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Chapter 995 Bone Shrinking Skill

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    Because Fang Xing killed two people in the last mission and failed to please the rest, Tuo Huan was worried that if he did it again, he would face a double attack from Daming and Arutai, so he sent Wu Yun.

    ¡ª¡ªThis woman is a lubricant!

    Yang Rong thought of Fang Xing¡¯s evaluation of Wu Yun and nodded secretly.

    There has never been an example of a woman taking control of any formal negotiation!

    "Your Majesty the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, the young prince's loyalty to the Ming Dynasty is unquestionable, and he is willing to guard the border for the Ming Dynasty for generations to contain the Tatars."

    Su De said something very seriously, the content of which was basically to express his loyalty, and then he first looked at whether Zhu Di was on the right track.

    I have said nice things, so you have to give me some benefits, right?

    Zhu Di nodded noncommittally: "Go and settle down first. We can discuss this later."

    Wu Yun left before she had a chance to show up. She glanced at Zhu Di curiously, and then followed the eunuch out.

    "Barbarians are barbarians, and they don't understand etiquette!"

    It¡¯s really embarrassing for a woman to stare at Zhu Di like that!

    Yang Rong shook his head and shouted instead of Zhu Di.

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    With Fang Xing taking action, the swing was quickly set up.  The entire wooden frame was smashed into the soil, and there were wooden boards under the ropes wrapped in flower cloth.

    "Get some creeping vines and plant them underneath. Then let them climb up the shelf. It will definitely be beautiful."

    Fang Xing sat down and tried it, and was very satisfied with his workmanship.

    "Wanwan, come and try it."

    Wanwan cheered and sat on it. Two palace maids came over and pushed the swing gently, and their crisp laughter spread to the main hall.

    Fang Xing and Zhu Zhanji went back together. After leaving the palace, Fang Xing said, "Have you ever calculated your clan's rank and salary?"

    Zhu Zhanji shook his head and Fang Xing said: "The King of Jin has ten thousand dan per year, and the King of Zhou has 15,000 dan per year. I don't need to talk about the rest. I just want you to check how many princes there are in the two mansions.  How many generals are there to control the country, generals to assist the country, how many princesses and county heads are there, and how much food does the Ming Dynasty spend on them every year?"

    "In the past, banknotes were discounted, but now they are valuable. Slowly, banknotes will be linked to silver. Zhanji, you go back and do the math. Let's deduce based on the current number of births. Let's see what will happen fifty years from now.  A hundred years from now, how many members of the clan will be receiving stipends and how much food will they need to spend every year?"

    Zhu Zhanji didn¡¯t need to go back, he just made a mental draft and said with a slight change of expression: ¡°Brother Dehua, in a hundred years, the clan will probably have about 50,000 people!¡±

    This is a conservative estimate. Fang Xing smiled and did not argue about the number of people: "These 50,000 people are not engaged in production. Calculate how much food they will eat every year."

    Does this still need to be considered?

    Zhu Yuanzhang treats his descendants very well. The prince's annual salary is 10,000 shi less, the county prince's salary is 2,000 shi, the general of the country is 1,000 shi the county prince and his guest are 200 shi

    "The King of Zhou has more than ten sons. That is to say, in one year, these princes add up to a salary of more than 20,000 shi. In addition, they have invaded the fields and have more and more descendants. What is this?  ?¡±

    This is another behemoth, a behemoth that clings to Daming's body and sucks blood crazily!

    " Among these princes, the most powerful one in the future actually has more than a hundred sons, that is, more than a hundred county kings. Even if he cannot be named a county king, the general who governs the country cannot escape.

    And these are just basic expenses, there are also the construction of various palaces and residences, the construction of tombs after death, the salaries of officials under their command, weddings and funerals, etc.

    "If the whole world comes to support one person, this will lead to trouble!"

    After Fang Xing finished speaking, he left first, leaving Zhu Zhanji behind blankly calculating.

    "A hundred years later, the clan's salary, money and food will inevitably increase dozens of times, and the land will have to be distributed. This"

    Zhu Zhanji was depressed. He felt that the empire he was going to take over in the future was in trouble. If he pretended not to see it, then it would be his children and grandchildren who would suffer in the future.

    Fang Xing once said that in the former Song Dynasty, from the time when Emperor Huizong of the Song Dynasty was ruined, to the later invasion of Bianliang by foreign tribes, all those princes, grandsons, and concubines became other people¡¯s playthings. It¡¯s scary to think about it!

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    Fang Xing walked all the way out of the imperial city and saw Su De and Wu Yun arguing outside the gate.

    "Interesting! This woman's identity seems to be not simple!"

    A woman actually dared to quarrel and argue with Su De. You only have to think about it if you are not a noble lady!

    When the two quarreling people saw Fang Xing come out, theyHe just shut up, snorted coldly, mounted his horse and left.

    Fang Xing smiled and followed behind with Xin Laoqi and Xiao Dao.

    "Master, didn't they go to Honglu Temple?"

    Xin Laoqi asked when he saw that the direction was wrong.

    Fang Xing shook his head: "Tuohuan has annexed many tribes recently and is not short of money."

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? out of poverty, Fang Xing guessed that they were looking for a place to eat.

    The two groups of people walked slowly on the street side by side. Fang Xing looked at the signs of the newly opened shops around him from time to time, preparing to take his family out to do some shopping next time.

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    Chen Xiaonu can shrink his bones. This is a secret that he has not even told Fang Dahai.

    After the night attack on Fangjiazhuang failed, he was caught and sent to the prison of the Ministry of Punishment. Torture was inevitable, and the scars all over his body were evidence of this.

    After obtaining the confession, the half-dead horse thieves were thrown into the prison, ready to be executed after Zhu Di checked.

    Thinking that the horse thief must have lost his combat effectiveness after being tortured, the prison department of the Ministry of Punishment inevitably relaxed a little, so Chen Xiaonu found an opportunity and escaped from the prison.

    The price was that his left eye was blinded by a nail.

    Wiping away the crystal dripping from his left eye with his hand, Chen Xiaonu fiddled with the ¡®crossbow arrow¡¯ in his hand expressionlessly.

    Thanks to his career as a carpenter before becoming a horse thief, and thanks to his experience in making bows and arrows after becoming a horse thief, Chen Xiaonu easily made a set of crossbows. Although it was very rough, he could fire wooden crossbows without any problems.

    And the bows and arrows used by Fang Dahai's men were all made by Chen Xiaonu.

    This is the second floor of a restaurant. This room is full of sundries. Chen Xiaonu stayed here last night.

    Touching his shriveled belly, Chen Xiaonu put the crystals stained on his fingers into his mouth and looked out the window with cold eyes.

    "Brother, I'm hungry!"

    A young man who was originally a bit innocent, after the death of his elder brother who protected him, experienced a series of methods from the Ministry of Punishments and turned into a frightening murderer at an alarming speed.

    Because he was afraid of being discovered, Chen Xiaonu had not eaten anything since he escaped. However, when he saw a group of people approaching, he immediately leaned forward and carefully identified them.

    Most of those who can ride horses in groups in Beiping City are noble people.

    Chen Xiaonu picked up a crooked piece of paper written by himself. The content on it was very simple: Xinghe Bo Fangxing is forcing me to kill!

    And typos account for one-third of this confession.

    "do not care¡­¡­"

    The Ministry of Punishment has always refused to feed felons, as long as they don't starve to death. Chen Xiaonu felt his eyes were a little blurry. He lowered his head and picked up a piece of paper and stuffed it into his mouth, chewing hard.

    Those men and horses were getting closer and closer. Chen Xiaonu, who had eaten two pieces of paper, blinked his eyes, put the sharpened crossbow arrows into the slot, and then started to take aim (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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