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Chapter 10 Zhang Taishun¡¯s visit

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    Fangjiazhuang is very quiet in the afternoon, with only the sound of the breeze blowing across the earth.

    Fang Xing was sitting in the study, resting his chin on his hands and taking a nap.

    Just as I was dreaming about punching Japanese pirates and kicking Mongolians, the sound of rapid footsteps interrupted this good dream.

    "Master, Master, there is a man named Zhang Taishun visiting you."

    Fang Xing was unhappy that his sweet dream was interrupted. He just raised his hand and said, "Please come in."

    Even though the alcohol was still affecting his brain, Fang Xing still held on to his energy, rubbed his face with his hands, and looked like a wandering cloud and wild crane.

    "Hahaha! Brother Dehua, I'm so polite."

    Fang Xing¡¯s hands were still covering his face. When he heard the voice sounded familiar, he glanced through his fingers.

    The young man in a brocade robe looked full of energy, wearing a finely crafted futou on his head. He was holding the folding fan in his hands and cupping his fists to salute.

    "Who are you¡­¡­"

    Fang Xing¡¯s face turned red from being rubbed, and he felt that this young man looked familiar.

    The young man smiled and said: "My younger brother, Zhang Taishun, I had a conversation with Brother Dehua next to Zhuangzi a few days ago. I was so shocked! So today, I took the liberty of coming to visit you. It's rude."

    Although this man was smiling, he had an aura of awe and inviolability, which made him look like he was not a child of an ordinary family.

    Fang Xing slapped his forehead and said with an ooh, "I remember, the Zhuangzi next door belongs to your family, right?"

    This is Fang Xing's trick, trying to hide the fact that he refuted several literati that day.

    Although those remarks were very outspoken, given that most people are opposed to moving the capital, it would offend people if they were spread out.

    The two sides sat down after chatting, and after Xiaobai served fragrant tea, Zhang Taishun looked around the study and said: "Brother Dehua, it seems that you are not very happy with what you said, so I came here today to ask you about me.  Please give me your advice on the matter of moving the imperial capital."

    This was a very polite statement, but it had a certain air of irresistibility.

    What a great momentum!

    Fang Xing immediately guessed the identity of this person, and finally felt that he should be a certain official, and that he was the son of an official involved in the capital move.

    Fang Xing wanted to refuse, but then he thought that Emperor Yongle would still be in power for a long time, so in the end he had to pretend to sigh: "Corrupt Confucianism is harming the country!"

    Zhang Taishun listened with a smile.

    This kind of lofty attitude made Fang Xing, who came from an ordinary background, a little envious.

    Fang Xing dipped his hand in tea and drew a circle on the table, which was roughly the same as the territory of the Ming Dynasty.  Then he drew another line, and finally highlighted Jin Ling, and raised his head to look at Zhang Taishun.

    Zhang Taishun frowned and tapped his palms with a folding fan. After a long time, he said, "Brother Dehua meansfar?"

    "correct!"

    Fang Xing pointed out the location of Peiping again and said, "If my government does not move the capital, then I can guarantee that in less than fifty years, the Nine Borders will be in ruins."

    Fang Xing¡¯s expression showed concern for the country and the people, and he was determined to go through fire and water for my Ming Dynasty, but in his heart he really agreed with moving the capital.

    "If the capital is not moved, the barbarians on the grassland will come to Peiping before he is dead. Where can he hide then?"

    Zhang Taishun pointed at the location of Jinling with a folding fan, and said with some doubts: "Brother Dehua, if our country does not move the capital, even if it is a warning from the north, the capital can still mobilize the army to support!"

    ??The argument of mobilizing military support from Jinling, that is, the south, is also very popular at present.

    Fang Xing saw Xin Laoqi wandering at the door with a wary look on his face, so he smiled and said, "That's just wishful thinking!"

    After all, he was still young. Zhang Taishun looked a little shocked and asked hurriedly: "Brother Dehua, what do you mean by this?"

    Fang Xing was in a hurry to urinate, so he ignored it and said, "It's thousands of miles from Jinling to Peiping. By the time the reinforcements arrive, the north will have long been in ruins."

    "Taishun, I'm going to change my clothes first, wait a moment!"

    After Fang Xing finished happily, he found that Xin Laoqi was guarding outside the hut, looking at the door warily.

    "Master, that Zhang Taishun brought two followers with him, which is a bit interesting."

    Xin Laoqi held Tang Dao in one hand while telling Fang Xing what he had discovered.

    interesting?

    That¡¯s a master!

    Fang Xing took out a mint candy from his purse, put one in his mouth, and threw two to Xin Laoqi.

      ¡°I¡¯ll give it to the big girl later.¡±

    Staggering into the study, Fang Xing saw Zhang Taishun still writing on the 'map'.  After hearing the footsteps, he messed up the water stains on the table, turned around and said, "Brother Dehua, from your analysis just now, I feel that you are not optimistic about Ming Dynasty's Nine Sides, right?"

    Fang Xing did not have the pressure of the imperial examination, so he said easily: "Sooner or later something will happen to Jiubian, and it will definitely be Jiubian who ruins my Ming Dynasty in the end."

    After a moment, Zhang Taishun stood up with an angry look on his face, his eyes narrowed, and he said calmly: "Brother Dehua, please clarify."

    Fang Xing burped, and the aroma of Moutai wafted out, and then he said leisurely: "The so-called Jiubian is just a guard dog. If our Ming Dynasty's military system does not keep pace with the times, sooner or later  The same virtue as the Mongols is not based on human will."

    Fanning his mouth with his hand, Fang Xing saw that Zhang Taishun was still angry and thoughtful, so he said, "You are still young. Go back and read more history books to see how those dynasties changed from prosperity to decline."

    "If we take history as a mirror, we can know the ups and downs!"

    The good man Fang said with compassion.

    The current Ming Dynasty¡¯s military power is at its peak, and it will defeat the grassland barbarians to pieces. In less than a hundred years, or even in fifty years, the Ming Yingzong who favored Wang Zhen will destroy the last morale of the Ming Dynasty in Tumu Fort.  From then on, the Ming Dynasty's soldiers never entered the grassland on a large scale.

    The anger on Zhang Taishun's face miraculously disappeared. He sat down again, talking and smiling as if he was another person just now.

    "Brother Dehua, do you think there are any shortcomings in the Ming Dynasty's military system?"

    This topic was too big, and Fang Xing did not dare to talk nonsense for fear of being beheaded by Emperor Yongle, so he said perfunctorily: "In the annals of Chinese history, only the Han Dynasty and the Tang Dynasty were destroyed by force."

    Zhang Taishun recognized this, so he looked at Fang Xing with burning eyes, making him feel a little creepy.

    "Ahem!" Fang Xing coughed dryly: "During the Song Dynasty, the status of sergeants was the lowest in history. But do you know why the Song Dynasty could persist for so long?"

    Zhang Taishun said with some confusion: "Maybe it's because he is outstanding in martial arts."

    The civil governance of the Song Dynasty was indeed 'outstanding', and it was directly in line with the scholar-bureaucrats.

    Fang Xing glanced sideways at Zhang Taishun, pointed at him and said, "You are dishonest."

    Zhang Taishun cried out for injustice: "Brother Dehua, I really mean what I mean!"

    Fang Xing said lazily: "The Song Dynasty just relied on the benefits of opening up the sea and the treasury was full, so it was able to persist until the Southern Song Dynasty without the protection of the Great Wall and the low status of sergeants. The Southern Song Dynasty even almost defeated Mongolia.  People were dragged to death.¡±

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