"Your Majesty, Xing and Bo look like they are full of energy."

This is the impression that the person who came in to report to the other party was awake, so Zhu Zhanji naturally didn't believe it.

But after seeing Fang Xing, Zhu Zhanji realized that this person was really different.

"Li Ermao's memorial was a little earlier, but it would not delay the trouble."

Fang Xing first took the responsibility, which made Zhu Zhanji fall into memories.

Yes, no matter who it was, he would be willing to take care of it as long as he had a good relationship with him.

So when did he begin to fall into a state similar to decadence?

Zhu Zhanji thought about it and felt that after Emperor Wen went, Fang Xing fell into a state of decadence, but inertia and sense of responsibility were supporting him forward.

"Brother Dehua..."

He couldn't help blurting out, and then felt a little annoyed.

But Fang Xing was not panicked and even joked: "Don't! You are the father of three children at least. How is the corn growing?"

Zhu Zhanji retorted: "The potatoes are growing well!"

The two looked at each other and then laughed.

The familiar feeling came again, and Zhu Zhanji also became a little more energetic and said, "Li Ermao's memorial is just right. You just cleaned up the South China Sea this time, and the Siam side was scared by Fang Zheng from land. The fleet on the sea made them even more frightened. This is the safest time in the Ming Dynasty."

"Don't move at this time, when will you wait?"

Since Zhu Zhanji was moved, Fang Xing felt that the opportunity was not to be missed, so he said, "Since you want to move, you must first unify the understanding of the court, otherwise this matter will definitely not be done."

But this would bring about disputes, but Zhu Zhanji nodded and agreed to this matter.

"I'll talk first, let's talk about it."

Once Fang Xing notices his decadence, he will immediately use his actions to wash away the delays and hesitation.

The decisive Xing and Bo are back again!

Seeing Fang Xing strode out, Yu Jia felt that the sun seemed to be brighter.

Zhu Zhanji kept smiling. After leaving Zhu Di, he felt as if he was fighting alone.

Although Fang Xing has been helping him, he is a little lazy and rarely sees the initiative he used to be.

"Go to the Queen."

Zhu Zhanji was in a good mood and went to Hu Shanxiang's place, personally inquired about her body, and threatened the imperial doctor. Finally, he kissed Xiao Yumi and left the cry of the palace and ran away.

Hu Shanxiang felt a little confused, but the imperial doctor felt like he had lost his parents.

He almost thought Zhu Zhanji was suggesting that he had attacked Hu Shanxiang, and he was relieved until the emperor's rewards flocked to him.

But Fang Xing went directly to find Xia Yuanji.

"Mr. Xia, do you dare to support me!"

Xia Yuanji felt Fang Xing's posture showed a little sharp, and said in surprise: "Are you trying to jump out of your nest?"

Fang Xing laughed and said, "I have some old physical problems. I have a rest for a while. This is nothing big. How can I hide at home? Lord Xia, in one sentence, do you support this matter?"

Xia Yuanji said with a headache: "I know the importance of this matter. If I don't do it now, I'm afraid no one can do it in the future. But is Your Majesty ready? Are you ready to bear the consequences?"

Fang Xing said with a bright look: "I will carry it first. If you have any dissatisfaction, what are the means to come for me first."

"You're finally back!"

Xia Yuanji sighed a little and said, "When Lao Jinzhong left, I thought that the last generous man in the Ming Dynasty was gone, but you came out after all."

Fang Xing wiped his face and said, "After Emperor Wen went, I became a little decadent. I always feel that there is a missing elder in this world who deserves my respect and serves for it. This decadence has come to this point."

Xia Yuanji said with relief: "Okay! Since you are going to stand up for this matter, I have nothing to say."

"Scholars come from generation to generation. He doesn't mean that this generation will be gone without preferential treatment. Most of those people have been managed by generations and have mixed relationships in the local area. Moreover, the imperial examinations are often held, and more and more people enjoy privileges. In addition to those officials, the Ming Dynasty is carrying the burden forward!"

Fang Xing then went to the Ministry of War. When Zhang Ben heard his purpose, he said, "This matter is a good thing, but I think it is a bit inappropriate and I am worried that it will cause some unexpected problems. However, since Your Majesty decides to do it, I will definitely do my best."

Zhang Ben's concerns are also the concerns of most officials. Of course, more officials feel that their lips are lost and their teeth are cold.

Today, the preferential treatment for those people is cancelled. What should our descendants do in the future?

Fang Xing received positive answers from the six ministers of the Ministry of Justice, and he did not ask about the Bachelor of the Republicans because it was Zhu Zhanji's territory.

Yang Rong began to unify his opinions on behalf of Zhu Zhanji.

"...This matter will shake the foundation of the dynasty. Lord Yang, this is not a false statement. If those scholars lose this preferential treatment, they will become the most popular one. Who is still loyal? Who is still willing to study hard?"

Huang Huai's health became worse and worse, and he started coughing violently after saying that.

This is an internal word. Yang Rong said at the beginning that if anyone leaks the words today, he will be the first to take action.

Since he spoke frankly, Yang Pu also spoke.

"This matter is beneficial to the country, but the disadvantages to the future are very obvious. Think about it, if you lose these preferential treatments, the country will only receive only a few people. What should we do if the remaining people are left?"

Yang Pu shook his head and frowned tightly: "Study hard for ten years after ten years, but it was a waste of time. Who would like to read it?"

Yang Pu is not opposing it for the sake of opposition, he is worried about the series of reactions caused by this.

Yang Rong nodded and said, "I have this concern, but... we live in the temple so high that if we turn a blind eye, we may see the empty warehouse of the Ministry of Revenue in a hundred years."

Once the land annexation continues, it will be a snowball, and it will be bigger and bigger.

Yang Pu admitted that this problem exists: "Mr. Yang said this well. The collapse of the previous dynasties mostly stems from the loss of land by the people and the reduction of taxes. The Ming Dynasty could not take that path. But... How much has the current territory expanded? How many people need to fill it? I believe that it will not be able to fill those places within a hundred years."

This provides Zhu Zhanji with another solution: let’s not move for now, if there is more population and more land, it will be too much, so we immigrate.

Everyone was a little moved by this, and even Yang Rong was inevitable.

For the already stable government, Yang Rong did not want to see turmoil.

But Fang Xing was completely different. He had recovered his fighting spirit and wanted to find someone to start the film immediately.

"Dehua, I heard you want to make a scholar's job?"

The person who came was Chen Jiahui, and Fang Xing could not even vent his passion, so he had to invite him into the study and explain the necessity.

Chen Jiahui's old official in the officialdom was very familiar with these things. He said, "I know all you said, but you are stabbing the hornet's nest. Once the hornet is angry, it is a trivial matter, and the Ming Dynasty will be in chaos."

"And have you ever thought about it? Once you start, who can clean up the mess!"

Like an arrow from the string!

Fang Xing said: "If you don't do this now, no one dares to do it in the future."

This answer was expected by Chen Jiahui. He sighed: "Your Majesty is young, and you are also young, what are you going to do?"

"Try it out first."

"Give them some hope? But who will go to that place to host... I'm afraid it will be difficult!"

"My nephew will volunteer."
Chapter completed!