Royal Gold Magistrate

One day passed, although some twists and turns occurred.

At that time, Fangzheng calmed down quickly.

Suddenly there are more troublesome things, and now it's just a trick!

After settling down for the sisters of the Chu family, he rushed to the prison early the next day.

The four foreigners had to be interrogated carefully.

In the imperial prison, Lufa has already started the staring mode.

He didn't speak to the four foreigners, but just observed hard.

As soon as Fangzheng arrived, he came back to say hello, and then said: "Master, the language of these four people is very strange. I have already asked them in Honglu Temple yesterday, and no one has ever heard this language."

Fangzheng nodded: "It's okay, take your time. Try to teach them some simple daily expressions..."

While talking, suddenly one of the foreigners became emotional and yelled at Fang Zhengyi.

Fangzheng looked at Lufa: "What did he say?"

Lufa thought for a moment, observed the foreigner's eyes carefully, and guessed: "It seems that... he wants to surrender. Give me a little more time and I will be able to guess."

surrender?

Fangzheng stared at the foreigner in the lead, and said tentatively, "Bonjour!"

The foreigners didn't respond.

It's not French either...Fang Zheng was determined to be disappointed.

It seems that there is a misunderstanding in my thinking, the poor knowledge of foreign languages ​​in my previous life can't be used at all!

"In that case, then these people will be handed over to you. Buy them a place where they can live normally, take good care of them, and don't let them run away."

"After placing them, let them take a good bath and rub them with alcohol."

"In addition, let them learn to speak human language as soon as possible. Ask them where their hometown is and what they do as soon as possible."

"The money is not enough, I will ask the higher up to pay you."

After all, Fangzheng turned his head and was about to leave, but Lufa hurriedly called him from behind.

"Master, they can't speak now, and they don't have a name, why don't you give them a number, so that they can be easily recognized."

Numbering?

Fangzheng touched his chin, then pointed at the four foreigners: "Mmm..."

"Da Zhuang, Xiao Shuai, Fobole, Kalumi. That's it, I'm leaving."

"Fobole, Calami...what's the strange name?" Looking at Fangzheng's leaving back, Lufa wondered for a while.

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"The boat has arrived... and four foreigners have been caught?" Emperor Jing put down the memorial in hand, with a little surprise on his face.

"Yes, the ship is ready. The Chu family and the local court have contributed a lot, so they can achieve this speed."

"I think the navy is in training, and there is a half-year break-in period with the new ship. In less than a year at most, our fleet will be able to go to sea and explore the west!"

"Those four foreigners were caught by accident, and they are still unable to communicate."

Emperor Jing smiled, got up and walked to the window, and sighed with his hands behind his back: "Wow. Originally, the imperial court would take several years to build a ship. Only in wartime can such speed be achieved. By the way, how did those four foreigners Didn't bring it to see me?"

Of course it's extremely fast. Before you ordered it, I had already arranged for it to be built for several months, Fang Zheng said with all his heart.

Then he said: "Your Majesty, it's better not to see each other... They are not in good health. If they bring some dirty things from overseas, they will be ill if they contract a strange disease."

"When they can communicate briefly, I will send them to see His Majesty."

Emperor Jing nodded: "Forget it, you can arrange this matter."

"The minister will leave."

"Wait a moment."

Emperor Jing stopped Fang Zhengyi, and picked up a few memorials from the table: "This is the battle report from Yishun, and the memorial from the crown prince and my majesty. Have you two discussed it in private?"

"Ah? I don't know, but His Highness did tell him a few words. His Highness said that the current style of play...is difficult to win."

Emperor Jing said: "Oh, you bastard! You've been thinking about fighting all day, but you actually said you'll lose next time. You go back and tell him, so that he won't be distracted!"

Fangzheng nodded in agreement, and then asked curiously, "Your Majesty, is this battle really as His Highness said?"

Emperor Jing nodded first, and then shook his head: "The natives' rebellion will not last long, and this battle should not be won by killing the enemy, otherwise the loss will be too great."

"But what Nizi said is right, regardless of victory or defeat, the court's face will be lost this time."

"What do you think about this matter?"

Fangzheng rolled his eyes, thinking about it.

"The minister has two strategies, discipline the native, turn his back and disarm, surrender, and retreat without a fight!"

"Oh, there are actually two strategies? Let's hear it?" Emperor Jing became interested.

"The best strategy is to set fire to the mountain!"

"..." Emperor Jing looked at him contemptuously: "Set fire to the mountain, is this your best strategy? If you really want to do this, how will the surrounding small countries treat my great scene! If you don't show kindness, what prestige is there?" Saving? With the wildfire, our own people can't escape! What kind of nonsense are you talking about, I thought you had some good ideas!"

Fangzheng twitched the corners of his mouth, and continued: "Is there any other plan for me?"

The best policy is all this virtue, and the worst policy is probably even more unheard of.

Emperor Jing took a deep breath and said patiently, "Speak."

"The next strategy is to reform the land and return it to the people."

"Um!?"

As soon as the words "reform the soil and return to the stream" came out, Emperor Jing suddenly thought about it.

Seeing this, Fangzheng secretly laughed in his heart, this reformation of native land is nothing new, he had seen it badly in his previous life.

So it can only be used as a bad policy. There is no such thing as setting fire to the mountain and curing the disaster.

"Please elaborate!"

"The power structure of the natives in this place must be extremely simple. The so-called patriarchs of the tribes are probably passed down from generation to generation. The imperial court can issue an edict to recognize their status, and then appoint officials to govern them. The barbarians control the barbarians, and the native officials rule the natives."

"The actual power holders of the various tribes initially adapted, and then gradually changed to floating officials, dividing their power, and finally weakening the local color."

"In this way, local border control can be stabilized. This is my humble opinion, please correct me, Your Majesty."

"Okay! Well said! This is the best strategy!" Jingdi's eyes showed a bright light.

It was the first time he had heard of the saying of reforming the soil and returning to the natives.

Nine out of ten of the memorial books handed over below are discussing strategies for advancing troops and how to defend against the enemy.

It's not that no one has thought about political means to contextualize the chapter, but it's still the same as what Fang Zhengyi said so thoroughly.

It was as if a layer of hazy window paper had been torn.

Emperor Jing didn't expect that he would be pleasantly surprised when he asked casually.

I couldn't help pacing, and murmured: "This method is very wonderful... But now is not the time, we need to suppress and appease, and then go further."

"Zhengyi, you draw up a document for me and hand it over to the cabinet for discussion. This matter still needs a detailed plan."

"It's Your Majesty, uh...but what if the suppression fails?" Fang Zheng asked.

Emperor Jing stopped in his tracks, and said with a smile: "The suppression failed? Impossible! The local government has sent nearly [-] more troops, and Yishun is still unable to suppress it. Didn't I raise a bunch of idiots?"

"You don't have to worry about this matter, just do your thing."

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