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The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and no one dares to give gifts to Zhu Zhanji, but there are too many people who want to please him, so someone thought of a way and sent various vegetarian ingredients.
Such weird gifts are naturally rejected. Regardless of whether they are safe or not, as long as Fang Xing is there, there will be no shortage of delicious food during the Chinese New Year.
"Close the door."
Fang Xing was putting a cloak on Mochou. Since the doctor determined that she was pregnant, he was in a daze.
Mochou propped her elbows on the table and her chin, staring blankly at a pipe extending from the iron stove to the outside of the house.
An iron stove makes the house warm as spring, even a little hot.
"What are you thinking about?"
Fang Xing stood behind her and asked with a smile.
The kettle on the stove was steaming slightly, and Mochou whispered: "Master, I am wondering if this child can hear us."
Poof!
Fang Xing almost burst out laughing. His body trembled slightly, and he pressed Mochou's shoulder and said, "Okay, that child can't hear anything now."
Mochou nodded, then touched his still flat belly cautiously and cautiously.
Fang Xing went over to open the door, and then ordered: "Brother, please close the Shenxian Residence. The guys have all given out the New Year's things and sent them home. We'll come back on the 16th."
The younger brother agreed. After learning that Mochou was pregnant, she had always wanted to close the Shenxianju in advance, but it was difficult to disturb Mochou who was in a daze.
Fang Xing came back and closed the door, and then began to record the things that pregnant women should pay attention to during each period. He was already familiar with this job.
When Mochou saw him crouching at his desk writing, she stood up and went over to take a look. Then she moved and leaned on his back, murmuring: "Master, I am very lucky in this life!"
Fang Xing smiled slightly, "Well, I'm very lucky too, so let's stay lucky together."
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Although there were few people, Fang Xing prepared a lot of delicious food.
Zhu Zhan basically wanted to have dinner with Fang Xing on the last day of Yongle Year, but in the end he gave up because Mo Chou was pregnant.
Da Ming passed the first day of the Lunar New Year, and only Fang Xing passed his thirties. Of course, he also passed the first day of the Lunar New Year.
There were many more lanterns in the mansion. Zhu Zhanji was walking in the yard, followed by Shen Shitou.
Wang Yan came quickly, and when he got closer, he said: "Your Highness, those assassins should have left."
Zhu Zhanji looked at the gloomy sky and asked, "Can you find out who did it?"
Wang Yan shook his head and said: "These people came to Jinling after passing a message through a person named Wang Liusui."
"Wang Liu Sui? Interesting."
Zhu Zhanji didn't pay attention to this. After Zhu Di left, he had been thinking about what Zhu Di taught him and the experience he learned from Zhu Di.
The emperor does not need to pay attention to these trivial matters. In the face of the general trend, he can only act as a mantis and do not need to pay attention.
"Your Highness, according to the prisoners, Wang Liusui has offered bounties before and has an excellent reputation, which is why he attracted these tough bandits."
Zhu Zhanji put his hands behind his back and said: "They are just clowns. As long as they grasp the general trend, these are all going against the trend, and they will be defeated if they are not defeated."
Wang Yan nodded. Recently, many people have taken the initiative to go to the government to report strangers. Wang Yan then launched a hunt and killed more than ten people.
Zhu Zhanji thought about his thoughts and finally said: "This is a disgusting method. Most of the people behind it are villains. If we are nervous, they must be snickering, but these people are timid, otherwise the students who go out must at least Less than half.¡±
Wang Yan said: "I sent people to follow those students, but no one was found to be following them. The incident in Shaoxing Mansion had nothing to do with those people. It was just a wealthy gentleman who was provoked a few times and then roundaboutly asked Qingpi to take action. . He thought we would definitely not be able to find him behind the scenes, and he was dumbfounded when he was finally caught."
How could Zhu Zhanji and Fang Xing let those students take risks? Shortly after they set off, Blackthorn's people followed them in batches, protecting them secretly all the way.
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"This experience is very good. It is much better than sitting at home and studying."
Fang Xing was very satisfied and in a good mood, so he made a vegetarian hot pot and sent it to Zhu Zhanji.
"Chief Shan, the students have seen mountains and rivers and people's hearts along the way, and they have gained a lot."
Feng Xiang asked to see Fang Xing when he came back, talking about what he had learned from his trip.
Fang Xing asked him to sit down, and then asked someone to bring him a bowl of boiling chicken soup.?Drink slowly.
¡° Feng Xiang used to eat slowly and leisurely whether at home or in college, but looking at the speed at which he drinks soup now, he probably suffered a lot outside.
"But he won't ask. This is personal practice. The gains and pains should be slowly recalled and become the wealth or lessons of one's life."
After drinking the soup, Feng Xiang didn't wipe his mouth and said: "Chief Shan, the countryside is still very poor, but where you grow potatoes you can have enough food, but looking at the ragged clothes makes people feel pitiful and ignorant ¡¡±
"Ignorance?"
Fang Xing sighed slightly. Many farmers have never left the thirty miles of land where they live. They are just living.
"Yes, Chief Shan."
Feng Xiang's eyes were filled with sadness and he said: "The student once saw a patient. Because his family believed that he had a chronic disease and would not live long, they put him at home to wait for death. When the student arrived, the man was already dying. Later, the student paid for the patient. The doctor came and said it was a heat syndrome. If he had been treated earlier, it would have only been a matter of taking a few medicines. Then that person"
"It's not about chronic illness, but"
Feng Xiang¡¯s family background is pretty good, at least he doesn¡¯t worry about money, so he doesn¡¯t understand this.
Fang Xing said in a deep voice: "That means I have no money, understand? I don't dare to hire a doctor."
Feng Xiang said: "Chief, the doctor said that he could be cured with at most one hundred copper coins!"
Fang Xing looked at the ground and said coldly: "But what if it's a chronic disease? Can it be cured?"
Feng Xiang was stunned, tears suddenly fell from his eyes, and he choked up and said: "That family is very nice. Before he died, the man told his family not to let us in, so as not to get bad luck"
Fang Xing sighed: "That's just accepting your fate!"
When you are sick, you dare not go to the doctor because you are worried that if it is a serious illness, your family will definitely go bankrupt for treatment, so it is better to endure it. If you survive it, God will reward you with a life. If you cannot survive it it is God's will, and you deserve it. At this point.
¡°The family is lucky, the patient is lucky, so that¡¯s how it is.¡±
Fang Xing did not analyze more of his mentality, but just made this judgment lightly.
Feng Xiang suddenly stood up when he thought of the children in that family who would give half of every baked potato to his own children.
"What are you going to do?"
Fang Xing asked.
Feng Xiang pushed the door open, turned around and said with cupped hands: "Chief, the student feels uneasy when he thinks of that child. He wishes he could rush there right now to see if he can have enough to eat."
Fang Xing was stunned and asked, "Is his family already in such a difficult situation?"
Feng Xiang nodded and said: "Yes, the child's mother is also frail and sick. If the mountain chief, the student wants to go there, otherwise it will be difficult in this life."
"Where?"
"In Ningguo Mansion."
Fang Xing counted the time and said, "You won't be able to celebrate the New Year this way, but I support you in doing this."
People sometimes become impulsive for something and become restless if they don¡¯t do it.
Fang Xing then prepared some medicinal materials, money and food, and asked Wang Yan to send two sergeants to follow him.
Watching the three people disappear at the end of the street, Fang Xing ordered someone to inform the Feng family, and then went to find Zhu Zhanji.
"Why!"
Zhu Zhan¡¯s basically better mood was suddenly filled with depression.
But he knew, and Fang Xing also knew, that this kind of thing happened countless times every day in various parts of the Ming Dynasty. As the prince, what he needed was to try his best to improve the living standards of the people of the Ming Dynasty.
Zhu Zhanji lost his appetite looking at the vegetarian hot pot. He left the room, looked at the hazy sky, and said solemnly: "I want to make the people have food and clothing without worries."
It¡¯s a very ordinary sentence, but it represents Zhu Zhanji¡¯s determination.
Food, clothing, housing and transportation, food and clothing are survival.
"good."
Fang Xing agreed. Zhu Zhanji turned around and said with piercing eyes: "The people should not be so miserable and ignorant, and then only a few scholars can be selected from a million, and then no one will care about those people. After the New Year, those students will have to Go out and continue to teach, but let them remember to record the situation in various places"
Zhu Zhanji was disappointed by the closed and ignorant rural status quo, but he was also inspired.
But Fang Xing knows that this road is very long. Not to mention those foolish persistence, the villagers and officials from all over the country are all resistance.
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