"Shandong will definitely suffer a disaster this year, but it seems that it is not a major disaster."

Jin Youzi talked to people on the shore of Daming Lake.

There are many people, from young boys over teenagers to old men with gray hair.

These people are now standing in the direction facing Daming Lake, while Jin Youzi is talking with his back to the lake.

"...... People are suffering from disasters, and the court will inevitably provide disaster relief. This is the technique of governance. It seems simple, but there are many things inside, from raising money and grain to how to transport it, who will send to provide relief, who will supervise, how to appease the victims, and how to organize them to save themselves..."

"All this is practical and cannot be learned in books."

Someone asked, "Mr. Jin, what do you mean... can we learn it?"

Jin Youzi said: "The sages naturally need to learn knowledge, but don't study it with your head up. You have to raise your head and bow while learning knowledge."

Most of those people had expressionless expressions, and when they heard them bow, they had various reactions, most of them were disdain.

Jin Youzi saw it and sighed in his heart: "You must bow to explore the world and the real things, otherwise you will write a thousand words, but you will actually be empty. What is the use of a beautiful article? Can it help disasters?"

Jin Youzi accidentally made a taboo, and someone retorted: "Mr. Jin, knowledge can help disasters!"

"Yes, I've made a mistake."

Jin Youzi's white beard was blown by the wind, his eyes were desolate, his lips squirmed a few times, and he said, "Without preferential treatment, you have to rely on being pragmatic. No matter how much money and food are, you can't stand the waste of money and food. So learn practical things. Whether it's farming or doing business, you have to find a way out for yourself."

Those people had more resentment in their eyes, but no one spoke.

Jin Youzi's voice gradually became hoarse, and there was more and more white foam at the corners of his mouth.

"Don't think about annexation. Once the local officials are sheltered, they will be exiled if they are found out. All the annexed families will be exiled and cannot be done."

"The knowledge of the sage comes from practice, so you have to go to practice and find the benefits of Confucianism again, and do not re-expose the past... don't re-take those empty paths."

Seeing that these people were numb, Jin Youzi had to put on a fierce medicine: "Your Majesty has already enthroned the prince. There will be no more discounts in the future of the Ming Dynasty. Don't think about annexing land and collecting tenants. It's gone, it's gone!"

He didn't say that, but everyone knows it.

Fang Xing will become the imperial teacher!

This is a consequence that no one can accept.

The atmosphere gradually became heavier. Jin Youzi was about to use this matter to inspire these people to work hard, and a horse came to the right.

"Didn't you say you're not allowed to disturb me?"

Jin Youzi looked at the follower unhappily.

The entourage dismounted and said, "Sir, Xing and Bo have entered the city, and His Highness the King of Han's family."

Jin Youzi wanted to scold him, but when he heard that Zhu Gaoxu and his family had also come, he smiled bitterly and said, "That person is so amazing, I will go there."

He got on the horse and followed his entourage, and his back was still vivid in his mind. Someone in the crowd cursed: "Old dog! I only know how to hold my stinky feet!"

Everyone was silent, and some people followed and scolded: "Don't go and argue for the sake of the famous religion, but come to suppress us instead. It's really an old dog!"

Everyone found it boring, and some people suggested going to the lake and writing a few poems by the way, so everyone responded.

"Go on board!"

"Ouch! Everyone, slow down, be careful with your feet."

A woman appeared on the side of the pedal of the pleasure boat, waving her handkerchief and shouting: "It's all Wenquxing in the sky. If you fall down, we can't bear it. Please hold on!"

The two servants stood at the entrance, reached out to hold the scholars who were about to pass the pedal, and took them one by one onto the boat.

After everyone got ashore, a servant was ordered to go to the city to buy it. He took the money and only got a little under his feet. He didn't take the boat board at all, so he got ashore.

The boat board was collected and the bored servant stood up, and the highest point reached his chest...

...

"Benbo did not see the local organization of the people to save themselves. What are he waiting for?"

In the yamen of the governor, Zhu Gaoxu sat in the main seat, but was eating noodles.

A big bowl, a large bowl, full of beef and noodles.

There was the sound of eating noodles in my ears, and there was Fang Xing's seemingly indifferent look in front of me.

Chang Yu felt that he was in trouble. He said in panic: "Xinghe Bo, there is less water, and water is being diverted everywhere, but this year there is less water, and luckily there is still some rain, otherwise..."

He didn't say the reason, but he had already made it clear: What can I do without water?

The sound of breaking through the air came in an instant, and Chang Yu was hit on his face by a pair of chopsticks before he could react.

He reached out and brushed off a noodles on his face, but a piece of pepper peel was still stuck under his cheekbones, looking red.

"Pig-like brain! Get out!"

There is no one else in the royal family who can say the word pig so naturally and freshly.

His eyes were staring, his big eyes were slightly protruding, his face was slightly red and murderous.

Chang Yu's legs became weak, and he remembered that the Han King was about to go overseas. If he got angry and beat him up, as long as he didn't beat him to death, the emperor would probably just issue an order to reprimand him.

Fang Xing shook his head, got up and sent Chang Yu out.

The flowers and trees in the yard are growing vigorously, and a smell of plants is permeating.

"Be more proactive, don't wait, don't knock it."

Fang Xing stopped. He didn't need to socialize with Chang Yu, nor did he want to socialize. He also saw Jin Youzi.

Chang Yu didn't see it because he kept his head down.

People who learn to be greedy never look up, they just look at their feet and walk along the avenue paved with money. As for the front, what are you afraid of if you have power and money?

"Xinghe Bo, I am the official..."

Chang Yu wanted to tell the difference, but when he saw Jin Youzi coming, he left with relief.

"Xinghe Bo, I have found a lot of people. They all say that this year is just a slight drought, but the water is low, and the cost of digging wells is high, so I can only do it slowly."

Fang Xing said without comment: "In autumn, people will naturally be sent to the court. If there is any dereliction of duty, your highness still lacks population. I wish I could turn into a bandit and wrap up the people to go out to sea together."

Jin Youzi immediately forgot what he wanted to say to Fang Xing and glared: "If this is the case, I will definitely detain the subsequent ship to Huazhou, thinking that later generations will be banned."

This is a threat, and the subsequent construction of Huazhou requires continuous support from the Ming Dynasty.

If the support is cut off, Zhu Gaoxu will probably return to the Ming Dynasty and then return to Beijing, rush into the court to kill several "flattering ministers".

After entering the front hall, Zhu Gaoxu had finished eating noodles and was drinking tea, burping from time to time.

Seeing Jin Youzi come in, Zhu Gaoxu said, "If I go out to sea, if the ship is cut off later, even if the ship sinks to the bottom of the sea, I will be considered as if you are waiting in the middle. If you turn around, you will come back and destroy you."

Jin Youzi was furious and shouted, "I am here. If your highness is not satisfied, then kill me!"

"Bang!"

Zhu Gaoxu's face changed, and the big bowl in his hand flew over.

Fang Xing had only had time to block it, and he was lucky enough to block the bowl and smash it to the ground to smash it.

Jin Youzi did not retreat, but instead took a step forward and said seriously: "Who is your highness going to kill? No matter who it is, it is wrong after all, so let's kill me."

Zhu Gaoxu sneered: "Okay!"

He rushed out quickly, and Jin Youzi yelled with his neck, "Come on!"

Two crazy people!

"Old Qi!"
Chapter completed!