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Chapter 1591: The suffering of the people (congratulations to the leader ¡®Avera¡¯, more updates!)

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    Fang Xing and Mochou had New Year¡¯s Eve dinner, and then Fang Xing read the words about finding a happy ending to Mochou.

    "the two of them held hands and looked at each other, speechless and choked. The traitor was caught by the government and regretted it. This is really a good-hearted person, but the consequences are not good."

    Fang Xing closed the notebook, looked sideways, and couldn't help but laugh.

    Mochou was lying on the bed with a slightly red face. She was holding Fang Xing's clothes with one hand and covering her belly with the other. She had already fallen asleep.

    Fang Xing leaned on the bed frame, thinking about the envoys who had been hiding in the post house for a long time, thinking about Zhu Gaochi who was waiting in Peking for his new reign name tomorrow, and his wife and children at home

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    The window paper was slightly white through the window, and Fang Xing, who had been dozing on the bed frame all night, moved his stiff neck.

    ¡°Knock knock knock!¡±

    There was a very quiet knock on the door. Fang Xing gently took Mochou's hand away and tiptoed to open the door.  As soon as the person goes out, he quickly closes the door behind his back.

    "Uncle, His Highness is out."

    The person who came was Shen Shitou, and he said angrily: "His Royal Highness brought Jia Quan and some guards with him, saying he was going to see how the people celebrate the New Year."

    Fang Xing yawned, and then someone brought toiletries.

    After washing up, Fang Xing took a look at Mochou who was still awake, and told his elder brother: "Let her sleep, and when she wakes up, tell her that His Highness and I have something to do and will come back later."

    The younger brother agreed and went to the kitchen to prepare Mochou's breakfast.

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    New Year is here, and there are not many people in Jinling City.

    At this time, most people are preparing for tonight¡¯s dinner, including putting up peach charms, preparing new clothes for their children, and paying New Year greetings

    Most of the shops are closed, and the occasional two that are open are mostly grocery stores.  There will definitely be no waiters. The shopkeeper is standing guard in the store, eagerly waiting for someone who is in need of something to come and buy something.

    Fang Xing also saw a half-grown man hawking a sheep along the street. In such a cold weather, he wore a tattered jacket and stretched out his hands to wipe his nose from time to time.

    As he got closer, the boy looked longingly at Fang Xing, who was riding on the horse. "Your Majesty, I think you bought this sheep. This sheep was brought up by the little boy to graze on the mountain every day. It runs every day and the meat is delicious."

    Fang Xing lowered his head and saw a pair of hemp shoes.  Looking up again, he asked: "Where is home?"

    When I go out to sell sheep on the first day of the new year, needless to say, my family must be waiting for money.

    The boy sniffed and said before the mucus came out again: "My lord, my home is more than ten miles outside the city."

    "Lao Qi, I bought this sheep."

    Xin Laoqi asked the price but did not counter-offer, and even gave the child a handful of candies.

    "Thank you, sir."

    The boy immediately ate a piece of candy, and then wanted to kneel down to thank him, but Xin Laoqi lifted him up.

    "Hurry up and go home to celebrate the New Year."

    So Xin Laoqi took the sheep with one hand and the horse with the other, and followed slowly.

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    As the previous capital, Jinling was naturally second to none in prosperity. Even if the capital is now moved to Beiping, Jinling City still relies on the wealth in the south to become the center.

    The Han people like to live in groups, and Jinling City is very big, but no matter whether they are dignitaries or ordinary people, everyone crowds to the south of the city, and there are even "illegal buildings" blocking the roads.

    But in the northwest city area, it seems a bit empty, with thousands of households gathered near the city wall.

    Zhu Zhanji is here, with a row of carriages behind him, and the carriages are full of food.

    This house is very unique because it is a brick house with a thatched roof.

    Jia Quan knocked on the door, waited for an old woman to open the door, and said, "His Royal Highness is here to see you."

    The old woman's ears were not very good, so she whispered: "What? Stop? It's just dawn. My house is not an inn, get out!"

    As she said that, she was about to close the door.  If it were a young man, Jia Quan would have to let him know the consequences of being rude today, but the old man could not.

    "Old man, it's your highness! Your highness!"

    The old woman looked at Zhu Zhanji behind Jia Shen. She probably had a bad look in her eyes, and muttered: "If you are young and don't learn well, you don't know how to help at home. You just know that if you go out and wander around, you will definitely have no future"

    At this time, a middle-aged man came out after hearing the noise. After seeing what Jia Quan was wearing, he came up and asked, "Is your honor asking for directions?"

    Jia Quan breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Your Highness, come and see your home."?What.  "

    The words were short, but they made Yingtianfu Yin sweat.

    Then Zhu Zhanji took the lead and took these people to see it one by one.

    Is this a show?

    Fang Xing was deep in thought behind him.

    After thinking about it for a long time, Fang Xing finally came up with a self-deprecating smile.

    It doesn¡¯t matter whether he is showing off or not. What is important is that Zhu Zhanji knows how to understand the sentiments of the people.

    Only by knowing the lives of the people can we make targeted decisions in future policies.

    In the future, most of the emperors lived in deep palaces and were better than women. Once they ascended the throne, except for some imperial skills, they knew almost nothing about the suffering of the people and could only accept what others said.

    From time to time, people cheered from the front, probably because Zhu Zhanji said some inspiring words.

    The common people are the easiest to be satisfied and the least easy to be satisfied.

    Looking at the smiling faces and the bags of rice being carried away, Fang Xing felt that none of this was a problem.

    ¡°¡­I wish everyone all the best this year¡­¡±

    "Thank you, Your Highness!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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