Zhu Di nodded. Taizhou Prefecture's current taxes are the best in Zhejiang and Jiangsu. When officials from other places saw this, they envied Wang Liang for picking up the cheaper left by Fang Xing, and demanded that the sea ban be lifted.

However, this requirement was not approved.

Zhu Di’s idea is very simple. Let’s take a look at the changes in the people and officials after they become rich.

Wang Liang undoubtedly performed very well in this process. He not only wanted to catch fishermen and merchants, but also often held some gatherings to invite representatives of merchants and people to attend.

The theme of the party is very simple, that is, when you are rich, why don’t you be rich for three generations, how can you give back to your hometown and how can you give back to the Ming Dynasty?

Therefore, most people in the officialdom are optimistic about Wang Liang's future career, believing that this person will be at least one of the six ministries in the future.

"You go! I will think about it carefully."

Zhu Di shook his head slightly. The imperial examination was held only once a few years in the Ming Dynasty, and each time it only took more than 200 and 300 people. If they all started with minor officials, the literati below would definitely rebel.

We are disciples of saints, and we actually start with minor officials? Is this still the Ming Dynasty? What are the benefits of this imperial examination?

Who is willing to study without any benefit?

This is even more important than science, so Zhu Di thinks it is not feasible!

Fang Xing was not disappointed. He had no expectation that Zhu Di could move, which was shaking the foundation of the Ming Dynasty.

but……

"Your Majesty, can you let Jubaoshan Guard come out with a hundred households and follow Lord Fang to Myanmar to test the use of firearms in a humid and stuffy environment?"

Fang Xing finally made a suggestion, and Zhu Di said he wanted to consider it.

...

"When the students of the academy are doing well in the position of minor officials, how about Confucianism?"

Fang Xing was talking to Zhu Zhanji, and the topic was how to let Confucianism put its airs down.

Zhu Zhanji sighed and said, "Brother Dehua, this is very difficult. It is so difficult that the emperor dare not take action, otherwise the Ming Dynasty will be in chaos!"

"The foundation of Confucianism is still very thick and huge! It makes people afraid and then despair."

Fang Xing looked at Zhu Zhanji's study and said leisurely: "It's very difficult! Zhanji, if I were forty years old now, it would definitely not be such a way of dealing with it. The foundation of Confucianism is deep, so let's start digging from its roots."

"How to dig?"

Zhu Zhanji said that there was no chance of this. He only hoped that the children of science could share some Confucian artillery fire. As for letting Confucianism go down from the altar, this is an impossible task.

Fang Xing smiled and said, "The minor officials of the Ming Dynasty do not need fame, hehe!"

Zhu Zhanji's eyes turned and said excitedly: "Yes! Why didn't I expect it?"

Think about it, what chemical changes will happen to the Ming Dynasty when a large number of scientific children learn by themselves and then become minor officials through their abilities and relationships?

Zhu Zhanji said longingly: "At that time, there would be countless censors in the Ming Dynasty, and those powerful men could no longer cover the sky!"

Fang Xing smiled and said that he was not thinking about this!

When the wise official has a strong ability and surpasses the Shangguan, all kinds of strange things will happen.

Either you are promoted or you will be suppressed.

But the achievements are there and they are checked every year, so the bustle is so great.

Of course, the censor will also choose to cover up these phenomena for the sake of Confucianism and interests, but... the fire cannot be kept in the way!

Countless historical events have proved one thing: the more you want to cover it up, the more you will eventually backfire.

"Brother Dehua, can Tudou worry about this place?"

Zhu Zhanji missed the days when he had children. Tudou was just here once, but the women in the backyard looked lit up and wanted to snatch their house back immediately.

"ah?"

Fang Xing was stunned and said against his will: "I thought about it, that kid likes the grandson concubine very much."

Zhu Zhanji was indeed overjoyed and was about to wake up and brought the potatoes.

Fang Xing was so entangled that Xiaodao went home to pick up potatoes, but he was worried that Zhang Shuhui would not let go.

...

Tudou still came. As soon as he appeared at the door of Taisun Mansion, the guardian laughed and lost his teeth: "Young uncle is a rare guest, please come in quickly, Taisun concubine is thinking about it!"

The young uncle nodded seriously, and then the nanny who was waiting at the door went up and held him and left Muhua aside.

Tudou turned around and said, "You, come too!"

Muhua immediately became happy and followed immediately.

The nanny looked at her and said, "I heard that there is a Yingzhou woman in Xinghe Bo's family, but you?"

Muhua lowered her eyes and said, "It's a slave."

The nanny wanted to ask again, but Tudou was not happy. He shook his hand. The nanny was worried that he would hurt him, so she let go, and then he shouted, "Go in! Go in!"

OK! This uncle is just a bad temper.

As we arrived at the backyard, Hu Shanxiang was already looking forward to it. Seeing Potato, he smiled and waved with his eyebrows and eyes: "Come on Potato."

Apart from the eunuch, Tudou was the only 'man' in the inner courtyard at this moment. He frowned and said, "If you don't eat sugar cake, your mother said she had rotten teeth."

Hu Shanxiang quickly agreed, "If you don't eat, don't eat, let's play."

Since last time, Hu Shanxiang has collected a lot of things for children to play with, waiting for the arrival of potatoes.

Now, several palace maids and Hu Shanxiang play with Tudou together. The specifications are so high that it can make people envious and crazy when it is reported.

"Sun Pin Sun!"

Sun was embroidering flowers, and when he heard this voice, he frowned and said, "Why is this man here again?"

A woman came in with a gossip on her face and saw Sun embroidering, and said, "Oh! Is Sun embroidering his highness? We are all thick-handed and thick-legged, and no one wants to embroider it!"

Mrs. Sun frowned and continued to embroider.

After the woman finished speaking, she said proudly: "You didn't see it just now. Xing and Bo's potatoes came in. The grandson concubine was simply crazy. She almost lined up to greet her with the palace maids and nannies... Now she is playing with her!"

Sun nodded gently, and her edges and corners began to tend to be rounded through repeated collisions. If it were in the past, she would definitely have faced a cold face.

"You said you were just a child from the uncle's family. Can she be so aware of this? It's not embarrassing!"

"But I heard that the child is a blessing. Not long after he was born, he brought his younger brother, hey..."

The concubine left and sighed.

Sun's gentleness was still there. She embroidered a flower, looked at it with satisfaction, and then said, "Send some gifts."

Her portable palace maid said in surprise: "But... Xing and Bo confiscated it last time!"

Sun said lightly: "I don't care whether I accept it or not, but I have to do my best, go!"

...

When potatoes come, Fang Xing will definitely not be able to leave.

"You go and do your business, I'll talk to Yu Jia."

Fang Xing knew that Zhu Zhanji had a lot of homework every day. In addition to the "high-level teaching materials" he gave privately, Confucianism must also be studied quickly. Those ministers will also come to teach him, and in the subtle meaning, they will connect Confucianism with the government.

After Zhu Zhanji left, Yu Jia was a little nervous. After all, Fang Xing didn't like the eunuchs around Zhu Zhanji to come forward in the mansion. That Jin Ying was the lesson of the past.

Fang Xing sat freely on the chair and looked at Yu Jia.

"What's going on with Marquis Fuyang now?"

When Yu Jia heard that it was this problem, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Marquis Fuyang was beaten by thirty whips and almost died. The women in the family were sent out. The men in the room were not convenient for even the princess to visit."

Zhu Zhanji is well-informed, so Fang Xing certainly won’t just ask one thing.

"Duke Ding took down Chang Yuelou, isn't the Empress angry?"

Yu Jia said with a bitter face: "Master, I dare not say this, otherwise your Highness will peel our skin."

Fang Xing understood and smiled and said, "Okay, go, Uncle Ben reads the book here."

This is Taisun’s study! Can you stay here alone?
Chapter completed!