There is too much food to rot, which is probably one of the standards of the prosperous age.

Most of the officials are proud to participate in this prosperous era, but they are still worried about forming a party, so they are not happy.

"Zhumen's wine and meat stink. There are frozen bones on the road. Don't be such a Daming!"

The emperor's words raised everyone's heart.

This is a precursor to action!

At this critical moment, a voice of falling to the ground suddenly came from behind.

"Lord Li! Lord Li!"

The middle of the civil service suddenly became chaotic. More than a dozen officials looked in the same direction. Several officials squatted on the ground and picked up an official.

Xu Jingchang and Fang Xing were also watching the scene. Xu Jingchang whispered, "that guy is a party member, jumping up and down, connecting everywhere and dying!"

It's wonderful to be stunned.

Fang Xing whispered, "I don't even have the courage to face the king. It's really a joke."

Two eunuchs came and took the man away. Everyone was quiet, but the atmosphere was still tense.

It's like a battlefield between the two armies!

Monarchs and officials have never been one. Now everyone has realized this truth, and at this moment, red fruits are displayed at the Grand Court meeting.

Xu Jingchang sniffed and whispered, "be careful."

Fang Xing nodded noncommittally in exchange for two warning eyes of the imperial censor.

The emperor is going to speak. Pay attention to your manners!

Fang Xing slightly tilted his head and looked at Zhu Zhanji above.

Zhu Zhanji smiled again. Fang woke up and saw it clearly this time. As the person who is most familiar with Zhu Zhanji, he dares to guarantee that Zhu Zhanji is sarcastic.

"It's not easy for the people."

This is probably the last scene of today's great court meeting, so all the ministers secretly moved their frozen legs and listened carefully.

Compared with Zhu Di's anger from time to time, Zhu Zhanji's voice was very calm.

"Emperor Wen told me that the people were not water and the emperor was not a boat."

Zhu Zhanji's posture became more and more calm. "The people are the land, and the emperors and officials are the planters."

This is a new metaphor. Even Fang Xing is excited to hear Zhu Zhanji's views.

"What emperors and officials should do is to work at sunrise and return at sunset, and fear the land that gives us food."

In Fang Xing's opinion, Zhu Zhanji's metaphor is just a cliche and not new. But it's good to have this feeling as an emperor. At least one Ming Jun can't run away.

Zhu Zhanji's eyes turned and saw Fang Xing's unexpected look.

He smiled and said, "the planter should abide by his duty. Don't trample on the land. Don't fish with all his strength. Otherwise, the land rich in food will crack a huge gap that makes people panic, and there will be a flame that can melt everything in the world..."

"Gentlemen."

Zhu Zhanji said, "today I want to charge that whether emperors or officials, the first thing is to always remember the people. For example, when there is more food, I received many memorials and suggested selling them."

He sighed as if he were regretting something.

"But the people will be full!"

Zhu Zhanji said solemnly, "it's cold. Can they wear warm clothes for the new year? Can the children afford a caramel? Can the women at home make a new dress? There are so many things. I think carefully and can't sleep at night."

"Your Majesty is kind, and the world is lucky!"

Yang Rong took the lead in shouting, and the ministers bowed down to praise.

Zhu Zhanji said solemnly, "this is not a lie. I am so difficult, but I dare not expect Zhu Qing to be like this. After all, it is too hard."

No matter how stupid people feel at the moment!

The ministers slowly looked up and saw the emperor standing on it. The sun gradually fell on him.

Its shape is brilliant!

The emperor Lang in huanghuang said, "I am deeply worried that people all over the world should support me, so I always remember the suffering of the people."

This is a counterattack!

Start fighting back from the people.

Start accumulating strength from the people.

What's in the back?

"In the five years of Xuande, I have ascended the throne for a long time. But I often reflect on myself, but I feel that it is not good for the world and the people."

An official may think of something and be ready to leave the shift.

Fang Xing also thought of something, but it was more specific.

Zhu Zhanji sneered and stared at the official of the class. The man was frightened and knelt on the ground. Zhu Zhanji glanced over and continued, "I've been thinking for a long time. When I got up early this morning, I suddenly felt that those thoughts were hypocritical prevarication, so I decided to reduce the grain tax by 10% in the five years of Xuande!"

Uh!

Fang woke up and heard the sound of grinding his teeth, which was astonished.

Cough! Cough!

A violent cough came. Fang woke up and looked sideways. He saw someone coughing uncontrollably.

10% exemption from grain tax is still the whole world.

Fang woke up to know that these people's amazement and bewilderment were all for the sake of the people.

As soon as this will comes out, coupled with the publicity of some channels, the damaged image of the emperor in the North-South clean-up will be quickly repaired and his prestige will continue to rise.

Only then did we know why the emperor did not directly deal with those ministers suspected of forming a party.

How many members can your party have?

The party I formed is the world!

When all the people in the world are from my side, no matter how many officials you have, you will only become ants and vulnerable!

At this moment, Jin Youzi noticed the official recorded on the side, an official he didn't know.

From the beginning of the great court meeting, the man recorded it and revised it from time to time. It can be seen that it is not easy to think of a word.

Why are the records so detailed?

In a flash, Jin Youzi thought of the residence newspaper.

This is a counterattack!

This counterattack will take the world!

The meeting broke up. Some people were lost, some were worried, some were elated, and some were pondering

Fang Xing smiled at the corners of his mouth and walked slowly.

Ma Su and Li Er Mao didn't come, but dragged behind.

Xu Jingchang has run away first. The emperor has stabilized the situation. Naturally, he can continue to be carefree. When the emperor needs it again, he will come out and be the killed chicken.

Fang Xing was thinking about the look in Zhu Zhanji's eyes, so he rushed home after leaving the imperial city.

"Dad!"

His favorite little cotton padded jacket is waiting outside the gate.

Fang woke up and picked up worry free, ordered people to find Huang Zhong to meet in the study, and then strode into the main house.

After arriving at the study, he let worry free play with two big dogs, and then began to write letters.

The letter was written to Wang Shang in Jinan. The content was very simple. He asked him to organize the craftsmen to work overtime immediately and print the latest issue of the Ming Pao as soon as possible.

The content of this issue of the Ming Pao is one, that is, the emperor's position just made at the great court meeting. It's not easy to say a word.

At this time, Huang Zhong came outside the door. Fang Xing said, "Bolu, work hard. After I finish writing here, you will immediately send someone to Jinan Wangshang. In addition, you will write an article on this matter to explain your Majesty's love for the people."

Huang Zhong is still getting confused. Fang Xing has written a letter and then began to record Zhu Zhanji's speech today.

He remembers all the way, so he still remembers.

After recording, he handed the letter and records to Huang Zhong, then looked at his baby daughter and couldn't help laughing.

Worry free is drawing eyebrows for two big dogs with a brush. He still mutters to them to be good, or he won't draw them tomorrow.

Although the big bug and the little bug sat side by side in front of her, they looked clearly that life was loveless, and the dog's eyes were desolate.