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Chapter 372 The Ming Lord¡¯s Style

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    Seeing Fang Xing preparing to leave, Huang Zhong stood up in a hurry, bowed and said, "The villain is scared!"

    Fang Xing patted him on the shoulder and said, "You are talented, and I need someone like this to help me. That's it. Come to me when you think about it."

    "Who is making trouble?"

    Fang Xing was about to leave, but a man in a ninth-grade official uniform came up the stairs and asked with a frown.

    Fang Xing looked at the time, worried that he would not be able to catch up with lunch after going to the palace, so he said impatiently: "I, Fang Xing, no matter who you are, these people are all entrusted to you. If you Ying Tianfu has the courage, then  Just protect one and show me!"

    Fang Xing walked away. The official was stunned for a moment and then trembled all over. He asked in surprise: "Is it Uncle Xinghe?"

    "Tsk!" The man stamped his feet and asked, "Why did you offend Uncle Xinghe?"

    Li Laosan looked ashen and said nothing, and the government servants who came to help began to testify.

    "It's all the bad things done by Li Laosan, sir. We just came here after hearing that someone was causing trouble."

    "Yes, only a young person knows about this. It's really unjust!"

    "Sir, save the lives of the little ones!"

    ""

    "Save me! I can't even save myself!"

    The official stamped his feet and said, since this matter fell into Fang Xing¡¯s eyes, how could he dare to cover it up?

    Not only can¡¯t you protect yourself, but for the sake of your own reputation, you have to deal with these people meticulously and in accordance with the law, otherwise

    "They are not good things!"

    In the Crown Prince's womb, Fang Xing looked at the plates of unfamiliar dishes in front of him and told the Crown Prince and his son about the previous events.

    Zhu Zhanji said casually: "The little official is cunning, brother Dehua doesn't need to be angry."

    "Minor officials are the foundation of a dynasty!"

    Fang Xing was not happy when he heard this, and immediately shouted: "How many officials in our Ming Dynasty have serious salaries?"

    There were not many officials in the Ming Dynasty. Compared with the former Song Dynasty, it was really pitiful.

    "Most of the people below who are doing serious work are non-staff officials."

    Seeing what Zhu Zhanji was talking about, Fang Xing continued to shout: "Who will provide support for those small officials? It's not just a clever excuse to rob them by force!"

    The salaries of officials in the Ming Dynasty were very low, and it was impossible to support minor officials by themselves, so they mostly turned a blind eye to the small actions of the people below.

    Zhu Gaochi listened with a smile on the side, and then said: "This is exactly what Uncle Xinghe said. How can the country be governed if the small officials cannot govern it?"

    Zhu Zhanji was about to get up and receive instruction, but Fang Xing couldn't wait any longer.

    "How about let's eat first?"

    "Okay, okay! Eat."

    After finishing the meal, Fang Xing realized some truth.

    "Brother Dehua, these rare ingredients require an imperial chef."

    After finishing the meal, Zhu Zhanji smiled and asked someone to bring out a large food box, feeling that he had finally won the game.

    Fang Xing took the things and said hehe: "I'm willing to cook it into a pot and eat it, what do you think?"

    "Ha ha ha ha!"

    Fang Xing walked away. After meeting Xin Laoqi and Xiaodao, the three of them left the palace.

    The feeling of riding a horse in this kind of weather is really great. Fang Xing felt the cool breeze coming towards his face and felt comfortable all over.

    When they arrived outside Fangjiazhuang, Xin Laoqi in front let out a sigh, reined in his horse, turned around and said, "Master, that Huang Zhong is here."

    Fang Xing felt happy, hurriedly dismounted, and walked over in the style of a wise master.

    Huang Zhong looked very embarrassed, with a few more footprints on his body and some bruises on his face.  After seeing Fang Xing, he bowed and said, "Uncle, this little man is really"

    "Old Huang, what are you talking about?" Fang Xing chuckled and stepped forward: "It's good to be here. You haven't eaten yet, right? Come on, let Hua Niang show you her hand."

    "Old Huang?"

    Huang Zhong was ready to say a few words of humility, but Fang Xing pulled him in enthusiastically.

    "This is just the place I have here, and the bankers are quite honest. You can walk around if you have nothing to do in the future. I promise I won't let you down"

    Huang Zhong looked at these small villages all over the south and felt that they were no different from Suzhou Prefecture.

    "Master."

    "Master"

    The dealers they met on the road just cupped their hands and greeted Fang Xing with a smile, showing no humility or fear.

    "The master is back"

      Several half-grown children ran towards him. One of them, a girl with a runny nose, stood panting and looked at Fang Xing blankly with her fingers in her mouth.

    "Hurry up and eat."

    Fang Xing magically took out a few candies, divided two into each of them, and then touched their heads with a smile.

    "Thank you, sir."

    Several children cheered and ran into the distance, talking about how to divide the candy.

    Huang Zhong watched Fang Xing's natural movements from the side, knowing that this was not the first time.

    In the houses of landlords in Suzhou Prefecture, the status of farmers is low, and the children of farmers, let alone asking for sweets, if they dare to rush in front of the landlord, they will slap you!

    "They are all sensible kids."

    Fang Xing said with emotion.

    When he arrived at the main house, Huang Zhong was even more surprised.

    When he was looking for Lu Zhen's mansion, he saw many mansions and compounds of his relatives.  Compared with them, Fang Xing's place was not even as good as those of his relatives.

    Fang Xing saw his expression from the side and said calmly: "There are thousands of buildings in the world, why not help the whole world."

    Huang Zhongsurong said: "My uncle cares about the people, and Bo Lu admires him very much. He should try his best to help, and don't dare to disobey me!"

    Fang Xing couldn't help but be overjoyed to receive Huang Zhong's allegiance, and quickly ordered people to prepare the banquet.

    "The beggar brought some seafood from the ice cellar, and also called Ma Su to accompany me."

    "Wait a minute, ask the madam to arrange a place for Lao Huang immediately. I remember there are a few small courtyards in the front yard? Quickly pack one out, send ice, and put another one"

    "Lao Huang, uh Bolu, is the wife at home fierce?"

    Huang Zhong was touched by Fang Xing's attention, and felt embarrassed by these words. He didn't know what Fang Xing meant: "My wife is very virtuous."

    Fang Xing turned around and continued to explain: "Then arrange for a boy to come over, and we will make detailed arrangements after Bolu's wife arrives."

    "Bolu, please feel aggrieved for now. Let's take everything slowly."

    Huang Zhong was confused by Fang Xing's drastic arrangement. He said in a nagging tone: "Uncle, don't worry so much. My wife is filial to her parents at home."

    Well¡­¡­

    While waiting for dinner, Fang Xing asked about Huang Zhong's family affairs. After learning that he had a younger brother, he said: "The relationship between this couple is too long. It's not an option for the two places to be separated for too long. You can pick him up. I'll give him some advice here from time to time."  Can you take a vacation and go back to visit your parents?"

    "Thank you, uncle."

    Huang Zhong stood up and thanked him. After sitting down, he was interested in taking a test, so he asked him about his experience in Suzhou.

    ¡°¡­Suzhou Prefecture has always had heavy taxes, the local wealthy families are lawless, and the petty officials collude, making the people really miserable!¡±

    After Ma Su offered Huang Zhong a glass of wine, he asked, "Mr. Huang, is there no one in charge?"

    "Yes." After a few glasses of wine, Huang Zhong's face became rosier, and he sighed: "But Suzhou Mansion is inseparable from the back then, so"

    Huh!  Is this man's mouth so tight?

    Fang Xing was a little more satisfied, and then explained to Ma Su: "When Emperor Taizu Gao was in Yiyu, most people in Suzhou and Song Dynasty supported Zhang Shicheng."

    Huang Zhong saw Fang Xing talking about the past in front of him, so he added without hesitation: "The land in Suzhou and Song Dynasty is fertile."

    On the one hand, there is the old enemy Zhang Shicheng, and on the other hand, the Susong area has abundant and fertile land, so this abnormal heavy tax has been caused.

    "As a prefecture in Suzhou, the cultivated land is only one percent of the country's land, but the taxes account for one-tenth of the country's land. It's sighing to think about it!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel  .com
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