The Jinyiwei and the people from the East Factory were searching for the secret spies of the Halie people all over the world, but in the Huitong Hall, Harachar and others could no longer get out.

"I'll give us porridge every day, I can't starve to death, but I don't have the strength."

"Sir, why don't we fight."

"This porridge is so clear that it can be used as a mirror. You will be hungry as soon as you soak it in urination."

“…”

Harachar didn't care about his dissatisfaction. He just sat under the eaves and looked outside blankly.

The gate of the courtyard was closed, but Harachar knew that at least ten people were staring at the courtyard, and it was basically impossible to go out.

"They'd better hide and not come out, but... how the news spread is a difficult problem."

While the generals on the side wall apologized and wanted to climb out of the city wall, it was unlikely, and even if you went out, the horse could only stay in the Ming Dynasty.

"Walking on your feet, it's going to be dead!"

"Sir, can Mingren's caravan be bribed?"

Harachar frowned and said, "Someone has gone, I don't know if there is any result. I specially prepared bait to contact the Ming caravan. If it can be done, then it can go out of the block, otherwise..."

"It will take a long time to go out to have a tribe. Alas! The grassland is too big and there are too few people."

"Yes! The grassland is too big and there are too few people, which is why the grassland people can continue to grow."

...

"There are so many territories on the grassland. Those tribes rely on grazing to make a living, and their population will be limited to a range and cannot be broken through. Once they break through, they will not be able to support them. Then they can only start a war. First, there was a civil war, and after the unification, they began to stare at the Central Plains."

Fang Xing taught miscellaneous lessons to the students in the academy.

The so-called miscellaneous lessons are some comments from Fang Xing on current affairs.

This kind of class allows students to interrupt the question, so when they see Yue Baoguo raise his hand, he nodded.

Yue Baoguo was very fast, and because he often practiced martial arts, he looked resolute.

"Captain, according to your statement, in fact, the thousand-year war between the alien races on the grassland and the Central Plains is because so many people cannot be raised on the grassland?"

Fang Xing nodded: "Yes, this is the main reason. When a civil war broke out on the grassland for survival, the army that had experienced wars would turn its attention to the Central Plains because they were used to killing and looting and refused to grazing with peace of mind. Another reason is that the Han people are hardworking and can be rebuilt after their homes are destroyed by aliens."

After reconstruction, it will be another world of flowers. If there is no corresponding protection force, it is expected that the alien race will step on the Central Plains again.

"Chief of the mountain, why don't they farm?" Huang Bin asked with his hand raised.

Fang Xing was stunned and thought for a while: "They are not good at farming and are not willing to farm. Compared with farming, they grab faster and get bigger. For example, the fertile soil in Nuergandus has been empty."

"Captain, can we teach them how to farm?"

Well……

“This idea is weird.”

Fang Xing didn't want to answer, and smiled and said, "If you plant the land, you can't run around. You have to guard the crops, then you have to build a city to resist foreign enemies, and then... you will become a lamb and be slaughtered by others."

"Captain of the Mountain, don't that mean that those who farm in the battle are not as good as those who grazed?"

"Yes, unless the farmer can be vigilant at all times and ensure that his army is strong, as long as he relaxes, it will be a disaster."

"The mountain leader, if you relax after the Ming Dynasty..."

This question is very bold. Xie Zhenliang went out to take a look, but he didn't see anyone, so he felt relieved.

"Once the Ming Dynasty relaxes, it will sooner or later repeat the same mistake."

"The mountain chief, so His Majesty has been conquering the grasslands, but are you worried about this?"

"right."

After class, the students gathered together to discuss this topic, and among them, they were the most courageous.

"Some people always say that Your Majesty is in a military state, but I understand after the mountain captain said this. It turns out that they are short-sighted and cannot see the world."

Jiao Cairen's father is a minor official, so he has come into contact with more things than these classmates and speaks in an orderly manner.

"Well, this course is the most useful and broadens your horizons."

After Yuan Chong finished speaking, he whispered: "Zhu Zhanyong ran away again."

When everyone looked, they saw Zhu Zhanyong heading out of the school alone, with no one following him.

Yuan Da was guarding the gate. When he saw Zhu Zhanyong going out, he didn't ask and opened the door. After Zhu Zhanyong went out, he closed it again.

There is a college inside the door and a field outside the door.

On the left is Fangjiazhuang and on the right is Beiping City.

Zhu Zhanyong went to the right and walked all the way to the outside of the big market.

The craze for track carriages has passed, and everyone is used to watching the carriages pulling goods back and forth easily.

There are many small stalls outside the big market, most of which are food, and there are both from north to south.

This is the dining place for small businessmen, and most of the big businessmen will go to the city together after they negotiate good business and have a meal in high-end places such as No. 1 Fresh.

Smelling the smell of various foods mixed together, Zhu Zhanyong squeezed to the edge of the depression.

"Wait for a moment, the guest, it's going to be done soon."

Du Hailin's movements were very fast, and in a daze, he prepared a spring roll, then collected the money and continued to make the spring roll.

"Two spring rolls."

"Okay, wait for a moment."

"Come on, you take it."

"I've given too much money, hey! I've given too much money."

Du Hailin collected the copper coins, and after weighing them, he counted them for a while, and then quickly called the absent-minded customer.

"ah!"

The man turned around and looked at Du Hailin blankly.

"You gave me one more copper coin."

Du Hailin smiled.

"Oh!" The customer held the spring cake in one hand and took the copper plate in the other, praising: "A copper coin is not much, but you refuse to leave. It's right, there are few people like this now."

Du Hailin smiled and said, "No, in today's prosperous era, there are only a few who are greedy for small gains."

"Yes." The customer nodded and said, "Your Majesty is now a holy emperor, a prosperous era! You can support your family no matter what you do."

Du Hailin smiled slightly: "Yes, as long as you are willing to put your face and work hard, you will never starve to death."

A prosperous era?

Zhu Zhanyong was a little dazed. He knew that the civil servants were not satisfied with the Yongle Dynasty, and believed that the military was strong and the punishment was harsh, and there was a bit of a tyrannical Qin Dynasty.

Therefore, countless people were eager for Zhu Gaochi to ascend the throne, and then they would cheer for the arrival of the prosperous era.

Who is right and who is wrong?

Zhu Zhanyong didn't know that he knew that when his prince's father came to power, he would probably be sealed off.

The title of a prince can be imagined.

Do you just do nothing for your life? You are limited to one place, you are not allowed to leave the city, you are not allowed to interfere in political affairs, and then you are full all day long, and after you are bored, you will drink and have fun.

"What do the prince thinks?"

Zhu Zhanyong looked up and saw that it was Du Hailin, and said, "It's nothing, it's just Mr. Du. Do you feel wronged when you look at the demeanor of a scholar now?"

Du Hailin was stunned and then smiled: "How can you feel wronged? Being a father and a husband, you don't want to make money to support your family. Can you make money all day long and make money to make money? "

Zhu Zhanyong often came over and didn't do anything, just watched Du Hailin and his son sell spring scrolls, and sometimes he would help him.

"Where is Duchamp?"

"When studying, I have figured out the business now. The business is good, so I don't need him."

Zhu Zhanyong was a little disappointed. Others had their own affairs. Whether it was selling spring scrolls or studying, they had hope, but what about me?

"Will Duchamp go to school in the future?"

Entering school means participating in the imperial examination. Du Hailin smiled and said, "If you can, go to school, go to school. If you don't have it, you can still learn some science. Just starve to death."

This young man is confused.
Chapter completed!