?"

Fang Xing said faintly, "Li Fangyuan wants to move the whole North Korea away from Daming. How dare he refuse!"

At this time, Daming was a behemoth, and the surrounding small countries were trembling. Only later, they found that Daming was too friendly, so they looked for various excuses to take advantage.

The image of Daming has changed since Fang Xing wiped out Nvzhen and forcibly recovered the hometown occupied by North Korea.

——This is a beginning to turn tough Daming!

——This is a Daming that cannot be taken lightly! Also a dangerous Daming!