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Logically speaking, the mourning hall should be built outside. After all, Fang San was just a servant, but Fang Xing didn't have those taboos.
"He went through life and death for me, and he didn't even have a mourning hall after his death, so who am I?"
Fang Zhuan was brought back. The five-year-old child looked at the mourning hall in confusion.
"Poor baby."
When the farmers who came to help saw this orphan, they couldn't help but sigh.
"The madam is out, and there isthe second madam and the two young masters."
Zhang Shuhui touched Fang Zhuan's head and said, "Your father is a hero and died fighting for the Ming Dynasty. From now on, you will be part of my family, Tudou."
Tudou was also a little confused, so he said loudly: "If anyone bullies you in the future, just tell me and I will help you."
Fang Zhuan looked back blankly, tears falling down for some reason, and his body was twitching.
He looked at his future personal servant calmly and just looked at him.
Li Jia helped prepare the mourning hall, glanced at Fang Zhuan, and went to find Xie Jin.
Xie Jin was walking around the yard with Yuyou in his arms. When he saw Li Jia, he said, "It's not easy to kill people, but do you want to go back to the academy?"
Youyou¡¯s eyes were not big, but her innocence made Li Jia feel a little dazed.
Xie Jin bumped the child a few times and said, "Fang San has gone. Although I don't know how he got there, I feel"
Li Jia interrupted Xie Jin for the first time: "Mr. Xie, the third brother has been another teacher of the student. The student was standing next to him at that time, but there was nothing he could do. The student has thought about joining the army."
Jie Jin closed his eyes and sighed: "I can imagine the cruelty, the flash of swords, the sound of drums and horns, and the blood filling the sky. That's all. If there is literature in the academy, there should be martial arts. Civility and military must not be neglected. Go ahead."
At this time, Youyou made a babble and danced, while Jie Jin hurriedly danced and coaxed with a series of incomprehensible sounds from his mouth.
This is peace!
Li Jia knelt down and kowtowed, then stood up and said, "Mr. Xie, the student understands."
Xie Jin asked: "What do you understand?"
This student used to be dull and introverted in the academy.
But now there is a bit more perseverance between his brows. Is this something he has been honed in the military?
"Mr. Xie, the academy is a good place to study, but this tranquility depends on the army's continuous foreign conquests. If we want this tranquility to last, Ming Dynasty needs to continue to make progress and conquer those who will cause harm to Ming Dynasty." Your Majesty is right about the hidden dangers of foreign tribes. Without conquest, there will be no peace. This is not a conflict. Those literati who advocate recuperation are actually raising tigers to create trouble!"
Xie Jin was stunned, Li Jia had already handed over his hand and strode away, walking very resolutely.
"Raising tigers will cause trouble?"
Of course Xie Jin would not know that from Zhu Gaochi to Zhu Zhanji, the Ming Dynasty had fewer and fewer foreign conquests. When it came to Zhu Zhanji's son, it was basically laissez-faire, and the result was tragic.
After the Tumubao Incident, the losses caused by Wala to the Ming Dynasty were definitely greater than the losses caused by Zhu Di's several northern expeditions!
This is the price! This is the price of a literati¡¯s calculation!
Xie Jin laughed and said, "Have I become the conservative that Dehua said?"
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In the mourning hall, Fang Zhuan was taught to knelt on the ground wearing sackcloth and mourning.
As the head of the family, Zhang Shuhui sent a lot of things, and Fang Jielun stepped in to host it. The servants gave up family reunions and were taking care of things.
Fang Xing stood outside the mourning hall, with peace beside him.
The villagers came to pay homage and couldn't help but whisper when they saw this scene.
"Although Fang San has gone, judging from the master's attitude, from now on Fang Zhuan will be Master Ping'an's man, and after the division of the house, he will be the housekeeper!"
"From now on, he will live with the master and his wife, which can be regarded as a blessing in disguise."
"My master is not that kind of mean master. It's a pity that I was not chosen when we were choosing servants. Otherwise"
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Fang Xing went in again and wanted Fang Zhuan to get up and rest, but Fang Jielun disagreed.
"Master, Fang Zhuan will lose his parents in the future. If his reputation is no longer good, it will be difficult!"
Fang Xing said with a helpless smile: "If Fang San were here, he would definitely not be able to bear the suffering of his son. But that's all, the world is like this. I just let him get up and walk around frequently, and asked Lao Qi to prepare some medicine for him."
Fang Jielun agreed, and then went out to arrange lunch.
Fang XingLooking in the direction of the imperial city, thinking about the prisoner sacrifice that was about to begin, a sharp light flashed in his eyes.
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Zhu Di strode into the palace, and Zhu Gaochi led hundreds of officials to greet him.
Zhu Di turned his eyes and snorted coldly: "I won a great victory in the Northern Expedition this time. Did anyone say that I was resorting to violence?"
Zhu Gaochi said with difficulty: "My father defeated Arutai in a battle. When the news reached the capital, the people and officials all cheered. Some villains and ministers have been captured, and we are waiting for my father to come back and deal with them."
Zhu Di looked at the officials coldly and strode forward. As he walked, he said: "It is a major matter for this country that I raise troops to attack Buchen! This man does not know how to serve the country. He only knows how to be a fool and has a dirty mind. The Tatars need it." If anyone teaches, send them all.¡±
Damn it!
Zhu Gaochi felt that he was not well, so he called two eunuchs to help him up, and followed closely: "Father, I am worriedif the Tatars surrender and rebel again, those literati will be a hidden danger!"
Literati can¡¯t do anything else, but they seem to be naturally attracted to the Ming Dynasty. They are familiar with the Ming Dynasty. If they rebel, it will be a help.
Zhu Di stopped and turned around, staring at Zhu Gaochi and said: "The backbone of the Tatar people has been broken, do you understand? It has been broken! As long as the Oara people are suppressed in the future, the grassland will belong to the Ming Dynasty, do you understand?!"
Zhu Gaochi was stunned and wanted to argue a few words, but Yang Shiqi hurriedly stepped forward and said: "Your Majesty, since Arutai is here, can we prepare for the sacrifice of prisoners?"
Zhu Di nodded and said, "Let the Ministry of Rites and the Ministry of War prepare immediately."
Only then did Zhu Gaochi escape.
Zhu Di entered the palace all the way, and Wang Guifei came out to greet her with a group of warblers. Zhu Di said with a stern face, "It's good that nothing happened to you while you were waiting in the palace. Everyone go back."
Those women were all secretly glancing at Zhu Di. They saw that Zhu Di looked fine except that his face was a little tanned and his wrinkles were a little deeper, so they left reluctantly.
Zhu Di looked at Wang Guifei, his face brightened slightly, and said, "Thank you for your hard work."
Wang Guifei smiled and said: "My concubine is just taking care of these people in the palace, how can it be compared with Your Majesty eating and sleeping in the open air and fighting in battle. Your Majesty seems to have lost some strength. He needs to take a good rest when he comes back this time."
Zhu Di nodded and went to Qianqing Palace first. Wang Guifei followed behind, speaking in a low voice, like the chirping of birds in the afternoon, making people feel peaceful.
"There has been nothing going on in the palace recently. I thought that Your Majesty would go on an expedition, so I cut some expenses. It can be regarded as contributing to the country. Your Majesty, please don't laugh at me."
"After your Northern Expedition, King Zhao came here several times, and Wanwan came here often. But after asking my concubines, I learned that there was no news about you, so I went back unhappy."
"Wanwan has prepared a lot of food for His Majesty. It doesn't make sense to say that I eat it first. I have to wait for you to come back and share it"
Zhu Di¡¯s complexion was soft, and the evil aura all over his body was gradually dissipated (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com