"The Ming Dynasty is the Ming Dynasty for everyone, but it is not."

"The emperor is gone and the crown prince is still there, but what else is there when the Ming Dynasty is gone?"

Fang Xing was talking to Tudou about his simple national thoughts. He didn't want his son to become the same as most of the current honorary relatives in the future, so he would not be as good as the whole family to escape. Otherwise, if there were really ghosts in the future and he would see his descendants being slaughtered on the grave, he would really become a demon.

"Your Majesty is right. The emperors and officials are farmers who farm, and the people are the land. If no one cultivates the land, the vegetation will still be lush. But farmers will starve to death if they lose the land. Do you understand?"

This is to regard the monarch and ministers as thieves.

Fang Xing avoids anyone's children, so Tudou is able to see many books that will cause sensation in the outside world, and his views are generally different from those of ordinary people today.

So he understood.

But understanding is one thing, understanding and supporting is another.

Fang Xing saw that he was ignorant and thought that the child was still young, he said, "Go and play casually during the Chinese New Year."

Tudou left, and then Xin Laoqi and Huang Zhong came in.

Huang Zhong was a little fatter and his face was still greasy.

After sitting down, Fang Xing said, "Your Majesty probably wants to force out the confidence of the honor and relatives, so that they can see their background clearly, whether they are full of mind or proactive, and not forget to wait for the game. This time, if you don't get rid of the servants, you will be a tool to be used by others, Lao Qi."

Xin Laoqi stood up and said, "Don't worry, Master, I will definitely protect the majesty of our family."

Fang Xing nodded: "We have many enemies outside, so be careful to be besieged and obscene."

Xin Laoqi nodded and responded, Huang Zhong said, "Mr., you have just defeated the privileges of the gentry. Your Majesty is preparing to take action against Xunqi. Are you a little anxious?"

Isn't that true!

Most people outside think that the emperor is doing things like a ghost chasing him behind him, as if he will fall into the bottomless abyss after a half-beat slow.

"Don't worry, start first, and let the Xunqin know that it's not that you can stop stinging if you stand in the right position."

Standing on the side is a science. If you stand in the right place, a pig can ascend to become a god.

But if you stand in the wrong place, for example, if you often run Zhu Gaochi with others, you will gradually become unlucky after Zhu Gaochi ascended the throne.

The honorary relatives are probably gradually becoming arrogant, extravagant, and they are incompetent and want to make a comeback. This is stupid.

Except for a few useful martial arts honors, most of the honors and relatives were regarded by the emperor as helpers during quarrels.

Quarrels are also divided into levels. Naturally, most of the city curses are just for trivial matters, while quarrels in the court and China involve national destiny.

So these quarrel experts naturally feel that their bull pens are secretly connected to each other through marriage and other means to form a spider web. Whoever dares to provoke them will go over and slowly suck it dry.

After the Chinese New Year, Fang Xing and Tudou waited outside the city to Zhang Fu and his party.

"Brother, take care of yourself!"

Fang Xing knew that Zhang Fu was still responsible for stopping the pursuers during this trip.

If the Black Thorns succeed, the Halie will definitely pursue it in shame and anger, and if it is not done properly, the wall will shake.

Therefore, reviewing the troops on the side wall is just a task, and the more important task is to wait for the battle.

Zhang Fu said: "The road there is too far. Unless you want to win and lose in one battle, the Halie people will definitely not dare to run long distances, so they are just prepared for any trouble."

Since he was awake, he was relieved.

The horse team went away and some dust splashed.

Fang Xing turned around and saw a few young men in brocade robes riding out of the city, and they were wearing thin clothes.

The people turned blue with cold faces, but they still didn't forget to act like a romantic and famous man, and then rode away all the way. The back of the wind looked a little trembling.

The breath of spring comes silently.

The plan for the year lies in spring, and so is the huge empire.

The first thing that started the court was that the emperor ordered the governments in various places to keep an eye on the ground and prepare for the spring plowing work, and not just want to be a hand-off manager.

"...If there is an official who sees the people busy farming and go out for a walk, and drink and have fun, he will be exempted from the spot!"

During the first court meeting after the New Year, the emperor seemed to continue his style of last year and did not intend to save face for the officials.

"Studying is your duty, but if you become an official, you have to take charge of your affairs. You can't do anything and don't understand anything. What do I want you to do? The people have worked hard to pay taxes. What do you do? It's better to raise a dog, at least you can guard the house!"

The emperor became more and more mean!

However, Yang Rong agreed and said after work: "Your Majesty, in the spring plowing in the past years, some officials did not distinguish between grains, so they went out for fun under the name of persuading plowing. When the people saw it, they laughed at it and made up a lot of words, which was really unconventional."

Zhu Zhanji held back his even more mean words and said, "If you don't understand, you have to learn. Go to the fields and learn from those old farmers. Don't be afraid of dirtying your clothes and your jade toes."

Ahem!

Yang Shiqi coughed twice, feeling that the emperor had too much objection to the current officials, which was not a good thing after all.

Fang Xing was also there, and he went out to work and said, "Your Majesty, the Censorate and the Jinyiwei of the East Factory can go for secret investigations. There is another one. The Censor should have this function. But in recent years, the Censor of the Ming Dynasty seems to have become a decoration and has no effect."

The Censorship Department is generally equivalent to the public security, procuratorial and judicial departments in one place, but in recent years, the Censorship Department has been at a disadvantage and has become a subordinate of the governor.

Zhu Zhanji nodded and said deeply: "I am deeply disgusted by the local inspectors and Guang," he said.

The emperor didn't even start and didn't say any encouragement, but he actually used this sentence to deeply disgusted by the words of deep disgusting. It can be seen that he really disgusted with those censors who were as close as light.

Yang Rong smiled bitterly and drafted the decree. No one opposed it. Even if it was done, he would wait until the court dispersed and sent it according to the procedures.

Zhu Zhanji's eyes turned and said, "The Thais were beaten back. Halie and the Messians joined forces to protect themselves. The Ming Dynasty is brilliant today, and the warriors make an indelible contribution!"

At the first court meeting after the New Year, the emperor actually scolded the civil servants and praised the military.

This is very rare!

The martial artists were honored, and Zhu Zhanji smiled and said, "Except for the sea, the Ming Dynasty has not fought for a long time. Can the ministers still be able to make a living?"

This is asked about Wu Xun.

Suddenly, the crowd was in high spirits.

No, it's exciting.

Xu Jingchang was the first to stand up. I don’t know if he had a tacit understanding with the emperor, so he almost burst into tears.

"Your Majesty, I haven't won the money for several battles. I've been practicing at home every day, but I just don't have the opportunity to serve the country!"

Then the martial artists began to come out to express their opinions. Judging from their appearance, they clearly hated the heavens and the earth without rings. They only said that the emperor did not give his own chance, otherwise he would be able to show his power in the foreign land.

Zhu Zhanji nodded frequently after hearing this, looking very helpful.

After the martial artists were calm, Zhu Zhanji said, "I'll take a break during the Chinese New Year, are you not lazy?"

After another boasting, Zhu Zhanji praised: "It's true that he is the pillar of the country."

This made people blush, but Fang Xing glanced at him, and even Xu Jingchang stood with a calm look on his face, as if he was really a pillar of the Ming Dynasty.

Zhu Zhanji said, "I haven't fought for a long time. I want to see the nobles... I have never been better than the younger generations. Just the day after tomorrow, the children of various families are gathering in martial arts. I will also go see them, people... The children of the fourth-rank and above military generals go, and relatives go, at least let me see their quality and use them with a good amount."
Chapter completed!