"Dehua, your majesty has been quite steady recently. He has quietly suppressed those opposition voices. Why do you worry that he will change his course?"
Fang Xing, Xie Jin and Huang Zhong are drinking.
Zhang Shuhui didn't come back for lunch with a family of women and children. They all went to Shenxianju.
Fang Xing ate a piece of tofu and showed his teeth when he was scalded. It was easy to slow down.
"His enterprising spirit, that's what I'm worried about."
Fang Xing put down his chopsticks and raised his glass. After the three drank, he continued: "the emperors have ambitions, but Daming has no foreign enemies at present. I'm worried that his majesty will seek stability. At that time, my opinion will become extremely radical. How will he choose?"
Huang Zhong said, "uncle, I don't think so!"
Xie Jin also looked for something good to eat, and then said, "Dehua, you should have confidence in your majesty!"
Fang Xing mocked himself, "yes! But I'm doing the National Games in Jinan. How can I not worry?"
"You care is chaos!"
Xie Jin and Fang Xing don't need to be taboo when talking. He raised his glass and took a drink with Huang Zhong, then sighed comfortably and said, "your to your majesty... Is like looking at your brother and some disciples. You are stubborn, and you will suffer from gains and losses for those who care about you. Dehua, change, you are a problem, you have to change!"
Huang Zhong smiled and said, "uncle, after you go to Jinan, someone is watching outside our Chuang Tzu, and you still work shifts."
This must be a security measure that Zhu Zhanji does not trust!
Fang woke up and said, "if I care, it's chaos! It's always good to be careful, Daming..."
At this time, Xiaodao came in and said, "Sir, a large number of people from east hall and royal guards went out of the city last night."
Fang Xing was stunned, then turned away and said, "isn't he afraid to annoy the gentry all over the world?"
"Ha ha ha!"
Xie Jin laughed and said, "Dehua, you're tough. Your majesty, it's a person who has undertaken the matter. After the news has spread all over the Ming Dynasty, it's much easier to clean up the investment."
Huang Zhong also said, "at least the people will stand on this side, and those tenants will no longer want to follow the gentry and pay less taxes."
What neither of them mentioned was that the gentry would start to panic, and the officials would start to panic.
Stand in line after panic!
Who will stand on the side of the emperor and Fang Xing?
Once a person is used to some kind of preferential treatment, whether it is reasonable or not, whether it damages the interests of others, he will take it for granted. But how would he react if you cancelled these privileges?
Some people are brave and pursue interests endlessly.
Some people are timid, and their families feel satisfied when they are safe.
Du Hailin is timid, so he is satisfied to keep a spring roll stall.
His business is good and has always been good.
At the beginning of the construction of the big market, Chunmei began to set up a stall here. After Du Hailin took over, this stall has become a time-honored brand in the big market.
Business is getting better and better. Du Hailin quickly wraps spring rolls. As for money, he puts a basin on the side and customers throw money in by themselves.
He has become an old hand. He can see how much copper the customer has thrown at a glance.
And his hand didn't stop. In an instant, a spring roll was wrapped.
There were more than ten people around the stall. It was only a few minutes. Du Hailin solved this wave of customers. Then he was ready to have a cup of tea when he saw Fang awake.
"You're busy."
Fang Xing stood on the edge of the stall and glanced at the stalls around him. He found that it was more and more prosperous and there were more and more varieties.
This is a sign of the gradual prosperity of the market.
People come and go in the big market, mostly smiling.
"Uncle, after Xinghe city was built, many goods were sent directly from the big market. The business of those merchants is not good!"
Du Hailin looked at the smiling businessmen. He just smiled, but he didn't see envy.
Fang woke up and asked, "don't you want to go in and get a shop?"
Xiao Dao asked Fang Xing about this. He had a lot of savings. If he set up a shop, he would be filial to his father-in-law. In the future, if Dushang didn't find anything, it was also the way for his brother-in-law to give the Du family.
Knife is a little cold!
He was impatient with all kinds of involvement between relatives, and just wanted to solve the possible problems once and for all.
Du Hailin smiled and said, "I don't want to do it. One stall is enough to feed my family. I work hard to do business every day. That's not the day I want."
"Where's Duchamp?"
Most of the dishes used in spring rolls are greasy. Fang Xing stirred them with a spoon. Watching the red oil slowly sink and float, he felt that he had lost his appetite.
Referring to Duchamp, Du Hailin obviously smiled more.
"Duchamp is good at reading now. I'm going to let him try. If he can succeed, I'll work for another ten years and give him up at least."
Dushanlin leisurely said the arrangements for dushanlin, and then asked, "uncle, your three children are probably going to have a headache?"
Fang Xing also smiled, "potatoes should attack the Lord, and peace should attack the Lord. These two children probably don't need me to worry more. If they are happy, the child will see what he likes to do in the future. I, as a father, always have to find a way for him, and then let him go."
"And worry free..."
Fang Xing's eyebrows and eyes softened a lot. "I don't know what it was like for you to marry Chunmei. Now I think I'll be upset one day. It's like my treasure is going to be robbed."
Du Hailin said with a smile: "when Chunmei went out, I was at a loss. I lost my temper several times at home, and then I got better slowly."
The two fathers smiled bitterly.
"Our days are good."
Fang woke up to the two people who had escaped from east hall and said, "that's because some unknown people are eliminating the threat for us. Those people... They can't die in vain!"
He thought of Wang Shi's wife and children and the grief.
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"The minister suggested building a martyr's temple."
"To whom?"
Most of the martyrs' temples are dedicated to someone, so Zhu Zhanji and the officials are very interested to know which martyr Fang Xing found.
"The minister proposed to build a martyr's temple for those who died in the country, offer memorial tablets and offer sacrifices at four seasons, so as to avoid the wandering of the dead."
Zhu Zhanji pondered, and the civil servants were a little uncomfortable.
Since the founding of the Ming Dynasty, most of the martyrs have been warriors. Fang Xing suddenly put forward this proposal. Is it to please the military?
"Your Majesty, I went to the home of the martyrs who died in the East Hall this time. What I saw was loneliness and sadness..."
Fang Xing said seriously, "if they are spiritual in heaven, they will be eager to be recognized by Daming. Daming... We can't forget them. We should let future generations remember that there was such a group of people throwing blood for Daming and their peace!"
This is a brand new suggestion.
If the soldiers die in battle, the court will give them a pension, and then if the bones can be brought back, the family members will take them back for burial.
Specially build a martyr temple to worship those martial artists?
There was a dry cough of discontent from the civil servants.
Fang Xing stared and said, "without saying anything else, how many people have been killed in the battle for many years? Looking at the Ming Dynasty, Emperor Gao, the Taizu emperor, with the army composed of farmers, shouted to expel the tartar prisoners, restore China and cut through thorns and thorns to reproduce the rivers and mountains of our Han family. How many people have fallen all the way?"
"Without these people, what are we now? Now these people are dead and killed their country. Who is missing them?"