Wuyou slowly looked up, and the aggrieved other party woke up and said, "Dad, there is no ink."

Fang Xing squatted down and looked at it, then used his hand to touch the eyebrows of the two big dogs, and said, "Wuyou's skills are good, and the big insects and the little insects have become beautiful."

The two big dogs were even more aggrieved in an instant, so they rubbed Fang Xing's hand with their foreheads, just wanting him to persuade the little master, at least let his brothers go.

"real?"

Wuyou felt that his makeup had failed, so Fang Xing smiled and said, "Of course it's true, okay, there will probably be children in the palace today, so you should be a good master."

"Really dad?"

"I guess so."

Fang Xing was just a guess, but he was very sure.

"father!"

Huanhuan came in again outside. Fang Xing saw Huang Zhong frowning and looking at the speech record, so he went over and picked Huanhuan up and took the children outside.

There was still snow in the fields on the farm. Two big dogs rushed over and looked down from time to time. The big insect bit the snow and started chewing it with a delicious taste.

Wuyou took Huanhuan to search for treasures next to him, but now there is nothing in the field, so the two children found dead branches to dig the soil.

Fang Xing was watching from the side without stopping him.

It was not until a rider rushed over that he smiled.

...

The New Year was not a good thing for the emperor. It cost money everywhere, and the entire empire was almost paralyzed.

The only good thing is to have a proper rest.

Fang Xing brought the whole family out, and there were two carriages.

As time goes by, the bans are gradually loosening, and some people even proposed to follow the previous dynasty and cancel the night ban. But the ministers treated it as barking dogs and scolded them.

If the night ban is abolished, the first thing to do is to increase the army guarding and patrolling at night. This is not a big problem, but if there is a problem, who will take the blame?

In Fang Xing's opinion, part of the reason for adhering to the ancestral system is that he is lazy in government and does not want to take responsibility.

The carriage entered the city, and there were already people waiting inside.

"Happy New Year, Mr. Huang!"

Fang Xing bowed to Zhu Zhanji seriously and said hello.

Behind him was Tudou and Ping'an. The two children were told on the way and bowed to say hello to "Mr. Huang".

Behind Zhu Zhanji was a woman, holding a boy, and a girl was standing beside her, but Hu Shanxiang and his son were three.

This is probably a rare relaxing time for Hu Shanxiang. Fang Xinggong bowed, then turned around and said to Zhang Shuhui: "Let's go ahead, you can watch the child behind you, and say hello if you have anything to do."

Zhang Shuhui nodded and went to Hu Shanxiang with Wuyou, Xiaobai, Mochou and Huanhuan.

"Original!"

"Worry-free!"

After all, the two little girls couldn't help but be happy. They held hands as soon as they met and cheered in a low voice.

Fang Xing and Zhu Zhanji walked ahead, with two sons behind him.

Zhu Zhanji glanced at Tudou and Ping'an and asked, "I just decided to reduce the grain tax this year by 10%. What do you two think?"

Tudou glanced at Fang Xing, wondering whether it was a question from the emperor or an elder's teaching exam.

Fang Xing and Zhu Zhanji smiled at each other, and then smiled: "I just answer when I ask, there are no such things to pay attention to."

The four of them walked slowly. The female family and children behind them were looking at the shops on both sides of the palace guards and servants. The two girls suddenly cheered and begged to see the shop selling masks.

The group followed in, leaving only Fang Xing and Zhu Zhanji, and two children outside.

Tudou whispered: "Boy thinks that reducing grain tax can only be temporarily reduced, not long-term."

"Oh! Let's hear it."

Tudou and Ping'an were also considered to be the ones that Zhu Zhanji grew up watching, so he had a little more kindness and his attitude was naturally different.

Tudou said: "The Ming Dynasty now covers a very wide area. My father said that the South China Sea is also ripe for three years, so food will not become a problem for the Ming Dynasty in the future. So the boy will follow the problem of the Ming Dynasty..."

He looked at Fang Xing again, and Zhu Zhanji couldn't help but smile and said, "You used to be quite brave, why are you getting smaller now?"

Tudou said shyly: "I think the biggest problem in the future of the Ming Dynasty is how to make the people richer. With money, the people dare to spend money. Those merchants can make money. Then the merchants go to buy them, and those workshops will recruit more craftsmen. After those craftsmen get money, they can buy rice, grain and meat. As long as their lives get better and better, most of the people can buy things that were only rich in the past, and then the people will be able to sell them in the future. Then the Ming Dynasty will be amazing."

This is a cycle theory, the more cycle becomes richer. Once the middle is blocked, the economy will naturally be intestinal obstruction.

Zhu Zhanji looked at Ping'an with a smile.

Ping An was staring blankly on the side just now, and then he said slowly: "Boy thinks that Daming still has to knock down all the opponents outside first, and then slowly clean up domestic affairs."

The two scholars were listening at the side just now, but no one drove them away. When they heard this, they could no longer help. One of them said, "This is a bad word. I think the biggest problem in the Ming Dynasty is internal troubles. If the internal troubles are not eliminated, no matter how much money is, it will be just a passing cloud."

Another scholar also frowned and said, "Although the people's lives are good in the Ming Dynasty today, education cannot be stopped. Otherwise, the world will decline, how long will this prosperity last?"

Tudou became uneasy when he heard this and said, "There are internal troubles, and there are many, but we can't give up because of the choke, right? Isn't Your Majesty going to clean up those internal troubles one by one?"

The scholar sneered: "I'm anxious! I've rushed to attack the gentry, but forgot to lay a solid foundation first."

Tudou ignored him, Ping'an said to another scholar: "Your Majesty has been allocating money to the society! But it is said that the current society is dying and the local officials don't care about it, just having a name. On the contrary, there are a lot more private schools now."

Both scholars look like they are seventeen or eighteen years old, and they usually often give advice on the country, similar to those of later generations of keyboard warriors.

"What's the use of social studies? You need Daxing County School and the Prefectural School, including the Imperial College, to recruit more students. After these students go down, one person will lead ten people and a hundred people. This world will eventually be a day of harmony!"

Nonsense!

Fang Xing was in a good mood and felt that these two verbals were at least somewhat accomplicated. When he heard this, his interest disappeared.

Zhu Zhanji was still listening with interest.

Ping An didn't talk much, but Wuyou and Duandui's joy came from it, and he said impatiently: "The world is the world of the people after all. Since we are teaching, we have to look for it from the people, including county schools, government schools, and more practical social schools so that all the children of the people can read, that is education."

Tudou didn't have the time to talk nonsense with them and said, "Education and education must be to educate the world, not a group of people. What kind of education is it? Let everyone in the world be able to read. This seems to be what His Majesty said, this is education."

The two scholars just sneered, and one of them said, "It's good for the people to eat enough. Can they still afford the cost of studying?"

Tudou sighed: "Your Majesty will reduce the Ming Dynasty's grain tax this year."

Well!

This is the latest news and will only be broadcast at this moment, so these two people don’t know yet.

"This... won't be!"

A scholar felt that this decision was a bit incredible, and he said suspiciously: "Which family are you from? Nonsense and slandering the crowd. If it is false, then those farmers will make trouble, and your family will not have enough ten heads to cut."

Seeing that Tudou was threatened, Ping An's face suddenly became cold and said, "It's spreading, you are still here to watch the sky!"

"I know how to lie at a young age, but adults don't know how to take care of it?"

Although exempting 10% of the world's grain tax is not a creation of the world, it is really incredible for a great country with population and expenses like the Ming Dynasty.

Will the emperor take the initiative to collect less money?

This is not realistic.

"Long live your Majesty!"

At this time, someone was shouting in front of him, and joy could be heard in his voice.

The two scholars looked at Tudou and Ping'an in shock and said, "Is this a coincidence?"

"Long live your Majesty!"

At this time, the shouting became louder and louder, and it could be heard that many people were shouting together.

When the two scholars looked around, they saw that there were arms in front of them.

With his arms waving, he could see smiling faces.
Chapter completed!