Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

After joy is calm, Zhu Zhanji saw someone's eyes twinkling, and said, "Uncle Xinghe please sin..."

Is this... a big mistake?

"Xing Hebo clashed with Fang Zheng and beat Fang Zheng when he was docking in Myanmar for repairs..."

In an instant, Jin Youzi subconsciously said: "Your Majesty, this matter is false!"

"Um!"

Zhu Zhanji stared at Jin Youzi with sharp eyes, even with murderous intent.

call!

Jin Youzi only felt a cold wind blowing in his face.

He couldn't help taking a step back and almost bumped into Yang Pu behind him.

The blood bubble on the corner of Yang Rong's mouth has collapsed, and the blood on the corner of his mouth is hidden in his beard, the color looks red and black...

idiot!

Yang Rong went out of the class and said, "Your Majesty, Uncle Xinghe is domineering!"

Yang Shiqi also said: "Your Majesty, I'm declaring it now!"

Yang Pu hesitated for a moment, and finally said, "Your Majesty, Xing and Uncle's domineering can be seen from this, you should always stare at it."

Jin Youzi bowed his head and said, "Your Majesty, the minister was confused for a while. The government has not seen such domineering generals as Ruxing and Bo, so he should be punished!"

Zhu Zhanji's face was cold and he said, "I know it naturally."

Later, they dispersed separately, and several assistant political scholars returned to the duty room silently.

The news of the victory is heartening. Yang Shiqi is even discussing dinner with Yang Rong in the afternoon and drinks a little wine.

Yang Pu noticed that Jin Youzi's mood was not very good, so he got up and patted him on the shoulder, and then went out first.

Jin Youzi froze for a while, and then followed out.

Yang Rong and Yang Shiqi glanced at the corner of their eyes at the agreed time, and then continued to talk about which restaurant to go to.

But there was a little haze in his eyes.

Outside the house, cicadas cried in bursts, and the two stood under the eaves quietly watching the white ground.

"Your Majesty He Xing He wants to have a beginning and an end, but you are Meng Lang today."

"Yes, it's just that his technique is too clumsy, but I can't bear it."

Jin Youzi was indignant, and Yang Pu smiled and said: "He took the initiative to give His Majesty the steps, or even if it is to suppress his merits, the public opinion will be unfair. In that case, your Majesty can only idle him, otherwise the monarchs and ministers will find it difficult to be amiable. "

Of course Jin Youzi knew these truths, but the mention of Fang Xing made him habitually angry.

"This battle has repelled the Taisi people's ambition for the sea, but ambition is ambition. It was annihilated in one battle. It is an extravagant hope. This officer seems to have seen the surging future!"

"The terrible defeat of the Three Kingdoms, the middle school is afraid that it will turn around, but it has nothing to do with Daming..."

"Fang Xing should have been to the south."

"Yes, according to the schedule, he is already there..."

Jin Youzi and Yang Pu looked at each other and said in a low voice: "Liu Guan has taken a lot of Yushi to the south, Xue Lu has disappeared for a long time, and also took away many soldiers..."

Yang Pu looked at the south, and just when Jin Youzi thought he would be habitually silent, he said, "I guess it's to be a shock. I'll say it if I stabilize the south anyway!"

...

The good news quickly spread throughout the capital. Today, Tudou happened to practice equestrianism in the Palace of the Han Dynasty. When Chang Jianxun brought the news, Zhu Gaoxu bitterly slapped the horse with a whip.

"This king has missed another big battle, hateful!"

Potatoes returned home like an arrow, and Zhu Gaoxu saw his uneasy appearance and said: "Go, your mother and the others must be happy, remember to get some of your father's good wine, otherwise you will go to lift the tripod tomorrow!"

Tudou was nodding his head. Hearing the words, he got on his horse and ran, and shouted as he ran, "His Royal Highness, that tripod can't be lifted, but someone tried to force the tripod to vomit blood back then!"

Zhu Gaoxu was stunned when he heard the words, turned around and asked a few sons who followed the drill, but no one knew what the allusion was.

Seeing the appearance of his son Wei Wei Nuo Nuo, Zhu Gaoxu couldn't help being angry, and cursed: "A bunch of idiots! There is no potato as a hairy child!"

Several of his sons can only plead guilty, but they can't help but slander in their hearts.

Who dares to be calm with you? Who dare?

As soon as the potatoes arrived at Fangjiazhuang, they saw all the farmers coming out against the sun, laughing and laughing around the main house.

"Master!"

"Little Uncle is here!"

After a tumult, Tudou led a horse into the main house from the crowd.

Fang Jay Lun is getting older, and all other things are left to others, but he is in charge.

But today he changed his clothes, his face was flushed, and he stood inside the door as if drunk.

"The eldest master is here, and they all quit, quit, and wait for the eldest master to speak."

After the potato rushed to the horse, after losing speed, his body suddenly became hot.

He wanted to wash his face and tidy it up anyway, but Fang Jaylun pushed him out of the door and whispered: "Master, our family's rules, we have to talk in a victory, and then the family sends something, no Valuable ones are okay, it just means..."

The rules of each household are different, but Fang's guilty conscience was awakened back then and wanted to buy people's heart.

But today, the villagers in Fangjiazhuang have had a better life. They come here as usual, but they just want to celebrate with the master.

This is cohesion!

Potato wiped the sweat off his forehead, and seeing several old men in their sixties also basking in the sun, his heart suddenly became hot.

These are the foundations of the Fang family!

"The news has just arrived that my father's naval division encountered the Allied Forces of the Three Kingdoms of Thailand and the West in the waters around the sky.

"Good! Master is amazing!"

"I'll just say that the master can't be invincible! Those outside are all rumors, so I'll be slapped in the face now!"

"..."

After the triumphant uproar of the dealers, an old man took the lead and shouted: "I wish the family of Fang, the Lord, all generations."

A group of sub-chuang households, including children and women, yelled, "I wish you all generations."

This is the most simple wish, but also the hope from the heart.

These farmers all hope that their families will stay attached to the Fang family for the rest of their lives, and then they can farm with peace of mind and live a stable life.

This is actually the true thinking of most people.

Therefore, the biggest opposition to the clean-up vote actually comes from those farmers.

"Gift" their own fields to the gentry, and then the gentry will be "tax-exempted," and they will also adjust their rents based on the official tax rate. This is a ‘win-win’.

"...Today, there will be a running water table at home to congratulate Daming, everyone from every family will come! You can carry it!"

"Thank you, Master!"

The dealers did not kneel, but bowed to express their gratitude, and their expressions were natural.

Huang Zhong looked at this scene inside the door and felt that it was an improvement.

It is very difficult to cancel the slave status. Fangjiazhuang are tenant tenants. In fact, they are not very different from slaves under the power of the Fang family~www.wuxiaspot.com~ According to Fang Xing, it is best to change to an employment system. , The master’s family signed a contract with these tenants, including those servants, how much money per month, how many sets of clothes a year, how many meals a day, what are the accommodation conditions...

When Fang Xing said it, Huang Zhong thought it was a joke, but when he cleared the field, he knew that Fang Xing was going to play it for real.

"Big Brother!"

Huang Zhong turned around and saw Wu You, who was running with two big dogs, with a pure and flawless smile...

take it easy!

Judging from the emperor and Fang Xing's every move, it is clear that they were promoting these things in a planned way, and they actually gnawed down the north.

Huang Zhong thinks that the future is promising. If the South is also moving at the same time, it will almost be a brand new Ming.

"Every family has come to help!"

Hua Niang became fatter, and she stood there like a door panel, and her voice began to thicken.

"Okay, come right away."

"Mr. Huang..."

Watching this scene, Huang Zhong suddenly felt a sense of history, and then Tudou walked up to him without worries and asked, "Is my father letter?"

"Here, uncle came a few letters, eldest master, there is one from you."

"Have one of mine?"

Fang Xing used to write letters frequently when he traveled far away, but he never wrote to his children alone.

Tudou was puzzled, and went in with Wuyou after receiving the letter.

Huang Zhong looked at his back and suddenly smiled.

He was wondering how Tudou would react when he saw the content of the letter, he might be upset.

Juvenile troubles!

"The Third Young Master is here..."

There was a tumult outside, but Mo Chou came with Huanhuan.

The atmosphere has become more and more enthusiastic, and you will understand the idiom only when you see these scenes.

——Flowers with brocade!