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"Bring out some of those good products and ask for good wine."
Fang Xing explained, Fang Eleven responded loudly, then went out to get ready, closing the door behind him.
Zhu Zhanji saw Fang Xing¡¯s expressionless face and said sarcastically: ¡°Brother Dehua, I just want to have a showdown with him and have no other thoughts.¡±
Seeing his appearance, Fang Xing said softly: "You are the crown prince, you must not make such a gesture, otherwise your subordinates will think you are weak and can be bullied!"
Zhu Zhanji has a weak side in his character, and sometimes he is hesitant and indecisive.
From the Northern Expedition, Fang Xing had already seen this weakness of his, and was just looking for an opportunity to bring it up.
Fang Xing tapped the table with his fingers and pondered for a moment: "Betrayal is a bad habit, and it will not change because of temporary regrets about gains and losses. You only saw Zheng Heng's show of weakness, but you didn't see that he was still in the first place. Both ends just want to balance their own interests"
"And you"
Fang Xing stared at Zhu Zhanji and said, "And you are just a tool for Zheng Heng to balance his own interests, do you understand? There is no awe, guilt or fear, but only concern about the possibility of you ascending to that position!"
Zhu Zhanji lowered his head, not even the sound of serving food disturbed him.
On the other side, Zheng Neng said with a fierce face: "How dare he! How dare he despise my father so much!"
The attendant who was waiting on him thought he was talking about Fang Xing, but he didn't see the madness in Zheng Neng's eyes.
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When Fang Xing got home, he learned that Ma Su had also come back, but he was carried back.
Ma Su and her mother Liu were arranged in three rooms close to the inner courtyard. There were many trees here and it was not a main road for walking, so it was most suitable for studying.
Seeing Fang Xing and his wife coming, Mrs. Liu looked very uneasy and said in a nagging tone: "My Su'er is so lucky to be invited to drink by His Highness the King of Han."
Fang Xing went in and took a look, and saw that Ma Su was just sleeping with no strange color on his face, so he came out.
"This King of Han has such a childish temper!"
Fang Xing was dumbfounded, remembering that Zhu Gaoxu personally invited Ma Su to drink in order to tease him. But he remembered that Ma Su had an exam tomorrow, so he didn't kill him.
Seeing that Mr. Liu was a little worried, he turned around and asked the maid to bring him orange juice when he woke up. He asked Ms. Liu to wait for Ma to wake up and give him a hangover cure.
"The King of Han said that Zhu Jiyi has promised to compensate for the money, and 30% of it will be yours."
Fang Wu, who sent Ma Su to the Han Palace, was also a little drunk. It was obvious that Zhu Gaoxu was retaliating indiscriminately and refused to let anyone go.
"If the two horses hadn't snorted when they smelled the wine, the king of Han would have been ready to ask someone to pour wine into them."
Fang Wu burped and talked about Zhu Gaoxu's behavior in a dumbfounded way.
One third!
That¡¯s one-third of the Jin Prince¡¯s two-year income!
Fang Xing's heart skipped a beat, and then he shook his head and said, "I can't accept this. Go and reply to King Han, saying that Fangjiazhuang is not short of money and food. If he forces it to be given, ask him to give it to the almshouses, Luzeyuan and Huimin Pharmacy.¡±
To be honest, Ming Dynasty¡¯s social security can really surpass dozens of streets in the world.
Zhu Yuanzhang was later portrayed as a tyrant, and Zhu Di was not much better. Anyway, his descendants were not good people for generations.
But it was this ¡®tyrant¡¯ Zhu Yuanzhang who established an unprecedented relief system so that orphans, widows and homeless people could be properly accommodated.
Zhu Yuanzhang stipulated that if there are homeless vagrants or disabled people without care in a place, the local officials will be held accountable.
The most "ridiculous" thing is that Zhu Yuanzhang actually once piloted "free affordable housing". Although it failed to be promoted, it was the first of its kind.
This is the ¡®tyrant¡¯ in the history books compiled by later generations, the founding emperor of the Ming Dynasty, Emperor Taizu Gao.
¡ª¡ªThe former cowherd boy, the former monk, Zhu Yuanzhang!
"Is Fang Xing crazy?"
Zhu Gaoxu, who was a little excited after drinking at noon, couldn't help but be surprised when he heard Fang Xing's decision: "Your master wants to be a saint, right? Has he gone without food? One day, I will send some gold powder there, and wait for him to die." Apply it."
Fang Wu burped and said, "Your Highness, please don't speak ill of my master, otherwise today we will"
"Just what?"
Zhu Gaoxu asked with interest.
Fang Wu calmed down the surge in his chest and said, "Just keep drinking!"
Ma Su woke up soon after, and Fang Xing asked him to sort out the test materials prepared by Zhang Shuhui, but Fang Wu went to send a message but never came back.
"Master, Fang Wu is drunk to death!"
Fang Xing was startled and hurriedly asked Ma Su, who was still a little dizzy, to go back to rest and then go see the situation.
When he saw Fang Wu lying on the bed vomiting wildly, Fang Xing couldn't help but kick Fang Liu who reported the news.
"Is this a dead person?"
King Han¡¯s fighting ability seemed to be good, which made Fang Xing feel lucky for his past self.
After a good night's sleep, when the gastrodia was getting dark, I woke up and got up.
"Teacher, the disciple has gone."
Ma Su was wearing a single suit and carrying a test basket. He looked in good spirits.
"Don't say anything, you are still young!"
Fang Xing made a joke, but Ma Su only twitched the corners of his mouth a few times, looking a little nervous.
"Go ahead, it doesn't matter if you fail, I can find you a position as a teacher."
These words finally succeeded in igniting Ma Su¡¯s fighting spirit.
"Teacher, disciples must live up to their teachings!"
Ma Suxiong went there in a high-spirited manner. Fang Xing stretched himself and went to see Zhu Zhanji unhappily.
Outside Taisun¡¯s Mansion, Zhu Zhanji dressed up specially today and looked very heroic.
"Brother Dehua, is it too early to go to the Huitong Hall?"
Fang Xing said lazily: "Why are you going to the Huitong Hall?"
"Negotiation!"
Zhu Zhanji said in surprise.
Fang Xing clicked his tongue and said, "Did the Ming Dynasty lose the Northern Expedition?"
Zhu Zhanji said helplessly: "Our army has won a great victory."
"Since our army has won a great victory, why do we, as the victor, take the initiative to come to negotiate?"
Fang Xing asked strangely: "Are we in a hurry?"
Zhu Zhanji shook his head, Ming Dynasty was not in a hurry, the ones who were anxious at this time were Mahamu and Arutai.
After being beaten violently by the Ming Dynasty, Mahamu only wanted to cultivate his health and recuperate, so he immediately became a bear.
Arutai, on the other hand, was stunned by the Ming Dynasty's devastating defeat of the Wala people. You must know that in recent years, he has been beaten like a dog by the Wala people.
So the two envoys came with the mission of making peace with Da Ming.
"Since there's no rush, let's go have breakfast first and ask them to wait at the household department."
Fang Xing had no appetite this morning. He just ate a pancake at home, so he feels a little hungry now.
"Go to the Ministry of Household Affairs?"
Zhu Zhanji felt that Fang Xing must have fainted. Even if he had to negotiate, he should be in the Ministry of Etiquette.
Fang Xing turned his horse's head first, and when Zhu Zhanji followed him, he explained: "The Ministry of Rites is very pedantic. They are always used to smiling at those foreigners, but the Ministry of Husbandry is different. Xia Shangshu is a bitch!"
When we arrived at the Ministry of Revenue, we were indeed welcomed by Xia Yuanji.
"This Northern Expedition has cost a lot of money. If we can subsidize one or two, I think the life of our Ministry of Household Affairs will be easier this year."
Xia Yuanji happily led the two of them to a large room, opened the door and said, "Your Highness, is this enough?"
Zhu Zhanji glanced at it, nodded and said: "That's right, ask someone to clean it up, this is it."
It¡¯s very simple to clean up, just clean up and move some tables and chairs.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Fang Xing took Zhu Zhanji to eat some flat food. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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