Chapter 912

According to Zhu Di's will, there was a lot of mourning in Peiping City, and Fang Xing's doll became the most made thing.

Just as the 10000 needles pierced the heart, Fang Xing welcomed Yang Rong's visit.

Seeing the blue and purple around Fang Xing's mouth, Yang Rong smiled: "Xinghe Bo, the fight between you and Ding Guogong is too fake and can only deceive the people. Those Xun Qi's backyard scolded Ding Guogong."

Fang woke up stunned, then smiled and didn't explain.

This one was just a call from Xu Jingchang and Fang Xing to Zhu Di. They took what they needed. When their attitude was up, it was OK.

When Yang Rong saw the lotus heart in the tea, he frowned and said, "if you want to make an enemy, it's better to find Meng Ying than Ding Guogong."

It's no secret that Fang Xing wants to be an orphan minister. On the contrary, he has been praised by many people in private.

If you are not a solitary minister, Fang Xing has only two choices: either join the army or learn from literature.

Therefore, Fang Xing's choice is self abuse in the eyes of many people, but it is responsibility in the eyes of Yang Rong!

"You and I take it as our duty to revitalize Daming. I assist your majesty. You not only teach TAISUN, the science of the academy and the invention of firearms, which are of great benefit to Daming. Dehua, you will be famous in history in the future."

As soon as he came up, Fang Xing immediately raised his vigilance and said, "I was in cloth clothes and struggled in my bed. Fortunately, I recovered. God gave me a second chance to live. Since I am alive, I have to work hard. I should try my best to my family or Daming."

Yang Rong felt Fang Xing's vigilance and said, "Yang came today to ask Dehua how to stabilize the operation of this treasure note."

When Fang woke up, he relaxed a little and said, "in a word, don't abuse hair. There are a large number of gold and silver in the household as the foundation for preserving value, and copper money can be used as a supplement."

Yang Rong understood, "that is to say, we should ensure that the value of the treasure note is almost equal to the gold and silver inventory of the household, right?"

Fang woke up and said, "it's not so extreme. You can issue additional shares within a certain range, but you must let the business develop, otherwise there will be so many cultivated land and population in Daming. Who will you issue additional shares to?"

In the past, it was said that there is a certain amount of wealth in the world. No matter how tossed, it will be there.

This is also one of the theoretical bases for conservatives to refuse innovation.

"Are you still thinking about business tax?"

Yang Rong was surprised by Fang Xing's stubbornness.

"Yes, if business tax is not collected, Daming is a backwater!"

"Isn't it good to enrich the people?"

Yang Rong said something guilty.

"Tibetan rich people? Who is this people? I'm afraid it's not ordinary people!"

Fang Xing sneered, "the so-called struggle for profits with the people, but most of those people are literati and officials. How unjust the people are! They are represented by these people."

This guy's mouth is unforgiving!

Yang Rong is not a corrupt scholar. Of course, he knows who the "people" are.

"Lord Yang, the treasure money matters. Lord Xia is working hard to maintain the deadlock. If Yingzhou's gold and silver were not injected into Daming's silver Treasury, the treasure money would be discarded sooner or later."

"I see!"

Yang Rong got up and said, "I will support this."

You have to do it whether you support me or not!

Fang woke up and sent Yang Rong away. When he returned to the inner yard, he saw Ping An sleeping, and the potato lying on the side, as if guarding his brother.

Fang Xing approached and the bell lying on the side wagged its tail.

Zhang Shuhui and Xiaobai settle accounts on the side. When they see Fang Xing bending over to kiss Ping'an, Xiaobai says happily, "young master, Ping'an has become much whiter."

Fang woke up and took a closer look. Sure enough, it was much whiter and saliva flowed out of his sleep.

The potatoes on the side are not much better. They are also drooling.

Fang Xing picked up the potatoes, put them beside Ping'an, let the two brothers sleep together, and then watched them for a while.

"Shuhui, the first fresh place has been found. Get ready immediately."

This shop was sold by Xu Jingchang to Fang Xing at half price. Because he is about to face the punishment of heavy taxes, every shop that can sell is one.

"Ah! My husband is so fast."

Zhang Shuhui said happily, "my body is saying that the shops outside can't buy it. I didn't expect someone to sell it!"

Fang Xing said with a smile, "Your Majesty is cracking down on those rich people who buy a large number of shops, so they have sold more recently."

Zhang Shuhui praised: "who is the censor to give advice? He is really a loyal minister!"

Xiaobai put down the account book. Seeing Fang Xing's strange expression, he asked, "young master, what's the matter with you?"

"Nothing."

What else can Fang Xing say? Should I say that your husband did it?

Xiaobai thought for a while and gloated: "the imperial censor has offended so many people this time. Will he be beaten when he goes out?"

Fang Xing coughed and said, "heaven and earth, who dares at the foot of the emperor?"

"Wow..."

Maybe Fang woke up a little louder and more severe. He woke up safely and cried a rare time.

Fang Xing hurried to pick up Ping'an and looked at the sleeping potatoes. He couldn't help feeling that this was the peak of his life.

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I don't know when it began. The words "Xun Qi erosion" spread in Peiping City, and it was clearly said that it came from the palace.

The news followed the 'property tax' and made those honourable relatives feel on pins and needles.

Zhu Di is very kind to Xun Qi. As long as you don't make big mistakes, you don't have to worry about being cleaned up like those predecessors in the Hong Wu Dynasty.

But if Zhu Di thinks Xun Qi is corrupt, will it change everyone's tacit understanding?

Not to mention killing them all, but a subordinate inheritance can drive these people crazy.

Good Lord, the next generation will become uncle. What is the next generation?

We were thinking about the situation of our children in our hearts. We were surprised to find that NIMA, many of them have been abandoned!

But then these people thought of Zhu Di's age and body, so they smiled proudly again.

After witnessing the fight between Fang Xing and Xu Jingchang, Zhu Zhanyong went back for a night, then found Fang Xing and questioned him.

"Smart people will naturally teach their children quietly. Smart people always think that the title can't run away. They are reluctant to let their children practice, for fear that they won't come back on the battlefield in the future."

Fang woke up and looked at the child and slowly explained, "Ding Guogong is also afraid, so he will play a play for his majesty. The purpose is to tell his majesty that there is no doubt about my loyalty. Although I can't make enemies everywhere like Xinghe Bo, I can hide myself."

"Oh! I see!"

Zhu Zhanyong said carelessly, "Grandpa Huang will certainly forgive him and even appease him."

Although this is a little childish, Fang woke up and heard a little condescending.

"Isn't Xun Qi like this?"

Seeing Fang Xing's complexion was complicated, Zhu Zhanyong said, "isn't the dynasty supporting them? They should be the arms of my family."

"But this arm will soon become a burden and a burden of sucking blood!"

With this sound, Zhu Zhanji strode in with a serious face.