Chapter 1964

A big meat bag was enough to fill Fang's waking stomach, but he felt a little greedy, so on the way to the palace, he bought five pot stickers at an old woman's stall.

The old woman's business is good. There are three same stalls around, but everyone is willing to buy it from her.

Fang Xing said casually when paying: "the old man's business is good!"

The old woman took the copper money, looked at Fang Xing with her turbid eyes and said proudly, "I get up at noon every day to make fried fans. My family has tasted it and sold it when they are satisfied."

Fang xingruo got on his horse and went to the palace. He was still thinking about his proud look.

I work hard, so I succeed.

There were many people standing in the square. The sky was dark and the surrounding lanterns flashed. Fang woke up and felt like a group of zombies gathering.

"Xinghebo didn't have breakfast?"

There was anger in Yang Shiqi's words.

Not just him, others are more or less angry.

Originally, Daming of Haiyan and Heqing was muddy by Li Ermo. Whose life can be better?

Fang Xing stuffed the last potstickers into his mouth, nodded to Yang Shiqi, and then walked all the way.

Countless eyes focused on him.

Disgust, envy, jealousy, hatred

Fang Xing walked calmly to the front.

He stood in the middle, his eyes turning left and right.

In the past, he liked to mix in the civil service queue. Because the attribute of his title was unknown, he was allowed to make trouble from Zhu Di to Zhu Zhanji.

But today he finally walked into Wu Xun's queue.

Has this man changed his mind?

Zhang Fu was also a little surprised and asked, "you can't come today."

"I have no thick skin."

Fang woke up with a hiccup, then took out a delicate small bottle, drank a sip of tea and sighed comfortably.

How could Li Er Mao let Zhu Zhanji carry it alone.

Zhu Zhanji then arrived. After some etiquette, he began the discussion.

Recent events have passed together, and no one has any objection.

It was dawn, and the eunuchs carefully put out the lanterns.

This is probably the earliest Royal hearing in history, so that many people are secretly yawning.

"Since emperor Gao, the emperor Taizu, the imperial court has given preferential treatment to scholars. For the children of poor families, taxes and labor are reduced or exempted. This is originally a student..."

The big dish is on the table!

In an instant, everyone was refreshed, and some inadvertently glanced at Fang to wake up.

Zhu Zhanji went to bed early last night, so he is in good spirits now.

"People's hearts are not enough. This is the goodwill of giving preferential treatment to poor students, but it has spread and become a disaster!"

Zhu Zhanji's words gradually took on anger.

The early morning wind blew across the square, bringing a trace of coolness.

In half an hour, the hot sun will turn this place into a barbecue ground.

"Hubu."

"I'm here."

When Xia Yuanji came out of class, Zhu Zhanji said coldly, "what about the tax situation in various places? I asked about the land tax."

Xia Yuanji bowed and said, "Your Majesty, slide..."

Zhu Zhanji sneered, "why?"

Xia Yuanji did not hesitate and replied, "there are fewer and fewer fields to pay taxes."

Zhu Zhanji asked knowingly, "where is the field?"

These words were like slaps, and the next fan hit the ministers in the face.

"Your Majesty, most of them."

"The population has gone and the fields have gone. Who gives them the courage?"

Xia Yuanji bowed his hands and said nothing. This is not a question he can answer.

Yang Rong had to come out. He hesitated and said, "Your Majesty, this matter has long existed. I think it should be cleaned up step by step."

This statement made a word float in many people's minds - flattery!

This question is difficult to answer. Do you want to advise the emperor? What is the argument?

So the best way is to keep silent and let the emperor toss around. When the wall hits, everyone will come out and make a round. This matter is over.

Zhu Zhanji nodded and said, "this is very true."

Yang Rong is the first shot, and the role of the first auxiliary is undoubtedly revealed.

Fang woke up and said, "Your Majesty, I think we should find a place to try first, and then gradually implement it when all parties are ready."

Yang Rong's head is up. Fang Xing must take the steps he gave and climb hard.

Zhu Zhanji nodded and said, "that's not bad. What do you think?"

This is a double spring, a shameful double spring.

Yang Pu thought it was all idle. The emperor and Fang Xing sang and made peace. However, Yang Rong felt the holy meaning and intervened. Suddenly, the civil servants couldn't go to the theatre.

"Your Majesty, this matter is important. Please think it over."

Jin Youzi expressed his attitude seriously. At this moment, he woke up and had no prejudice against each other. Some were just worried.

Zhu Zhanji nodded and said, "yes, I've thought about it for a long time."

Fang Xing said, "this matter has spread. If it doesn't move at this time, there will be no chance for future generations."

Yang Shiqi frowned, closed his eyes, thought for a moment, and went out of class and said, "Xinghe Bo, this is Li Er Mao's hand."

Zhu Zhanji was furious and was about to scold. Fang Xing said, "yes, this is what Fang said too much in the past. The students of the academy take this as their own responsibility. In the final analysis, it is Fang's idea."

Zhu Zhanji was silent and the officials were silent.

Fang Xing smiled and said, "Your Majesty, I think... Jinan mansion is excellent."

……

The meeting ended, but the waves left were far from calming down.

"Fang Xing took over the responsibility for this matter. It's worth pointing out."

Yang Shiqi's original intention was not to let Zhu Zhanji face the matter directly, so that after the defeat, the king's authority would disappear, and Daming was afraid to start turbulence.

Yang Rongxi said first, "Lord Yang had a good grasp of the previous opportunity, otherwise your Majesty would probably come forward."

Yang Shiqi sighed, "Xinghe Bo had this intention for a long time. He has a responsibility, but he's not afraid of being broken to pieces?"

Jin Youzi sneered: "he is a man who is going to go down in history. What are you afraid of?"

Huang Huai murmured, "Daming Xinghe bo... Does he ask for a name?"

In their view, the act of comparing the heart to yourself and waking up is really similar to that of a madman.

But can madmen be valued by three generations of emperors?

Obviously not.

And this man is a versatile man who can both civil and military

After Yang Rong sat down, he said in a deep voice, "if he wants to be famous, three generations of emperors believe heavily, destroy countless countries, open academies and promote science, which is enough to make him famous in history. What name do you want?"

"Yes, what else does he want?"

Jin Youzi was a little depressed, "he is... To open up eternal peace for Daming. I... who is a fool?"

Jin Youzi actually scolded him. Yang Rong looked at him in surprise and said, "we can't cherish our body. We just cherish our feathers too much, but what can we do..."

……

Civil servants and literati were originally a family. Fang Xing's heart was slightly warmed by Yang Rong's emergence, which made him feel that this was the best time. If he missed it, it would be difficult to do it again in the future.

"Why choose Jinan?"

There are two pots of ice in the warm Pavilion, which is very pleasant.

Fang Xing smiled and said, "I said it was to be closer to the capital. Do you believe it?"

Zhu Zhanji shook his head and said helplessly, "you not only want to poke a hole in the sky, but also want to go to the saint's territory to provoke. I... have a headache!"

"Do you think so?"

"I'm afraid you won't come back."

"Then you will take care of my wife and children, keep the Academy, and wait for groups of students to go out. Then you will continue to work."

"Are you breaking the boat?"

"Yes, you hold it in the back. If you can't, we'll take our family abroad for a while and wait for the opportunity to make a comeback."

In the cool warm Pavilion, the temperature gradually increased. Zhu Zhanji looked at Fang Xing and nodded: "OK, I will bear it."