Since the Warring States Period, countless kings have innovated.

There were King Wuling of Zhao who was wearing Hu clothes and riding and shooting, Shang Yang who reshaped the skeleton of the Qin Dynasty; there were the reforms of Emperor Xiaowu of the Northern Wei Dynasty, and the reforms of the Jedi of Emperor Shenzong of Song and Wang Anshi, because this land often faces despair.

And whenever at this time, countless people with lofty ideals will emerge, either fierce or superior, and they hope to use innovation to restore their national destiny.

In this process of innovation, the emperor's attitude and ability to withstand stress have become the most critical factors.

Zhu Zhanji recalled the pressure he had endured in the south's cleanup and dedication, and couldn't help but relax: "At that time, I was ready to go south from the northern commander army to quell the rebellion. The ministers in the court were all advising me to lower my requirements. As long as I see the benefits for those gentry, this matter will not be difficult to solve."

Fang Xing can only respond to this attitude.

"Once you surrender for the first time, will the north also go back? At that time, who will take the majesty of the king seriously?"

What is a word of nine tripods?

Without this one word, the emperor loses his prestige, and this country will probably begin to give birth to a crisis.

The unique culture has nurtured generations of people, and the policy of imprisonment has left the people at a loss, so they need the emperor.

The emperor who lost his authority was obviously only a toy for all forces.

"Yes, everyone else can surrender, but I cannot surrender. Once I surrender, I will be at the center of the storm and the Ming Dynasty will be in turmoil."

But he was an emperor for several years, but Zhu Zhanji's understanding of human nature seemed like an old man who had been through half his life.

Fang Xing saw that his fatigue gradually faded away, and he was worried that he would go in another direction and said, "The so-called "in this life and the next life, in fact, no one knows it. All we can do is to live and live as much as we can."

In Yu Jia's worried gaze, Zhu Zhanji said calmly: "If there is no next life, what is the difference between the emperor and the people? Even if you try your best, you will be a cup of loess. What's the use?"

This is an emperor who is constantly maturing, and he will encounter many troubles and troubles.

The emperor's troubles and troubles are naturally to bear on his own, and the consequences will lead to changes in the emperor's personality.

What makes Zhu Zhanji better than those emperors is that he can wake up and complain, express his confusion or confusion.

"Ancestors are above and descendants are below. Can we, as the middle, slack off?"

Zhu Zhanji's eyes were dazed for a moment, then he stood up and said, "Go out for a walk."

The two left the warm pavilion and walked all the way to the main hall of Qianqing Palace.

Song Laoshi was looking for something in front of him. When he turned around and saw Zhu Zhanji and Fang Xing, he came over with a broom and said happily: "Your Majesty, there are no birds."

Fang Xing's cheeks trembled slightly, but Zhu Zhanji said gently: "The snow in the capital has melted. Those birds can find places to keep warm, and no more birds will freeze."

Song Laoshi sighed in disappointment, and then followed them.

The sky is a bit gray, but not a smog, but some scattered clouds.

"For more than a year, I have been unable to sleep all day long and night, fearing that the war will be everywhere."

Zhu Zhanji walked slowly forward with his hands behind his back. Fang Xing lagged behind and found that his back was actually a little hunched.

He is only thirty-one!

Fang Xing was shocked and felt that he had underestimated the pressure that the attack on the gentry brought to Zhu Zhanji.

"The various departments in the central government of the capital are staring at each other. All I can rely on is the Firearms and Guards, but if someone suddenly attacks, I will be caught off guard."

Zhu Zhanji's back looked a little bleak, and the emperor's loneliness could no longer be concealed.

"A person must always face various challenges in his life. When he was the grandson, the prince, and the emperor, he has overcome the difficulties and is the season of harvest."

Fang Xing could only comfort him dryly.

Zhu Zhanji stopped and said quietly: "Of course I will not be afraid of these things. Since I have become an emperor, I have to prepare to be challenged at any time. From the beginning to the end, just like the emperor, it has never stopped."

"But Grandpa the Emperor has never lowered his head, so naturally I will not bow my head."

Zhu Zhanji's voice gradually became excited: "The south rebelled, but the army was not in chaos. It can be seen that the foundation of the Ming Dynasty was solid, which disappointed the gentry."

Zhu Zhanji turned around and saw Fang Xing feel a little dazed, and there was a little helplessness and weakness in his eyes. He said, "I just talked in front of you, and I will forget it later. Tomorrow, I will naturally adjust my mind and become the emperor who ruled the world again."

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"father!"

Fang Xing returned home, Wuyou was the first to greet him. Seeing that he was carrying a greasy bag in his hand, he asked happily: "Dad, is it sugar? Is it sugar?"

Two big dogs circled around Fang Xing's side, jumping up from time to time to sniff the oiled paper bag.

Fang Xing leaned over and picked Wuyou up with one hand and walked in, saying, "It's sugar, but you don't eat a lot, otherwise you will have rotten teeth."

"Okay, okay!"

Wuyou, who was anxious to eat candy, nodded like pounding garlic. She held Fang Xing's neck with her right hand and shouted at the two big dogs following Fang Xing: "You are not allowed to eat it, the dog's teeth will rot and you will not be able to bite the bones at that time."

When he got inside, Zhang Shuhui said when she saw it, "Husband, Wuyou is so worried, it's time to leave by himself."

"No! I want my father to hug you!"

Wuyou hugged Fang Xing's neck tightly, and Fang Xing also said, "While the girl is still young, please pamper it. When it's old, it won't work. God will know who it belongs to."

Tudou and Ping'an were also at home, but they settled the accounts in it.

Xiaobai's hair was still a little wet when he came out. When he saw Fang Xing, he said aggrievedly: "I was about to bathe the big worm and the little worm, but Wuyou ran out when he heard that you were coming. Two big dogs who had just entered the basin kicked over the basin and followed him."

Fang Xing put Wuyou down and said, "It's so lively that it's so lively!"

He didn't like that kind of too regular atmosphere. When the father and son met, bowed and greeted each other, and then taught him a lesson. He was silent when eating.

Fang Xing felt that he could never become that standard aristocrat in his bones.

"Mom, it's animal candy!"

Wuyou opened the oil paper bag, then happily shouted inside: "Brother, second brother, there is animal candy."

Happy and worry-free always makes people around you happy, but Zhang Shuhui feels that she is too lively and is worried that she will find her husband's house in the future.

"Husband, it's time to learn the rules."

Fang Xing dotes on his daughter, so Zhang Shuhui can only use this roundabout way to remind him that his daughter should learn to be more stern.

Fang Xing nodded in surprise, and then asked, "What rules do you learn?"

Zhang Shuhui whispered: "If Wuyou wants to get married in the future, she will definitely serve her parents-in-law. There are no rules..."

Fang Xing's cheeks were trembling, and Zhang Shuhui sighed: "Husband, no matter how much you love her, you will have to go out one day!"

At this time, Tudou and Ping'an had already come out. The two of them bowed to Fang Xing, who looked ugly, and then looked at the animal candy in the oiled paper bag with Wuyou.

Sucrose is sweet, and the animal candy processed after several filtration processes is even sweeter and simpler. Ordinary children cannot withstand the temptation of this taste at all.

"What are you afraid of? We are here!"

Fang Xing said toughly: "Even if we are gone, there are Tudou and Ping'an who can always protect Wuyou. If you are bullied, then call us and take us home."

Zhang Shuhui said helplessly: "It's hard to say about the family. If we become outsiders, it's better to let Wuyou learn the rules and methods early on, and then no one dares to bully her if he stops in the future."

Thinking of his daughter getting married in the future, Fang Xing felt a little ache and said with some anger: "Let me find someone to separate my family."

Zhang Shuhui had no choice but to give up this topic. She was worried that if Fang Xing could not do it well, she would start looking for a suitable candidate, and then gradually train the child as his son-in-law.

At night, Fang Xing looked at the family sitting full of people and suddenly sighed: "My parents must have looked at us with such gratitude back then, generation after generation, birth, old age, sickness and death, reproduction and reproduction, this is the way of heaven!"

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