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Chapter 112 A big question arises

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    In the room, Fang Xing had a risk-taking expression on his face.

    "Since the former Song Dynasty, it has become a habit for literati to govern the country. You can't deny this, right?"

    Fang Xing asked a question first, Zhu Zhanji nodded and said: "Indeed, the former Song Dynasty even truly shared the world with the scholar-bureaucrats."

    "Then what happened?"

    Fang Xing asked calmly. There was no need to answer this question.

    During the Song Dynasty, the scholar-bureaucrats clamored to share the world, but they were the ones who ultimately ruined the Song Dynasty.

    "And when they arrived in Meng Yuan, did those Han officials dare to call for sharing the world? Under the temptation of official positions, these literati quickly followed Master Meng Yuan complacently, even if they were just slaves!"

    Hearing that Fang Xing was ridiculing the literati again, Zhu Zhanji could only listen uncomfortably.

    "But when the Meng Yuan was destroyed, some people were still saying something complacent. Look, you Meng Yuan didn't reuse civil servants, so you were really defeated!"

    Zhu Zhanji was somewhat interested and asked, "What about this dynasty?"

    Fang Xing said boldly: "I think this dynasty is not as good as the previous Song Dynasty!"

    Zhu Zhanji disagreed with this. He argued: "Brother Dehua, the administration of this dynasty is much better than that of the previous Song Dynasty. Moreover, those civil servants are obedient, how could they repeat the mistakes of the previous Song Dynasty?  ?¡±

    Fang Xing laughed and said, "That's because Emperor Taizu Gao killed too many corrupt officials and made them afraid of killing them, so the benefits have continued until now."

    "Taishun, believe me, in the future the scholars of the Ming Dynasty will become a huge interest group, a group that even the emperor will not be able to compete with."

    Zhu Zhanji was a little shocked when Fang Xing continued:

    ¡°When this interest group takes shape, Ming Dynasty¡¯s fall is already doomed, and there is no hope of recovery!¡±

    Fang Xing¡¯s attitude was so resolute that after he went out, Zhu Zhanji was still thinking about the next words.

    " There are three harms to the Ming Dynasty. One is the scholars who hug together, they will corrode the body of the Ming Dynasty bit by bit; the other is the eunuchs who are indulged by the king. They are no match for the scholars. Most of them are greedy and cannot be the spokesperson of the king  ¡­¡±

    Looking at Fang Xing¡¯s back, Zhu Zhanji thought of the third one.

    "The third is that the status of soldiers is low, even lower than that of the former Song Dynasty. Civil servants regarded them as untouchables. In the end, they had no morale in the military and respected the generals, which was almost the same as a private army"

    "Go and check the rise and fall of the previous dynasty, see how the civil service system changed, and how the army degenerated. Check everything, and then try to find the pattern."

    There were some things that Fang Xing didn¡¯t dare to say, so he let Zhu Zhanji find the answer by himself, then reflect on it and find a solution.

    Looking at the sergeants in front of him who were not confused even after being blasted by firecrackers, Fang Xing sighed: "The road is long!"

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    Zhu Zhanji, who unexpectedly returned to the capital, only paid a visit to his parents, and then plunged into the vast royal books. For several days, the prince and his wife were confused about what he was doing.

    The Crown Princess simply took Wanwan to find him, and she saw the Crown Prince who was engrossed in reading.

    "Zhanji, what are you doing?"

    The princess felt a little strange in her heart. The King of Han, who was ordered to read behind closed doors, was released, but his son was stuck in a pile of old papers.

    Zhu Zhanji looked up from the book and said: "Mom, Brother Dehua gave me an interesting question, and I'm looking for the answer!"

    When Wanwan heard this, she pouted and said, "Brother, Fang Xing is mine."

    As a younger sister, you always have privileges, and you don¡¯t have to call me an imperial brother.

    Zhu Zhanji was stunned for a moment, and then he and the princess laughed together.

    The Crown Princess lowered her head and touched Wanwan's soft head, and said with a smile, "Okay, Mr. Fang is yours."

    Zhu Di, who was far away in Peiping, also received intelligence from the capital and letters from Zhu Zhanji.

    "Want to come back? Hahahaha!"

    Zhu Di suddenly laughed, then waved the letter in his hand and said with a smile: "The emperor's grandson just arrived in the capital, and he wants to come back soon."

    Yang Rong beside him also smiled and said: "His Royal Highness, the Emperor Grandson, must be missing His Majesty. If he had known earlier, he should not have gone back. Isn't it true that I can't practice martial arts with His Majesty?"

    Zhu Di was even more happy when he heard this, and took the initiative to explain to Zhu Zhanji: "This is the first time Zhanji has made the decision. How can he endure it?"

    "It seems that Your Highness still needs His Majesty's guidance!"

      Yang Rong said with a smile, which indeed aroused Zhu Di's pride.

    "Zhan Ji has been with me since he was a child and is skilled in bow and horse. I wonder if Fang Xing might satisfy him."

    Yang Rong was good at deciding matters, and he also won Zhu Di's trust in military planning, so after hearing the words, he said: "Your Majesty, I have heard of this Fang Xingchen. He is also a young and handsome man. If he is only used for military training, I have nothing to say."  explain."

    Zhu Di looked at the information sent by Jin Yiwei, and after a sigh, handed the information to Yang Rong.

    "Look."

    After reading ten lines at a glance, Yang Rong pondered for a moment and said with a surprised look on his face: "This Fang Xing is beyond my expectations. I didn't expect that he has some military skills and knows to practice military discipline and formation first."

    Zhu Di was also a little surprised. He didn't expect that Fang Xing, a scholar, would dare to fall out with the Ministry of War, and even train the soldiers so vividly.

    "One of the soldiers is just to put the word "dare first". Fang Xing has gained some essence. I don't know if it was a mistake."

    Of course a fierce man like Zhu Di knew how to train soldiers, so he pointed out the key points of Fang Xing one by one.

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    "Be brave and fearless! No matter whether there are swords, guns, or horse hooves ahead, as a military order, you have to charge forward for me!"

    Fang Xing stood in front of the queue. After watching the ten hundred-man troops standing neatly, he said: "On the battlefield, once the front team retreats, the rear team can kill them! The rear team retreats, and the supervising team kills them.  Of!"

    "On the battlefield of blood and fire, only the brave can survive to the end, gain merits, and gain wealth! And the timid will not die under the swords and guns of the enemy and the war team, but will also die on the way to escape. So, I hope  You can be brave!"

    Fang Xing¡¯s words echoed on the training ground.  With fat pork in one hand and a machete in the other, these soldiers knew what they should and should not do.

    Zhu Zhanji appeared with a haggard face, but his eyes were bright.

    "Start practicing!"

    Fang Xing stepped back a few steps, gave up the place to Xin Laoqi, and then met Zhu Zhanji.

    Seeing Zhu Zhanji's appearance, Fang Xing couldn't help but joked: "I said what's wrong with you? Could it be that you were beaten up by His Highness the Crown Prince?"

    Zhu Zhanji did not smile, but walked side by side with Fang Xing.

    "Brother Dehua, I have taken a brief look at the administration and the army of the previous dynasty in the past few days, and found that the problems all appeared in the middle and late stages. There were even emperors who were stupid and unethical, leading to chaos in the country"

    Fang Xing listened with a smile. After he finished speaking, he said with satisfaction: "That's right, but we still have to continue to look for patterns and examine the role of each class in this cycle of fighting chaos."

    Zhu Zhanji wanted to go back after hearing this, but Fang Xing hurriedly said: "This matter cannot be rushed, it must be done slowly. Not only do you have to search among the piles of old papers, but you also have to compare it with the current situation of Ming Dynasty, as well as at that time and  Only by combining the current gains and losses in the economy and agriculture can you find the pattern." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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