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After Tudou drank the milk and burped, the wet nurse brought him over.
The wet nurse said with a smile: "My uncle has a really good appetite."
Fang Xing and Xiao Bai went out. Zhang Shuhui brought Tudou over, gently tapped his forehead and said, "Is my uncle feeling comfortable?"
Tudou¡¯s eyes were getting brighter and brighter. He was spitting bubbles in his mouth and impatiently trying to get out of his swaddling clothes.
"Don't come out, be good, or your dad will spank you!"
Nanny Qin smiled and said: "Looking at how doting the master is, how could he be willing to do anything!"
Zhang Shuhui hugged Tudou and said, "That's not certain. Although my husband seems kind, it doesn't touch his bottom line. If it goes too far, I'm afraid only my daughter will not be beaten."
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In the back garden, on Xiaobai¡¯s left is Fang Xing, on the right is Bell, and behind him is the strutting Dahuang.
The back garden in autumn became a little more golden, and the seeds of many plants matured and fell on the ground. Fang Xing smiled and said: "Look, if His Majesty is not ready to return to Peking, our family will tidy up the garden next year."
Xiaobai reached out and picked off a dark seed, then brought it to Lingdang's mouth: "Do you want Lingdang to eat it?"
Ling Ding sniffed it, then pushed the seed from Xiao Bai¡¯s palm down with his mouth in disgust.
"Xiaobai, take your time, you will have a child next year. But don't worry about the future of your child. I will make arrangements one by one according to the children's preferences. When the time comes"
Fang Xing turned around and saw Xiaobai holding Da Huang and untying the vines around his feet.
The seventeen-year-old girl squatted on the ground, her profile looking a little serious due to concentration, but then a smile spread from the corners of her mouth.
With her tender little hands, she patted Dahuang's head gently. Xiaobai frowned and said, "Don't be picky about food in the future, or I won't give it to you"
Fang Xing couldn't help but laugh. This girl was as fragile as a vine. She didn't even think about her future status or her child's problems, and she believed in her young master wholeheartedly.
Xiaobai turned his face sideways, with an innocent and bright smile: "Master, Dahuang is so smart, he actually knows how to lift his feet and let me untie it."
"Okay, it seems you are good at raising little things."
Although Lingdang knew who was the boss of the family, she gave her loyalty to Xiaobai.
And it goes without saying that Dahuang, if Fang Xing offended it, he would still lower his neck and chase him away.
Fang Xing looked at Xiaobai and suddenly asked: "Xiaobai, do you want to find your own home?"
Xiaobai's smile faltered, his hands loosened, and tears suddenly fell down.
Fang Xing panicked and hurriedly knelt down and put his arms around her shoulders, comforting her: "I know you remember it, do you want to go back and take a look?"
Xiaobai slowly shook his head, turned around and hugged Fang Xing's neck, and suddenly burst into tears.
"Master, they don't want me anymore, wuwuwu"
Why!
Fang Xing had a headache. Xiaobai had obviously always remembered the scene of being sold.
"Your name is Xiangxiang?"
Xiaobai looked up from Fang Xing's arms in astonishment, burped, and said with hazy eyes: "Master, you, you know so much?"
"Silly girl! Your young master figured it out."
Fang Xing pushed the bell away, picked up Xiao Bai, and found a long wooden chair to sit down on.
¡°Don¡¯t you want to go back now?¡±
Xiaobai shook his head and said, "I don't want to, I'm afraid."
Sure enough, sensible children will remember the things they were most afraid of when they were young.
"Okay, when you want to go back anytime, Master, I will accompany you."
"Really?"
"Xiaobai is just a concubine, and this kind of treatment is a bit scary.
"of course it's true."
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Early morning, people arrived more neatly today, even Fang Xing, who was yawning, came. It's just that this guy's body is leaning against the beam and his eyes are slightly narrowed. Someone who knows must be saying that this guy is fighting.If he is sleeping, those who don¡¯t know may think that Xinghebo is thinking hard about something in the Ming Dynasty.
Zhu Di was very angry today, and the memorial in his hand was crumpled into a ball.
"The censor has already gone to investigate, and most of the local health offices are in ruins. What do you think?"
Zhu Di looked angry, and the memorial in his hand was crumpled.
??Everyone looked at each other, and Hu Guang came out and said: "Your Majesty, the local guard stationthe military status is in chaos. This has been a long time ago, but the output of the farmland is not bad."
"I don't get involved in the military's bad affairs, and Hu Guang's position is very upright.
Xia Yuanji bumped Fang Xing awake with his shoulder, and whispered: "You were talking about the guard station last time, and now you're here."
Fang Xing was stunned for a moment, then walked out in a daze and said: "Your Majesty, the guard station lacks supervision, and local officials collude with each other. This is a very big network, a big network composed of interests, and it is not easy to break."
Zhu Di snorted coldly: "I must tear this net apart!"
Fang Xing said helplessly: "Your Majesty, do you want to keep the garrison in the field?"
Zhu Di nodded: "If there is no guard station and farming, how can the Ming Dynasty fight?"
Xia Yuanji said: "I summarized what I received every year and analyzed it according to the table in Xinghebo's mathematics. The role of Ming Dynasty's projects, campaigns, and garrison farming is undoubted. If they are cancelled, those shortfalls will be filled. If it is on the heads of the people, it will be dangerous!¡±
Hu Guang glanced at Fang Xing and said: "The grain tax paid can only support those projects. If the military station and farmland are cancelled, the Ming Dynasty will have no choice but to leave Nanshan to cultivate and recuperate."
Zhu Di said disdainfully: "Arutai has won a great victory. At this moment, he must be proudly clearing away the remnants of Mahamu. The next step, hey! I'm waiting for him!"
The war in Ming Dynasty cannot be stopped yet, and Hu Guang has a headache about this.
Lu Zhen came out and said: "Your Majesty, the guard post was the last national policy implemented by Emperor Taizu Gao after considering the advantages of the imperial army and the Xiang army. How can we act rashly?!"
Many officials below were smiling. It was obvious that Lu Zhen¡¯s words were deeply popular.
Lu Zhen said with a serious face: "Your Majesty, farming is a major matter for the country. Some people just know a little bit about it and then talk nonsense. I think this trend will not last long!"
Zhu Yong went out and said: "Your Majesty, if there are no military camps, where will the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty come from? And those outputs are gone, what will the soldiers eat? You must not give up!"
"Your Majesty, you must never give up!"
Whether they are civil servants or military attach¨¦s, most of them are out on duty, and their momentum suddenly rises.
Zhu Di looked at the group of people coldly and said calmly: "Since we want to stay, we must rectify it. The Ming Dynasty is so big, how can we investigate them one by one and prevent future troubles? Do you have any suggestions?"
As soon as this issue came up, the officials who were on duty just now were a little embarrassed.
Civil officials were afraid that after the military settlements were abolished, farmers would be crushed by taxes.
But the military attache was worried that after the abolition of military camps, soldiers would become a big problem. There was also a lack of taxes, and Ming Dynasty's external military operations would have to come to a halt.
After the peasants are crushed by taxes, there will inevitably be chaos in the local area, and the responsibility is of course the responsibility of the civil servants.
??????????????????? Once the Ming Dynasty stopped its foreign campaigns, how could the military attach¨¦s still get promoted and make a fortune?
The two parties had a rare coincidence of interests, but they were embarrassed in front of Zhu Di's question. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com