Chapter 1962

"Your Majesty, xinghebo looks as if he is in high spirits."

This is the person who came in to report the other party's waking impression. Zhu Zhanji naturally doesn't believe it.

But after seeing Fang wake up, Zhu Zhanji found that the man was really different.

"Li Er Mao's memorial was earlier, but it didn't delay the work."

Fang Xingxian took the responsibility first, which made Zhu Zhanji fall into memory.

Yes, in the past, whoever made friends with him was willing to take it.

So when did he begin to fall into a state similar to decadence?

Zhu Zhanji thought for a moment and thought that after Emperor Wen went, Fang Xing fell into a decadent state, but his inertia and sense of responsibility supported him forward.

"Brother Dehua..."

He couldn't help blurting out, and then he was a little annoyed.

But Fang woke up without fear and even joked: "no! You are also the father of three children. How is the growth of corn?"

Zhu Zhanji retorted, "potatoes are growing well!"

They looked at each other, and then both laughed.

The familiar feeling came again, and Zhu Zhanji also had a little more spirit. He said: "Li Er Mao's memorial is just right. You have just cleaned up the South China Sea this time. Fang Zheng was afraid of Siam by land. The fleet on the sea frightened them. This is the safest time for Daming."

"If you don't move at this time, when will you stay?"

Since Zhu Zhanji was excited, Fang Xing felt that the opportunity was not to be missed, so he said, "since we want to move, we must first unify the understanding of the central court, otherwise it will not happen."

But this would bring disputes, but Zhu Zhanji nodded and agreed to it.

"I'll talk first and find out."

Once Fang Xing is aware of his decadence, he will immediately take action to wash away those delays and hesitations.

The vigorous and resolute xinghebo is back again!

Watching Fang Xing strode out, Yu Jia felt that the sun seemed brighter.

Zhu Zhanji kept smiling. After Zhu Di left, he felt as if he were fighting alone.

Although Fang Xing has been helping him, but... He is a little lazy. His previous initiative is rarely seen again.

"Go to the queen."

Zhu Zhanji, who was in a good mood, went to Hu Shanxiang, personally questioned her body and threatened the imperial doctor. Finally, he kissed little corn, left Yigong's cry and ran away.

Hu Shanxiang felt a little confused, but the imperial doctor was devastated.

He almost thought Zhu Zhanji was hinting at Hu Shanxiang. He was not relieved until the emperor's rewards poured in.

But Fang Xing went directly to find Xia Yuanji.

"Lord Xia, dare you support me!"

Xia Yuanji felt that Fang Xing's posture was somewhat sharp, so he was surprised and said, "do you want to jump out of the nest?"

Fang woke up with a smile and said, "I have some old problems. I've rested for a while. It's no big deal. How can I hide at home? In a word, Lord Xia, do you support it?"

Xia Yuanji said with a headache: "I know the importance of this matter. I don't do it now. I'm afraid no one can do it in the future, but is your majesty ready? Are you ready to bear the consequences?"

Fang woke up and said, "I'll carry it first. What's your dissatisfaction and what means are you going to rush at me first."

"You finally came back!"

Xia Yuanji sighed and said, "when Lao Jinzhong went, I thought the last generous man of Daming was gone, but you came out after all."

Fang woke up, wiped his face and said, "after Emperor Wen went, I was a little decadent. I always felt that there was no elder worthy of my respect and service in the world. This decadence is now."

Xia Yuanji said happily, "OK! Since you want to make a difference in this matter, I have nothing to say."

"Scholars are from generation to generation. He doesn't mean that this generation is gone without preferential treatment. Most of those people's congresses have been operated for a generation, and their local relations are intertwined. Moreover, the imperial examination is often held, and more and more people enjoy privileges. Coupled with those official families, Daming is moving forward with a heavy load!"

Fang Xing immediately went to the military headquarters. As soon as Zhang Ben heard his intention, he said, "this is a good thing, but I feel something wrong and worry that it will cause some accidents. However, since your majesty decides to do it, I will try my best."

Zhang Ben's concern is also the concern of most officials. Of course, more officials feel that their lips are dead and their teeth are cold.

Today, the preferential treatment of those people has been cancelled. What will our children and grandchildren do in the future?

Fang Xing got a positive answer from the six Shangshu. He didn't ask the assistant political scholar because it was Zhu Zhanji's territory.

Yang Rong began to unify opinions instead of Zhu Zhanji.

"... this will shake the foundation of the country and the dynasty, Lord Yang. This is not a lie. If those scholars lose this preferential treatment, they will die. Who is still loyal? Who is still willing to study hard?"

Huang Huai's body became worse and worse, and he coughed violently.

This is an internal statement. Yang Rong said at the beginning that if anyone divulges today's words, he will be the first to make a move.

Since he spoke frankly, Yang Pu also spoke.

"It's good for the country, but it's obviously bad for the future. Think about it, without these preferential treatment, there are so many people in the country. What about the rest?"

Yang Pu shook his head and frowned tightly: "after ten years of hard study in the cold window, it will be empty after all. Who is willing to read?"

Yang Pu is not opposing for the sake of opposition. He is worried about a series of reactions.

Yang Rong nodded and said, "I also have this worry, but... We live high in the temple. If we turn a blind eye, I'm afraid we'll see the empty warehouse in a hundred years."

Once the land merger continues, it is a snowball, rolling bigger and bigger.

Yang Pu admitted that the problem existed: "Mr. Yang is right. Most of the collapse of the previous dynasties came from the loss of land and the reduction of taxes. Daming can't go that way. But... How much territory has Daming expanded? How many people are needed to fill it? I think we are dissatisfied with those places within a hundred years."

This is another solution for Zhu Zhanji: we don't move first. There are more people and more fields are merged. It's not enough. Let's immigrate.

Everyone is excited about this, even Yang Rong.

For the already stable government, Yang Rong does not want to see turbulence.

But Fang Xing is quite different. When he recovers his fighting spirit, he wants to find someone to start the film immediately.

"Dehua, I heard you want to move the rice bowl of a scholar?"

The visitor was Chen Jiahui. Fang Xing couldn't vent his passion. He had to invite him into the study and explain the necessity.

Chen Jiahui, an old official of the sea, was familiar with these things. He said, "I know what you said, but you're stabbing a horse honeycomb. Once the wasp is angered, it's a small matter to cover his head, and Daming will be in chaos."

"And have you ever thought about it? Once you start, who can clean up the mess!"

Like an arrow off the string!

Fang Xing said, "if we don't do it now, no one will dare to do it in the future."

The answer was expected by Chen Jiahui. He sighed, "Your Majesty is young, and you are also young. What are you going to do?"

"Try a place first."

"Give them some hope? Just who will host that place... I'm afraid it's hard!"

"My nephew will volunteer."

Fang woke up calmly and said, "Your Majesty can support. It's already at risk. How can I stay out? Just do it!"