Peiping city will be closed when time comes. No one can get in and out without Zhu gaochi's will.

When Fang Xing went in through the city gate that opened a gap, he said casually, "I guess I have to open it again later. It's hard for you."

In the cold evening, an old soldier shrunk his neck and said, "don't worry, uncle. We have to stay here anyway. It's just a matter of reaching out."

Fang woke up and nodded. Xin Laoqi gave a bottle of wine and said, "don't drink when you're on duty."

Lao Jun took the wine bottle and flattered with a smile: "young people don't dare. Just wait for a change to get a small hot pot. Brothers, drink some hot soup and some wine. That's beautiful!"

"It's a man who can eat."

Fang Xing got on his horse with a smile and went to the palace.

The old army behind him opened the lid of the wine bottle, sniffed it, and said happily, "it's good wine!"

The sergeants closed the gate, then gathered together and sat against the wall.

"Uncle, you're welcome! Other people wouldn't give us wine. We're lucky if we don't scold."

"Yes! The last time the boy of whose house robbed us before closing the door, it was because we slowed down a step. Good guy, ma er hid at home for half a month, otherwise he wouldn't be able to see anyone."

In a burst of boos, Lao Jun secretly took a sip of wine, then closed the lid and said, "what do you know? That's confidence! Xinghe Bo is a scholar. He has a good temper and is polite to us. As for those people, let's not worry about them. Wait and see, their life is not good!"

After a silence, a sergeant said, "but those scholars despise us!"

It was silent again. For a long time, Lao Jun hummed a song, humming and patting his thigh

"You don't know what's going on here. Civil servants and military officials were making trouble some time ago! Hey! It's a good day, but you have to pressure us. These are villains!"

……

Fang Xing walked all the way into the palace. When he saw Zhu gaochi, he was walking outside with Wan Wan.

When Wan Wan saw Fang awake, she popped her head from behind Zhu gaochi's generous body and said happily, "Fang awake..."

Fang woke up and saluted, then said with a smile, "Your Majesty should move more. Only by moving more can the blood flow be unblocked."

Others dare not speak so directly about Zhu gaochi's physical problems, but they just woke up and said it calmly.

Zhu gaochi stopped and said, "I called you in at night. Your family has no worries to cry?"

Fang Xing said with a smile, "I didn't cry. I guess I'll cry in a few days."

Zhu gaochi nodded and said, "children are ignorant. Parents really shouldn't stay away. But Zhanji needs help in the south. You have to go back then."

Fang Xing said, "state affairs are important. Ministers still know how to be measured."

Zhu gaochi looked at the warm Pavilion reflected by the lanterns and said, "I remember what you said about the vassal a few years ago. Today you can talk about it again."

Fang Xing's heart moved slightly. He glanced at Zhu gaochi's look through the lanterns carried by the eunuchs around, but what he saw was indifference.

After Zhu Dijing failed to succeed, the vassal became a sensitive topic, so Fang woke up and thought about it before he said: "Your Majesty, in the year of Hongwu, there were 58 patriarchal men and women under the prince. In the year of Hongwu, Emperor Taizu Gao noticed that the vassal's salary was too expensive, so he reduced the vassal's salary rice grain on the grounds of many sergeants and officials..."

As he spoke, he glanced at Zhu gaochi. Zhu gaochi slowly moved forward, Wan Wan stared at him, then covered his mouth and smiled secretly. The curved eyebrows added a lot of beauty to the night.

"Just me and you tonight, you go on."

Zhu gaochi walked slowly, and Wan Wan followed him. When he heard that there were only two people, he pulled Zhu gaochi's sleeve discontentedly.

Zhu gaochi smiled and said, "you are still young."

Parents who love their children always say that no matter how old you are, you will always be a child in my eyes.

Fang Xing also smiled, took the opportunity to clean up his thoughts and said, "Your Majesty, it's not long since there were 58 to almost 200!"

"It will double in 30 or 40 years. Your majesty, the minister will take 100 as the benchmark, and there will be 50000 or 60000 people in 300 years..."

When Fang woke up and saw that Zhu gaochi was still unmoved, he continued, "and the population will soar with personal morality... At that time, your majesty, at that time, no matter how big the Ming Dynasty is and how much money and food, it will not be able to accommodate so many vassal vassal vassal vassal vassal vassal vassal vassal vassal vassal vassal vassal vassal vassal vassal vassal vassal vassal vassal vassal vassal separation, capital crime!"

Fang Xing bowed to plead guilty. Wan Wan was frightened. She pulled Zhu gaochi's sleeve and pulled it secretly.

Zhu gaochi didn't look back. He was silent for a long time before he laughed and said, "you're fast. I've been counting the number of people for so long."

Uh!

Wan Wan loosened his sleeves and proudly raised eyebrows at Fang Xing.

Zhu gaochi knew what Wan Wan was doing without looking back. He smiled and said, "what do you mean by morality?"

The population will soar because of moral problems, which makes Zhu gaochi a little unhappy. He feels that Fang Xing compares Zongfan to a local ruffian.

Fang woke up and looked around. Liang Zhong winked, and the eunuchs retreated.

Here is the outside of the warm Pavilion. The lanterns hanging outside clearly illuminate several people.

Fang Xing said, "Your Majesty, the former Emperor strictly ordered the Zong vassal not to interfere in local affairs, but as far as I know, this ban has little effect, and those Zong vassal still have a strong influence on the place."

Zhu gaochi went up the steps, smelled his body, and then entered the warm Pavilion.

After entering the warm Pavilion, Zhu gaochi sat in a chair and said comfortably, "do you mean the guard of the king?"

So far, those vassal kings still have guards, which is a force that can not be underestimated. Once it breaks out, it can sweep one side. For local officials, those guards are a guillotine hanging over their heads. Once it falls, jade and stone will burn.

Fang Xing said, "Your Majesty, yes. But even if you cut off the guard, it will also bring a consequence... Eat all day and have nothing to do... Your majesty, Minister..."

Fang woke up and glanced at Wan Wan, and then restrained his words.

But Zhu gaochi understood.

If you have nothing to do, play with women! Then you don't have to worry about giving birth to a bunch of children. Anyway, if you have jazz, you won't die of hunger.

Zhu gaochi closed his eyes and thought about the scene. He couldn't help muttering, "limit or not... It's difficult."

Fang woke up a spirit, and then he knew that Zhu gaochi was trying to limit Zongfan.

But after he ascended the throne, in order to stabilize the vassal kings with guards everywhere, he comforted them by adding jazz.

Zhu gaochi, who opened this head, probably regretted it, so he woke Fang up at night.

Zhu gaochi didn't know what Fang Xing said, but the Ming dynasty ruled the world with filial piety, and the suzerain vassal could not move if there was nothing wrong, otherwise the scholars all over the world would attack him as a tyrant.

But Zong fan has nothing to do with those literati?

Moreover, the literati were dissatisfied with the suzerain vassal in the past.

But things are so magical. Once Zhu gaochi does this, the writers will be indignant and say that he is a tyrant.

In history, the later emperors imposed more restrictions on Zongfan. They were not allowed to go out of the city, the second king would not meet, all guards were cancelled, imperial examinations, business, farming and tax payment were not allowed

In other words, in the later period, Zong fan was relieved to be a rice bug, and he was not allowed to do anything else.

Such suzerain vassal finally reassured the court and the emperor, but it also piled up a huge suzerain vassal group that needed the support of the state.

This group did not work, enjoyed and exploited, and finally buried Daming with the collapse of the administration of officials.