Zhang Hui did not ask how to deal with the people arrested and returned from Dashengguan and Chenjiacun this time.

Since Longquan Si has to be dealt with severely, it is natural that the remaining people will not be able to get any good results.

Chen Sheng is dead.

That's what you deserve.

Do you think that with the same name, you can do the same thing? Little did you know, what was the final result of the person who shouted that loud slogan a thousand years ago?

Speaking of which, Zhang Hui felt that that person was a pitiful person, and death provided a powerful environment for those who truly harbored evil intentions.

Even Zhang Hui has always felt that the reason why the person from a thousand years ago is still so popular today is because those ambitious people at that time were behind the scenes.

There will not be another Chen Sheng in the current Ming Dynasty.

As for the accomplice Chen Sanhu, if the crime is to be executed by execution, the rest will be sent to the road of occupying the city and it will be settled.

The general has been fighting in the south for several years, and what he lacks the most is manpower.

By the time Zhu Yunxi returned to Taisun Mansion from Jinyiwei Yamen, the sky had gradually turned dark.

Because of the special taste of the emperor's grandson.

The prefect of Luzhou Prefecture was very sensible and sent a hundred old Luzhou hens before Taisun's wedding. Now they are all kept in captivity near the kitchen of Taisun's house.

When Zhu Yunxi picked up the chicken soup with a layer of golden butter flowing on the surface, and was about to warm his stomach with it, the fat Zhu Gaochi rushed into the small study room stained with charcoal stove with a cold air all over his body.

"Are you going to touch fo?"

"Have you reached an agreement with that monk Zhihui?"

"Do you know how involved this matter is?"

Zhu Gaochi was dressed roughly, with streaks of white smoke coming out of his mouth, and his face was even redder.

After hurriedly speaking, Xiaopang felt that his mouth was dry. He knocked his eyes on the chicken soup Zhu Yunxi held in his hand, and immediately reached out and snatched it away with lightning speed.

Gudong Gudong a few times.

Little Fatty poured a bowl full of chicken soup into his stomach.

After finishing, Zhu Gaochi stretched out his hand and wiped his grease-covered mouth, and looked at Zhu Yunxi: "Today, the imperial court was very vocal about this matter. If it hadn't been for the general envoy who came to conquer the imperial court and stopped the memorial, and then gave it to Wenyuan Pavilion.

Xie Jin, who was on an errand, let the news go, and now Grandpa knows about it."

Zhu Yunxi glanced at the empty soup bowl with regret, and expressed his contempt from the bottom of his heart for Xiaopang's wasteful way of drinking.

Then he bent sideways, lifted a food box from the ground beside him, and placed a large can filled with chicken soup in front of Zhu Gaochi.

"It's not enough and there's more here."

Zhu Gaochi rolled his eyes, waved his hand and sat down on the chair behind him: "Aren't you afraid of overeating?"

Zhu Yunxi leaned back, stretched his hands behind his head and crossed them: "If they want to be disrespectful to the emperor, this is a death penalty! If they are just coming for the court and me, I will never make such a big move. After all, using

Well, these people from outside the country are beneficial to the imperial rule of my family."

Zhu Yunxi’s eyes twinkled.

There are never absolutes in this world.

Fangwai has its shortcomings, but it also plays an irreplaceable governing role for rulers.

….

Especially after thousands of years of continuous improvement and local adaptation, for the royal family, its beneficial effects on rule far outweighed its disadvantages.

Only when this drawback continues to expand and breed will it become something that may subvert or destabilize the rule.

Zhu Gaochi sighed softly and stared at Zhu Yunxi in front of him with tangled eyes.

He couldn't find any argument to refute. Everything was based on the Zhu family's rule over the world, which made him feel like his fist was hitting cotton.

If the Fo family can continue to educate the people to be good, then the court will continue to maintain a sit-down attitude towards it. But once greed outweighs education, it will be time to clean up.

What's more, this time the rumors that the saint was at fault started from the Great Victory Pass, and they went directly to Grandpa Huang.

This is something that is never allowed.

"But now that the heavy snow has just stopped, the imperial court's energy is focused on providing relief to local areas, and almost all the Beijing troops have left the capital. We also have to be prepared for possible local things, such as people selling their land, gentry annexing, grain dealers raising prices, and officials being corrupt.

.These things have left the court with no more energy to deal with the possible consequences of this matter."

Although he knew clearly in his heart that the truth of this matter was obvious and the truth was before his eyes, Zhu Gaochi still worriedly raised his concerns.

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Zhu Yunxi shook his head: "So I am not in a hurry to deal with this matter. Now I have not had in-depth discussions with Monk Zhihui. I just let Sun Cheng and Zhang Hui take care of the affairs at Dasheng Pass."

Zhu Gaochi immediately left the chair and put his hands on the table between the two of them: "What are your plans for this matter and what are the regulations? You have to tell me thoroughly. When the new year starts, you will let me know.

The tax bureau has advanced, and if you don’t tell the truth now, I won’t have the confidence then.”

Zhu Yunxi withdrew his hands from behind his back, signaling the fat boy to calm down.

Then he took two books from the side and stacked them together. Finally, he placed the empty bowl on top of the two books, and finally lifted the jar to fill it with chicken soup.

"Fo, dao, both doors need to be moved."

"Today, Monk Zhihui said something that I like very much." Zhu Yunxi's eyes were dark. When the chicken soup was about to fill the soup bowl, he stopped pouring it, put down the jar and looked at Xiaopang silently.

Zhu Gaochi frowned and said, "You want to attack both families at the same time? What did Monk Zhihui say today?"

"He said: I only hope that Qingshan Monk Yu will be safe and peaceful, and my disciples will meditate with devotion."

With a smile on his face, Zhu Yunxi pushed the soup bowl in front of the little fat man: "I agree, but it's not just the fo sect, it's the dao sect. Since they are already outsiders and don't care about production, it will be a disaster.

Please stay in siaodaoguan and pray for eternal peace for the Ming Dynasty."

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For no reason, Zhu Gaochi once again felt as if his entire mouth and throat were on fire.

He picked up the soup bowl, opened his mouth and wrapped it around the edge of the bowl, gulped it down a few times, and then drank the whole bowl of chicken soup into his stomach again.

After drinking the chicken soup, Zhu Gaochi fell heavily back on the chair.

After a while, Zhu Gaochi stared at Zhu Yunxi solemnly and spoke in a heavy voice.

….

"No one can do this!"

No one can take advantage of all the benefits of eating alone.

But now, Zhu Yunxi just wants to live alone without giving any benefits to the fodao family.

Zhu Yunxi snorted coldly: "Acting as pilgrims, donating land, selling yourself as a tenant farmer, and not paying taxes. Don't you see all these things in the tax office for so many days?"

Before Zhu Gaochi could speak, Zhu Yunxi waved his hand coldly.

"Have you never seen the golden body in the Mahavira Palace?"

"Have you never heard of the bronze statue in the Eighteen Luohan Palace?"

"In response to the reorganization of grain and tax collectors in Tianfu, how many fields in the territory under the name of Xiao are not under your control? Are you unable to collect taxes?"

"We, the capital of the Ming Dynasty, have a population of millions. How many people are attached to the name of siaodaoguan?"

Questions hit Zhu Gaochi on the head one after another, making his whole body numb.

Zhu Gaochi's throat kept quivering as he swallowed, and finally he spoke with difficulty: "It can't be a one-size-fits-all approach. There are still many people studying the two disciplines devoutly and not caring about worldly affairs."

"Since they don't care about worldly affairs and study devoutly, what should the court do and what should I do? How can I conflict with them?" Zhu Yunxi asked indifferently.

This time, Zhu Gaochi was finally speechless.

Probably a little angry

Zhu Gaochi picked up the jar and poured himself a bowl of chicken soup, and poured a full bowl of chicken soup into his stomach for the third time.

"Let's go! You just want me to die of exhaustion in Yingtian City!"

Zhu Gaochi waved his sleeves and stood up with some indignation.

But before he could take a step, Zhu Yunxi said: "Don't leave in a hurry."

Zhu Gaochi turned around and frowned: "I know your bottom line, what else do you have to explain?"

Zhu Yunxi suddenly smiled mysteriously, stood up and walked to Xiaopang, stretched out his hand to block Xiaopang's shoulders, and said to his ear: "Don't leave tonight, stay at Taisun's Mansion."

Zhu Gaochi tensed up and quickly pushed Zhu Yunxi away, staring at him with horror on his face.

Zhu Yunxi glared: "Uncle Twenty-Third is going to stay overnight at Taisun Mansion today. You go and accompany him."

Zhu Gaochi didn't know why, but he breathed out quietly, and then said seriously: "Uncle Twenty-Third is just staying at Taisun's Mansion, why do you want me to accompany him?"

"Because I want to spread the branches and leaves of our family." Zhu Yunxi curled his lips and said quietly.

Zhu Gaochi immediately became anxious and waved his robe: "Why!"

Zhu Yunxi immediately went over and hugged the little fat man: "Help me, otherwise that little brat of the twenty-third uncle will have to pester the grandson and the concubine again."

When Zhu Gaochi heard this, his eyes widened even more, and he opened his mouth and gasped.
To be continued...